Train to Another World.

Chapter 600: Replenishing Demons

Chapter 600: Replenishing Demons
When Li Zhuoguang took out a bottle of drink and guzzled it down to calm down, Sakura had already ridden on Tohsaka Tokiomi with a hideous look on her face, beating him into a pig's head without any elegance. I can't tell, she has the potential to turn evil now, she said she doesn't hate anyone, but once there is an opportunity...

Li Zhuoguang walked forward and pulled Xiaoying away. Xiaoying screamed as if she had just woken up from a dream. She looked at her hands and then at her old father lying on the ground. She immediately grabbed Li Zhuoguang with a pleading look on her face.

Li Zhuoguang took out a bottle of white fresh essence and poured a little into his palm, shaking it into mist with all his strength, and floated it towards Tohsaka Tokiomi. This should not leave any sequelae, as for the subsequent recovery, just cultivate it slowly by yourself.

Toosaka Tokiomi woke up slowly, looked at Sakura, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."

Li Zhuoguang asked casually, "Does your Tosaka family have any Makgora customs, where the winner takes everything from the loser?"

"Our Tousaka family..."

"It doesn't matter, now I have it." Li Zhuoguang turned to look at Xiaoying: "From now on, you are the head of the Tosaka family."

Sakura shook her head: "I have already left the Tousaka family and don't want to be called Tousaka anymore."

Tosaka Tokitoki showed a look of surprise and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Li Zhuoguang's threatening eyes. Li Zhuoguang waved his hand and said, "The name is just a code name. Anyway, you have taken over everything of the Tosaka family. Now you can change it to any surname you want. How about Haruno? If you don't like it, Kinomoto is also fine."

Sakura still shook her head: "I want to take Master's last name."

Li Zhuoguang frowned: "Li Ying? Li Xiaoying? It sounds weird, like a weak chicken. Since you are my apprentice, you should accept the wolf culture of our sect."

“Wolf culture?”

"It means eating meat yourself and feeding shit to others."

Sakura took two steps back. She didn't want to accept the culture about shit at all.

Li Zhuoguang clapped his hands and smiled, "I got it, you can just call me Li Xiaolang."

Sakura began to look around, pretending not to hear.

"Sakura!" Suddenly, Sakura heard someone calling her name. She turned around and saw her mother and her sister. Sakura wanted to answer, but she pursed her lips.

Li Zhuoguang looked at Tosaka Tokito: "Are you mentally ill? The Holy Grail War is so dangerous, and you didn't even send your wife and daughter away?"

Tōsaka Tokiomi lay on the ground, angry but not able to speak. "Why didn't I send them away? Don't you know the reason? I just sent my youngest daughter out of the house, and you snatched her away. The remaining wife and eldest daughter have been staying at home these days, and I dare not let them go out at all."

Li Zhuoguang looked at Xiaoying, who was extremely entangled and about to cry, and sighed. He touched her head and said, "Even if you don't want to face your past, it still exists objectively. From now on, you will be called Li Yuanying."

Sakura nodded silently.

As for Xiong Facai, he and Gilgamesh chased each other and soon came to the depths of Yuanzang Mountain. When Gilgamesh saw that the distance was almost right, he wanted to release Indra's Thunder.

But Indra's Thunder just came out halfway, and then retracted again, and at the same time, a feeling of weakness came from his body. The connection between him and the master was cut off. Damn it! Tokito, this waste, couldn't even hold on for a while.

Wars are fought for resources. Tōsaka Tokiomi always talked about nobility and elegance, lived in a manor, and drove a luxury car, but in the final analysis, he was just a county Brahmin. The snake slough relic alone had consumed a lot of his resources.

Being able to summon Gilgamesh with such a weakly directed relic is considered extremely lucky, but that's all that can be done.

On the other hand, even the poor Waver who almost begged for food could borrow 20 million dollars of pocket money from his good friend to participate in the Holy Grail War. In addition to the holy relics he got from his teacher and the powerful heroic spirits he summoned, his initial start was better than that of many masters.

As for Gilgamesh, he was dragged down by his master and could not display much of his strength. If his master was Lemonhead or Waver, the situation would be much better than it is now.

But running away blindly is not Jinshanshan's style. What he did just now was just a strategic shift. Now that his magic power has been cut off, he can't use his large-scale destructive treasures, so there is no need to run anymore.

Anyway, since I was born as an Archer, I have the ability to act independently, and I can still move for a while after losing my magic power supply. Why not use this little magic power to fight to the end?

Jin Shanshan sent down Vimana, unfolded the king's treasure, and faced the flying Xiong Facai.

At this time, Xiong Facai had removed his disguise, revealing his black bear form. Jin Shanshan frowned: "Tsk, a monster?"

With a wave of his hand, countless treasures poured towards Xiong Facai. Most of the mediocre treasures were swept aside by the evil spirit, and a few powerful treasures were knocked to the ground by him. Jin Shanshan was unwilling to face such a difficult opponent. If he could use the Sword of Separation, he would not have to passively take the beating.

After rolling over to avoid the attack from Xiong Facai, Jin Shanshan discovered that the black bear opposite him did not chase him, but just looked behind him.

"Tsk, little brother, why are you so lame?" Li Zhuoguang's annoying voice came from behind. Jin Shanshan turned around suddenly and found Li Zhuoguang leaning against a tree trunk not far away.

Jin Shanshan smiled disdainfully: "Humph, you want to fight two against one?"

"It's rare for Brother Fa Cai to have someone he wants to attack, and you can't satisfy him. Would you consider apologizing?"

"Ignorance is bliss. I am only limited by the body of a heroic spirit. If you had seen my heyday..."

Li Zhuoguang thought about it and agreed, so he pinched his fingertips and forced out a drop of blood. Then he used the life and death talisman to freeze the blood drop into a thin ice needle, which instantly appeared behind Jin Shanshan.

By the time Gilgamesh realized something was wrong, it was too late. His physical skills were mediocre among all the Heroic Spirits. After all, even Shirou Emiya in his human form could have cut off one of his elbows without using a powerful Noble Phantasm.

He had no way to deal with Li Zhuoguang's sudden attack. When he realized it, Li Zhuoguang had already inserted the blood needle into his spine.

The intense pain made Jin Shanshan scream out in pain. A foreign object had penetrated his spine, and the energy radiated from it was extremely destructive, constantly destroying his body.

But what comes with it is an endless supply of magic power.

Gilgamesh drew out the sword of sundering.

(I have been writing whenever I have time during overtime, but I can’t hold on any longer. I will update at irregular intervals tomorrow. I’ll see how much I can update.)
(End of this chapter)

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