Chapter 121：

——To Hero C-

——Kaali Payat C-]

Before the magic power was not enough, Shiro could not use these skills even if he copied these skills with [Mortal Heroes]. And now, with the spiritual power bestowed by the Will of Mud, his magical power attributes have reached the EX level, and these skills can be easily used.

Even if it is fully opened, there is no problem.

And--

【The Flower of Evil A+: Embrace the darkness, look toward the light, sadness can also bloom beautiful flowers. 】

He can feel that this skill acquired by embracing the black mud can absorb the evil around him, and finally transform it into his own magic power through his own mud.

In other words, as long as there is evil around him, his magic power will continue to grow!

Suddenly--

"咻——!!!"

A dark dagger cut through the night sky and shot towards Shiro.

Shi Lang turned his eyes and saw this dagger.

His face was calm, and his eyes were even calmer. The only thing that is moving is the flame in the bright eyes, which does not exist but seems to exist.

The black mud formed a protective shield in front of Shirou.

"Clang--"

The dagger hit the mud shield, making a metal surging sound.

The next moment--

Zi Zi Zi...

The mud that was even darker than the pitch black dagger, cursed and corroded the dagger in an instant.

Black particles dissipate like snowflakes.

"This kind of sneak attack is useless."

Shirou smiled slightly.

The black mud is his clone. With his will, with the second him to carry out activities.

Shiro swept his gaze down, and using [Clairvoyance C], he immediately saw the black human figure attacking him.

"Is that...Assassin? It turned out to be like this..."

Shirou fell from the sky, looking at the appearance of Assassin, he couldn't help being shocked.

That posture is indeed scary.

"Aaaaaaaa——!!!"

Assassin, one hundred in one, rushed towards Shirou.

Swallowed by the black mud, forced to merge into one by the black mud. Assassin had lost his rationality, but he could perceive the spiritual foundation from Shirou's body, and the normal spiritual foundation. So it needs to be shattered!

Assassin assassin came, Shirou's eyes were dull.

The next moment, the black mud behind Shilang turned into a giant hand and patted Assassin's head directly.

Assassin perceives the danger instinctively and flashes subconsciously.

"Rumble rumbling rumbling--!!!"

Hei Ni's hand slapped the ground mercilessly, making a sound like a muffled thunder. The earth cracked like a cobweb.

Shi Lang smiled slightly, "Although I am weak, I can't be slaughtered by anyone."

"Aaaaaa——!!!"

Assassin roared, and his figure flickered around like a ghost, trying to find Shirou's flaws.

Shirou stood still, without any discoloration from Assassin's high-speed movement, and there was even a faint smile on his face.

Assassin moved at high speed, seeming to notice Shirou's flaws, his figure was like a meteor rushing towards Shirou from behind, and he took out a sharp blade from his body for hundreds of years to chop Shirou into meat sauce.

However--

"Crack—"

The ground broke, and a black mud stick came out, grabbing Assassin directly, and caught him three meters before Shirou.

Shilang smiled and said, "Catch it."

"Aaaaaa——!"

Assassin struggled, slashing the mud hand with a hundred knives.

However, it has no effect at all.

The mud hand was as hard as a diamond, and Assassin couldn't cut it at all.

Shiro looked at the struggling Assassin, and the fire in his eyes moved slightly.

——【The Secretary of the Tibetan Knowledge C-】

——【Proficient in Encyclopedia C-】

After copying the skills, Shirou said, "Don't worry, I will relieve you."

With a slight movement in his mind, the other clay hand wrapped it up.

Then-

Slightly hard!

"Crack!"

There was a faint, snow-like shimmer between the two mud hands.

"Are you free..."

"Are we free..."

The Assassins, who were like spiritual children, appeared in front of Shirou.