Expose The History Of Golden Glitter And Black, And Was Hunted Down By All Heroic Spirits

【Emiya Shiro: Although it’s not good to say that, why is he the one who popped up in this video......】

In a certain timeline, Shirou Emiya, who had just started contacting the Holy Grail War, watched a new video that popped up, with mixed feelings in his heart.

[Moon-Moon Terrier Encyclopedia, Red Me, I was very strong before!]

[Tohsaka Rin: Red a? Isn’t the guy in the picture my stinky Heroic Spirit! Is he that powerful?]

In the new war timeline, Tohsaka Rin looked at the figure sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs upturned, with black lines all over his head.

Hong A chuckled, hummed and looked at Yuan Chengde.

"Rin, it seems that you misunderstood me deeply."

Hearing Hong A's lazy tone, Tohsaka Rin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Heh, let me see how strong you are, ha."

With that said, Tohsaka Rin ignored the boasting red a next to him, and devoted himself to the video.

In the screen flashed red A and Sasaki Kojiro confronting each other at the gate of Ryutoji Temple.

Sasaki Kojiro held a weapon with a solemn expression on his face.

"Hey! Did you really look like this at the time? Why don't you have the slightest will to fight like this!"

Seeing Hong's listless appearance, Tohsaka Rin resisted the urge to run away, frowned and shouted.

"Hey! Be serious!"

Gritting his teeth, Tohsaka Rin roared, staring at Hong A with hatred.

"Of course I know I should be serious. But, you go in first, and leave this place to me, Rin.

Hong A sighed, shook her head, and looked at Kojiro Sasaki with a troubled look.

.......Yourself be careful. "

Seeing Hong A's sudden expression, Rin Tohsaka paused, said nothing more, and ran in past Kojiro Sasaki.

"This momentum, can you tell me the name left in 493?"

Sasaki Kojiro straightened the knife in his hand and asked excitedly.

"You don't need to know that."

Hong A replied indifferently, and then raised her hands, Tian Jiang Moxie appeared in her hands.

"Please enlighten me!"

Sasaki Kojiro's eyes became serious, he clenched the weapon in his hand, and put on a defensive posture.

"Ding~"

A long sword collided with a short knife, stirring up sparks.

The two retreated at the same time, landing on walls, roofs, rooftops, etc., and were alert to each other's flaws.

"clang--"

It was another reckless fight, the two sides collided with each other, and each retreated a few steps.

"Tsk! This guy is quite difficult."

Hong A murmured in a low voice, and her eyes became more and more serious.

From playing casually at the beginning, it gradually turned into seriousness. Now, Red A has completely treated Sasaki Kojiro as an equal opponent.

"clang--"

It was another reckless blow, and the two men met with swords.

The two stood on both sides of the edge of the eaves, looking at each other.

"Your level of attack cannot hurt me."

Sasaki Kojiro raised his knife and pointed it at Zhou a.

"Oh, yes."

Hong A smiled coldly, and with a sudden force of her left hand, her figure disappeared.

Sasaki Kojiro felt a huge force coming, the tiger's mouth was shattered, blood flowed, and the handle of the knife came out of his hand.

"What?!"

Sasaki Kojiro exclaimed, stepped on the floor with his right foot, and retreated quickly.

The corner of Hong A's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and the twin swords in his right hand flickered, turning into a black bow and arrow, the air exploded, and a red arrow shot out.

Sasaki Kojiro's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly crossed his chest.

"Clang—!"

The bow and arrow collided with the knife in Sasaki Kojiro's hand, there was a crisp sound, and then bounced off.

Red A took the opportunity to bully him, and Mo Xie struck out again, wanting to kill him with one blow, but

Sasaki Kojiro was already on guard at this moment, his body twisted slightly to avoid the red-a special move, and then swung his blade to chop down.

Seeing this, Hong A immediately retreated to dodge, but unexpectedly, the attack that Sasaki Kojiro had been planning for a long time was approaching.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Hong A was caught off guard by Kojiro Sasaki's punch, making her stagger.

"drink!"

Taking advantage of the victory, Sasaki Kojiro pursued, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed into Red's abdomen, forcing Hong to bend over to avoid it.

"boom---!"

A crisp sound came, and Hong A's abdomen was severely injured, and she took a few steps back to stabilize her figure.

"Hey, it's so dangerous, I almost got caught."

Hong A let out a mouthful of turbid air, clutching the wound in her abdomen.

"You bastard, it's really tricky.

Sasaki Kojiro wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a deep breath.

In the confrontation just now, although Sasaki Kojiro had the upper hand in swordsmanship, if it was only due to swordsmanship, he would probably have a greater advantage.

However, even so, he is already doing his best now.

Moreover, the strength of this guy Red A is higher than he expected, he looks like a monster.

Hong A touched the wound on her abdomen and grinned.

"Well, it looks like it's time to end this farce.

"Unlimited Swordsmanship"

【Tohsaka Rin: So that's how it is......】

【Female Flash: Hmph, miscellaneous repair...】

In the Hall of Valor, the heteromorphic female version of Gilgamesh, Jin Shining, sits on her throne, looking at the infinite sword system used in the red a battle in the screen, her eyes flickering.

