[Comprehensive] Can the Emiya family save the world?

Most of the people present, including Li Xiang, were no strangers to such a pitch-black figure.In fact, when talking about this image alone, Lixiang even has some intimacy.

After all——I have been protecting my tranquility since a long time ago, that's how it is.It's like ink and wash blended into the world, and it seems like the deepest night has a shape.

No matter when, she is in the shadow, whether it is light or dark, she protects herself wholeheartedly.

Even though gradually he will no longer respond to her, or even appear in front of her without need, Lixiang still feels that such a dark shadow with no sound and face is like his patron saint.

It's a pity that these are not her patron saints.It was the ghost who was about to kill her.

Seeing the black human figures in the black mud, not only Li Xiang had some insights, but everyone else also had their own thoughts.

They have more or less dealt with such things.Even individual heroic spirits have dealt with such a dark existence that is similar to a heroic spirit but not a heroic spirit many times.

There are even names for things like them.

'Shadow follower'.

It has the shape and some abilities of a heroic spirit, but it is not the existence of a heroic spirit.

This gave Emiya, who had dealt with them many times, a headache.The fighting power of a single shadow follower is not strong (for a heroic spirit), but this number is enough to cause a qualitative change.

Yes, Shadow Followers cannot use the skills of Heroic Spirits, let alone Noble Phantasms, but the characteristics of Heroic Spirits they inherit are enough for experienced veterans to suffer.

One, two, three, five, or even ten or eight, Emiya is confident that he can solve them. After all, his projection magic relies on 'quantity' rather than 'quality' to win.

In short, it is a group attack similar to a bad golden treasure house - he has no inhuman blood, and he is not a great hero with extraordinary talent, so he cannot be like those heroic spirits who have left history In that way, use a powerful artifact or army as your Noble Phantasm.

If the opponent is one person, use weapons for ten people to attack.If the enemy is ten people, then use a weapon for a hundred people.and so on.

But the Shadow Followers inherited the characteristics of Heroic Spirits after all, and quantitative attacks might not be effective against them.Of course, if he just wanted to protect himself, he wouldn't be as worried as he is now.But behind him are Lixiang, who is powerless, and Romani Akiman, two people who do not have direct combat capabilities.

Although they still have Young Gil, a heroic spirit with wide-area combat effectiveness.But honestly.As long as the other party is still that 'Gilgamesh', no matter what his image is, he can't completely relax.

Yes, the other party may see that he will not betray him because of his past friendship, but it does not mean that he will wholeheartedly help Lixiang, a person with past friendship under unrestricted circumstances.His random actions are simply too much.Even unintentionally, there are too many operations to entrap one's own people.

I really dare not count him as one's own combat effectiveness.

The red-haired Heroic Spirit lowered his eyes and looked down at the black human figure that had sprung up like mushrooms in just a few minutes, his stiff brows unconsciously frowned.

A black figure with only fighting instinct but no emotion and thinking ability was born from the black mud, and after a brief adaptation, he left and rushed towards the enemy according to his instinct.They have no pain and no fear.Fight tirelessly.

"Drink—ah!"

With a low shout, Bajiete smashed the arm of the black human being in front with one punch, then turned around and took a vigorous step, and smashed the chest of another black shadow wrapped around him with another punch.

The movements are crisp and neat, without a trace of sloppiness.

Every punch and kick will definitely cause devastating damage to the shadows—as if they are venting something.

It was actually almost cathartic.Vent the aggrieved and dissatisfied since this period of time.

Can't beat Young Jill, can't beat Enkidu... Can't she vent her hatred by beating these bastards?Of course, these dark guys are not really powerless, but they are still much simpler than Enkidu's monster-like existence.

If Enki is a pass-through mode of nightmare difficulty, then this is an easy mode.

It's just a little harder than a quick pass.

Thinking of this, Baget only felt wave after wave of power springing up from his body, not only feeling refreshed in his heart.The hands and feet are stronger too-I only wish I didn't have more hands and feet to clean up these guys.

