God judge is lucky E[comprehensive]

Fujishiro's knives assisted their elder brother in weaving a sweet dream and restraining the heroic spirit who was bewitched by the command spell. At the same time, Liu Huangge, who was controlled by the command spell and Shenyin, was like a baby bird. Zhen Wang did everything.

But Yizhen knows very clearly that this is just an illusion caused by Shenyin. As the Master, he knows best what the result of the Command Spell can achieve. That is to say, as long as he takes even one step out of here, Liu Huangge will return to normal.

In the Hidden Gods, the flow of time is different from the outside world, and the time here is extended to the maximum with a single shock, but Liu Huangge is still weakening bit by bit—even if there is a magic power provided by a single shock , but in fact, once the main supply of the Holy Grail of Lingmai in Dongmu City is lost, the heroic spirit cannot exist for a long time.On the seventh day in the Hidden Realm, Liu Huangge has rarely been sober for a long time.

do you know?The cause and effect of fate is irreversible.

Just like the berserker Hercules in Greek mythology who restrained Medea who was a caster, Yizheng made a fatal mistake from the moment he cast this command spell.

He miscalculated what Liu Huangge's "everything" was.

I have nothing.she said.

When the Command Seal was cast just now, Liu Huangge woke up for the first time with the same appearance as usual. Although her eyes did have a frenzied longing for affection, her voice and expression were still indifferent and cold. "You asked me to love you with everything I have... But for the first time, the only thing I can love you with is this dispensable life..."

You are only more important than my own life, but that's all.

Yiqi Yizhen didn't understand it at the time, but he understands it now.

"...You won." Yiqi Yizhen embraced the unconscious Liu Huangge, lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead.He murmured, "I'll take you back right away."

She dared to bet her life with him, but he couldn't afford it.

***

Not enough, these are far from enough.

The human hands were clenched, then spread out, watching the lines on the palm, the feeling of full and tight flesh and blood was intoxicating.

But these are not enough...

If you want to get, if you want to get light...

need more...

strength!

Those eyes hidden in the darkness suddenly burst into crazy brilliance!

"Kirei?" Gilgamesh approached suspiciously, Kotomine Kirei's appearance has always been weird since he was hunted down by the caster last time and then hid himself by feigning death.

In the next second, he stopped abruptly.

"The ancient king...Gilgamesh..." The face suddenly turned from the darkness made Gilgamesh's eyes widen, and a terrifying smile cracked on that face: "You Your body is given to you by me..."

That was no longer Kotomine Kirei—the face with distorted muscles and bones, and the black mud that burned everything all over his body—the thing that flowed out from the last destroyed Holy Grail in the Fourth Holy Grail War along the link between Archer and Master. The magic power supply line reached Kotomine Kirei's body, and became a life force supply source that could replace the heart.But now, the black mud that once gave him rebirth seemed to possess its own consciousness, and even crossed the Holy Grail's barrier again through Kotomine Kirei's command spell full of arms, forcibly obliterating Kotomine Kirei's consciousness and occupying the this body.

It's not so much Kotomine Kirei, let alone... the embodiment of the evil of this world in Kotomine Kirei's body.

The mud itself has no consciousness—but the young man who carried the evil of the world at the beginning did have it.

When he was a Heroic Spirit at the very beginning, he was just an ordinary young man who was isolated from childhood and didn't know magic and magic.However, one day suddenly, in order to prove the goodness of people all over the world, the ignorant villagers added the name of the evil god of Angela Mainu to bear the sins of the whole world.

The so-called customs are the rules that define evil.In that village, in order to endure day after day of hard, poor life, customs were necessary. "Our lives have not improved, and there must be a culprit. ’ This is an unsolvable problem.The souls of the unredeemed people need an object to vent their grievances—a sacrifice called 'evil'.He was imprisoned on the top of the mountain, and then his right eye was gouged out, his hands and feet were cut off, and he was continuously tortured contemptuously as an absolute evil.In the end, he became a demon in the name of "all the evils in the world", an anti-hero burdened with sin.

He hates everything in the world. When he didn't appreciate the beauty of the world, he first felt the vicious evil thoughts in the world; own character.

While he was cursing day after day, someone appeared in this desolate cage full of pain.

"I heard your cry." The woman who appeared in the morning light had a kind look and gentle eyes, and a crimson cloak was like a flowing flame, as noble and unparalleled as a god.

