The viscous black object surrounded me, lingering, probing, and trying to say something, just like the black swamp mud came to life, turned into a circle, and spread to my surroundings but stopped Not moving forward, calling, questioning, and mocking like a sigh: "Why sigh, why pain, why plan, why hurt, why kill, why despair - my companion from this world..."

...This one is really in the intensive care unit.I stroked my chin silently. This should be a spiritual space. Although it sounds a little scary, I think even unreliable things like real-life games can happen, so it is not impossible to talk to something in the spiritual space. Right—could this be the chance that guy Wang Yu was talking about?Although it is in this world, but like Elber spoiled the content to me, I think I can probably guess what it is.

Well, this lump looks like black mud, smells like black mud, and looks like black mud. There is a very appropriate and full of slots, but there is nowhere to go. It is obviously abnormal and ordinary, but it can be used to pretend to be X. I really can't find a more appropriate adjective than this word—"Black Mud"—or a nickname?Anyway, that's what happened.

How does this make me feel?Yes, slimes, slugs, big wet balls, dragon balls... blah blah blah... umm.

I took a step forward, and those black semi-solids that were jumping like boiling liquid took a step back, tentatively moving forward and then retreating violently—in this case... I stretched out my hand and soaked it in the water. Those semi-solids, and then the fingers tightened suddenly, a huge pulling force came from the viscous semi-solids and dragged my whole body into it.

As if being in a huge screening room, all the memories that belong to me and those that don’t belong to me, some sad things, sinful things, things that ordinary people may feel collapsed when they look at them, I just watched Watching them play past me like a revolving lantern.

I looked down and saw something black wrapped around my hands, and I sighed, "What is that?" Although it looked useful, it was disgusting and didn't fit my sense of beauty at all, so I didn't plan to want it. "Show me what this is trying to prove?"

"You who are indifferent to all cruelty, all evil, and all pain..."

"so what?"

"Companion..." The voice continued to harass me persistently.

"It's not wrong for me to have lived in a mental hospital, but I've been cured, so don't treat me as your companion again, thank you." The discharge certificate shows that my current mental condition is considered good, at least I just finished the review when I was dragged to participate in some real-life game.

"No...it's not cured at all..." the voice said in a firm tone.

"What did you just say bastard! Say it again if you have the guts!" Rolling up your sleeves, how dare a piece of shit dare to complain about me? !

It calmly ignored me, who was furious, and continued to babble and say something about burdens, needs, etc., but it still wanted to play some two-choice game with me, "I don't know what to dream at night when I'm making wool and making wool. How much will it lead to getting up tired the next day? I don’t know if getting up tired the next day will lead to poor sleep that night. Biological clock disorder? I don’t know that biological clock disorder can lead to acne, oily dermatitis, oily hair loss, and constipation , and then acne, then oily hair loss and then..."

"...shut up," said the voice.

I swear for a moment, I seemed to hear the voice of embarrassment and anger, and I must have been right.

Then it continued to say in that very sticky tone: "Leihuo, you are undoubtedly the most suitable candidate, enough to bear the existence of evil in this world, all the sorrows, sighs, pains, all the sorrows, all the evil thoughts that have been imposed on you , greed, and sin poured into you... It doesn't matter if you lose everything, and you don't care if you gain everything..."

I sighed, staring at the black semi-solid surging in front of me, the sticky thing was slowly flowing on my face, hands and body, although it felt burning, it was flattering and docile - Flattering and docile, the next second will pounce on me like a wolf, just to bite my throat with those sharp fangs - I lower my head and my shoulders are slightly relaxed.

Intermittent questions sounded all around me: Who are you, what are you born for, and what are you born for?Overlapping voices came from all directions, "Who are you, to see all the evil and misery in this world and remain indifferent?" Interspersed with a soft sneer, "Why are you sad? Distressed? Entangled? Self-blame?" The laughing voice suddenly became louder, "Hypocrisy is your bones, deceit is your flesh, despair is your blood, cunning is your voice, in the shape of human flesh and blood, you are the evil of this world who walks in the world and lives!"

I often sighed, then raised my head, and reprimanded loudly: "What is hypocrisy, what is despair, what is cunning, what is deception, what is sadness, what is distress, what is entanglement, what is self-blame ?!" The voice raised in vain, "It doesn't matter if it's hypocrisy, cunning, deceit, or despair, they live on my body! Desperation, distress, entanglement, and self-blame! All belong to me! You laugh, who allows you to talk, who allows you to seduce, who allows you to criticize, who allows you to spy on yourself! Get out of my world! You are an ant that only lives in the dark and moans!"