"A man made by the sword, blood like steel, heart like glass, undefeated in countless battlefields, although not defeated, but also never victorious, Yu was alone, breaking the ice on the sword hill

However, this life is not over yet, even if it is a fake body, it is still made by the sword

"Individual and world, fantasy and reality, exchange inside and outside, change the world with ideas, inherent barrier..."

With a sigh, Gilgamesh chuckled.

"Shirou Emiya......"

In the video, the screen jumps, and in a church, Hong A looks at Emiya Shirou standing opposite, with complicated eyes.

【Shirou Emiya: Why did I confront him?】

In a timeline, Shirou Emiya watched the scene where he was confronting this (dbcj) hero, and his heart jumped into his throat.

He still had a fresh memory of the fight between the other party and that Sasaki Kojiro just now, if it was against him, it would not be the same as cutting melons and vegetables.

【Giant Warrior Emiya: Did you still choose this way...】

In the screen, Red A and Emiya Shiro did not talk,

Instead, they looked at each other tacitly, and then drew their weapons.

"gift_"

The two weapons touched together, making a crisp sound, and then, the red a appeared in front of Wei Gong Shirou like a teleport [答刀打击净卫重士郎.

"drink!"

Emiya Shiro saw this, and without hesitation, he waved his two swords to block.

"Clang——!"

When the two swords collided, brilliant sparks burst out.

"Deng-deng--!"

The strong shock force made Shirou Emiya take several steps back, his arm was aching, and his eyes were fixed on the red a.

"Ah...………"

Hong A smiled slightly, and didn't continue to do anything, but looked at Emiya Shirou quietly.

"What do you... want to do?"

After a long time, Shirou Emiya couldn't help asking.

Hong A did not answer, but raised the blade.

"swish"

A sharp sword light flashed.

Emiya Shiro hurriedly swung his sword to resist, but he was still a step too late, and a deep gash was drawn on his arm.

"hiss----"

Emiya Shirou gasped, looking at Hong A with a pale face.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Hong A chuckled, and Niu slowly drew out his long sword.

"If you can't beat me, stop here."

Hong A said softly.

"..."

Emiya Shirou looked at Hong A with a gloomy face.

Hong A didn't say much, and carried the go-getter Mo Xie to Emiya Shiro.

"Om—!"

General Mo Xie exuded wisps of sword intent, pointing the blade at Emiya Shirou.

Emiya Shirou gritted his teeth, and raised the long knife to block in front of his chest.

In the next second, a cold light flashed, and Hongyou stabbed Mo Xie into the normal Shirou's chest with the gun.

"Pfft—!"

Mo Xie pierced Wei Gong Shirou's chest and nailed it to the wall.

"ah---!"

Emiya Shirou screamed and struggled with his legs, but he was nailed by the red a with the blade, and he couldn't escape at all.

"You lost, Shirou."

Hong A spoke indifferently, because Mo Xie was a general.

"Ahem—"

Emiya Shirou spat out a mouthful of blood, holding the double blades in both hands, supporting himself, barely standing still.

"I, haven't lost yet...!"

"Om—!"

As soon as the words fell, Shirou Emiya's wrists trembled slightly, and the double blades struck at Hong A with a trace of lightning.

Hong A raised her eyebrows, squinted her eyes, tapped her toes, and retreated three steps backwards, dodging.

Emiya Shiro took the opportunity to retreat and clasped his hands together.

"Zheng——!"

There was a trembling sound, the long knife came out of its sheath abruptly, drew an arc in midair, and slashed towards Hong A with a terrifying aura.

"call out---!"

Hong A held the blade of the sword with one hand to block the cut, while the other hand swiftly grabbed Emiya Shirou's shoulder and threw it aside.

"Boom——!"

In the next moment, a burst of violent energy exploded, overturning the roof and sending smoke and dust everywhere.

"Ahem——!"

After the dust dissipated, Emiya Shirou shook his head and stood up, limping while leaning on the wall to walk to the door.

Hong A was still standing at the door, watching him calmly.

"call--!"

Emiya Shirou took a deep breath, his eyes were full of anger, and he folded his hands.

"Pa la pa la..."

Crystal clear gemstones drilled out of Emiya Shirou's cuffs and gathered on his hands, forming a bright gemstone ball.

"Crack——!"

Emiya Shirou held the gem ball tightly, and with a slight force on the palm, the palm was crushed immediately, scarlet blood dripped on the gem ball, and then slowly condensed.

Seeing this, Hong A frowned, looked at the red necklace in Emiya Shirou's hand, his eyes fluctuated slightly, but soon returned to calm.

"Give up, your persistence is meaningless.

Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Emiya Shirou was soaked in blood and his wounds were grim.

"No, at least for now..."

Emiya Shirou chuckled, his eyes became firmer, and he clenched his fist again, turning his entire arm into a bloody mess.

"boom---!"

Flesh and blood flew away, Emiya Shirou raised his right hand again.

A huge coercion erupted from him. .