Chapter 388 The End of the Road, the Beginning of the Road

Wasteland of Swords.

The flames wandering the earth are like a boundary line. The color of the flames fills the field of vision. The gears rotate in the space. In a word, this is the forging field.

Divine swords, demon swords, demon swords, fairy swords, spiritual swords, holy swords. Looking at them, they are all swords without owners. If measured by the value of the outside holy land sect, just entering here can gain countless years of accumulation.

The fragments of the sword were like rain, the divine light was brilliant, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

But in the end, only the glow of magic power was left.

Heroic Spirit Emiya was puzzled by how the opponent could clearly control their weapons, but failed to attack the vital points several times.

Crossing the space and getting closer, Emiya Shirou held a Western long sword engraved with elf inscriptions and handed it over to the heroic spirit Emiya Shuiganshou Moye. The pair of swords woven from the inherent barrier suddenly had a crack in the sword body. .

And Emiya Shirou's sword blade was also stuck in it.

"Projection, start."

Through the product woven with the same magic power, the magic power of the two people was linked together at this moment.

Heroic Spirit Emiya's eyes suddenly widened, "You guy."

Basic skeleton explained.

As if giving up resistance, Emiya Shirou completely ignored the attacks from the other two people from a distance, and pressed the heroic spirit Emiya forward ten meters with a crazy sword style.

[It was in a country with a desert climate. He saw children who had lost their homes and were living on the streets with no clothes on. They were selected by soldiers driving jeeps, and those with acceptable 'good looks' were added to the group.

first.

The being named "Emiya Shirou" understood what he should do. 】

"Are you reading my past?!"

Above the sky, below the earth, east, west, south, and north, six sword rays appeared in one breath, which was enough to tear the body into different pieces.

Shirou Emiya kicked the Heroic Spirit Emiya in the abdomen and used the opponent's body to pull himself away from the opponent.

The long sword in his hand quickly returned to defense, flying away those few sword energy that were actually bullets.

But even so, it still gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of.

Deep visible bone scars appeared, and the exposed bones and flesh were exposed to the hot air. The weapon that looked like a combination of a gun and a sword was restrained by Shirou Emiya, and a backhand sword also penetrated Alter Emiya's ribs. middle.

"Projection, start."

[In the darkness of endless hell, the gears were still spinning. When I opened my eyes, I saw the person like my eldest sister lying in a pool of blood, and I was holding a gun in my hand. 】

"You're crazy." Heroic Spirit Emiya said while drawing his sword.

He understood what this man wanted to do and why the contract he signed with Inhibition included this clause.

Gain technical training during the battle? It is not just the past that this person wants to read.

"Just looking at these things makes me want to throw up."

Ignoring the knife wound, he glanced at the black archer with cold eyes and said:

"Indeed. Everything you have experienced can only be described as hell."

If you have to count it, besides the Nine-Character Secret, he also has many methods that he can use, plus temporary gains.

Even if these guardians have the support of Alaya, infinite magic power and the ten directions sword technique that has been deduced to the advanced level, these heroic spirits Emiya are definitely no match for Emiya Shirou.

But now, he has to use a "stupid" way to fight these heroic spirits Emiya.

"Although I have known for a long time that Emiya Shirou's mental state is not normal." Su Lin said in the fog of history:

"But I thought he would be cured by Illya, but now it seems that the situation has become more serious."

"Mr. Ke, help him make an appointment with Dr. Adam?"

Klein glanced sideways at Su Lin, who was carrying a camera over there. He was silent for a moment and replied, "It's better to make two reservations."

"You are so considerate, and you still care about our Huo Wang's mental health." Su Lin joked, but put down the professional camera, with surprise in his eyes:

"It's okay if you can hold on to these soul memories that have the same origin but don't belong to you, but if you can't."

"He may not end well."

Even Su Lin didn't expect Shirou Emiya to choose such an approach. Forget about the memory, but with the resonance of his soul, even he wouldn't be interested in that thing called Tony.

