Chapter 58, a wave of unsettled waves

PS: It's really going to call the police if you don't have a ticket

Chapter 58, a wave of unsettled waves

That's right, after a detailed perception, the master of ceremonies came to such a conclusion.

The so-called "two days" is not an imaginary finger, but a real time that passes every minute and every second. Because of the previous battle between Warehouse Street and the return road, Yan Ye's life was extremely squeezed, and now, only the last two days are left.

What could happen for Lang?

Theoretically, the master of ceremonies who will not run amok at will should not consume as much magic as the master, which is also the reason why the master of ceremonies did not have such doubts in the first place. But in the battle with the Assassin, he finally found some clues.

- The mouthful of blood that Yan Ye spat out!

That's right, that's not a coincidence. Thinking about it carefully, it was also the reaction given by Yanye's body after the emcee used the "Critical Breakthrough" to enhance the force... Although unconscious, the shell is still under the control of the Engraved Worm and exudes magic to the servant.

In other words, the culprit that caused the acceleration of the devouring of the Marker Worm was the Critical Transcendence used in the battle against Gilgamesh!

"You only have two days left, and if there is a fight in between, it will be even shorter."

Now that I think about it, I was really careless... With the magic power of the master as a basis for creating a physical body, the self that exists in this world, as long as you use the amount of power, then the embodiment of this power must be your own master. It's just too stupid to unleash combat power without thinking about anything.

“…”

After getting the answer, Yan Ye was silent for a moment, and indeed even he could feel that the engraved worm in his body was more active than before, and if this continued, death was already imminent.

"That's right..."

Contrary to the master of ceremonies' expectations, in the face of the cruel reality of "there is not much left in life", Yan Ye just sighed like this... Although the right hand against his heart was trembling slightly, this calm was really not in line with his usual style.

"Well, we can only find a way to end this war in two days."

For him, it may only be at this time that he finally recalls his original purpose of joining the war in his madness... It's not revenge on Tosaka Tokitoki, it's not a manifestation of self-worth, and it's not about becoming a hero. All he needed was to save a little girl named Sakura Tosaka.

“…”

The master of ceremonies suddenly realized that he underestimated Yanye's obsession, for him, his death was a doomed thing, just sooner or later. Therefore, even if he got the news of his fourth phase approaching again, it did not change his determination.

- Be sure to capture the Holy Grail, and if there are only two days left, do it in two days.

This became the last wish of the living dead... No, it's a fateful salvation that must be accomplished.

There was not much left of the insects inside, but Yanye still tried to get up, and he knew that he had no time to waste... This stupid person, even if he doesn't know what to do, still can't forgive himself for standing by and watching, just clumsily defending his most precious treasure, and what is even more tragic is that this treasure was finally destroyed by his own hands.

He stood up tremblingly, but quickly lost his balance because of the pain and weakness, and seemed to be about to fall helplessly, just like the end that no one could see, who disappeared into the worm barn.

However, this time, the cold palm that had been wrapped in armor held him up.

"I hope you don't forget your persistence at this time."

The helmet had already been removed, and the master of ceremonies looked seriously into the other party's eyes and spoke. For him, only the night that is completely detached from the madness of the wild goose is the master worthy of his fight.

"Well..."

The white-haired young man nodded silently, uttering only a short syllable. There was no sparkle in his eyes, but there was no evasion.

"Ha~"

Gently patting the other party's back, the master of ceremonies suddenly showed an unexpected smile.

"Now, I actually have a second piece of good news for you..."

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"Na~ You're back, sir!"

The young man with orange hair tilted his head and spoke to the tall man who suddenly appeared in front of him. Although the dark space they were in, or the demonic appearance of the man, it seemed like a scene from a horror movie, the boy still smiled innocently.

… If it weren't for a smear of blood on his face, he would almost really look like a four-good young man.

But in the face of his enthusiastic call, the "demon" is obviously not in a good mood today.

Without saying a word, he walked up to the young man's newly completed "artwork", and then slapped it into the middle, destroying the entire work in one fell swoop.

"Ahh How so!? ”

The boy looked sadly at the works he had just finished, and even tried to restore them to their original state, but after half a second of hard work, he realized that it was completely impossible.

Well, but he won't turn against the "devil" because of this. Bright and cheerful, able to perceive the subtleties of other people's moods but not informal. Always be optimistic and constructive! Such an existence is Ryunosuke Yusheng~

He does not admit defeat because of failure, has a strong curiosity and desire for knowledge, and can be said to be a good young man who enjoys life seriously...

If his interest wasn't torment, killing, and abandoning corpses.

"What the hell is going on, sir..."

"Hateful God!"

The demon finally spoke, and as expected, a being like him would definitely not have the slightest respect for the gods.

"It still binds Joan of Arc's soul to this day!"

Ryunosuke touched his head, apparently history was not his special "Joan of Arc... Is that the girlfriend you see in the crystal ball? ”

The demon was silent for a moment, he felt that there was no need to answer this question, and now, for Gilles? Morality? For Rice, what is needed is an impassioned declaration of the expedition!

"We must prove it to the world! God's prestige has been discredited, and the so-called love of God for the world is just empty words! No matter what inhuman deed we do, no god will punish us! So, let's do something more cruel and blasphemous, piling up mountains of blasphemous sacrifices! ”

The tall figure and this terrifying declaration, the terrifying atmosphere has been rendered to the extreme, and Ryunosuke, who was standing in front of him, just tilted his head in some distress. He seemed to be thinking about the meaning of the aria-like proclamation just now.

"That is to say... More focus on quantity from now on? ”

Finally, Ryunosuke opened his mouth, and the killing and cruelty seemed to be just discussing the content of dinner, and the distress just now was just a choice between bread and barbecue... Then, such a response rightfully won the approval of the devil.