Seeing this, the heroic spirit in red breathed a sigh of relief, and handed over the melee battlefield to Baget, while he concentrated on dealing with the new shadows that were still coming out of the black mud.

"You two, don't leave my side." Baget took the time out of her busy schedule to shout to the two ordinary people behind her.

"Yes."

"learn!"

The two who could only hold back in the frontal battle answered immediately.Like the chick protected by the old hen in the eagle catching the chick, they moved to wherever Baget went.

While helping to deal with the fish that slipped through the net, Young Jill moved happily behind Li Xiang.

It seems to be some kind of game.

Ilya, who was on guard on the other side, went bald for a while.The tension that had been accumulated in my heart with great difficulty also disappeared.

It's not that she has any prejudice against Young Jill, but it's true... this person, he's always messing with the rhythm.As long as he is there, things will not continue in the original direction.

"Sister Lixiang, be careful!"

Just when Ilya was in a daze, a black figure who didn't know when lurking crossed the defense line of Baget and Younger, and rushed towards Lixiang.

Before Illya finished speaking, Romani Akiman, who had been quietly acting as a non-obstructive leg pendant, was the first to react, and strode between Lixiang and Heiying with a vigorous step.

He knew that standing up as an ordinary human being was only a meat shield at most, and even if he lost his life with a high probability, he might not be able to save Lixiang.But no matter what kind of calculations flashed in my mind, how low the probability was.The body still took this step forward uncontrollably.

Is it because it's too important, or is it the instinct of 'Romani Akiman' to protect Lixiang... He didn't bother to analyze it.

He just closed his eyes subconsciously and stood in front of Lixiang.

……

However, tens of seconds and one minute passed, but the expected pain did not come.

Uh?

When he opened his eyes, he saw the black shadow rushing over, already subdued by another girl-like black shadow.

……What's this?Rebellion in the nest?

Your own people beat your own people?Is it out of control?Or is there some kind of prop that can mess with the controls?

In an instant, Romani Akiman had dozens of conjectures in his mind.But when he saw the girl's figure clearly, he immediately reacted.

This is my own.

It's the heroic spirit of that assassin job agent who has been living in Tachika's shadow.

She was born in an abnormal posture, after many battles, she no longer possesses intelligence, only a trace of nostalgia and fighting instinct for Ritaka, the girl assassin sensed the murderous intent of Ritaka, and once again bared her fangs.As usual, she fought with the comer without any hesitation.

Although both sides are in the state of shadows, and there is no real sense of punching to the flesh, no one can deny the danger of this short battle.

In the end, Tranquility was the better one, she found an opportunity when she was wrong, and cut off the opponent's head.

Suffering fatal trauma, the attacking black shadow turned into a puff of black mist unwillingly, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Scared me."

The young man patted his chest, looking frightened.

...you're the one who's scaring me to death.

Li Xiang was frightened by his actions just now, her hands and feet became cold.It may be more frightening than facing the enemy's attack directly.

To be honest, at that moment, she really felt that she was about to see this guy fall in front of her covered in blood.At that moment, she really had nothing but fear in her heart.

Fortunately, there is silence.

"Doctor Roman." She sighed.

"……Yes?"

The young man who was called blinked and responded cautiously.

"You are a technical worker, you should stay in a safe place in the future."

Stop being so scary.

"……Oh."

Although he didn't specifically want a hero to save the beauty or something, he still felt a little bit disappointed when he was said that, and even he himself couldn't explain the reason.

However, the honest and well-behaved young man who knows the current affairs as a hero, still well-behaved and stood back to the previous safe position, no longer trying to make big news with his fragile body.

Impulse or something... that one time is enough.

Still, as Lixiang said, technical workers should honestly stay in the position of technical workers and play their light and heat.

For things like fighting, leave it to professionals.If you rush forward by yourself, you will only sacrifice in vain.

This brief accident was not taken seriously by Lixiang.