The human soul has a certain degree of toughness, especially monks who have cultivated the soul. Their toughness can withstand a lot of information.

But facing another self with the same origin, if the memory of his soul resonates with him, even though his current self is different, Su Lin suspects that he will collapse in the end and can only be saved by reversing time, even if his current self is different.

The premise is that reversing time is useful.

"Crazy?"

Emiya Shirou withdrew the long sword from his own body, which had already reversed its spiritual base, and gasped for breath to distance itself. Not only was the wound on his body repaired extremely quickly, but the same was true for these three heroic spirits.

"Didn't you say it yourself? Shirou Emiya himself is a twisted existence, a hypocritical messenger of justice who lives for the happiness of others."

He seemed to be sneering, but it was more like he was trying his best to cover up the impact he was currently suffering.

"A arrogant hypocrite."

He understood that his thinking was indeed too simple. These memories passed along the soul were stripping away the 'now', and every connection between soul and soul had to withstand the erosion of time and memory.

"Get some power, get some opportunities, and you will be so arrogant that you can't find the world." Shirou Emiya clenched the sword in his hand, suddenly rushed towards the heroic spirit Emiya, and roared:

"What a righteous partner, with immature thoughts and one-sided thinking, acting recklessly on the path that they think is right."

"right?!"

Without any possibility of advance or retreat, he directly faced the enemy's offensive and slashed forward, just to get the moment when the swords collided and sparks were generated.

The Heroic Spirit Emiya looked blankly at the young man who had been cut several times by the sword but still rushed over. His childish face had not yet faded away but he already possessed such powerful power.

When the sword that flies out is close to the opponent, it will be controlled by the opponent, and even Fantasy Honkai Impact cannot do it.

I don't know what he wants to do, but from a rational point of view, he should avoid fighting with him personally and cooperate with the other two guardians.

"Why."

He subconsciously raised Mo Xie, the general in his hand. An uncontrollable disgust rising from his heart forced him to act irrationally.

Bah——!

The swords and knives collided and blocked each other again, as fast as lightning, and in just one second, dozens of beyond-the-limit slashes were directed at the opponent's vital points.

["Instructor." The long-haired girl named Kishinami Hakuno called softly: "When this war is over, we..."]

【Shirou! It's almost time for you to return to the Clock Tower and study with me. 】

Scattered memories and voices.

"Are the spiritual essences in your body the plural form of Emiya?"

The sound echoed in all directions.

Emiya Shirou would make mistakes when affected, and occasionally every new wound would become so deep that he could reach out and touch the bones.

"not enough."

His distracted eyes became clear again. The moment the opponent stabbed his shoulder blade, he adjusted his position and picked up the general from below.

In the end, another tug-of-war involving brute force was formed.

[Kill... In order to save ten people, you have to kill one person, and you are caught in the vortex of disputes between humans. In order to stop the war, you have to kill. In order to save civilians, you have to kill those soldiers who do evil. Although they I want to save everyone. 】

[There is a gap between ideals and reality. This kind of behavior is destined to not be understood by others. I am alone on the sword hill, obsessed with the dream I hope for. 】

"Why?" Heroic Spirit Emiya asked, "What's the point of doing such a thing?"

The headache is so intense that it paralyzes the eyeballs. Even if you watch it from a third-party perspective, the memories flowing to you and the essence of the other person's soul are still like superimposed wind and waves.

"Hypocrisy can't save anyone, but knowledge and power can." Emiya Shirou took a long breath and looked at the other party with tired eyes:

"On this road, I can go further than all of you!"

"Even though most of my power now only comes from the outside world, one day I will reach a place you have never seen before!"

Heroic Spirit Emiya looked at the sparkling look in the other person's eyes. Under the blood-stained face, he once again felt the violation.

A contradiction that I once had.

"Tsk." Heroic Spirit Emiya didn't know how to describe his current mood. Perhaps he should describe it as anger:

"Don't put down Ilia's hand after you hold it! What on earth are you doing with this look?!"