As if being whipped, all the black viscous semi-solids rushed towards the place far away from me as if they were attracted and driven by something.

Then i woke up.

I yawned and got up, "Humans are such pitiful creatures." As I thought this way, it seemed that the sky outside the window had just become a little brighter. I scratched my head, and Weber got up from the bed with a confused face, My ears are filled with the thunderous snoring of Mr. Iskandar.

——It’s terrible, if you snore too loudly, you will die suddenly——Uh, he seems to be dead.

I think it’s better not to tell Elber about the dream last night. Anyway, when Weber proposed to go shopping with Alexander the Great, I saw Elber make a gesture to me. I scratched my head and spread my hands. The corners of his mouth He tilted his eyes to the right, motioning for me to go over, and he came over after Wei Bo and the emperor left, "I remember that after this plot, they fought a bloody caster in Weiyuanchuan. If you want to catch Tokiomi, There is only this opportunity, and there will be no plot of Gilgamesh and Tohsaka Tokiomi separating from now on."

"That's why I asked you where Tosaka Tokiomi will kill Matou Kariya. On the one hand, Kotomine Kirei will be attracted by the injured Matou Kariya, and on the other hand, Tosaka Tokiomi will kill Matou Kariya At the moment of the night, he will relax for a moment out of human instinct, that is the moment..." I took out an anesthesia gun, "shoot him with this, and then just numb him."

"Why did you ask me to do this kind of thing!"

"Haven't you received orthodox training? You can't even shoot a tranquilizer gun?" I glared at him angrily.

"Uh... what if it hits the head or a kidney or something?" Elb asked me, scratching the back of his head.

"Won't you hit him in other places? Legs, back, spine, all kinds of places are fine! Just turn him numb and it's all right? Isn't Momo Chichi a man?"

"Uh...Okay." He stared at the anesthesia gun with a troubled expression on his face.

Then the next step is to deal with Gilgamesh together with Emiya Kiritsugu. To be honest, I really have no interest in knowing what the future self has done to him in the past. I don't waste brain cells on things that my toes can figure out.

What I am more curious about is how he remembers me. With his attitude of hating me so much, it is absolutely impossible for his favorability to be positive, but in the previous PP world, the favorability of Ginoza was also negative. Shenyuan doesn't have any memory related to me at all-is it really necessary to start with his attributes?

In fact, there is nothing to say about the sea demon war. What I want to say is that Elber successfully shot Tokiomi Tohsaka in the head—no, it was a shot that stunned him. At the same moment, Saber's vowed victory sword The brilliance that bloomed directly engulfed the sea monster—PS that looks like a big octopus but is N times more disgusting than an octopus—swallowed it all at once, although the emperor and the lancer named Diarmuid did also stop it Lancelot is a lunatic, but my thorns and vines failed to drag Gilgamesh to the sea monster. The timing I found was that he was fed a mouthful of plane exhaust by Lancelot and then crashed instantly At that moment, even the strongest body will feel dizzy for a moment at that time.

But I didn't expect him to be so strong.Blink came to Tosaka Tokiomi's side, I took out a small dagger from the backpack, pulled his hand over and began to peel off the piece of skin with the command spell on the back of his hand - I'm not a magician, I can't make the so-called Transferring the Command Seal to his own hand, but someone can do it.

Elb was already lying on the side throwing up while I was doing this, I'm pretty good at bioanatomy, so it takes a whole piece of skin from a person without hurting major arteries and veins Still no problem.

The problem now is: there are two people on our side, who should we give the piece of skin with the command spell to——I frowned and stuffed the piece of Tosaka Tokiomi into Elber's arms. Throw him to the ground, "You take Tohsaka Tokiomi to run, I will take this piece of skin to Irisviel, let her transfer the Command Seals to her body, and then use all three Command Seals to let Gilga Meish committed suicide."

No, even this arrangement is too dangerous. I roughly bandaged Tosaka Tokiomi's hand. The moment I found out that Gilgamesh had escaped, I smashed a bunch of states for him, and I couldn't do it anymore. Continue to drag on.

"But what if Gilgamesh came to chase me?!" Elb looked like he was about to pee his pants, "After all, I caught his master!"

"If there is any danger, just leave Tosaka Tokiomi and run." I put the bloody piece of skin into the package, "However, judging from the experience that that guy may have suffered in my hands, he gave up. The possibility of Tohsaka Tokiomi directly chasing me is higher than chasing you, and even if he catches up——I have my own countermeasures."

The so-called game is the continuous jump of advantages and disadvantages, isn't it?

The author has something to say: Has anyone noticed that Mr. Hei Ni complained?

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