Emiya Shirou doesn't want to work overtime

Chapter 579 Kazikli Bey

He raised his gun, pointing it at Shirou Emiya, with overwhelming fighting spirit.

The surrounding grass swayed uncontrollably under this fighting spirit.

"I'm already starving, so, Lanlu-kun, I feel very sad."

At this moment, Lanlu sat on the ground, swaying his body like a rag doll, echoing Vlad III.

“Unlike the sorrow of wild beasts that eat to survive!”

"Unlike the human greed that drives people to fight and kill for profit!"

"That's precisely why her figure is so beautiful!!!"

A frenzied expression kept appearing on Vlad III's face; he loved Lanlu so deeply and admired him so much.

His eyes were instantly filled with fanaticism, and even the dark gold spear in his hand trembled uncontrollably.

Lanlu was still swaying, his lifeless eyes fixed on Shirou Emiya, as if he were looking at his beloved or his favorite food.

"I want to eat! Pain, sorrow, I want to eat!"

"The tears just wouldn't stop!"

"Lanlu-kun, I want to cry!"

Hearing Lanlujun's words, Vlad III closed his eyes slightly, and then, as if confirming, slightly brandished the two pistols in his hands.

"That's enough, my wife. Your desires will be affirmed by my gun!!"

"call!"

As Vlad III made his final declaration, a howling wind suddenly arose.

The soft earth was shattered by this powerful force in an instant.

The jet-black figure seemed to blend completely into the dark environment, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

"Zheng——!"

Amidst the howling wind, the crisp sound of a sword ringing out rang out.

In an instant, beast-like armor covered Shirou Emiya's entire body, and a black and a white reverse blade appeared out of thin air, falling into his thick palm covered by the armor.

Under these circumstances, the blade in Shirou Emiya's hand tore through the air.

Like a bat in the night, Vlad III's figure flickered around.

The sound of maniacal laughter surrounded Shirou Emiya in a three-dimensional way, making it impossible to determine Vlad III's location by sound alone.

"laugh!"

Just then, as if a bullet had pierced through the air, the sharp gun barrel created an extremely violent commotion in the space and suddenly appeared behind Shirou Emiya.

The black reverse blade instantly transformed into a sword shadow, swinging behind him with astonishing speed.

"Ding!"

With a crisp clash, the tips of the spear and the knife collided in an incredible manner, sparking a dazzling burst of sparks in the pitch-black space.

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss!"

With a series of sharp, piercing sounds, Vlad III, with a maniacal smile, unleashed a flash of light-like stabbing.

The blade in Shirou Emiya's hand also transformed into streaks of black and pure white light, constantly stirring up the surrounding air currents.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

The crisp sounds of clashing weapons rang out incessantly as the dark red spear and the twin blades clashed wildly, creating a symphony-like spectacle amidst exploding sparks and vanishing afterimages.

"Fight! Fight! Blood! Blood!"

Vlad III roared, completely abandoning any defense, and launched an attack on Emiya Shirou with the most frenzied attitude.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

The crisp, clashing sounds that reached my ears grew louder and louder.

Vlad III disregarded his own life and ignored all the attacks launched by Shirou Emiya.

He wildly brandished his dark gold spear, amidst the sparks and flashes of light, recklessly thrusting it towards Shirou Emiya's heart.

Thus, the downpour turned into a storm, causing the thrusting spear tip to race forward, leaving faint traces in the air.

The beast-like armor also bore the marks of spear thrusts.

If it weren't for the armor's excellent defensive capabilities, Shirou Emiya's heart would probably have been pierced by Vlad III, who launched his attack without regard for anything else.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!!!"

"That's it, that's it!!! Heroes! Go crazy!!! Show your true power!!"

In the midst of such a fierce battle, Vlad laughed wildly, his laughter filled with joy and madness.

Compared to Vlad III, Shirou Emiya's expression beneath his armor was incredibly calm.

He has experienced far more critical situations than this, and he has been gambling with his life and his future at every moment.

Even at such a moment, Shirou Emiya felt not the slightest bit flustered.

"laugh!"

Amidst the monotonous whooshing sounds, Vlad III seemed to have found an opening. The dark golden spear in his hand transformed into a halo of light, like a crescent moon, and abruptly slashed upwards towards Emiya Shirou.

"clang--!"

Amidst the exceptionally loud clang of metal clashing, and sparks flying in all directions, a white blade suddenly shot up.

The dark gold spear, like a dragon, tore through the air, ignoring the black blades that tried to block its attack, and pierced straight into Shirou Emiya's heart.

And at this very moment——————

"clang!"

The sound of metal striking metal, like the ringing of bells, transformed into a wave of sound that echoed in all directions.

Crimson lightning instantly enveloped Shirou Emiya's entire body, and the black blade in his hand swung violently at the thrusting spear, generating a powerful force.

The sudden, powerful force caused Vlad III to lose control of his body, and he was sent flying backward.

In Shirou Emiya's other hand, a crimson knight's sword was suddenly appearing, crackling with intense crimson lightning.

"Hahahaha!"

However, unrestrained laughter erupted from Vlad III's mouth as he was sent flying backward.

"As expected, a battle is only exciting when it's back and forth!!!"

As he finished speaking, Vlad III turned in mid-air and stood firmly on his feet.

"Buzz!"

Amidst the trembling of the air, Vlad III's magic shuddered violently.

Emiya Shirou, whose entire body was flashing with crimson lightning, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"But that's enough for the warm-up!!!"

As Vlad III finished speaking, crimson magic instantly enveloped his entire body.

At that moment, the ground seemed to feel a deep fear, and it began to tremble continuously, while the wild grass that was blowing in the wind also began to stand still.

My path is stained with blood.

[Disputes with hundreds of nobles]

Fighting against tens of thousands of enemies

【The cruelty I inflicted upon them】

However, the cruelty I have displayed...

[To turn his body into a weapon]

【Kazikli Bey! ! ! ! ! ! 】

At that moment, with Vlad III as the vortex, the oppressive feeling of death instantly surged into Shirou Emiya's heart.

This is an unavoidable blow, an undefendable blow, a blow capable of killing everything in an instant.

So, Shirou Emiya put his hand inside his veil.

He held in his hand a jet-black spear that was very similar to the dark gold spear in Vlad III's hand.

At that moment, magic also emerged from Shirou Emiya.

Not because of hatred

Not for pleasure

This is a necessary sacrifice.

[To instill terror in the enemy]

【Kazikli Bey, the King of Execution!!!】

Chapter 580 People Who Are the Same Yet Different

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Amidst the trembling of the earth, a powerful steel spear rose from the ground, centered on Vlad III, and swept forward, dripping with cruel blood.

Amidst the trembling of the sky, an extremely oppressive iron stake burst forth from the space, centered on Shirou Emiya, and shook forward with a brutal aura.

The bedrock was destroyed with ease.

Stones and rubble were crushed within it.

The airflow seemed to be cut off, a mournful sound.