I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

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This time, Shirou was spiked 37 times, and Skaha stopped.

"Have I reached my limit, teacher?" Shirou lay on the ground and breathed.

"Yes." Skaha put the gun away and replied with a chuckle.

Sitting up struggling, Shiro looked at Skaha, and asked seriously: "Teacher, since you can see the outside world. Then you know why those followers called me'treacherous villains' for a while, and then they said it was a misunderstanding. Am I?"

"Don't you already have the answer in your own heart?" Skaha chuckled lightly, and broke Shilang's routine.

Shi Lang was a little embarrassed, and it turned out that this kind of old monster who has lived for so many years is not something he can talk about as a young man.

"There are some things you shouldn't think about, it's best not to think about it, otherwise I will be angry." Skarhat paused and reiterated again: "It will be super angry."

She was smiling, but there was already a "Tic Tac Toe" on her forehead.

Shirou smiled awkwardly. Withdrawing the preface, in the face of this kind of young lady, it is better not to even think about it. People have eaten more rice than the sons you have produced in your life...

"Is it [Mortal Wisdom]?" Shiro cautiously tapped on the side.

"Maybe." Skaha smiled gracefully, without any flaws.

Shi Lang gave up. This kind of experienced young lady can't do things like her young and young, and suddenly complained with some annoyance: "Teacher, can't you tell me directly?"

"You acted like a baby again." Skaha smiled softly, shook his head, and said: "Even if you act like a baby, you can't. I have graduated from this world, but you are still studying. This is your own adventure, if I click on it at will, it would be too rude."

"But I don't mind at all. What adventures, what trials, I just want to live the life of an ordinary person, be a rich person, read some novels on weekdays, and complain about the weakness of the protagonists of those novels. I am not at all. I don’t want to be a character in the story. No author behind me can guarantee that I won’t be killed before the end of the story.”

"No, even if the story is not over, there are protagonists who are arranged to die by the author during the story."

Shiro was distressed.

"Before the finale, no one knows what the script is like. And I can't get off the stage after being on this stage." Skaha gently touched Mo Shilang's head.

Skaha's hands were very soft, not as rough as a warrior at all. But Shilang didn't have the mind to experience the shame of touching the head to kill, he was full of sorrow, in reality, Di Lu Muduo and Altria had already focused on his life!

One master is a magician killer who does evil in the name of good, and the other is a decent magician from the noble camp. Even if it is revealed that they are just a child, Altria and Di Lumu will stop there because of morality, but these two masters will probably force Altria and Di Lumu to kill him.

In fact, regardless of whether the man suffered pain and would be condemned by the soul, he would definitely shoot himself mercilessly. And the decent magician Kenneth, when he discovered that he was a child, was he happily knocking out a ride ahead of time, or was he ecstatic to take his corpse away?

The physical body that can be integrated with the follower's spirit base is a rare research body no matter how you look at it. He is the first-level lecturer of the Spiritual Science Department, and the son-in-law of the Minister of Spiritual Science!

"His face has become a bitter again." Skaha lowered his head, and his blood-red eyes looked at Shi Lang tenderly, "Okay. As a teacher, I will give another advice to the unsatisfied disciple."

"What advice?" Shi Lang's eyes lit up.

"I really feel like I can't live anymore, so let's go to the Great Holy Grail."

Shi Lang was at a loss: "What are you going to do there?"

Skaha smiled gracefully: "Bring you to my country earlier. In this way, as a teacher, can I protect you as a disciple?"

Shiro: "..."

Miss Sister is already dark, and if she continues to talk, she feels that she is about to have a heart infarction.

With a crying face, Shi Lang wanted to run out of the dream, but when he was about to leave the door of the dream, Shi Lang looked back at the girl sitting on the other side of the sea of ​​flowers, plucked up courage, and said seriously: "Teacher, you are the number one in my mind! "

After speaking, Shirou escaped from the dreamland of Shadowland.

"Is the world number one in my mind?... That's not okay, Shirou. Teacher, me, but a true bad woman. If I were number one in the world, then no one would kill me. Am I still looking forward to, you can kill me, Shirou."

Skaha took a bit of sister-like gentleness, and a bit of sorrow like a grudge. Melancholy. Lamenting. Attempt to get the end of self.

"Will it be you who can end me?"

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After running out of the dream, the sky gradually brightened.

The first night has passed, but the Holy Grail Seven Nights, which has long been eaten by mushrooms, still exists for at least six nights...

Long night!

Death is counting down!

"Something must be done!" Shi Lang clenched his fists. He has to do something, otherwise, based on his basic set, he will not survive the Holy Grail War at all. This was confirmed by the battle last night.

He fights the decent follower's head-on, and can only use his life to gamble that the follower will believe his bad mouth.

However, how long can I live like this?

Even if he wins the bet and escapes all the battles, the other six riders are fighting. In the end, he still has to fight the strongest man who will decide the outcome.

This won't work-it's definitely not possible!

If you are really confused, you will definitely die!

Something must be done!

It is necessary to muddy this dish of water and then flow it in a direction that is beneficial to you!

Shi Lang got off the bed and looked at the sun gradually rising from the horizon, holding a pair of small fists tightly, "Night is your battlefield, and dawn is my home field——!"

With this declaration, Shirou left Yusheng Ryunosuke and walked out of this abandoned factory in an open manner.

Skaha has given him enough help, whether it is training himself or reminding himself to avoid explosions. No matter how greedily he asks for help from her, I'm afraid Skaha will abandon him in the end, right?

Although Skarha did not act like this, anyone who knows a little bit of social communication knows that always asking for it is the fastest way to consume friendship. Moreover, he and Skaha hadn't communicated for a few days, and they were actually slightly familiar people with the name of mentor and apprentice, and the friendship itself was not strong.

So in the final analysis, the person you can rely on is yourself.

Shi Lang sighed.

The reality is like this, the backing will fall, and everyone will run away.

The character that can be relied on in the novel, the friendship that can be consumed all the time, does not exist in reality. All beings are equal, they will die when they deserve to die, and no one is favored by the world. The only thing I can rely on in the end is my own hands and mind.

However, Skaha also mentioned his sentence before-"This is your time, your city". It was this sentence that rekindled Shi Lang's hope and also thought about how he should deal with this opponent. It is a myth. A war of murderers.

In this war, his advantage is not the frontal combat power, the knowledge of the magic way, and even the modern firearms held by Kirito Uemiya, but the brain of this normal modern man who is deeply influenced by modern knowledge.

So, what would a normal modern person deal with when he encounters a threat that he cannot confront?

Very simple way.