A flash of light that could blind an ordinary person burst out from the gap where the swords met, and immediately the weapons collided like a shower, but the speed and power were very different from the previous use of fairy magic.

"Projection, start!"

"Trace, On!"

The Heroic Spirit Emiya didn't understand why he subconsciously started a duel between projections with the opponent, abandoned all foreign things, and returned to the essence of projection magic.

All he knew was that this was a competition between sword forgers!

The Holy Sword Durandal collided with the King's Chosen Sword in the Stone. It no longer even carried the cold sword energy and relied on pure sword skills.

["Shirou Emiya, committed war crimes, crimes against humanity, espionage, provoked one hundred and thirty-four war conflicts, and tried to trigger World War III. He will be hanged!"

In the courtroom, the man just smiled when facing the charges against him. His throat, which had not been wet for many days, was sore, but it was not so bad that he could not speak.

Finally, at the edge of the iron cage, he saw his former partner Diu standing in the shadows, watching all of this happening coldly.

"Only hanging can best preserve your brain, blood, and spinal cord. These will be sent to the Clock Tower after tomorrow for seal designation."

"That's good."

Upon hearing the response, the man slammed the door and left, seemingly dissatisfied with his answer. 】

"Is this good?" That thought was forgotten long after the other party became a guardian!

Countless parallel worlds, endless killings, mountains of corpses and seas of blood are no exaggeration.

As long as there is a need, as long as there are disaster factors that cause the world, as long as there are people who may cause the world to be destroyed.

No matter what country it is, what time point it is, what world line it is, as a guardian, he must do the same job as a scavenger, eradicating those related, potentially dangerous, even innocent people who are involved. !

When I came back to my senses, I was already standing in a hell made of countless corpses.

And the person who created this hell with his own hands is

"Me? Haha... I've already been affected." Emiya Shirou shook the opponent away and distanced himself to give himself some buffer time. "Should I thank you for not attacking at this time?"

To engrave these memories, you must never forget that Shirou Emiya is able to do it now, his body tells him so.

The other two guardians had already recovered, but at this moment they were watching Shirou Emiya without making any other move.

The elderly Shirou Emiya, not Senko Muramasa, asked: "I will only ask this once, what do you want by doing this?"

"Only children make choices." Shirou Emiya calmed his mind with the jokes he often heard from Su Lin, Lu Mingfei and others, and at the same time took it as an answer: "Adults naturally choose everything."

Whether it is the girl's happiness or becoming a partner of justice, none of it will be left behind, even if the feelings supporting these motivations were born from a fake.

But there is no doubt that this feeling is a real thing.

"In the world where I work now, many planets will be involved in disasters in the future. Although I don't think Su Lin and others will stand by and watch, I want to do as much as possible."

"Grow faster."

"You have died and become guardians, so there is no way to continue on this path."

"Then leave it to me." Shirou Emiya smiled at the three guardians Emiya, stretched out his hand, and said:

"Your ideal."

Heroic Spirit Emiya finally understood where the incongruity in this person came from.

Such arrogance.

Emiya tried to go to the distance instead of everyone who was walking towards the finish line. It was clear that this run had reached the finish line, but this person tried to tamper with the rules and change it into a relay race.

How arrogant?

But it seems that I have heard it somewhere. In the distant past, on that full moon night, it seems that he also promised another person like this.

Just because I had been in the depths of hell, I felt guilty and wanted to do something on behalf of those who did not survive, and that man's ideal was undoubtedly the best direction.

so.

Only then will I have strange emotions towards this guy.

"A fool once said this to a certain unshaven man, but you have probably forgotten it." The elderly Emiya Shirou glanced at Alter Emiya, who projected a spear and sword next to him, and said:

"That's all, when people grow old they just like to recall the past."

He projected the forging furnace and began to forge the sword blade on the spot. The hammer struck the fiery red steel again and again.

The heroic spirit Emiya glanced at Alter Emiya beside him, and finally looked at Shirou Emiya and said:

"If you can't keep up."

"Just drown yourself with your ideals."