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"Let me introduce myself, I am Avenger."

Avenger (Avenger), a special class that does not belong to the basic seven classes of the Holy Grail War.During the Third Holy Grail War, Einzbern also summoned this Servant who broke away from the basic seven classes.

I didn't expect that a Servant of the class of Avenger would come again in the Fourth Holy Grail War.

Irisviel frowned and looked at Chihisa standing in the night sky with her black wings spread.

Normally, the Heroic Spirits who would descend with this class were almost all absolutely evil.A Servant summoned by Einzbern as the eighth class avenger during the Third Holy Grail War.In fact, he is an ordinary young man in a village of Zoroastrians who was called "all the evil in this world" in vain.A young man dubbed the evil god "Angola Mainyu", a nameless anti-hero.This heroic spirit is just an ordinary person who is expected to bear the sins of the world.He is not a hero created by himself, but by the desires around him.Originally, it has no power and is only composed of the thoughts of the people around it, so it cannot exist.He has neither gender nor personality, and he can't even be called a human being. He is the embodiment of human desires.It is also the weakest Heroic Spirit in existence.

It would be fine if it was the weakest, but the Heroic Spirit with pitch-black wings in front of him was obviously not easy to deal with.

But... the master of some such powerful servants is actually a child...

Irisviel bit her lip after she finished, and looked at the seat where the tearing shout came from just now. The young girl with purple hair and purple eyes was being hugged by a young man with a hood, who stopped the girl and wanted to rush out petite body.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly—!"

Zhijiu smiled and smashed the tentacles that were still unwilling to give up with the wind, flapped his wings and flew back to his cute little master, tied the rose red hair knot in his hand to the purple soft cloth for the little master. on the hair.

But this matter is not over yet, it is the first time that Chikyu has erupted such a strong feeling of hatred from the little master, it seems that the hair knot is really very important to the little master.The supply of magic power has also doubled.The master's magic talent is excellent.

"Kill him! Kill him—!" Matou Sakura fiercely looked at the sea demon who was waving her disgusting tentacles indiscriminately.

Zhijiu broke into a smile, the class ability - self-recovery, the magic power that was consumed by the feather blade storm just now has been completed.Now that the Master has given such an order, let's do it.

An undead monster that can regenerate infinitely?Then it depends on whether the Sea Demon regenerates faster, or he destroys faster.

"Let you all see my power to control the storm." The change started with Chihisa's whisper, and the pupils of the eyes were like ink dripping into the blue lake water, and the ink faded, dyeing the pupils into an extremely deep Just like the color of the night sky, the short light golden hair was gradually dyed with ink and became longer.The pitch-black steel-like wings slowly revealed a golden color.

Feather Blade Storm!

"Manipulate the celestial phenomena?!" The other heroic spirits and masters present stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.Iron-like black and gold feathers rolled up a storm and blasted towards the evil creatures summoned by the caster.The storm continued to shatter the newly regenerated tentacles of the sea monster to pieces.A little push Apparently regeneration can't keep up with this kind of massive destruction.The huge body of the sea monster was destroyed a lot in an instant.

"Who will run out of mana first..." Saber and Lancer had already returned to the shore, Saber stared at the battle situation in her eyes, and said in a low voice.

Running out of mana?

Zhijiu doesn't care about the output of such a little magic power. The magic power attribute A, coupled with the inherent ability of the class: self-recovery (magic power), can almost be equated with Archer's treasure ex.

As long as Zhijiu is willing, he can completely exhaust the magic power of the creature in front of him for regeneration.

"Oh, Allah does not exist, Allah does not exist!"

Ryunosuke danced and looked at the storm that was attacking the sea monster in front of him, and shouted to cheer for the monster. "Come on, Lord Qingbeard! Defeat them! Kill them! This is the toy box of the gods!!"

At this moment, he was suddenly pushed far away by an invisible hand.

Immediately after landing on his hip, he looked around in horror.However, no one was close enough to touch Ryunosuke.Not only that, when the people around met Ryunosuke's eyes, they all screamed and backed away.It was as if the strange phenomena in the river and in the air were happening right in front of their eyes.

"What's wrong? Hey! What's wrong?"

Just when Ryunosuke was looking forward to asking the person next to him what was going on, he suddenly felt a warm, slippery feeling in the palm of his hand touching his abdomen... Then, he stared at his Hands dyed bright red.

"Wow……"

red.

Pure red without any variegation.

At that time, it was bright and eye-catching, the color that I have been pursuing.

Ah, that's it... Ryunosuke immediately understood this, and a smile appeared on his pale lips.

This is the real red that I have been pursuing, and I have searched countless places but can't find it.

He tenderly hugged the bleeding abdominal cavity full of love and affection.

"So that's how it is... No wonder I... I haven't been able to find it..."

I didn't expect that what I've been looking for would be hidden beside me...

Just when Ryunosuke Yusheng felt unprecedentedly intoxicated and satisfied by the surge of pituitary hormone, the second bullet that followed pierced his forehead.

With a gloomy face, Zhijiu stopped the Feather Blade Storm, swung his right hand violently in the air, and dropped a bullet with the wind on the edge of his master's temple.

"What?!" Matou Kariya fiercely wrapped Matou Sakura in his clothes tightly.

The master caster has been hunted down. If Chihisa hadn't reacted quickly, Matou Sakura would have died because of it.

In this Holy Grail War, there is only one person who will "kill the enemy magician" by any means, a man called "Magician Killer" by the outside world, a first-class magician.

The origin bomb was stopped? !Emiya Kiritsugu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't have time to think. The next moment, he was pulled by his assistant Hisu Maiya, and quickly left the roof of the building by the collar.

His eyes widened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his otherwise lifeless face.

Such a long distance can also control the coming of the storm? !What the hell is going on with that servant!

"Although I don't care about winning or losing the Holy Grail War, if you attack my master, I can't sit idly by." Chihisa once again brought up a wicked smile, turned his head and spoke to Emiya Kiritsugu in the distance.

Then Chihisa raised his hand and snapped his fingers, a powerful and not-so-large storm suddenly descended on the roof where Emiya Kiritsugu was located.

After doing all this, Chihisa looked back at the sea monster that had regenerated a lot of body tissue, and spoke with a gentle smile that was about to drip water.

"Sarah, let's continue."