Chapter 134：

By the bonfire, she was pretending to be the majesty of the king. But someone grabbed her by the ponytail from behind and tripped her over, causing everyone to laugh and laugh at her majesty. She was so angry that she trembled and drew out the sword in the stone to hunt down the man.

It turns out... the chalk city has always been there.

Tears came out little by little, "I... heard it, everyone's voice."

The figure dissipated like snowflakes.

"The hero who chooses to listen, you still..."

...The first one.

Chapter 81 You are also weak [second more]

Everyone is telling their own stories, but not many people are willing to listen to others.

No one can talk, no one will listen. All the sorrows, all the sorrows, and all the helplessness that have been defeated by reality have closed the heart like dust. Rage, jealousy, resentment... all evils are entangled, so words will become a sharp knife to hurt, a gentle heart will do bad things, and good friends will become old and dead.

Just like the former Shirou.

But at this moment, Shirou is no longer confused.

The road to the end has been opened, and the rest, you only need to walk over. Everything along the way is nothing more than a fleeting landscape, and those who have been defeated by reality are nothing more than passing through life. But those stories, those sorrows, he will listen carefully.

Without relying on gods, immortals, and extraordinary things, people will use their hands to create a better future by themselves. What they lack is just a quiet, serious listener who can talk about their sorrows.

Shirou received the [Infinite Sword System] from Wei Gong this last time and came to the Black Holy Grail.

He raised his head and looked at the black mud pouring down like a waterfall.

The darkness reflected his figure. His figure is filled with mud, like a twelve-year-old, and although his face is still immature, but he has an old-fashioned temperament on his body, especially his eyes, which makes it impossible to treat him as a child. To look at.

"Wow!"

The black mud poured down, but when it rushed in front of Shirou, it diverged and rushed toward both sides.

Shi Lang said: "No need to do this. I have already affirmed you and accepted you. Are you still unwilling to accept me?"

——You can't carry the evil of this world.

"I don't want to carry, but don't deceive myself." Shilang said: "I am sure of you, because I also have evil in my heart. I am affirming myself. There is evil and good, and then I move towards freedom. Partners, I just We are one step ahead of you. Let's walk the rest of the road together! Let's go and see, that freedom is wider than the sky!"

——Then you be careful. Our evil will not swallow you all the time.

The mud sea turned waves and poured into the mud behind Shilang.

"Kill kill kill kill kill--!!!"

"Go to die, die to die--!!!"

With evil thoughts in his ears, Shi Lang smiled and said: "I will no longer let my heart be dusted. Because this is the most important thing in my body."

——As long as you don't deny yourself, don't deny evil, don't abandon us. The blessing of evil will always be on you.

"Who are you?" Shi Lang asked.

"The evil of this world, your evil body."

A huge amount of mud was engulfed in Shirou's body. Condensed, gathered, and finally merged with the evil mud behind him.

The incalculable heavy curse almost instantly defeated the spiritual foundation of the Valiant Guard, cursing it into pure fragments of magic power and then being swallowed and chewed by mud.

At this point, the karma of the Heroic Guardian Palace disappeared from Shirou's body.

A business named Shiro Fujimaru was born.

The road stretches forward, and the rest, just walk over.

The hole in the sky no longer pours mud, because mud has become Shirou's evil.

The hole slowly disappeared, and the black mist that enveloped the sky began to slowly dissipate.

A crystal clear magic crystal appeared in front of Shirou.

This is the essence of the Holy Grail, a crystal of high concentration of magic power.

It can open up the way to the root cause, and can also realize the wish to a certain extent.

Shi Lang only needs to draw part of his own magic power into it, and he can activate this crystallization, thus realizing a certain degree of desire.

It should be possible to reverse the boundary between life and death and bring the innocent people affected by this war back to life.

However, this crystal is not yet complete.

Saber, Lancer, Rider, Assassin, Caster, Berserker... The spiritual foundations of the servants who follow the call are all in this crystallization. But the ceremony of the Holy Grail still lacks a soul and a spiritual foundation.

Archer, Gilgamesh.

In fact, Shiro can fill this crystal with mud to achieve the effect of the Holy Grail. But once this is done, this crystal will be contaminated with mud and become the substance of the Black Holy Grail. The promised wish can be fulfilled, but it will come in evil and cursed ways.

So-

"You are here, Archer." Shirou asked.

"Huh."

An arrogant and contemptuous cold snort sounded, and the king of gold slowly fell from the sky and stood on the unfallen street lamp not far in front of him.

"I can get to this point. As a bastard, it's not bad." Gilgamesh said: "If you want to complete the Holy Grail, the last thing you need to face is this king! This king is the evil king!"

Gilgamesh showed a bad smile, and the malice in his heart almost rushed out of his body.

However, in the face of the king of gold who hated it until now, Shirou just smiled and asked: "Can you keep calling me bastard? I don't like this pronoun."

Gilgamesh frowned, Shirou's attitude was a little different from what he imagined.

In fact, the fire he saw in Shirou was different from the fire he had imagined.

He first saw Shi Lang's fire, like a waste fire made of all kinds of garbage and disgusting things, mottled and stinking. The envisioned fire of awakening should also be a raging mottled fire, a fire of anger, a fire of revenge that swallows all the fruits of karma.

However, it is actually different. At this moment, the fire he saw in Shilang was pure and fragrant. It made people want to collect, talk, and bless the fire of enthusiasm.

This is simply impossible!

From the moment people are born, they have been contaminated with filth. Profit, deceit, jealousy... the pure enthusiasm fire is blocked by garbage, and the mottled stench begins to permeate, until the last moment of life, all the mottles are gone, revealing the original innocence, and then extinguished. This is the law of life.

But the person in front of him is just the opposite. He possesses a fire that is exactly the opposite of his nature, a foul-smelling fire, a hybrid of a hybrid, but it burns contrary to the law. There was a mottled fire when I was a child, but after growing up, it showed a passionate fire.

What the **** is this? Is it something you are looking for?