I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

All that is needed is to enter the world, and then contact the gem Weng through the clock tower of a certain world, and take him out of the cracks of the dimension.

"...Follow my call, come to the realm!"

A man's fanatical voice resounded in Shirou's ears.

Shirou was given a spiritual foundation by the Holy Grail, and from this he was born an active body, while his mind was given extra modern knowledge and matters about this Holy Grail War.

There is no doubt that this is true, as a result of being summoned as a Servant.

Dark basement.

The scarlet magic circle was running, and a man watched the magic circle enthusiastically. There is no doubt that it will be the heroic spirit summoned from far away to realize his ambition.

In the magic circle, Shi Lang slowly opened his eyes and walked out slowly.

"Servant, Assassin, Fujimaru Shiro followed the call. You..."

Shi Lang was about to speak, but his face couldn't help being taken aback.

The smell of blood was in the air.

A man dressed as a magician was looking at him enthusiastically.

And this man was surrounded by dead bodies.

There is no doubt.

That is a sacrifice.

A sacrifice sacrificed by a magician in order to summon the Servant!

Shirou's eyes twitched.

He actually entered a road called by the blood sacrifice!

Inwardly, anger rose.

"Heroic, I am your master, I am..."

The summoned magician was frantically trying to speak, but Shilang raised his hand [projection] to produce several sharp swords, which directly pierced the abdomen.

"You...you...!" The summoned magician's eyes widened, his expression unbelievable.

The summoned heroic spirit actually wanted to kill him the first time?

"Damn...If that's the case...you..." The summoned magician gritted his teeth, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the Lingshu on the back of his hand emitted a faint red light. Zhi Li yelled: "Command it with Ling Curse, suicide, suicide, suicide...!"

However, Shirou was unmoved.

"Why... how could this be?" The summoned magician was stunned.

Shilang drew out a sharp sword and said coldly, "Ling Shu is useless for [evil]."

"There will be such a thing...Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" The summoned magician covered his abdomen, vomiting blood, and said in a panic: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! You are the summoned hero, we There is a contract! You should understand that if I leave, you will also leave!"

Shi Lang struck his head with a sword without hesitation.

"Ah—"

The summoned magician screamed, his head rolled to the ground, shook for a moment, and then died completely.

"It's a pity, it's dangerous to summon a Servant. And I--, I don't need a master."

Shi Lang retracted the sword, turned his back, and said flatly.

Chapter 3 Who can do it except me? [Third more]

Shirou did not hesitate to solve the magician who had summoned himself.

He is not a murderer, but he is a very principled person.

Summoned by the blood sacrifice, this violated his principles and bottom line.

There is no false **** seat in this world, and the [Flower of Evil] suppressed by the evil spirit of the gods can re-operate, so he doesn't need a master at all.

"Are they all dead?"

Shi Lang frowned, checking the vital signs of the blood sacrifices one by one.

Looking for a blood sacrifice who might still be alive.

The ground is full of dead blood sacrifices, about fifty people in number.

Among them was a boy who was only six years old.

The boy must be a very lively and cheerful child, but he was cut open, covered in blood, and died.

The sharp-eyed Shirou found that there was an Altman Seven toy in the boy's arms.

Shi Lang stretched out his hand and took it. The exquisite Ultraman Seven Toys were already stained with blood.

Blood stains on even the angular golden eyes.

I feel a little heavy.

He can hardly see the death of a child.

Especially getting involved in this sudden disaster and dying.

Because it reminds him of his childhood.

Shi Lang searched all the way, but found no one alive.

This makes him a little regretful.

"May you rest in peace."

Shi Lang sighed and turned around. Just as he was about to leave, a faint voice rang.

"Help...help me...I...I don't want to die..."

Shirou turned around.

There was a woman wailing unconsciously.

His intestines fell to the ground, but he was still struggling desperately, making a faint cry for help.

Shi Lang did not hesitate, and used healing magic on her and barely saved her life.