Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

Natalia was also starting to want to curse.

But feeling Berserker's extremely oppressive gaze, he couldn't care less about complaining about this unscrupulous mentor. He gripped the gun at his waist and stared intently at Berserker.

But how can humans contend with Heroic Spirits?

Just feeling Berserker's cold and ferocious gaze locked onto her, Natalia felt a chill run down her spine and broke out in a sweat. Her hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and when the other man tightened his grip on the katana, she forgot to breathe and gripped the gun handle with all her might.

Dying?

Just as Berserker seemed to have made a move, she suddenly stopped.

Seemingly sensing something, it turned to look at the forest where thick smoke was still billowing.

Natalia and Solarton felt the pressure that had almost scared them to death disappear. Covered in cold sweat, they looked towards the direction of the woods, panting heavily.

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from within.

Moments later, amidst the ruins.

Lin Jiu'an walked out, his body spotless, his golden dragon eyes landing on Berserker.

"You are..."

She was a tall, voluptuous, slender-waisted purple-haired beauty.

Eastern appearance.

Regardless of her completely irrational demeanor, she was undoubtedly a classical beauty with a bewitching and noble appearance.

And the most eye-catching feature.

But they were those two snow-capped mountains, seemingly larger than the boy's head.

"Minamoto no Yorimitsu?"

Looking at Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who seemed to have lost his rationality and was shrouded in black mist, Lin Jiu'an raised an eyebrow curiously.

Didn't Minamoto no Yorimitsu, as a berserker, still retain rationality?

this is.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu who went berserk again after going berserk?

While he was pondering, Minamoto no Yorimitsu had already charged at him again with his sword drawn.

Fueled by a double berserk state, the loss of rationality granted her unbelievable physical abilities. She appeared before Lin Jiu'an almost instantly, and without hesitation, swung her katana down towards his head.

So fast? !

Even though he had prepared in advance, the speed of the opponent still made Lin Jiu'an's pupils shrink.

He raised his arm, and jet-black dragon scales appeared on it. As the katana fell with tremendous force, Lin Jiu'an's body emitted the sound of fragile bones shattering.

The physical abilities enhanced by the double berserk state are beyond what Lin Jiu'an can handle at this stage.

Having failed to land his first strike, Minamoto no Yorimitsu quickly withdrew his sword and, following his past fighting instincts, stabbed Lin Jiu'an in the chest.

Lin Jiu'an did not dodge, but instead stepped forward to meet him.

"Jiu'an?!"

Amid Sora's terrified and desperate screams.

The long sword pierced Lin Jiu'an's chest, but a sinister smile appeared on Lin Jiu'an's mouth as blood spilled from it. He directly met the sword's attack and grabbed Minamoto no Yorimitsu's waist.

"Become one with me!"

A dark wave surged up behind him, enveloping him and Minamoto no Yorimitsu in black mud.

As the black mud spread from her feet, Minamoto no Yorimitsu seemed to sense the danger and began to struggle violently. However, no matter how she swung her long sword and tore at Lin Jiu'an's body, Lin Jiu'an would not let go.

It wasn't until the dark substance spread to her neck that the berserk Minamoto no Yorimitsu seemed to realize he was using magic.

But the purple lightning had just surged forth.

The black mud completely enveloped her.

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"This can't go on like this."

He felt the thunder that seemed to erupt from within him, growing stronger and stronger, as if it were about to burst him apart at any moment.

Lin Jiu'an looked at the height, which was directly in front of his face.

A flash of inspiration.

Take one bite.

Even the irrational Minamoto no Yorimitsu, hit right on the bullseye, felt a surge of electricity coursing through his body. A look of astonishment and bewilderment flashed in his crazed eyes, and his body went limp in an instant.

The surging thunder also subsided somewhat.

"efficient!"

Lin Jiu'an couldn't help but sigh inwardly at how perfectly his hobbit-like height was.

In the first year of high school, her collarbone was the target.

The shorter one reached her stomach.

Now, however, it's just the right time, and he immediately uses all the skills he honed back then, from eating Planet Cups and biting straws when he was bored in class.

The lightning grew smaller and smaller, and the body that was once full of power gradually became weak.

Until the irrational Minamoto no Yorimitsu let out a mournful cry, Lin Jiu'an's eyes flashed with black light, and he activated the power of "Devour".

Of course, it did not devour Minamoto no Yorimitsu as an individual.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu's strength under double berserk mode is too great. He is only using underhanded methods to make Minamoto no Yorimitsu lose his ability to resist for a moment. However, if his life is threatened, Minamoto no Yorimitsu will definitely be able to react and fight back.

