Hey Timothy Grail

And yet.. nothing happened.

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A question mark slowly appeared on Matou Zouken's face, and he tried to manipulate the engraving worm to transform into another form.

But those bugs still stayed in mid-air as they were, not obeying his orders at all.

Move... the imprinted worms I cultivated...

Sudden.

It seems to have thought of something terrible.

His expression gradually became stiff.

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What about me?Where did such a big engraving worm go! !

A disdainful sneer interrupted Matou Zouken's unbelievable murmur.

Fang Han looked at the other party with great interest, with a frivolous and playful smile on his face: "You keep shouting? No one can hear you shouting.

And I like to listen to the opponent's harsh words the most. Where did you just say... Oh, immortality and then what? "

ah this...

Until then, Matou Zouken remembered a very important thing.

Why, he was confused as one of the swarms, and the opponent's eyes never moved away from him—from the very beginning, the opponent knew where his body was hiding! !

He lowered his head along the line of sight of the other party, and his wrinkled old face instantly twisted into a ball: "This... this is impossible!!"

My worm is immortal, invincible.

But the next second.

what did he see ?

Translucent, what exactly is that? ?

And these hands, these legs, this body! ! !

Jiantong Zouyan shuddered violently, he couldn't see his own reflection in the reflection of the courtyard stream!

An absurd thought that frightened him suddenly came to him, and the old bug looked at Fang Han tremblingly: "What kind of monster are you... you can actually involve the soul of a creature, this taboo power to return to the original state of life."

Ah, I don't understand what you bastards are talking about? ?

You were just swallowed up by the tide of chaos on the spot, leaving only the soul.

Fang Han stared boredly at Jiantong Zouyan's face that was so desperate and dull for a while, and then he sighed: "So, give me your family's secrets earlier, and you won't die in the courtyard, right? ?"

"You're just doing it for the... money of the Matou family??" The trembling old bug uttered in shock.

"Uh... the young lady did indeed give her orders when she went out."

Fang Han lamented the coldness of the world, but his voice did not conceal his disdainful attitude: "Of course, personally, I still want to see how powerful the so-called Matou family's 500-year obsession is.

However, the result seems to be a bit disappointing. Even if it is a 500-year-old magician, facing even a random follower one-on-one, it will be the end of death on the spot. "

In fact, from the fourth battle to the fifth battle, the real confidence that the old bug can live for so long and stir up wind and rain is either the Yangtze River Holy Sword of the crazy father-in-law back then, or the infinite backstab of assassin and black cup.

Personal insignificance is vulnerable in front of the heroic spirit.

This is an eternal law.

"Please.."

"Hush..." Fang Han stopped the old worm before he could utter his begging for mercy. He shrugged and still smiled, but the words of pity in his mouth did not contain a little bit of guilt: "Don't use this way of lowering the price to make money." Insulting your identity as the Yusan family makes the future son-in-law of the Tohsaka family feel very ashamed.

It's a pity to know you in this way. You have lived long enough that you have even forgotten what you have always believed in. "

"Farewell..the undead named Macky Rizogen..."

"Farewell...partner of justice."

Following Fang Han's words, the tide of chaos behind him became restless.

Suddenly, countless black tongues swarmed out from the gap between the eyeballs in the black mist, like a waterfall formed by severed limbs.

"Barbatos" they scrambled to tear Matou Zouken's soul that never moved from the beginning to the end.

Until then, Zouken Matou, who had tasted the true taste of fear, suddenly realized that the moment he couldn't help but show up, he lost.

In the wasted years of 500 years, this young man in white is definitely the scariest monster.

'No..I want to live forever..Don't give up hope no matter what...' This belief is the rule Matou Zouken refuses to give up until his death.

He didn't know why he wanted to live forever, let alone what he was obsessed with.

But even though countless arms were scrambling to tear apart, even watching the soul belonging to his thigh was stuffed into the black mist by one arm, Matou Zouken was still begging and wailing.

All this until he found that even begging for mercy would be useless, the 500-year-old magician's begging for mercy died down and turned into vicious curses.

With a sharp and hoarse voice, he kept cursing: "Damn, damn, damn! If I had known that Rin Tohsaka should have been chosen as the proton for the exchange, the current situation would not have happened..."

All of this is Tohsaka Tokiomi's fault!

If he hadn't been reluctant to give me his eldest daughter with better talent, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

Hateful, please remember, there is an undead named Maqili Zorgen waiting for you in the depths of hell! ! "

Just like when Kariya Kirito cursed Tohsaka Tokiomi during the Fourth World War back then, at this moment, until the last period of his life, the old bug Matou Zouken threw all the blame on Tokiomi.

——Ah, everything is Tohsaka Tokiomi's fault? !

Although Fang Han also wanted to agree, but seeing the horrible face of the old bug who kept cursing himself and others in the future, he shrugged and said with a smile:

"It depends on where the hell is. If it is the hell in the myth of Uruk, it feels like returning home. The people in it speak nicely, and the lord of the underworld is beautiful. I don't mind taking the young lady for a while. Wait a few days."

"you..."

Pain.. Screaming non-stop..

It has been maintained for nearly 2 minutes.

The soul will not have a flashback, but for some reason Matou Zouken saw something at a certain moment before being completely torn apart.

In that garden, in that snow field, there are dancing elves, like-minded friends.

(No, Tohsaka Yongren crossed out temporarily)

"Immortal life...I deserve immortality..."

"Justissa..."

"Yes, Maqili-san, the two of us will work together to reach the root of the Holy Grail."

"it is good."

"After fulfilling our long-cherished wish, I will agree to your request..."

"Okay! I have no regrets."

The line of sight finally turned into darkness.

The torn souls were rushed into the sea of ​​blood by tentacles capable of grabbing souls, and used to nourish those blood-red eyes.

There are always successes and failures in a person's life, and perhaps an inadvertent mistake will turn into eternal hatred.

Partners of justice, that is.

The last hallucination is like Matou Kariya who passed away in a bubble ten years ago.

Matou's dirty inkstone died here.

......

"Are you all right, Mr. Fang Han?" Bazzett looked at the gradually collapsing worm avatar, and knew that Fang Han's plan should have worked, and immediately cleaned up all the nearby worm corpses.

It's a chore, but an important one.

In her more than ten years of experience in seal designation, she has seen many imaginations that the secrets of magic have been leaked due to incomplete aftermath, ranging from setting fire to mountains, to the worst being biochemical in the city.

On this point, there is no room for sloppy.

And after the old bug's soul was completely swallowed by the tide of chaos, the assassins who lost their master came out of the shadows one by one.

Looking at the man in white clothes like snow in the courtyard, his eyes were extremely complicated at first, but they were soon covered by indescribable pride——

This is probably the No. 19 successor of Hassan's inheritance, the unparalleled assassin who has truly inherited the spirit of the first generation.

"We should go too."

"farewell."

Hundreds of Hassan's spirit bodies are constantly shining, and their lost voices and faces are also scattered.

In the past few days, I feel that the assassins in the state of assassination are not cold-blooded and ruthless as rumored. Some of them can’t sleep even if they don’t help the old lady to cross the road for a day, and don’t teach the robbers a lesson. A sort of.

Fang Han naturally watched them leave with respect for this kind of brother group with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.

however.

next second.

His whole expression changed.

Hundreds of light clusters were swallowed by the just-opened passage, and the tide of chaos returned to the broken Holy Grail in Fang Han's body with all the magic power of the old bug, and the spirit body of Hassan with all appearances was also mixed in during the process.

Is this something he didn't even think of? ?