But Darius Ainsworth saw it in his eyes.

I don't know where it stimulated him, he covered his face, and let out a distorted and weird smile.

"Hmph...Hmph hahahahaha——It's so touching! It's so touching!" He laughed as if no one else was around. "What... what a touching picture, ah, salvation is really the most beautiful word in this world. Wonderful! So beautiful that it makes people sick!"

He has exaggerated body language like an actor on a stage.

"But I have to do it, I have to save... Really, it's too much..."

The sloppy middle-aged man suddenly became lethargic again.Like a drug addict.The corners of the eyes drooped, the corners of the mouth collapsed into a downward arc, and the eyes were half-drooped in a daze, not knowing what to think of.

Just looking at it like this, it looks like a resident patient in a mental hospital.

The weird kind.

"Don't just know how to say some weird things on your own!"

Seeing that Li Xiang, whom she likes very much, almost met with a murderous hand, Illya angrily raised the ruby ​​and aimed it at Darius Ainsworth.

Whether it's polite or not, let's vent our anger first.

The blow containing huge magical power cut through the black liquid, and rushed towards the middle-aged man aggressively, although it did not directly damage him.However, the violent ripples produced by the impact on the barrier protecting the man still allowed people to see the girl's anger with just the naked eye.

As the person involved, Darius Ainsworth naturally felt it better, but he didn't care much.Just the lifeless eyes looking at them.

"Ah, ah, this kind of behavior is not what a lady does."

"Lady is a big-headed ghost, who wants to be with you, lady."

Ilya was so angry that she wanted to swear.But good upbringing made her unable to find suitable swear words at this time.All he could do was shout angrily and add another shot.

...Of course, this cannon will have no effect.

I don't know what kind of magic the barrier in front of Darius Ainsworth is. After eating the two powerful cannons of Illya, they only produced violent ripples, and there were no signs of further damage.

Illya dare not say that the power of her cannon can destroy the world, but even if it is a heroic spirit, it will take some effort to receive her blow head-on.

However, he didn't move at all, just stood there, and easily defended himself.

This person may be more difficult and powerful than imagined - especially during the whole process, she did not see any additional job card used by this person.In other words, this is what he defended using the power he currently has.

"It's really... Erica, you can't be so barbaric."

He didn't care about Illya who was screaming.Instead, he turned to look at the blond girl in the black pillar.

"...That's not sure, who knows."

A girl's voice came from the black pillar connecting the huge black cube to the ground.It's just that although the voice is that of a girl in the Mood for Love, her tone is old like an old man whose life is about to come to an end.

——It is still the kind that has no nostalgia for life, no pursuit of life or living.

It's not that I feel satisfied and have no regrets, on the contrary, it's because I feel that life is meaningless and meaningless, so I eagerly want to end this boring life with nothing and nothing.

"What a heartless child."

The middle-aged man didn't care about her tone.After shrugging, he took out another handful of employment cards and threw them down.

"Boring... Ah, then, the last fit, give me a little more fun. Feel free to struggle—as the villain who wants to destroy the world."

Following his words, more and more black figures came out of the black mud and approached Lixiang and the others.

It was as black as flowing oil.

"Wow..." It's disgusting.

As a primary school student who loves to be clean, Ilya felt that she couldn't bear the burden.Fortunately, her discomfort didn't last long, and she was relieved——

A golden light shot from a distance swept away the wriggling black in front of her.

Literally wiped out.

The author has something to say: =-= I have been in the hospital 24 hours a day for 7 days (yes, I have not been home, eaten or slept in the hospital for 7 days), and I feel that I am only one step away from crossing the catastrophe (the edge of sudden death jumps repeatedly)

When my mother asked me to go to the hospital to help her, I should have been smarter and brought the computer with me, instead of asking someone to help me bring the computer to the hospital until yesterday...

There should be a second update during the day, I try my best to get fatter. (and then died)

Bobo, good night and sweet dreams - please take care of your body and don't get sick. (Really hard work)

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