The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 150 King: The underworld is a bad civilization!

The questions and answers between Emiya and Eri could be said to be intermittent during these two days, but overall the questions were asked very frequently, and some of the questions the girl asked were reasonable, but some seemed a bit abnormal.

Sometimes, when Eri followed him for a walk to the bay dock, she would ask where these large containers were shipped from, but at some point she would suddenly ask whether there was freedom or enemies on the other side of the sea.

At first, Emiya thought it was just Eri's occasional chuunibah, but when the two of them walked to the park at the foot of the mountain, Eri began to ask why they didn't see any conflict or fighting between the Britannia and Liberation Front armies along the way, and whether the slavery suffered by Area 11 had ended?

At this time, Emiya finally realized a serious problem from the girl's serious attitude. Eiry's worldview was not simply a blank caused by long-term imprisonment, but a distorted worldview created by supplementing the settings of various cartoons.

Judging from the family that Genjiro belongs to, in order to control Eri, the vessel of God, they will arrange a small amount of entertainment for her, such as games and animation, while keeping her under surveillance and restricting her personal freedom, so that Eri's mental state can remain stable.

However, in the absence of basic education, Eri is unable to learn basic common sense about the outside world - according to Eri, her brother Gen Chisei only occasionally plays games with her, and that's all, he has never explained any information about the outside world to her - so the gaps in this area of Eri's knowledge are filled by the worldview of the cartoons she watches.

This is truly an unexpected yet reasonable result.

"So you have always believed in these things?"

Emiya asked and Eri blinked and nodded.

"You ran away from home a few times before, also to verify whether these things exist, right?"

Eri nodded in approval like a chick pecking at rice, and then wrote two sentences in her notebook for Emiya to see, "I long for the outside world, but I'm also afraid and hesitant. So every time I can't avoid the people from the family, I fail."

"I see……"

Emiya could imagine how chaotic, uneasy and turbulent the world in Eri's worldview was with all kinds of settings mixed together, and how much courage it would take to run away from home, an adventurous act like that.

The one who could take her away from the city she had lived in was Emiya, a senior warrior who was very adept at dealing with dangerous worlds. Following him, she would surely be able to experience the vast and magnificent world with ease.

...But, after all, these are just strange fantasies that exist only in the little girl's mind.

Emiya is indeed a strong man, but he is not a soldier of A-Laws or the People's Revolutionary League, and he has never seen the Black Knights led by Zero. If you really want to quickly establish such a Gundam organization, you must go back countless years and reproduce the technology of the Age of Gods...

Time passed during the question-and-answer process. The sun gradually moved westward and sank into the sea below, forming pairs with its bright reflection on the waves, moving towards each other.

In the evening of the next day, Emiya stood near the dock. The bay, which had been busy all day, gradually became quiet, and the shore became sparsely populated, becoming a distant scene that gradually faded away in the field of vision.

He slowly explained to Eri the true appearance of this world, from the customs and practices of the world in all directions, to the entire "underworld", magic organizations like the Clock Tower, the hatred and fighting between the Dead Apostles and the Holy Church, and the mixed-blood families with inhuman blood, as well as the principle that all of them unanimously concealed the mystery from the superficial secular world...

"So this is what the world outside is like." After listening to this, Eri wrote this sentence in her notebook.

"Yeah," Emiya thought that Eri would be disappointed, so he gently stroked Eri's head. The latter's younger mental age prompted him to do so subconsciously...

"This world doesn't have so many wonderful and grand stories. Reality is often cruel. Everyone hurts their own kind for various reasons. Even ordinary people can only be happy if they are ignorant. If it were in the distant past, when gods ruled, humans could only live in the palm of the god's hand, humbly and submissively."

"What about now? Where is the god now?"

"They handed over the position of primates to humans, and then left and disappeared, returning to the throne of God. If Eri wants to see it, she can only go to the other side of the world to have a chance."

"God is willing to return the world to mankind. God is very kind."

"Yes, God is a lover." Emiya said something vague that sounded like Christian doctrine. What he didn't say was that God's "love" is very heavy, so humans must get rid of God's bondage as soon as possible.

Eri doesn't seem to be disappointed. She is still full of yearning for the world. Often, the huge and suspicious unknown is the biggest source of fear that makes her retreat. But now, after listening to the hidden side of this world, she begins to feel that the journey in the real world is also a great and exciting adventure...

However, Emiya now has no time to accompany the girl on her adventure to satisfy her naive ideas, because at this moment, the cell phone rang, and it was Minamoto Chisei who called in a hurry.

The young master said little and went straight to the point. He stated directly what time tomorrow he would go to Aoi-ya's headquarters to conduct a comprehensive investigation. If Emiya wanted to come, Gen Chisei could arrange a temporary position for him now, and Emiya could just come directly when the time came.

"Okay, I promise. I'll be there when the time comes."

After chatting for a few words, Emiya put down his phone.

Eri, who was standing next to her, clutched her notebook tightly and looked at Emiya. She heard the voice of her brother Genchisei on the microphone. The girl originally thought that her brother had found them, and her heart was instantly filled with nervousness.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to take you back. Your brother and I have something to do tomorrow, so we're going to go together. It has nothing to do with you."

