Abnormal month

"Of course I know this kind of thing."

Aozaki Aoko smiled indifferently.

"But how do you know whether what I'm doing now complies with the rules?"

……What does it mean?

Darkened Saber narrowed her eyes.

Her brain was working rapidly, but she couldn't understand the profound meaning of her words.

"Leave now, King Arthur."

Aozaki Aoko did not explain what she did, but looked at the blackened Saber with a stern expression.

"Only for this time, I won't do anything. If you want to do something, just wait until next time!"

"…Since the magician said so, I will just retreat."

The blackened Saber was silent for a while, frowning as if it was difficult to see Aoko clearly, and finally put away her weapons and released her attack posture.

"I hope you can keep your promise and don't take action next time."

Before she finished speaking, her figure disappeared.

The power of magic is so unpredictable that even if she holds the Little Holy Grail, she is extremely afraid of it.

Even though the magician is still very young, she is not willing to offend him lightly.

"Phew, that's great of her to retreat!"

Aozaki Aoko breathed a sigh of relief.

"If a fight really breaks out, we'll be in trouble!"

It's true that magic is powerful.

But the magician's power is accumulated over time.

Aoko has only gained magic for more than 20 years. It is true that she can summon her mature self in the future, but she has to sort out the mess herself, and she can't rest for a long time.

For Aozaki Aoko, this was simply an intolerable price.

"Qingzi, you came back just in time..."

Roy walked up, staggering a little.

It really couldn't have been more timely. Thanks to her timely return, Taigong Wang's true identity was not exposed at last.

On the other side, when Taigong saw that the situation was resolved and everyone had resolved the crisis, he quietly disappeared without giving anyone a chance to contact him.

"What would you do if I didn't come back!"

Aozaki Aoko turned around with a kind smile on her face.

Then he slapped Roy on the shoulder.

It was so hard that Roy could feel his shoulder blades screaming.

"Stop, the bones are about to break, stop quickly..."

"You still know it hurts."

Seeing Roy sweating profusely, Aozaki Aoko snorted coldly.

She seemed very dissatisfied.

Roy couldn't quite understand what she was dissatisfied with. Participating in the Holy Grail War was his best decision, and Qingzi also knew it.

And to be honest, the relationship between Roy and Aoko is not that good.

In the past three years, he could count the number of times he and Qingzi met on one hand, and the total time they met together did not exceed an hour.

It's quite strange to say that Roy was obviously picked up by Qingzi, but he is closer to Chengzi.

"I have a big problem with you, but I'll talk about that later."

Aozaki Aoko turned around, with undisguised displeasure and disgust on her face.

"I smell a very rancid smell. Is that old immortal who is so rotten in his soul still alive?"

Suddenly.

There was a rustling sound from the green belt not far away.

Several people turned their heads to look, and a stooped and short figure came into view. The figure ran away in a panic like a bereaved dog.

"Damn it, why is this old man being targeted by a magician again?"

Matou Zouken originally came to observe the battle situation, but as soon as he arrived, he was startled by Aozaki Aoko, and turned around and ran away without even thinking.

"In the past three years, I haven't even had the slightest idea of ​​revenge, and I didn't even dare to take revenge on the artificial man. Why did I get involved with these two people again! Isn't fate just going to hate me?"

"Matou Zouken!"

Tohsaka Rin did not hesitate and threw the gem in his hand with enhanced arm strength.

The gem carried a comet-like trail, fell on top of Matou Zoyan's head, bloomed, and turned into a cone-shaped cage to lock him in.

Matou Zangyan's expression turned even more ugly, but then he sneered nonchalantly.

"Hmph, forget it, I'll let you destroy this body, but don't be complacent. I won't give up that easily. Just be prepared to welcome my return at any time!"

"This old immortal!"

Tohsaka Rin gritted his teeth and stared at him, wishing he could put Matou Zokan's soul in the fire of purgatory for ten thousand years.

She looked at Aozaki Aoko, hesitated for a moment and then spoke firmly.

"Master Qing, with all due respect, do you have any ideas on how to play guitar?"

"I'm not very good at this category."

Aozaki Aoko had no airs at all, she spread her hands in a bachelor manner.

She also hated Matou Zouken, but she really couldn't beat him to pieces.

If magic is used, it is naturally not worth mentioning, but magic involving time cannot be used casually.

Specifically, any change in the timeline may cause the balance of entropy to be broken. Whatever is taken away from a point in time, something of equal quality must be put back in order to maintain the stability of time.

If you just take it away without paying the price, the world will have big problems sooner or later. A small butterfly can cause a storm. Any small change in time may lead to the end of the world. But you can't kill for the sake of killing. A mere inkstone from Tong Zang can lead the world into a ditch.

"Aoko is only good at destruction."

Roy added with a weak smile on his pale face.

"She is basically a loser in other aspects. Otherwise, why do you think she has the nickname of Human Rocket Launcher in the Magic Association?"

Aozaki Aoko smiled slightly, slapped her right hand hard on Roy's shoulder.

"I really hate that nickname."

"Stop, stop, please stop, it was my fault, my arm hurts now..."

Roy said a lot of soft words before escaping from Qingzi's clutches.

"Leave it to me. In the past three years, I have specially learned a technique that targets the soul."

"Don't even think about making a comeback this time!"

Roy stepped forward, passed through the barrier, took out a few black keys from his imaginary pocket, and pierced Matou Zouken's head like a wolf's claw.

"Could it be——?"

When Matou Zouken saw the black key that Roy took out, his expression suddenly turned ugly.

"Baptism chant? Do people like you also have faith in God?"

"When I use magic, I never need to meet any conditions."

A faint smile appeared on Roy's face, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Not just pain.

He is still forcing his body, squeezing out his life force to form magic power.

The magic eye opens.

Holy white light emerged from Roy's hands.

The power of the baptismal chant is determined by the purity of faith. With the increase of Roy's magic eye, the power increases steadily, from a believer to a fanatical believer, and finally to the level of a saint.

Matou Zouken can feel it.

His already rotten soul was being burned by the sun at this moment.

This attack completely ignored his body and purified his soul itself.

"Damn it... stop it, stop it! I haven't finished immortality yet -"

This level of baptism chant is enough to ignore all his clones and annihilate his soul.

In fear, Matou Zouken screamed for mercy.

But Roy was unwavering.

"Just looking at you makes me feel sick. Please die quickly and don't live as disgusting a person in this world."

“Uh oh oh oh oh—!!”

Like a drop of stain in the sun, amidst the screams, Matou Zangyan's body and soul turned into black smoke and were purified, leaving nothing behind.