Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

Beauty, skull, and bones, death is the longest and unbridgeable distance between people.

On the outside of the world, facing the way back that conveys attraction, Feng Jianxi is thinking about how to return to a timeline that is as close as possible to the time when he left after spending thousands of years in this world.

There is indeed a way.

The way back spans between the two worlds, a bridge that even Gemstone Man's second method cannot build.

Although this return path is directly connected to the material reality field of the original world. But Feng Jianxi could get off the bus before reaching the material world.

The point of getting off is not reality, but the outside of the world.

There is a realm that transcends time lines and connects the past, present and future.

The Heroic Soul Seat stands in such a realm.

The most important point is that the Hall of Valor has a path to the real material world.

The two major inhibitory powers prepare the way for the guardians to fulfill their duty to protect human nature at any time.

Normally, this kind of road would not be opened.

But there are exceptions, such as the Holy Grail War.

The system of the Holy Grail War, or the magic and heroic summoning that represents the ultimate decisive battle. As long as he can use this as a medium, Feng Jianxi can use it to reach a point in time similar to when he left.

With this thought in mind, Feng Jianxi officially embarked on his return journey......................

The young man's mind is filled with the echoes of the past, which are long gone but filled with the sounds of his childhood.——

"Listen carefully, sons of our countrymen"

"What you want to destroy, those who want to take something away from us"

"Outsiders also took away your parents"

"The filthy invaders outside killed your father"

"The terrifying alien demon also abducted your mother"

"Therefore, please destroy those who intend to plunder us"

"Therefore, please fight, so that one day we can take your mother back with our hands."

These voices come from a certain magician.

But this magician does not belong to a magic or mystical association, but a country.

A small country, a small country that has been devastated by war.

For this kind of war, For a country engulfed by war, any weapon that can kill the enemy will be used - even magic and mystery.

The young man was captured by a magician affiliated with the political power of this small country when he was young, along with other possessors. Children with qualifications are undergoing transformation and training in magic day after day. When the time is right, they will step into the battlefield as Avengers. While enduring hardships, they will also give. The enemy suffered.

The time came soon. Even though the boy was still underage, because the war was too tight, they still entered the battlefield as young soldiers.

The boy also began to experience blood and fire, as well as those cruel magics. Along with the transformation, they fell into suffering.

One day, this suffering disappeared

, and the army to which the boy belonged, or the curse created by the magician, was destroyed by the real magic society.

I still remember what happened that day.

A short young man with mushroom hair threw the revelation of the magician who transformed them in front of him.

"Congratulations, you have been liberated. This long-winded guy is dead."

The handsome young man with mushroom hair and silver hair has dark eyes, but there seems to be an abyss in it, dark and deep, as if it is enough to swallow up the saint and make the hero fall.

This young man seems to have obvious characteristics of the Oriental people who have just been liberated. The young soldiers were very interested in

"You are special, you can still be so calm in this situation"

"Is being free not enough to make you happy?"

"So, what about the sad stuff?"

The handsome young man spoke softly:

"For example, your mother has died, along with her man, in a ceremony in the far east."

The young man who had just separated from the identity of a boy soldier at that time was still silent.

Back to the present, the grown-up young man was trudging in a swamp.

Because the magic transformation in the past had almost stagnated his physical growth, he still maintained What he looked like ten years ago.

At this moment, he has military goggles covering his eyes, and he is equipped with several weapons and magic costumes, but his temperament is still slightly different from that of a soldier or a magician. Why does the young man think of the past?

While walking alone in the swamp, he thought about this problem. When he lowered his head, he saw a strange and mysterious tattoo on the back of his hand.

The essence of this tattoo was a proof of being a participant in the Holy Grail War.

, It turns out that this is the case.

Perhaps the only connection between this person and the Holy Grail War is what the mushroom head told him ten years ago.

His mother, the woman named Kuu Maiya, also died in this war called the Holy Grail. Among the rituals.

The information of the Holy Grail War has long been engraved in his mind. It was a ritual that was originally held in the far east, but due to some deviation, it was moved to this distant place in North America. Will formally participate in this ceremony.

Unknowingly, the swamp has come to an end, the young man....In other words, Sigma stepped on the solid ground with his body covered in mud.

From the gaps in the forest, you can vaguely see the outline of the huge building ahead.

It was an abandoned villa built in a swamp.

Under the villa is one of the spiritual nodes here, which is suitable for summoning heroic spirits.

As long as the so-called 'heroic spirit' is summoned, it means that he has truly become the master.

On a deserted road a few kilometers away from Sigma, a car was stalled here.

There were three people sitting in the car. Needless to say, the driver was silent and unremarkable. The key was the two people sitting in the back seat.

One is a young man wearing a robe with a calm demeanor, while the other is a girl wearing a rather strange dress and a flower crown.

"I’m really looking forward to what Sigma will summon...."

The girl spoke with an active or excited attitude.

She has long silver hair, and...The deep black eyes are like the eyes of an abyss that swallows everything.

The young man next to the girl looked at the girl helplessly. Although it was a 'helpless' expression, it was a disguise.

The true attitude of young people towards girls is that they are extremely fearful

"Na..."The girl brought the topic to the young man next to her

"Fadius, aren't you curious?"