If it weren't for the magical protection of the student council members, she would have already lost her life here.

It's getting closer! It's getting closer!

As long as we can get to that location!

As long as we can get to that location!!!

As Sesshouin Kiara drew nearer, Sakura's eyes were filled with hope as she reached out her hand.

But, in the next instant—

"Pfft——!"

"Well--!"

A slightly annoyed voice escaped from Sakura's lips; she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

A large amount of blood seeped out from his body, dripping down and gradually forming a small pool of blood.

At this moment, Sesshouin Kiara's hand had already pierced through Sakura's chest.

"What a pity! I knew where you were from the very beginning—!"

Words filled with laughter slowly came from Sesshouin Kiara's mouth.

Her eyes were filled with the same look she gave Sakura as if she were looking at an insignificant insect.

From the very beginning, Sesshouin Kiara regarded the student council's plan as a farce, a "pleasant" performance.

No matter how hard Sakura tries to hide her aura, it's all in vain.

Because BB is inside Sesshouin Kiara's body, through the connection between BB and Sakura, Sesshouin Kiara can sense Sakura's location at any time.

The reason she didn't kill Sakura the moment she charged at her was to see Sakura in this miserable state, with this expression of despair.

How delightful! I never expected to see such an expression while in control of Mooncell.

Similarly, she can use this to absorb Sakura into her body and further control Mooncell.

"I'm sorry, seniors, I've let you all down!"

Looking at her pierced chest, blood gushed from Sakura's mouth as her life began to fade. Despair filled her face, and she could only wait helplessly for her fate of being devoured.

"It seems everything is over, Andersen, but this is not the end for me—!"

Looking at Sakura, who had lost the will to live, Sesshouin Kiara mocked Andersen with an extremely proud expression.

"No, your end lies here, because—"

"boom--!"

Before Andersen could finish speaking, a gunshot rang out throughout the entire space.

Chapter 791 Fate

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Chapter 792 Chaotic Streets, People Who Disregard Life

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Chapter 793 Even what happened five minutes ago is a distant dream.

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Chapter 794 An Unchangeable Situation

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Chapter 795 No Different from the Spirit World

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Chapter 796 Times Have Changed!

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Chapter 797 He is [Evil]

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Chapter 798 This Threat Seems to Be Not Just Out of the blue

"Emiya! Emiya! Can you tell me where you kept that weapon? Can I take a look?"

The pink-haired girl seemed extremely lively and curious, constantly asking questions beside Emiya Shirou.

He appears to have recovered his energy very smoothly.

But Shirou Emiya could clearly see that the girl's face was incredibly pale. Her body had been weak for so long, and she had only eaten such a small amount of food and drunk such little water. How could she possibly recover so quickly?

This was merely a performance by the young girl to avoid worrying her older sister.

"Zaraki Ward? The last Shinigami to come out of Zaraki Ward—emmmm."

Inside a very classical house, a man with long, slightly wavy brown hair tied in a ponytail, adorned with two fancy hairpins, wearing a pink haori jacket embroidered with patterns, always wearing a straw hat, and sporting a slight beard, seemed to have seen something interesting and spoke softly.

He reeked of alcohol.

"Just handle it normally. If he can pass the exam of the True Spirit Arts Academy, then he will pass and the academy will provide normal training. If he doesn't pass, then he can live normally in the nearby area."

In front of him sat a slender woman dressed in a Shinigami uniform, with a vice-captain's badge on her left shoulder, purple eyes, glasses, and black hair. She often swept her bangs to the left and held her hair in place with a hair clip. She responded with extreme indifference.

"Also, if you're not here to handle some business, please don't bother me. And don't tell the Eleventh Division Captain about this just because you find it amusing; otherwise, a lot of trouble will definitely arise!"

She pushed up her glasses, which reflected an extremely cold light under the moonlight, causing the man to involuntarily take a few steps back with an awkward smile.

They are one of the functional departments of the official organization of this world, the Eighth Division, whose function is to collect intelligence, and to track the movements of the 80th district of Rukongai as well as the movements of other divisions.

