Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World

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clack clack...

sizzle...

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The sounds of crawling, chewing, and roaring... intertwined and echoed like a requiem from hell. Every character struck directly at the soul and struck at everyone's heart.

Countless, dense, endless swarms of radioactive cockroaches came from the darkness, from under the ground, and even from the sky.

Kiritsugu Emiya, Kariya, and Irisviel can all reach the medium-level Scorch level, while Tōsaka Rin and Illya also have the low-level Scorch level, but facing the seemingly endless swarms of bugs, they gradually begin to show signs of fatigue.

"No, if we continue like this, we will all die here." After maintaining the inherent time control for a long time, Kiritsugu Emiya's face has turned as pale as paper.

"Let's give it a try and open a path for them!" Yan Ye smiled casually, and a large number of imprinting worms surged out of his body again, but his body began to become visibly thinner.

The imprinting worms devour the body's own flesh and blood and reproduce in large numbers, which is a move that overdraws the body.

——Insect Magic: Devouring Python

The flying imprinted insects gathered together into a ferocious and mad python, roaring and rushing towards one direction.

At the same time, Irisviel began to frantically squeeze her own magic power. A large amount of silver threads intertwined and transformed into a silver falcon, following closely behind.

——Silver Weaving Magic·Silver Eagle

Under the crazy attack of the python and the falcon, a gap was finally torn in the insect swarm.

“Go!” Kariya and Irisviel shouted at the same time.

"No!"

"We haven't seen each other for so long, Mom, I don't want to be separated from you..."

“I won’t abandon you, Uncle Kariya…”

The girls refused to speak at the same time, their delicate little faces full of determination.

Snapped!

Snapped!

But with two soft sounds, Toosaka Rin and Illya lost consciousness at the same time.

"Shirou, take them away." Emiya Kiritsugu said expressionlessly as he put the two girls into Emiya Shirou's arms.

“Kiritsugu, can you…”

Snapped!

There was another crisp sound, and Emiya Shirou's cheeks felt hot.

Emiya Kiritsugu has always been extremely strict, but this was the first time he slapped Emiya Shirou.

"Shirou, remember, don't let them get hurt." As if he didn't see the disbelief on Shirou Emiya's face, Kiritsugu patted him on the shoulder and rushed straight towards the gap.

"Can't...be...hurt..."

Emiya Shirou suddenly remembered the words of the white-haired archer and looked blankly in the direction of the gap.

next moment!

That body, which did not seem strong, easily lifted up the two girls, and the speed was even faster than usual.

Driven by instinct, the magic circuit that could strengthen matter spread to every part of the body.

"I will protect their...father!"

At the moment their figures intertwined, a whisper fell into Emiya Kiritsugu's ears, and the corners of his expressionless face finally curled up slightly.

boom!

tread!

At the extreme speed, each level was a heavy blow. The young man, carrying a heavy load, flexibly shuttled among the insects in the gap. After crushing several insects, he finally disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

"Did they run away? Shirou..."

In another darkness, a handsome young man with purple hair looked numbly at the back of the departing boy, with a different kind of light flashing in his eyes.

"It should be a blessing to have someone willing to sacrifice their life to protect you..."

As soon as those words fell, the dark green insect king behind the purple-haired young man rushed straight into the battlefield.

The dark green insect's legs were raised and the silver falcon was torn apart easily; green liquid spurted out of its mouth, corroding the insect swarm in an instant; the appearance of the insect king brought despair in an instant.

But with the appearance of the Insect King, all the radioactive cockroaches stopped attacking, but surrounded Kariya and the other two again.

"Shin…ji…!"

Just as the three were surprised, the swarm of insects automatically opened up a passage, and a purple-haired young man stepped forward.

"Long time no see, Uncle Kariya..."

The boy's voice was very hoarse, without a trace of youthfulness. His eyes, which should have been filled with youthful spirit, were now filled with decadence.

"You did all this. You became a spirit host?" Yan Ye was a little bit unbelievable.

"Hahahaha...yeah, that's ridiculous!

A descendant of a magic family, but became a spirit carrier. "

Matou Shinji spoke with some self-mockery.

