My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 386 Mom?

Go back in time to the moment when Shuo Yue arrived at Neon.

After walking out of the airport and walking on the oriental streets, Shuo Yue took off his cloak and looked around with some novelty.

"Is this neon in 2004...interesting."

So far, he has experienced the Fourth Holy Grail War, the world of Magical Girl Illya, and the peaceful Fuyuki in 2007; and now, he is standing in 2004, which is the time node that is gradually entering the modern era, looking at the street .

Not everyone can be like Shuo Yue, who can read all the changes and vicissitudes of the world measured in years in just a few months.

He walks through time, side by side with countless heroes from the past and future.

With a soft breath, Shuo Yue stood in front of the vending machine and quietly threw out a few spider puppet familiars to further increase the efficiency of the investigation.

He left Romania, the main battlefield, and came all the way to the now worthless Neon. Naturally, he was not here for tourism.

According to the information in the original work, there is a lone master of Black side here.

Its name is: Xiangliang Leopard Horse.

The Sagara family uses a combination of Japanese magic and Western magic to make a fortune by ensuring the safety of buildings or protecting human beings at the cost of human life. Their skills are naturally unparalleled, so in order to be fully prepared for the summoning of Servants , Sagara Leopard Horse left Yggdomirenia and returned to his hometown in the Far East.

——This should have been a kept secret, but a prophetic time traveler was mixed into this war.

It's a pity that Miraculous East Departure didn't specify the time and place. I got the address of Xiangliang's house from the clock tower... I can only do a blanket search and pray that I find Xiangliang Baoma before the summons.

Even though she was racing against time, Shuo Yue didn't look too anxious. Instead, while urging her familiar to penetrate her spiritual veins, she bent down, picked up the drink she bought, opened the ring, and took a sip.

"Hiss...black bean and ginger flavor? Why is there such a weird drink in another world?!"

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There is a woman.

She is a woman who has the advantages of both Eastern and Western women. She is probably in her early twenties. Her appearance is pure and slightly flirtatious. Her long brown hair falls on her majestic and undulating breasts. Her light green dress is very thin, showing off the feminine body curves. Everything is perfect, especially the plump and attractive buttocks, which look even fuller against the backdrop of the dress.

There is no doubt that this is a very attractive woman.

But not everyone cherishes the beauty, especially when the value of a woman as a sacrifice is greater than her body.

Her body was cut open, and countless gashes were made in her abdomen. Blood flowed into the floor, and an ancient magic circle was outlined in the hands of the man who supported her.

Because of the weakness caused by excessive blood loss, the woman did not hear the man's soliloquy clearly and could only vaguely hear a few words.

"Soon."

"Holy Grail War."

"The Ripper."

"Assassin."

"Victory, Thousand World Tree, Xiangliang's family, long-cherished wish..."

As her consciousness dissipated and her mind wandered, the woman heard the man's last words.

"Feel proud, Sixth Director Lingxia, you will be the sacrifice for my Thousand World Tree clan to reach the top. The moment you die, it will be the arrival of my servants!"

Those are words that are destined to be incomprehensible to people who have no connection with mystery, but even if they can't understand it, the woman named "Sixth Director Lingxia" can still detect the strong aura of death, which is approaching her little by little.

So that’s it, are you going to die? she thinks.

There is not much struggle or unwillingness, but only misty regrets like floating clouds.

As her family fell behind, her life was like a walking zombie, nothing more than mechanically eating, sleeping, and living as someone's mistress or vassal, nothing more.

Death may also be a relief for her.

However, if you can...

"Shut it, shut it, shut it, shut it, shut it."

“But the overflow must always be broken.”

"-Declaration."

"You are beneath me, and I entrust my fate to your sword."

"Follow the call of the Holy Grail. If you follow this will and heavenly principles, you will answer immediately!"

In the man's enthusiastic carol-like chanting, the sixth director Lingxia saw the light. The mysterious light enveloped her, keeping her awake and at the same time allowing the sixth director Lingxia to clearly feel that her life was passing little by little. , tortured.

In the unspeakable pain, Sixth Director Lingxia's long-dormant desire to survive gradually reared its head.

I really still... don't want to die.

Although I don’t have much nostalgia for this world, I don’t like being kept in a muddled state by others.

But I still don’t want to die, I want to live!

I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!

Who will save me, who will...who will save me!

I want to live! I want to live!

The blood in the body is getting less and less, and the warmth coming from the floor is getting more and more. By the time it reaches the back, it has left the warmth and turned into scorching heat.

The woman, covered with bruises, lay on the ground that was about to burn, like a burnt offering to the gods.

Sixth Director Lingxia knew that death was getting closer and closer.

【Do you want to live】

On her deathbed, thoughts came to the heart of Sixth Director Lingxia like hallucinations, forcing her to give the most sincere answer.

"I, I want to live!"

[No matter what the price? 】

"No matter what the cost!" The desire to survive grew wildly in her heart. The sixth director Lingxia couldn't make a sound, but she shouted in her heart like never before, "Save me, if anyone is here, please save me!"

【very good! Then the rest of your life——]

The words in his heart dissipated, replaced by a shattered wall and a ray of cold light that struck Xiangliang Baoma.

"All mine!"

At the same time as the contract was reached, Sakusuki waved his right hand, and Sagara Leopard Horse's head was separated from the body. His left hand programmed healing magic to restore Sixth Director Reika, who was on the verge of fainting due to excessive blood loss.

Plop.

Xiangliang Baoma's head fell to the ground, and his expression didn't even have time to show surprise. As a Master in the Holy Grail War, he would never have thought that someone would kill him the moment he summoned a Servant.

The replacement space was opened, and Sakutue sank Sagara's leopard horse body into Tokyo Bay, but his eyes were staring at the increasingly bright summoning array. He hesitated for a long time, and finally canceled the destruction magic in his hand and sighed.

"It's too late..."

For future plans, Shuo Yue could not make a big fuss at the Xiangliang family. He could only spend a lot of effort to crack the Xiangliang family's magic workshop after locking the location of Xiangliang's leopard horse.

Assassin's meager magic power made Shuo Yue suffer a lot. He had to rest for a while to crack it. By the time he found it, it was too late.

"As expected, shaking the will of the 'catalyst' cannot affect the summoning ceremony itself." Sighing like this, Shuo Yue had an expressionless face and clenched the gun in his hand.

If nothing unexpected happens, what will appear in this magic circle will be Jack the Ripper in the form of a young girl. You must catch her before she uses the foggy night and intelligence erasing skills, otherwise once the follower escapes, it will have an unknown impact on the future. This This is not a result Shuo Yue is happy to see.

As the pure light of the summons dissipated, a petite figure appeared in the center of the magic circle. Like a cub that had just broken out of its shell, it looked here and there. Then it locked its eyes on Shuo Yue and shouted in an innocent and tender voice:

"Mother?"