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Wasteland of Swords.

The flames wandering the earth are like a boundary line. The color of the flames fills the field of vision. The gears rotate in the space. In a word, this is the forging field.

Divine swords, demon swords, demon swords, fairy swords, spiritual swords, holy swords. Looking at them, they are all swords without owners. If measured by the value of the outside holy land sect, just entering here can gain countless years of accumulation.

The fragments of the sword were like rain, the divine light was brilliant, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

But in the end, only the glow of magic power was left.

Heroic Spirit Emiya was puzzled by how the opponent could clearly control their weapons, but failed to attack the vital points several times.

Crossing the space and getting closer, Emiya Shirou held a Western long sword engraved with elf inscriptions and handed it over to the heroic spirit Emiya Shuiganshou Moye. The pair of swords woven from the inherent barrier suddenly had a crack in the sword body. .

And Emiya Shirou's sword blade was also stuck in it.

"Projection, start."

Through the product woven with the same magic power, the magic power of the two people was linked together at this moment.

Heroic Spirit Emiya's eyes suddenly widened, "You guy."

Basic skeleton explained.

As if giving up resistance, Emiya Shirou completely ignored the attacks from the other two people from a distance, and pressed the heroic spirit Emiya forward ten meters with a crazy sword style.

[It was in a country with a desert climate. He saw children who had lost their homes and were living on the streets with no clothes on. They were selected by soldiers driving jeeps, and those with acceptable 'good looks' were added to the group.

first.

The being named "Emiya Shirou" understood what he should do. 】

"Are you reading my past?!"

Above the sky, below the earth, east, west, south, and north, six sword rays appeared in one breath, which was enough to tear the body into different pieces.

Shirou Emiya kicked the Heroic Spirit Emiya in the abdomen and used the opponent's body to pull himself away from the opponent.

The long sword in his hand quickly returned to defense, flying away those few sword energy that were actually bullets.

But even so, it still gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of.

Deep visible bone scars appeared, and the exposed bones and flesh were exposed to the hot air. The weapon that looked like a combination of a gun and a sword was restrained by Shirou Emiya, and a backhand sword also penetrated Alter Emiya's ribs. middle.

"Projection, start."

[In the darkness of endless hell, the gears were still spinning. When I opened my eyes, I saw the person like my eldest sister lying in a pool of blood, and I was holding a gun in my hand. 】

"You're crazy." Heroic Spirit Emiya said while drawing his sword.

He understood what this man wanted to do and why the contract he signed with Inhibition included this clause.

Gain technical training during the battle? It is not just the past that this person wants to read.

"Just looking at these things makes me want to throw up."

Ignoring the knife wound, he glanced at the black archer with cold eyes and said:

"Indeed. Everything you have experienced can only be described as hell."

If you have to count it, besides the Nine-Character Secret, he also has many methods that he can use, plus temporary gains.

Even if these guardians have the support of Alaya, infinite magic power and the ten directions sword technique that has been deduced to the advanced level, these heroic spirits Emiya are definitely no match for Emiya Shirou.

But now, he has to use a "stupid" way to fight these heroic spirits Emiya.

"Although I have known for a long time that Emiya Shirou's mental state is not normal." Su Lin said in the fog of history:

"But I thought he would be cured by Illya, but now it seems that the situation has become more serious."

"Mr. Ke, help him make an appointment with Dr. Adam?"

Klein glanced sideways at Su Lin, who was carrying a camera over there. He was silent for a moment and replied, "It's better to make two reservations."

"You are so considerate, and you still care about our Huo Wang's mental health." Su Lin joked, but put down the professional camera, with surprise in his eyes:

"It's okay if you can hold on to these soul memories that have the same origin but don't belong to you, but if you can't."

"He may not end well."

Even Su Lin didn't expect Shirou Emiya to choose such an approach. Forget about the memory, but with the resonance of his soul, even he wouldn't be interested in that thing called Tony.

The human soul has a certain degree of toughness, especially monks who have cultivated the soul. Their toughness can withstand a lot of information.

But facing another self with the same origin, if the memory of his soul resonates with him, even though his current self is different, Su Lin suspects that he will collapse in the end and can only be saved by reversing time, even if his current self is different.

The premise is that reversing time is useful.

"Crazy?"

Emiya Shirou withdrew the long sword from his own body, which had already reversed its spiritual base, and gasped for breath to distance itself. Not only was the wound on his body repaired extremely quickly, but the same was true for these three heroic spirits.

"Didn't you say it yourself? Shirou Emiya himself is a twisted existence, a hypocritical messenger of justice who lives for the happiness of others."

He seemed to be sneering, but it was more like he was trying his best to cover up the impact he was currently suffering.

"A arrogant hypocrite."

He understood that his thinking was indeed too simple. These memories passed along the soul were stripping away the 'now', and every connection between soul and soul had to withstand the erosion of time and memory.

"Get some power, get some opportunities, and you will be so arrogant that you can't find the world." Shirou Emiya clenched the sword in his hand, suddenly rushed towards the heroic spirit Emiya, and roared:

"What a righteous partner, with immature thoughts and one-sided thinking, acting recklessly on the path that they think is right."

"right?!"

Without any possibility of advance or retreat, he directly faced the enemy's offensive and slashed forward, just to get the moment when the swords collided and sparks were generated.

The Heroic Spirit Emiya looked blankly at the young man who had been cut several times by the sword but still rushed over. His childish face had not yet faded away but he already possessed such powerful power.

When the sword that flies out is close to the opponent, it will be controlled by the opponent, and even Fantasy Honkai Impact cannot do it.

I don't know what he wants to do, but from a rational point of view, he should avoid fighting with him personally and cooperate with the other two guardians.

"Why."

He subconsciously raised Mo Xie, the general in his hand. An uncontrollable disgust rising from his heart forced him to act irrationally.

Bah——!

The swords and knives collided and blocked each other again, as fast as lightning, and in just one second, dozens of beyond-the-limit slashes were directed at the opponent's vital points.

["Instructor." The long-haired girl named Kishinami Hakuno called softly: "When this war is over, we...\