No, not only did he become a spirit host, he even contracted a radioactive worm, a beast king-level radioactive worm!

“So… it was Matou Zouken who asked you to kill us?” After a moment’s silence, Kariya asked in a low voice.

In his eyes, Shinji had become a tool of Matou Zouken just like he had been ten years ago. He should have taken Shinji away from the Matou family.

"Yeah!" Shinji nodded as expected, but his next words surprised the three of them.

"But I'm not here to kill you. Like you, I've long wanted to get rid of the name Matou.

But I have the impression of that old man Zangyan in my mind...

However, he probably doesn't have the energy to care about me now. Uncle Kariya, you should be able to control the seal bugs, right?"

The corners of Shinji's mouth curled up in a sinister smile, which made Kariya and the other two feel a chill on their backs.

However, just as Shinji expected, Matou Zouken simply didn't have the energy to take care of him.

"Joker, what kind of monster did you provoke?"

The former God of Death had long lost his arrogance and was now wrapped in the whistling yellow sand, dodging attacks from all directions in a panic.

"Asshole, it's all that old guy's fault. Who knew there were such monsters in the human world?"

Although the Minotaur was killed, the Joker successfully retained his ability to control shadows and gravity. At this time, he was hiding in a shadow, not daring to show his head.

"Old man, think of a solution quickly, otherwise we will all die here." Relying on the golden armor transformed from the scarab, Nice was not afraid of the attacks coming from all directions, but if he kept wasting time, he would die sooner or later.

I saw that in this dream world shrouded in clouds and mist, which looked like a fairyland on earth, there were thousands of troops standing there at this moment.

War guards with heavy armor as strong as a city and holding heavy hammers; knights riding winged horses and holding spears; archers with wings on their backs and sharp longbows!

In the white mist of the dream, an endless stream of dream warriors gathered together, formed neat lines, and then marched out.

In the white fog, a tall tower can be vaguely seen, emitting a faint white light.

On the battlefield, Anubis, Nice, Matou Zouken and others were surrounded by the army of dreams, like trapped beasts fighting hard!

"The King of Dreams should be on the top of the tower. If we can solve him, we can solve everything." Matou Zouken thought for a while, but only said nonsense.

Several people knew that dealing with the Dream King would solve everything, but the key was that they had no way of escaping from the encirclement.

Behind Matou Zouken, two dark-skinned figures wearing skull masks kept flashing, one was a purple-haired woman, and the other was a skinny man.

As for the purple-haired woman, she was surrounded by a filthy black curse. After each fight with the Dream Warrior, a black knight who looked like the Dream Warrior would crawl out from the shadow behind her, but would be submerged in the Dream Army in the blink of an eye.

【Curse: Hassan the Hundred Faces】

As for the other man, it was the assassin he summoned for this Holy Grail War, Cursed Arm Hassan.

"I will let Hassan tear open a gap later, and you can attack the King of Dreams directly." Matou Zouken glanced at the two Hassans who were constantly injured and said with gritted teeth.

"I know you are not trying your best now, so try your best later, otherwise everyone will die."

"Hassan the Hundred Faces, use your full strength."

At Matou Zouken's gloomy tone, the momentum of Hassan the Hundred Faces suddenly increased. Then, a majestic black aura of curse instantly spread out.

Click!Click!Click!

Like the sound of an old puppet twisting, a buzzing sound came from the black air. The next moment, a large number of black figures poured out like a tide, as if horses had broken free from their reins.

"Curse: Delusion and Illusion"

Various Hassans in different forms, knights surrounded by black air, and even clones of Matou Zouken and others, delusional illusions infected by the curse, have become like a legion-making machine.

With the full force of the delusional illusion released, countless phantom clones emerged from the black air. Although they were able to withstand the attack of the dream army, they were still unable to open a gap.

"The dry wood is ready, and it can be lit."

However, there was still a hideous smile on the gloomy face of Matou Zouken.

At the same time, the imprinted insects emerged like black mist, but instead of attacking the dream army, they quietly sank into the body of the phantom.