Eri's eyes flickered, and then she nodded solemnly and raised her notebook, "I will stay in the house tomorrow and won't run around."————

Shinjuku is not only the commercial and entertainment center of Tokyo, but also one of the areas where gang activities are concentrated. It is home to Kabukicho, Tokyo's most famous red-light district. There are hundreds of gang offices in Kabukicho, with thousands of active gang members, making it a paradise for illegal criminal transactions.

As a channel of communication and exchange between various gangs, it is no surprise that Aoi-ya's headquarters is set up here.

"Emiya, isn't this your first time in Kabukicho? You don't seem surprised at all."

Minamoto Chisei was sitting on his Hummer, and Emiya was specially invited to sit next to the head of the Minamoto family. At this time, Minamoto Chisei asked a question with a little curiosity.

"Yuan-san, when I first came here, I was almost scared by those hospitable streetwalkers. I'm much better now, but I just don't show it on my face. But you were very calm from beginning to end. Don't you come here often?"

Emiya's words almost caused Sakura Yabuki, who was driving in the front seat, to slam on the brakes.

"No, it's my first time here too! I just didn't show my surprise on my face!"

Gen Chisei immediately retorted as if to say "Me too!" Although he was very interested in the various beauties on the nude beach, visiting Kabukicho was something that only crows and yakshas would often do.

The convoy of the group soon drove to the entrance of Aoi-ya, a mansion unexpectedly filled with Japanese wabi-sabi style. When they arrived as a survey team, the people of Aoi-ya apparently came out and lined up respectfully as if they had received advance notice.

After getting off the car and seeing this grand scene, Yuan Zhisheng even thought that this was a blatant threat from the Sheqi Eight Families by the many gangs behind Aoiya, because the Sheqi Eight Families chose to attack Aoiya, a special organization that involved countless gangs, for no reason, which would create a very tense atmosphere in the underworld world.

"The person in charge of your headquarters should be Aoiya Daiho. Where is he? Come out and see me."

As soon as Yuan Zhisheng finished speaking, a burly man with a strong back and tattoos stepped forward and bowed his head and said, "Sir, I am the person in charge."

"Is that right? The information shows that Aoiya Daihou is a middle-aged woman with a plump figure. Do you think... you are Aoiya Daihou?"

The burly man was so nervous that it seemed like cold sweat was dripping down his cheeks. He was facing the questioning of the Sheqi Eight Family. The Sheqi Eight Family was the shadow emperor who ruled the underworld. He was the shadow of a man's reputation and a tree, so he had to be afraid. However, he also relied on Aoi House to survive, so he had to stand up even if he was afraid.

"Ms. Dafeng was ill and handed over the position of person in charge a few days ago."

"A few days ago?" Yuan Zhisheng was very surprised. He hadn't started selecting people to investigate Aoiya a few days ago. Is it such a coincidence?
"Take us into your database, especially the place where you store customer transaction records," Yuan Zhisheng said coldly, "Don't worry, the family just has a major project that requires more information. If you cooperate well, the family can raise your credit rating."

What Yuan Zhisheng said was not entirely an excuse. In order to catch up with the Kassel Equipment Department, the Ganliu Research Institute under the name of the Snake Eight Families is working hard to develop a cloud computing system called "Kaguya-sama" in an attempt to match the "Norma" of the Secret Party. For this reason, many huge paper materials now need to add a record reserve in the form of electronic files.

So the group entered a huge database that had been treated with fireproof materials. From the large amount of paper documents, it could be seen that Aoi-ya had a very low level of digitization and was filled with a certain kind of old-school stubbornness.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't care. He asked his men to use the text scanner to input the information one by one. He sat there drinking tea and waiting like a young master. He casually instructed Yabuki Sakura, "Report any situation in time."

"Yes, we just found out that Aoiya Taiho had many secret meetings with the South American gang representative 'Boar Neo', but the transaction details were erased from the records. Boar Neo seems to be a suspicious person as well."

"Okay, let's focus on checking him."

Emiya also pretended to investigate everywhere, but he just wanted to see if there were any other abnormalities here, such as an ambush...

At a certain moment, a tiny breaking sound reached my ears.

"Hmm?" Emiya opened his heart and tried his best to perceive. Then he heard more and more frequent cracking sounds. A crack spread almost silently from the corner of the ceiling and expanded to a large area of the wall.

"careful!"

The reminder sound spreads all around.

At the same time, he silently chanted a spell, stretched out his hand in front of him, and the orange flame flowed in the palm of his hand, and the treasure gradually "grew" out.

boom!
The huge house shattered in an instant, and the ceiling and walls collapsed like fragile gravel as if they had suffered a shattering impact. Emiya swung a hurricane to sweep away the deadly flying fragments.

But Emiya caught a glimpse of a curved, shining, multi-colored whip wielding the edge of a sword, which flashed away.

Oh shit, wait a minute, that whip-like sword, could it be! ?
"Fight, destroy, kill."

A brown-skinned girl wearing a wedding dress appears on the scene. Her ruthless face conveys a cold and stern temperament. Attila, the Hun king, stands with a sword raised.

(End of this chapter)