She looked at him with a sadness he had never seen in her eyes.

It was a look of pity for his pain, but powerless eyes.

This kind of look made the young man who had been tortured by hatred all this time feel a little bit of novelty.

"I probably won't be able to save you completely." When he said this, the last light in the young man's eyes finally dimmed.

She should have completely killed this young man who had been completely corrupted by malice, and let him disappear in this world with this crazy hatred—but it may be the result of the tragic sacrifice and the unsatisfactory end of the Nuwa clan. It made her feel a little pity suddenly, and shook the snake stick in her hand repeatedly, but in the end she still didn't make a move. "...Do you have any last wish?"

But in the end she was one step too late.The young man hated everything in the world, and he also began to hate this woman who couldn't completely save him: Why didn't you come earlier! ?If you want me to be free, why don't you kill them to avenge me! ?Why don't you save me! ?

After hating for a lifetime, the young man finally felt another emotion in this woman.

greedy.

Her blood indicates liberation, and the unique fateful physique of the Nuwa tribe is more attractive than anything else in the world in the eyes of the evil in this world. There was an instinctive desire for her blood.

Come save me, come save me... Isn't this what you should do most?

The young man begged bitterly, and this begging really brought her instinctive softness. The woman stayed here until the end. That was the last moment of light in his desperate life——by relying on crazy and strong evil thoughts to call The descendants of Nuwa who came here couldn't stay here for too long. When people increased the power of the curse again, the holy god was also on the verge of limit under the erosion of endless evil thoughts and curses. Finally, in his panicked and desperate eyes, that The woman disappeared into the morning light again just as she had appeared.

Then, he became the anti-hero, the evil of the world, and now the Holy Grail.

Mud itself has no individual consciousness.

But what if this consciousness existed from the very beginning of composition?

Rightness and affirmation do not exist in Mui's body, and everything in the world is ugly—but she doesn't need affirmation, because it is the consciousness and desire that she has had since the beginning of her formation, buried in the deepest part by endless evil. Instinct, jealousy, and greed are originally one of the original sins of human beings. In this case, that desire has never been something that shouldn't exist.

And mud has finally found his wish again.

It finally made that person reappear in front of him again - and this time, what he got was not only her magic power.It will wait for her to be resurrected, and then get that person completely.

The infinitely catalyzed desire of the mud itself was displayed again through Kotomine Kirei, who borrowed this human body to step on this land again.

The knowledge belonging to Kotomine Kirei endowed Nixin with a new consciousness.

In the Holy Grail War, only one Heroic Spirit can survive.

"You are an obstacle..." The voice that was ruined by the mud that flowed all over his body made a very strange voice. Before Gilgamesh had time to realize what was going on, the voice surged out from under the feet of "Kotomine Kirei" The black mud once again swallowed the blond youth!

The mud once spat him out, it was because as a collection of evil, he did not deny the existence of "individuals" in his body, nor could he digest the unpolluted Gilgamesh, so he was discarded as a foreign body—but now , mud does not need to be digested, nor does it want to consider the individual or the whole.

It just needs to destroy Gilgamesh and get his magic.

Ni inherited the original wish and was distorted by evil.

get her!

pollute her!

kill her!

The spiritual power of the golden heroic spirit merged into the body, and the hot black mud on "Kotomine Kirei" gradually calmed down and gathered back again. The mud touched his body with strange hands, searching for the next step in the strange knowledge and memory. Down to do things.

"Artificial man... the little Holy Grail..."

Ah, yes.

You need to get the "key" first.

The mud that has completely turned into a normal person took the mirror and carefully looked at the face in the mirror, then it threw the mirror away casually, and put the last scattered black mud on the ground into this shell, manipulating the slightly stiff strange The body walked slowly towards the castle of Einzbern along the location in memory.

At the same time, Sanriyue Zongjin and Liu Runzhang were also rushing to the same place——

The purpose is Liu Huangge's sleeping body.

The author has something to say: I feel like I am about to turn into black mud.

restraint!Restraint! 【Slap face】

There is no reason to give Shining a lunch directly, it's just a lolicon's instinct [Indifference]

Then explain that the Huangge that appeared in the memory here is not black, it is still white, so I sympathize with it.

So it is lucky E.

I'll let the big dog stab Huangge to death, and then we can open the final boss dungeon happily~

Do you understand the little green characters that wait for the end of the process of replenishing the magic?