Type-Moon: Root Seiko

But what will regenerate at that time will only be a lump of dead flesh, leaving the body with a completely necrotic connective tissue, making normal healing impossible.

To transform it into a Noble Phantasm, all that is needed is to extract its concept.

The worst thing you can do is follow the imagination of the Magician Killer and not limit yourself to the petty goal of "slaughtering magicians".

Kiritsugu Emiya only understands the structure of human magic circuits.

Therefore, the only imaginable path is to sever and reconnect the magic circuits to overload the opponent and cause them to self-destruct or become useless.

But the origin of the soul is not just that.

Humans are not born magicians, and the directionality of the soul need not be so limited.

Luo Zhen skillfully manipulated magic, dissolving the bullet's outer shell to reveal the grayish-white core.

Shape it.

It is covered and reshaped using the spirit base of the heroic spirit.

Use your imagination.

The origin of a soul, the concept of severing and reconnecting.

It should be able to cut off everything and concepts that the user can understand and imagine.

magic.

Noble Phantasm.

Spiritual origin.

world.

...the path to the root cause.

Luo Zhen knew all of this.

One can naturally imagine how to tear them apart.

But simply cutting it off is not enough.

Such a massive concept and existence will repair itself in the next instant.

Trying to cut water with a knife will only make the water flow even more vigorously in the next moment.

The key is to redefine the direction, speed, and angle of the water flow at the moment the flow is cut off.

Simply connecting things haphazardly as originally defined by the Origin Missile is meaningless.

The human body won't collapse just because of a single incorrect capillary connection; at the very least, it would have to be an incorrect connection to the aorta to kill someone.

How can one effectively target an opponent whose very existence is so immense, and connect with the most fatal flaw?

Luo Zhen already has a plan.

"……it is good."

Luo Zhen exhaled a breath of stale air, and a brand new bullet lay in his palm.

He modified the core material of the Origin Bullet into a Magnum Bullet, adapting it to his revolver "Rose".

Luo Zhen picked up "Rose" and pushed open the chamber.

Place the Origin Bullet, which has been transformed into a Noble Phantasm.

Push in, rotate.

Raise the gun and aim.

"..."

All actions are completed in an instant; he is a hero among instant-fire snipers.

Luo Zhen looked at the empty room, his murderous aura lasting only a moment.

He quickly put down his gun and poured out the Origin Bullet.

The bullet, which he had already transformed into a Noble Phantasm, disappeared into his Spirit Origin the moment it touched his palm.

Luo Zhen turned his head and looked towards the doorway.

"Aren't you going to sleep? You won't be able to get up tomorrow," he said to Orange, who was leaning against the doorframe.

Orange, wearing only her boyfriend's jacket and with her hair untied, exuded a lazy yet alluring charm.

"It's all because my pillow cheated on me," she scoffed. "I'm here to catch them in the act. Let's see who's so charming as to steal my man."

“That’s quite a coincidence, it’s another part of you.” Luo Zhen shook the “Rose” in his hand.

Luo Zhen then planned to follow the same method and transform the remaining four Origin Bullets into Noble Phantasms as well.

Orange entered the workshop in high heels.

She didn't wear any extra clothes, but insisted on wearing high heels.

That's her pride and her persistence.

Although Luo Zhenzhen felt it was unnecessary, she liked whatever she wore.

But Orange is just that kind of obsessive-compulsive person; she won't listen to anything you say, so it's fine as it is.

She slowly walked up behind Luo Zhen.

She clung to him, as if to keep him warm, or perhaps to draw warmth from him.

“Quite an interesting murder weapon.” She grinned mischievously. “Can I have one? I want to try shooting it into Aoko’s stomach.”

“I advise you not to.” Luo Zhen focused on his work. “Magic doesn’t follow the magic circuit. If Qingzi takes out another ten-year loan, and this time she really punches you so hard that your body cavity ruptures, I don’t know whether to save you or not.”

"Of course I'll save you! I want to see you sad and scared!" Orange poked her boyfriend in annoyance.

But she quickly blinked and realized what she meant.

"No. Instead of saving me, you should kill Aoko." Orange had come up with a great script.

"I'll find a chance. I'll make you think that's my last body, that I'm really going to die."

"Then, in your anger and sorrow, after killing Aoko in a pointless act of venting, you come to your senses and realize you've lost everything... How wonderful. I will be the woman who leaves the deepest claw mark in your heart, how great."

"Aren't you afraid I'll completely fall into Yuju's arms?" Luo Zhen frowned, his eyes burning with embarrassment.

“Sigh~€€(€€€€ω€€€€)€€” Orange shook her head teasingly, “Little brother Luo Zhen, you don’t understand women at all.”

Her eyes were filled with bloodthirsty pleasure, and she was amused by herself.

She said, "Women are all about competing to see who can hurt the man they love the most."

"Those 'good women' who say 'I only hope that the people I love can be happy' are all hypocrites. A real woman is one who makes the man she loves regret it for the rest of his life or hate him to the core."

"I think your statement generalizes against a lot of people." Luo Zhen's mind was filled with the image of his beloved Joan of Arc.

"I can make you regret it for the rest of your life, so I'll just give the spot that you hate to the core to Qingzi," Orange continued to say to herself.

"As for Yuzhu... if you keep thinking about me, and you're with Yuzhu in a state of confusion, get her pregnant."

"Does our lovely little witch think that was the happiest time of her life? Shouldn't she realize that she can never beat me, and therefore be forever unsatisfied?"

Orange patted Luo Zhen on the shoulder like a good buddy: "Then she can live forever. You're welcome, consider it a gift from your half-sister."

“…Orange.” Luo Zhen was completely convinced. “You’re so awful. Falling in love with you must be the sin I committed in my past life.”

"Then let's pay off the debt properly and try to pay it off in this lifetime." Orange playfully pinched Luo Zhen.

This Root Son is really perky, and feels great to the touch.

Chapter 116 Tokens of Love and Body Swap

Orange stayed with Luo Zhen and continued modifying the Noble Phantasm all night.

After sublimating five Origin Bullets, Luo Zhen pulled out a pistol.

"Beretta?" Orange instantly became alert. "Isn't this that dark-skinned girl's? When did they exchange these tokens of love?"

"Canaan entrusted me with the modification." Luo Zhen said speechlessly, "as a condition for her giving me five Origin Bullets."

Luo Zhen's face remained serious, showing no sign of guilt whatsoever.

Although he is upright and has nothing to hide, there is absolutely no need for him to conceal anything from Orange.

Modifying weapons for Canaan is something comrades should do!

Moreover, Canaan was his good friend, sister, and daughter.

She also developed a bond with him over mana replenishment, and Orange wasn't entirely without her involvement.

Last night, the whole family had a frank and in-depth discussion, so why is Orange so jealous?

But that's just how she is.

I'd rather lose my head and bleed than give away my own man.

However, when it comes to work, seeing her man handling items or giving tokens of love to other women is, in Orange's view, a more serious form of in-depth interaction than replenishing mana.

“Canaan is the source from which this origin flows,” Luo Zhen explained. “It would be a waste not to utilize her infinite magical power.”