Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

"you are hesitant...You are hesitant, you are afraid..."

"you want to escape..."

"Are you about to betray? Fadius..."

In the bathroom, he wet his face with cold water and looked at the figure in the mirror in front of him.

What is reflected in the mirror is Fadius' face, but the person in the mirror is not him.

"The Holy Grail War has no meaning at this point."

Fadius spoke softly. He lowered his head and turned on the faucet and washed his hands carefully, as if his hands were stained with countless blood.

The old nest placed in the prison was destroyed by the hermit. Although he evacuated in time and moved to the backup safe house, but it no longer means much. When this Holy Grail War has completely lost control, it has actually declared defeat in this Holy Grail War.

"Of course, even this can only show my incompetence. This is my failure, not the failure of this country."

"therefore....I'm not giving up."

Turn off the faucet and wipe your hands with a dry towel, Fadius said:

"There are still things I can do"

"And what about you, Hassan, what else can you do in this situation?"

Hassan, whose physical appearance and title are still unknown, is indeed excellent as an assassin.

He perfectly carried out Fadius's instructions and assassinated all the leaders of the Squartio family, a large gang that was encroaching on the country. It is even said that some politicians who were colluding with the gangs were killed.

However, it was a bit useless to just assassinate mortals.

If Fadius wanted to win the Holy Grail War, what he needed was to kill the gods. assassin

"Are there assassins who can kill gods and assassinate those monsters?"

When Fadius raised his doubts, the cold death invaded him, and the death pressed against his neck. With just a slight movement, Fadius would fall into death.

"Ignorant people...How could I say such words? Such questions and doubts are a blasphemy against my faith and a capital crime...."

"However, compared to killing the fool, it is more important to answer your doubts and change your wrong ideas...."

"Is there an assassin who can kill gods? The answer is yes..."

The cold and ethereal voice echoed around Fadius

"At the end of our pilgrimage, deep in the valley, death is there..."

"Regardless of whether they are humans, animals or gods, they are all treated equally in the face of death without any distinction."

"That is the greatness that deprives all destiny, a declaration and death knell that mortals cannot understand...."

"Fadius, you ask me what I can do..."

"Indeed, no matter how hard I try, I can't reach the realm of that adult. I spent a lot of effort and even transformed myself into a monster that is different from human beings. In the end, all I could do was to imitate that adult a little bit. Just a shadow"

"And, even if I imitate a tiny shadow of Him, all I have to sacrifice is everything I have"

"this is what i can do...can show you..."

"Fadius, you are no longer suitable to be my master. So give the order. Now there are many demigods left in this ceremony. Great heroes, choose one. I will show them the great deeds of that person and grant them death."

"Whether it is the son of the earth, the lock of heaven, Zuo Yi, the fallen hero, or the descendant of the God of War, the queen of the Amazons...It is even said that the beast represents the violence of heaven"

"Come and choose their death..."

Hassan's words stunned Fadius.

Hassan has never shown his Noble Phantasm, and explained his Noble Phantasm to Fadius. A true assassin must keep everything hidden.

But now, Hassan's words reflect that he still has a trump card.

If that's the case...

"Go kill the hermit, Hassan...."

Faldius gave the order, and along with his order, all the three-stroke command spells on the back of his hand disappeared, turning into huge magic power and throwing it into the shadows.

"If you want to prove it to me, just use the death of the monster among the many monsters, the hermit and the mercenary Sigma, as proof."..................

The time is now, outside the central hospital.

The roars of mythical beasts can be heard in the distance, and a mythical war is unfolding on the edge of the city.

However, that kind of grand war is not suitable for assassins.

Quiet streets and seemingly ordinary daily life are suitable for the intrusion of death

‘You Yi’——This is the assassin's real name.

Hassan's nicknames are often related to the skills they possess.

The nickname"Youyi" means walking in the valley and walking in death.

"Has it been discovered?"

The identity in the shadow was revealed by the hermit, and You Yi let out a low sigh.

Now that it has been discovered, the idea of hiding and waiting for a better opportunity is no longer necessary.

Assassination is not a grand war, and there is no need for a tragic stalemate. The process only needs to distinguish the results of life and death.

Therefore, You Yi directly activated his Noble Phantasm.

The true outline of his Noble Phantasm is that it can suppress common sense, transcend cause and effect, and directly reach the results of events. This is the end of the assassin, Hassan, the god of death. Hassan is not the ancestor, so he needs to pay a very heavy price for giving death like this.

This unique skill can only be demonstrated by sacrificing one's own body.

Assimilate oneself with death, and then give it to others.

The suicidal Noble Phantasm - Zabaniyah.

The concept of death comes to Kazama with the shadow. Xi and Sigma.

Because Kazama Xi and Sigma have been in contact with the shadow, death has reached them.

However, nothing has happened, but in fact, there has been a collision at the level of concept and cause and effect.

Just like the collision of the strongest spear and the strongest shield, when the strongest of one is broken, it is completely unable to reflect the strongest death.

In the conflicting and opposing concepts of death and eternity. , death is broken, but eternity remains eternal.

You Yi's death did not take away the miracle. Even if he could bring death to the gods, he still stopped in the face of the eternal miracle.

"What a disgrace to you, my lord..."

In the end, my own skills are just a poor imitation of the ancestor. If he were the ancestor, he would definitely...must...Even miracles can cut it off.