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HighSchool DXD Chapter 52 Mordred¡¯s Reality

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    The three people who were soaked in the rain did not immediately transfer their anger. Except for the fact that Mordred was wearing a mask and could not see his expression, the battle between Saber and Lancer did not interrupt.

    However, the situation at the scene did not allow them to continue the confrontation. Aberhorse was completely unable to stop Zheng Pan's attack. He was already wailing after a few punches. If Aberhorse had not had special attributes, it would be hard to say.

    Even so, the rewards he received were also rich. This clone with 50% power can be completely given up. The negative energy transmitted back to the main body has been digested enough. Coupled with the suppression of plane consciousness, the next moment, Abel  Hoss's clone disappeared, and Zheng Pan's consciousness also returned to its original form.

    "It was so dangerous, just now" From that inexplicable voice at the beginning to now, Zheng Pan could see everything that happened during the period. It was precisely because of this that he was able to avert the danger. After all, Aberhos was just  It's a pity that Lancer still hasn't returned to normal. It's better to say that this is Lancer's true face.

    Zheng Pan had no intention of interfering. Assassin had messed up that time. Since Lancer was seeking death, Zheng Pan naturally gave up such a good opportunity to Saber. However, Mordred, a guy with no eyesight, would have killed Lancer if he did.  If the head is snatched away, your mission will be delayed, and you have to find a way to get it away.

    Now that Mordred is here, that bastard Emiya Kiritsugu must have started to make some moves. Zheng Pan's consciousness is so powerful that it directly covers the entire Fuyuki City. Everyone's every move is under Zheng Pan's control.  Of course, he couldn't be so bored as to pay attention to everyone's activities, and Emiya Kiritsugu's figure was quickly noticed.

    "That guy's feetshould be Kenneth, right?" Zheng Pan said uncertainly. Regardless of whether it was true or not, Zheng Pan only needed to find Emiya Kiritsugu, and put aside other issues for the time being.

    "Who!" Emiya Kiritsugu's aura as the protagonist has not yet faded, and he is the first to notice Zheng Pan's appearance.  Putting a finger on the muzzle of Emiya Kiritsugu's gun, Zheng Pan's action stunned Emiya Kiritsugu, and then he immediately put away the gun in his hand.

    "Get your people out of here, oh no, there are still a group of guys outside, I'll leave it to you." Zheng Pan changed his words mid-sentence.

    "Those are people from the Holy Church" Emiya Kiritsugu rarely spoke out. His martial arts is incomparable to Zheng Pan, but it does not mean that his head is made of elm wood. As a magician, especially magic  The fate of a master killer who openly resists the Holy Church is by no means the so-called ideal.

    "What are you afraid of? What kind of church is there? As long as you kill them all, no one will know that it was you. Besides, the Einzbern family will silently support you" Zheng Pan said it lightly, but in fact  It's all nonsense. He doesn't have the slightest fondness for the Holy Church.

    "It can't be done." Emiya Kiritsugu directly rejected Zheng Pan's proposal, which was also within Zheng Pan's expectation. Based on his understanding of this man, at least for now, there is no way to bring down a behemoth like the Holy Church.  , as a messenger of justice, this date will only get closer and closer.

    Whether it is Emiya Kiritsugu or Emiya Shirou, the attitude and consciousness of the former are far beyond the comparison of the latter. However, the achievements achieved by the latter are far superior to the former. As a messenger of justice, the latter is outstanding.  There are so many people, how can we flaunt justice and maintain justice without the ability? Verbal conclusions have no practical effect at all.

    "Just leave Lancer to Saber. Caster no longer exists. I will find a way to deal with his Master. You just need to take care of your servants. You can kill as many people from the Holy Church as you can.  I will raid the formation for you, don't worry, I have no interest in the Holy Grail. Anyway, to the older generation, the Holy Grail is just a kind of glory and does not have much value. You can still use the function of the wishing machine." Zheng Pan  Fudged.

    "Are you sure?" Emiya Kiritsugu looked at Zheng Pan's words and expressed his doubts in his heart.

    ¡°It all depends on your own performance!¡± Zheng Pan walked away without waiting for Emiya Kiritsugu to reply.  Whenever there was a glimmer of hope, he decided to give it a try.

    "It seems that a few mice can't wait any longer. Let's start taking action." The Holy Church, which was standing not far away, began to implement specific arrangements based on the words of a certain big shot. Emiya Kiritsugu's eyelids jumped at this, and he was stunned.  There are no other actions either.

    "Mordred!" transformed directly from spirit to entity, fell directly into the main formation of the Holy Church from mid-air, and took several lives with lightning speed.

    "Stop him!" The Holy Church is indeed a major force in the Xingyue world, and its members are all of very high quality. Except for the few unlucky ones who were accidentally killed, the rest of the agents quickly dispersed and killed Modre.  Virtue surrounds the center.

    "You are no match, please step aside."

      "Yes, Lord Solomon." As the supreme leader here, Solomon has absolute power of life and death, and his strength is also the most outstanding among everyone present.

    "You go and complete your mission. Anyone who obstructs us will be shot to death."

    "Yes." All the agents left, leaving only Mordred and the old man called Solomon.

    "How stupid you are to think that you can disrupt the pace of the Holy Church just by being a servant. Unfortunately, you met me." The old man laughed.

    "Stop talking nonsense." Mordred was unambiguous. The sword in his hand had begun to glow with a different kind of light. Although it was not as grand as Saber's, it was still not to be underestimated.

    "Clarent!" The sword pointed at the place where the brilliance fell, and cut the old man in half in an instant.

    The next moment, a sinister voice came from behind Mordred, followed by a heavy punch. Mordred was caught off guard and fell far away, and the king sword in his hand also fell aside.  , look at the opponent again, there is nothing old about him, he is clearly a strong middle-aged uncle, looking here with a sneer on his face.

    "It turns out to be just a little girl" After hearing the other party's words, Mordred subconsciously touched his face. The helmet had been destroyed by the other party at some point, and his true appearance was exposed to the broad daylight. He was no different from Saber.  If you don't look carefully, it will be difficult to distinguish the two faces.
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