What Lin Jiu'an needs to do now is to devour her "berserk" state.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu realized that Lin Jiu'an seemed to be about to devour something of hers, and immediately began to struggle again. However, Lin Jiu'an attacked her vulnerable parts while activating his powers. In addition, Minamoto no Yorimitsu seemed to feel that it was not dangerous to her life, so she did not struggle much.

As Lin Jiu'an devoured it, Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who had gradually regained some of his rationality, struggled less and less.

Until the end...

"No, no more, no more."

So fast?

Lin Jiu'an reluctantly stopped his attack, and the black mud that had enveloped them receded at that moment.

The two separated, and Minamoto no Yorimitsu, his face flushed, clutched his chest and knelt on the ground in a weak, duck-like position, as if he had just gone through a fierce battle.

His body was still trembling.

Lin Jiu'an also staggered back two steps.

Having just endured so many blows from Minamoto no Yorimitsu, while none of them were fatal, they had drained a significant amount of his magical energy, leaving him somewhat weak. Fortunately, Yorimitsu regained his sanity, and then...

Lin Jiu'an suddenly sensed something and looked down at his feet.

Upon being discovered, Zouken Matou immediately began to control the insects.

They pounced on him.

Give me your body!

next second.

As soon as the piercing needle entered Lin Jiu'an's body, Zouken Matou felt a jolt of consciousness, as if his body had entered a different world.

Is this his world of consciousness?

Zouken Matou didn't seem too flustered.

On the contrary, they were quite excited.

This is the body of a dragon, and it's the body of a young dragon!

If it were a slightly older dragon, even a young one, Zouken Matou wouldn't dare to have any improper thoughts. But this was a young dragon that seemed to have just been born. Although he didn't know why the other party had found him, it was undoubtedly a gift from heaven!

As long as the opponent's consciousness can be destroyed.

Completely seize the body of this young dragon.

Let alone the Holy Grail War, even without fighting this Holy Grail War, Zouken Matou is confident that he can reach the Root with this powerful and mysterious dragon body!

The most difficult step is how to enter the other person's consciousness.

As long as he could break through the dragon's physical body and enter the other's sea of ​​consciousness, Zouken Matou, who had studied souls for hundreds of years, was confident that this young dragon was no match for him.

"How foolish! They actually pulled my soul directly into the space of my sea of ​​consciousness. Do they want to compete with me in soul battles?"

Zouken Matou spoke sarcastically, opening his eyes to look around.

Then I froze.

The pupils above the human soul's body narrowed slightly, filled with undisguised shock and confusion.

"here it is..."

Zouken Matou's voice was filled with a tremor that came from the depths of his soul.

A blood-red sky.

The earth was pitch black.

The towering, blood-red darkness seemed to connect heaven and earth into one.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood spread beneath his feet. The seemingly empty surroundings were filled with the wails of countless humans. It was the greedy evil thoughts formed by countless billions of people throughout history. It was the wailing flesh and blood of souls that could drive people mad with just a glance.

Pain, anger, murderous intent, and a greedy desire to devour everything.

Human history spanning thousands of years and the malice of the entire planet seem to converge here, wailing every single second.

Zouken Matou's blank mind mechanically turned.

Trembling, I looked down at the boy sitting in the center of this evil world filled with despair and without a trace of hope, looking up at the blood-red sky with loneliness.

The boy seemed to sense his gaze, turned his head to look at him, and grinned.

"Welcome to my world, Machiri Zorgen."

Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Death of Matou Zouken, and Minamoto no Yorimitsu's Contract

"Maqili Zolgen."

Zouken Matou murmured his name, which he had long forgotten, along with almost all the memories he had forgotten.

"Maqili Zolgen."

Two lines of clear tears streamed down Matou Zouken's face.

this moment.

In this hell of madness and sin, a place where even the most resolute would be driven insane for a second, Zouken Matou felt an extraordinary peace in his soul, laughing and crying at the same time.

Memories of my youth flashed through my mind with exceptional clarity.

"Yes, I am Machiri Zorgen."

"My wish is clearly to abolish all evil and extinguish the 'karma' inherent in humankind."

"How did I end up looking like this monster?"

Zouken Matou chuckled self-deprecatingly, walked over to the lonely boy sitting in the center of hell, and sat down beside him.

"Thank you, child."

Matou Zangyan is very clear.

If it weren't for the other party deliberately protecting his soul...

The moment he arrives in this world and hears the wailing of countless evil souls, his soul will instantly collapse.

"I'm sorry too."

"I have absolutely no interest in your sins or desires."

Lin Jiu'an glanced at him once and then continued gazing at the sky.

"It's just that you chose to come in, as the first guest here, to share this world with you before you die."