"What on earth is this" Emiya Kiritsugu could see the existence of black mud from a distance. The black mud pouring down from the hill quickly submerged his feet.
"Ah" Mordred's sudden cry startled Emiya Kiritsugu. As an Avenger, he was in subtle harmony with the black mud's attributes. He couldn't help but absorb some of them, causing his negative consciousness to go crazy. The increase was such that the brain could not withstand such pressure for a while. Even though it did not explode, it could not be digested for a while.
Due to the black mud, the armor on Mordred's body began to emit wisps of black energy, just like Berserker at the beginning. Mordred's pain gradually turned into screams, and Emiya Kiritsugu did not have any effective measures for this.
"Disappear, Mordred." In the name of the Command Seal, Mordred was transformed from a physical body into a spiritual body. Although the physical form disappeared, Emiya Kiritsugu could still hear the cry from his soul.
It seems that it is impossible to expect Mordred to make any achievements in this battle. What on earth is this? Emiya Kiritsugu put his fingers into the black mud with some uncertainty. There was no real existence, and it looked like just water that changed color.
However, the next moment, Emiya Kiritsugu felt a gust of wind coming from behind him. Without thinking, he rolled on the ground and fired. The thermal weapon was placed in his jacket pocket, making it very convenient to access.
"Kelly" I have to say that Emiya Kiritsugu's hit rate is really high, even to the point of hitting wherever he points. However, he does not feel the slightest pleasure from successfully hitting the opponent. It is more like panic. , a character who shouldn't have appeared appeared in front of him. Recalling his childhood friend, Kiritsugu was once obsessed with that appearance and voice.
"Xia Li" Emiya Kiritsugu's arms began to tremble. Looking back on himself, he didn't know when he would return to his youth. These little arms and legs seemed to have returned to the past.
"How is it possible I obviously It's wrong I didn't do it Xia Li This is not true" Emiya Kiritsugu's thoughts began to become strange. He knew his original situation, but he still couldn't do it He had to believe the facts that happened before him. In fact, the outcome did not change much. Although the death of his childhood friend was not caused by him, it was inseparable from him.
His father, Noriken Emiya, is a seal-making magician, and his friend who has always been his father's assistant became a ghoul due to an accident in the experiment, which further caused the residents of the island to become the same kind. A disaster of this scale caused The agents of the Holy Church and the pursuers of the Magic Association came to visit, and the residents of the island were all silenced by the agents.
Since it was his father who caused this incident and he did not want the same thing to happen elsewhere, he shot his beloved father in the back.
Since then, the trajectory of life has changed.
Emiya Kiritsugu seemed to have returned to his childhood, without any strength, and the gun in his hand disappeared without a trace, leaving only a look of panic on his face and a trembling Xia Li who still did not fall in front of him.
"Kelly" Closer, closer, his friend's face was almost in front of him. The turbid saliva dripping from his mouth and the pungent smell of blood woke Kiritsugu's nerves. The surrounding environment also began to change. There were noisy, almost beast-like roars everywhere, the sound of guns coming out, and the sound of waves hitting the rocks. These three composed a symphony that directly blended into Emiya Kiritsugu's heart. Making his performance even more unbearable.
"Don't come over here! Don't come over here!!" I don't know when there was a wooden stick in my hand. Repeatedly waving it did not have the desired effect, but the opposite effect was quite obvious.
"Roar" His childhood friend seemed to have become a beast driven by instinct. Emiya Kiritsugu was knocked several meters away in an instant. When he fell to the ground, his angle of view happened to see the light not far away, and his body struggled towards That goes forward.
'Creak' Since it was just a wooden door, it was inevitable to make such a sound. The door was indeed opened, but the color on Emiya Kiritsugu's face was even less, because what he saw was his father Emiya. Jun Xian, the instigator who plunged the island into an unprecedented crisis.
"Who did I think it was? Isn't this Kiritsugu? Why is he lying in front of his house" Emiya Noriken didn't have the majesty of a father. He knelt down and said with a smile.
He was actually smiling. Didn¡¯t he see Xia Li¡¯s appearance? No, it's all his fault that Xia Li became like this. If it weren't for this guy, how could Xia Li become like that? The residents of the island would not be infected, let alone those inexplicable guys coming to the island. Indiscriminate killing.
"Kill you" Emiya Kiritsugu firmly believed in this. Even without Natalya supervising him, he still shot his father, Emiya Noriken. The gun, I don¡¯t know when, appeared in Emiya Kiritsugu¡¯s hand again. It felt so familiar, as if he had touched such an object.In an instant, he can master all the actions he can achieve. The distance between himself and that guy is only a few meters. It is not surprising that he can shoot the other guy at such a close distance. He is still a teenager after all. As long as you have the strength to hold the gun steady, and as long as the gun doesn't suddenly go off, everything else is no longer difficult.
?Is it impulsive? His breathing was as loud as a bellows, and the surging anger in his chest was slightly contained. He didn't regret it. Killing one person could save an entire island. Why not do it? What's more, the other party is still so evil. Others, even his own father, cannot bear such a 'mistake'.
However, his father fell, his friends were not saved, and the residents of the island were almost wiped out. Nothing he did was reported, and he was also spotted by the bright muzzle of the gun, and countless poisons appeared on his body. Holes of blood, consciousness gradually leaving the body.
In fact, Emiya Kiritsugu's body stopped moving the moment it came into contact with the black mud. Until the end, his body fell softly into the black mud.
"Compared to caster, this thing makes me feel more disgusted. Is the essence of the nobleness pursued by this war actually so true? It is hard to imagine that this kind of thing was once contained within the king's treasure" Hero King Gilgamesh stood high up, watching everything not far away, with a look of disgust on his face.
"It's all unexpected. The Holy Grail War hasn't even ended before such unknown variables appear. It doesn't feel good" The Kamui Wheel Rider rides on can stop in the air, but it will not be contaminated by the Holy Grail. The black mud, in fact, the Conqueror also vaguely felt that the black mud had special properties and there was no need to mix it in.