Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

With just one word, Shinji Matou, who was indeed the second best player in the world, was able to break his defense.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Matou Shinji once fell into a state of madness, beating the quilt in front of him.

Because what Gina Ke said is indeed the truth.

There is no other meaning involved.

"Remember, my name is Matou Shinji and I am a genius!!!!"

"Remember, classmate No. 2 in the world."

Seeing Matou Shinji who was in a state of incompetent rage, Gina's weakened spirit recovered a little.

Compared to locking herself in a room alone, communication can temporarily alleviate her current situation.

"Bang--!"

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open.

A figure wearing a crimson cloak, as if he had lost all his strength and could fall down at any time, appeared extremely weak at the door of the health room.

That was Shirou Emiya who had been fighting with Li Shuwen before.

Lying on the hospital bed, Matou Shinji could only slightly feel the special magic power fluctuations coming from Emiya Shirou.

The magic power has been exhausted.

Even more than that, although Shirou Emiya's body could not be seen to have any damage at this time, and his clothes were not torn in any way, Shirou Emiya's seven orifices bursting with blood could tell everyone present that Shirou Emiya's body was bursting with blood at this time. Suffered extremely serious injuries.

"senior--!"

At this time, Matou Sakura made an extremely worried voice and quickly helped Emiya Shirou to the hospital bed.

Just as Emiya Shirou was sitting on the hospital bed, another red figure appeared at the door.

She walked in, covering her right arm as if she was suffering some pain.

Chapter 593: A life and death battle in seconds

Time, back to a few hours ago.

The location is a completely destroyed cemetery.

The flames roared like an all-devouring dragon. 【Feilong's Sin Sword】

The strong wind turned into extremely sharp blades tearing through the air. 【Dragon Claw】

The thunder turned into a substantial spear and penetrated the space. 【Iaido Narukami】

The water flowed violently, crushing everything forward with a powerful impact. 【Ya Shigure】

Ice covered everything, and the extreme coldness froze the sky. 【Short Rain】

The ground continues to shatter under the terrifying gravity. 【Iron Fan】

From a distance, the entire cemetery seemed to be involved in some kind of doomsday disaster. Everything was destroyed under this terrifying attack. The entire area began to collapse and turned into debris, heading towards The surrounding area collapsed.

The body is tearing apart.

The brain is shaking.

The soul is howling.

In just a few seconds, unimaginable pain enveloped Emiya Shirou.

This is the limit that can be reached after thousands of forgings and thousands of projections, constantly pressing oneself, constantly understanding these weapons, and constantly mastering these weapons.

This is the limit that can only be achieved in [One Sword Shura] by pouring everything, whether it is magic power, energy or physical strength into one minute.

丅 Now, there are only ten seconds left before the [One Sword Shura] state ends.

Even the concentrated crimson magic power on Shirou Emiya's body began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————!"

Amid the tremors of space, these shockingly powerful attacks were shattered by a force that could not be ignored.

However, such resistance is in vain. This kind of natural disaster-like attack is almost impossible to be defended by one's own strength.

Li Shuwen also realized this the moment the attack broke out.

Therefore, the original intention of his fist was not for defense, but for offense.

Blood began to spurt from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were also stained with scarlet.

The body seemed to begin to break apart under the violent impact.

The flesh and blood were torn apart by the disaster that emerged, and flew away behind him.

Facing the roaring disaster, Li Shuwen's eyes did not tremble or fear.

A high fighting spirit enveloped the entire venue.

He has never been afraid of anything, whether it was the past or the future.

Only this battle with his life on the line was the battle he was looking forward to.

[If you fight with force, you will die.]

For Li Shuwen, fighting is not an easy matter, but a gamble on each other's beliefs.

And Li Shuwen, from Emiya Shirou's all-out attack, felt his belief and the bet he made.

For this reason, as a warrior myself, how could I not respond to this burning belief! ! ! !

At this moment, in Li Shuwen's eyes, the only target was that one person.

"Really!!"

“I haven’t been this excited for a long time!!!!!!!”

Under the rage that burned everything, under the waves that crashed into everything, under the hurricane that tore apart everything, the red figure abandoned everything and shot out.

Eyes full of fighting intent stared at Shirou Emiya, who was also shot out from the flames.

