I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 1891
When I was in doubt, I felt that the palm of my hand was cold, as if I had grasped something made of silver.
Standing on a huge tree trunk for a moment, Shirou spread his palms, lowered his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
--bullet!
It turned out to be a silver bullet!
This is the interior of the black tree where the power of the Lord of Relief is combined. The only human being integrated is Archimedes, but Archimedes is actually Vipal, and he is standing on a starship. How could there be bullets?
wait!
this bullet
Clenching the bullet in his hand, Shirou raised his head and saw a chaotic clay figure appearing on the wooden cocoon, pointing a silver pistol at Shirou.
Looking at the chaotic clay figure, Shirou glanced, and immediately landed on the silver pistol in the hand of the clay figure, and his eyes shrank suddenly.
You can't go wrong.
That gun is unmistakable!
That gun, that silver gun, was the silver gun that killed him in a reset reincarnation that was destroyed by Surut's invasion!
And the owner of that silver pistol is someone called the Master by the sixth member of the [Parliament]!
In the reset reincarnation that Surut destroyed, he was selected by the only remaining Odin because of the special feature of endless reset reincarnation, and endowed with [Runas Wisdom], thus predicting Surut's invasion in advance , thus constantly struggling. But in the end, Scathach, who was his Servant, was killed by the sixth seat who broke through the dimensional barrier, and he was shot to death by the silver gun.
And at the end, he gave Scathach all the divinity left by Odin and the Nordic connection point, and resurrected him as the Supreme God King Skadi, and he was the one who was born again. Strength, caught in another reincarnation reset.
He won't admit it.
That's what shot him, the gun!
The Master in the mouth of the sixth seat!
The chaotic clay figure twisted for a while, and then a strange voice came out: "I really underestimated you, Fujimaru Shiro. Originally, I only thought that you, who inherited the vortex of falsehood, were just a Titis suffering What I was looking for was just a special blank soul, but I didn't expect that you would actually block my relief work to this extent."
"You...you are——!"
"My real name has become a taboo and cannot be called out in any language. However, everyone who knows my existence calls me the Lord of Relief."
The distorted clay figure made a distorted noise, which can be understood from the perspective of human cognition, but the more one understands it, the more distorted the mind feels.
A chaotic voice kept ringing in the depths of my heart.
——That is what I will eventually become. It's where I will eventually return.
Undoubtedly, that is his own voice.
After seeing this clay human figure, I heard his voice, the inner voice produced by the instinct of the mind.
A voice that surpasses [Heavenly Voice Assimilation], a voice that surpasses the [Holy] of the star cup, the original voice, something called [Chaos and False Sounds].
Shirou shook his head, and got rid of the control of [Chaos], staring at the clay figure with burning eyes.
[Chaos and delusion], even the Emperor of the Stars cannot get rid of the influence of this thing, because it is the monster of [Root Source], but Shirou is a time traveler. His soul is not a product of [root], it is the only special thing outside of [root], so it is easy to get rid of the control of [chaos and false sounds].
But……
This is the Lord of Relief!
It turned out that he had seen it a long time ago!
His burning bright eyes stared at the clay figure, and Shirou gritted his teeth. That was the final and final enemy he had been fighting against and would eventually face.
The ancient dead souls, the evil spirits of the past, the evil spirits that hold the world tightly, seize the era, and make the future disappear!
Absolutely evil!
"The eyes are so beautiful, they are burning like fire, and people can't help but want to keep them and make them their own. No wonder the king of Mesopotamia wanted to keep these eyes. However, I want your soul more than your eyes."
Hearing this, Shirou's eyes narrowed suddenly, he stared closely at the clay figure, and asked: "You guy, do you have human cognition?"
"Of course. I am [Akasha]. Whether it is a human being, a planet, or a savior, heroic spirits, gods, outer gods, wandering stars, worlds, ideas, knowledge, philosophy... everything is [ Akasha], all of them are "me", so everything is impossible to fight against "me". The only exception is you, the soul of a foreign land that is not "Akasha."
"I didn't take you seriously at first, even if Titis chose you, I didn't take it seriously. But now I have to look at you with admiration, and I have to admit that Titis has done something The only correct thing. You who have grown up to this day, even though you are still a human being, are more excellent and dazzling than the fake Shatiao Aige outside, and the containers made by humans in the [Parliament]. So I decided , I want you to be my body!"
Hearing this, Shirou stared at the clay figure coldly, and walked towards the clay figure.
"Oh? Do you still dare to come here? Didn't you run away, did you still walk towards me, the originator of all things?" The figure of clay looked at Shirou in surprise, as if he saw a man who was overconfident with the arms of a mantis.
"If I don't get closer, how can I destroy you?"
"Hey, then you should come closer and become my container like this!
Chapter 159: Tears of the Stars
Staring at the clay figure sitting on the wooden cocoon, Shirou pulled out the magic sword - the real world, and slashed head and face, and a scarlet sword light that could tear the sky straight slashed towards the clay figure.
However, the clay figure did not dodge or dodge, and faced the sword that could cut the sky very calmly.
The sword landed on the body of the clay figure, and there was no surge of energy, nor was there a violent explosion. There was only a "boo", and the sword light that fell on the clay figure disappeared like melted butter. Lost.
No.
Not disappear!
Shirou's eyes were fixed, it was assimilation!
The clay figure raised the silver gun, and with a "bang", a bullet turned into a silver star and shot towards Shirou.
With Shirou's current scale of existence, even the speed of bullets that ordinary people can't catch is slow like a snail in his eyes. Then he slashed towards the bullet.
"Crack——"
The sound of cracking resounded, and Shirou's eyes narrowed suddenly. It wasn't the ordinary-looking bullet that broke, but the treasure of the moon that Zhu Yueqiong had forged all his life——Magic Sword True World !
The moment the bullet came into contact with the sword body, the bullet destroyed the sword body of the Demon Sword-True World, and then with a "click", it destroyed the ultimate solemn enchantment treasure on the surface of Shirou. willing】.
Eyes shrank suddenly, Shirou turned his body to one side, and the bullet passed by his ear with a "swoosh", piercing through the tree wall behind Uranus, and he didn't know where it went.
Shirou turned his head and fixed his eyes on the clay figure.
It's ridiculous to say that it looks no different from ordinary bullets, but it destroys the magic sword of the highest rank and the [Star Wish] that can easily block Beast's attack at the moment of contact...
No.
It should be called assimilation!