Things that happen in places like the Zaraki Ward will naturally be reported to them and handed over to them for handling.

The group that encountered Shirou Emiya was the 10th Division, a patrol and security force responsible for maintaining order within the Seireitei, although for those remote and desolate areas, there was absolutely no maintenance whatsoever.

As for the Eleventh Division mentioned by the woman, it is a dedicated combat unit, a fierce team responsible for the front-line attack, representing the most elite professional combat team in Soul Society.

The captain of this team is none other than Kenpachi Zaraki, who came from the Zaraki Ward and can be called a legend. He killed the original captain of the Eleventh Division and became the new captain. He is a ruthless figure.

If he knew that someone in Zaraki Ward had killed a Shinigami in a direct confrontation, he might immediately rush over to test the opponent's strength.

The problem isn't that Kenpachi Zaraki likes to fight people everywhere; the problem is that he never pays attention to his surroundings during battles, often causing great destruction.

This caused a certain degree of chaos, which suddenly increased the workload of the Eighth Division.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell him—"

The man waved his hand, a slight smile on his lips, indicating that he wouldn't tell the man who was a fighting maniac.

"That's good!"

She glared at him fiercely before continuing with her work.

"I only said I wouldn't tell Kenpachi Zaraki, I never said I wouldn't tell Yachiru—!"

His sudden whim wasn't for any other reason than that the intelligence indicated that Shirou Emiya had very weak spiritual pressure and no spiritual power, yet he was able to create a pistol out of thin air.

They are like Fullbringers, but the key point is that those who can use Fullbring are special human psychics with Hollow powers.

Their relatives were attacked by Hollows before they were born, and the Hollow's power remained in their mothers and was passed on to them at birth. People with this ability are called Fullbringers, and their unique ability is called "Fullbring".

The premise for using the Manifestation Technique is that they are human, but Shirou Emiya is currently a spirit, and should be a spirit, at least according to the report.

He had no reason to attack Shirou Emiya; if he were to test Shirou Emiya, he would only cause himself unnecessary trouble.

It seems like it would be more natural for Kenpachi Zaraki to go, but I always feel like I'm letting that boy down.

There was nothing wrong at first, but because of my own arrangement, I ended up having to face someone like Kenpachi Zaraki.

Well, I'll be there anyway, and nothing will happen. At worst, I'll give Emiya Shirou some compensation later.

He wanted to go to the general medical clinic, but under normal circumstances, there's no way to enter Seireitei. He'll just take Shirou Emiya there after the battle is over.

Thinking this through, he took a big gulp of wine and disappeared into the night.

It sounds like he takes good care of the other person, but neither the design of Emiya Shirou nor the compensation he gave afterward were ever done with Emiya Shirou's consent, nor did he ever consider the other person's feelings.

This is the way of thinking of those in positions of power.

"Did someone from Zaraki Ward come out and easily kill the civilians who were in charge of managing that area?"

In another house that resembled a gangster's residence, a man with a fierce face, a scar on his left cheek, and wearing a haori (a type of traditional Japanese garment) with serrated edges over his shihaka (a type of Japanese armor) revealed an extremely tyrannical smile.

He is the Kenpachi Zaraki that people were talking about earlier.

"This is really interesting!?"

With that, Kenpachi Zaraki prepared to head towards the Zaraki Ward.

"Hey, is A-Jian planning to go now? The other party hasn't even entered the True Central Academy of Spiritual Arts, and I heard he can't even use spiritual power—!"

And hanging on his shoulder was a woman with short, pink hair, black eyes, a face that was often flushed, and an appearance like a child.

She was the Kusajishi Yachiru that the bearded man had mentioned.

"I'm just eager to see him. Don't worry, I'll hold back. I won't kill someone who can bring me the fear and joy of battle."

To him, all this information was meaningless. He would only know the true strength of the other party, whether they were capable of fighting him, and whether they could provide him with the joy and fear of battle, once they met them.

He would only feel excited if the other party could grow to the point of fighting him, and he would not stifle someone who could grow to the point of killing him.

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