On Shirou Emiya's chest, a blue ring shone.

It isolates all the flames shot out by the giant dragon.

Emiya Shirou, who only had ten seconds to fight, did not bet everything on that disaster-like attack.

This is a battle where everything, whether life or faith, is sacrificed.

The battle will last until the last moment——!

"Zheng——!"

Under the red flames, the cold arc of light shines on the silver samurai sword.

"Swish——!"

Under the attack of the disaster, a violent sound of breaking through the air rang out.

[Crane Wings]

As if he didn't care about the samurai sword in his hand at all, Shirou Emiya aimed at the strong wind, endured the fierce attack, and threw two arc blades towards him.

Li Shuwen's figure just slightly turned his body to dodge the two samurai swords flying over.

[Heart Skills Taishan Zhi]

Li Shuwen easily noticed that in the air, there was an extremely thin silk thread pulling the flying silver samurai sword and attacking it from behind.

Shirou Emiya once again had the same two samurai swords in his hand.

As Li Shuwen swung his fist, the space filled with his own energy around him was completely his own domain.

He could sense everything around him, not to mention the blade flying from behind.

Li Shuwen stepped on the ground fiercely, spun in the air, and dodged the first blade flying from behind.

One of the samurai swords in Shirou Emiya's hand swung towards Li Shuwen.

Li Shuwen's eyes suddenly deflected, and he swung his fist in the air, deflecting the samurai sword flying in front of him.

[Heart Skill Yellow River Crossing]

The second blade flew from behind Li Shuwen.

Shirou Emiya also threw out the second samurai sword.

Li Shuwen, who was still spinning in the air, easily caught the second samurai sword flying from behind, threw it at the samurai sword flying in front of him, and landed steadily on the ground, stepping forward without any stagnation.

The two samurai swords collided with each other and bounced off again.

At this moment, when Li Shuwen was about to approach him, two samurai swords appeared in Shirou Emiya's hands again.

[For the Name of Betten]

The two samurai swords crossed again, and Shirou Emiya stepped on the ground and rushed towards Li Shuwen who was rushing towards him.

At this time, the samurai swords that were originally bounced off or flying away by Li Shuwen returned to Li Shuwen's side again under the traction of the silk thread.

[Two heroes share the same fate]

Facing the waving double swords, at this moment, Li Shuwen had no room to dodge.

However, he himself did not intend to dodge at all.

"Hu——!"

Li Shuwen exhaled slightly, and his eyes became sharp again.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his mind was constantly recalling his skills.

A white cyclone visible to the naked eye was generated around him.

[There is no room for outsiders to intervene here]

[Things that have room cannot be called the divine realm]

[Breathing adjustment, concentration, footwork——]

[The only punch that reaches the divine realm]

[This is the existence standing on the top of the sacred peak and on the throne of God]

[No two hits]

The unavoidable attack and the punch that does not need two hits meet at this moment.

Death, once again lingers in Shirou Emiya's heart.

This blow that reaches the divine realm is something that Shirou Emiya cannot stop no matter what.

But——————

Li Shuwen never thought about what kind of existence the samurai sword in Shirou Emiya's hand is.

One-hit kill——[Murasame]

It is a sword that carries a curse that can kill people instantly. There is no way to detoxify. The moment it is removed, it will die.

Shirou Emiya does not use the more convenient reverse blade that attracts each other to perform the Crane Wing Triple Combo, but instead uses a thousand-changing silk threads to control Murasame to perform this pseudo-Crane Wing Triple Combo that can be easily cracked.

Its purpose is not just to restrict Li Shuwen's actions.

When the blade in Shirou Emiya's hand is about to reach Li Shuwen's chest.

When Li Shuwen's fist is about to hit Shirou Emiya's heart.

"【Fantasy Collapse】————!"

Chapter 594 The Ideal World

"Hello, I have heard of you, Miss Toosaka, a young magician who is expected by the United Nations in the future but has joined the armed group in the Middle East."

Leo looked at Rin Toosaka who came with her servant and greeted her very politely, as if he didn't care at all that Rin Toosaka, as a member of the resistance organization, had always been against him.

"Hehe, I know you too, the next head of the Harvey family - Leonardo Vistario Harvey"