"goodbye--!"

However, Emiya Shirou, who was standing there, just looked at him coldly.

"Bang--!"

With a crackling sound that was supposed to be gunpowder, and with everyone's eyes looking in disbelief, the Shinigami who flew towards Shirou Emiya fell to the ground easily.

Blood slowly flowed out from the circular hole on his forehead, constantly soaking the surrounding ground.

Emiya Shirou just stood there, holding a jet-black pistol with a blade in his hand, pointing it forward, with traces of black smoke still coming out of the muzzle.

The god of death had only taken a few steps.

Chapter 797 He is [evil]

No mercy, no mercy.

The bullet easily penetrated the god of death's forehead, leaving a horrifying hole.

Suddenly, the chaotic streets became extremely silent.

Too fast, that god of death died too fast.

It was so fast that no one on the street had time to react.

At this moment, Emiya Shirou felt as if a pair of extremely gentle hands were placed on his shoulders, an alluring face was pressed against his ear, and he used his red lips to make a voice full of charm.

"He is [evil] oh——"

Killing is really simple.

All he had to do was raise his hand slightly, and life would wither before his eyes.

At this moment, Emiya Shirou did not feel any fluctuations in his heart, and his eyes showed no mercy.

The other party is fighting with murderous intent and with the idea of ​​killing himself.

When a person is killed, he will die.

Since you want to kill, you must have the consciousness to be killed.

Is this what normal people think?

This is what normal people think.

Even if you just want to survive, you should fight with the intention of killing the opponent.

There was nothing unusual, but Emiya Shirou felt an extremely obvious sense of disobedience.

In the past, had he really committed murder so easily?

It seemed as if his hands were stained with blood, as if he had once stood on the pile of corpses and carried out countless killings.

It was as if he had been wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

But why, the sharp end of the knife in my hand is pointed at myself.

My head hurts so much——!

In the silence of everyone, Emiya Shirou quietly looked at everything in front of him, and then turned his eyes to the other Shinigami who had not yet stepped aside.

"That's a gun? Where did he take it out from-!"

Although this street looked extremely quaint, filled with the atmosphere of centuries ago, these Shinigami seemed to recognize the objects in Shirou Emiya's hands.

His eyes revealed deep fear and fear. He held the katana in his hand tightly and stared at Shirou Emiya.

But it was just recognition.

But it was enough to take out the strongest among them in that instant, and it was enough to make them fearful.

Coupled with Emiya Shirou's extremely indifferent attitude, his attitude of killing a Shinigami with just a wave of his hand made them even more frightened, as if their lives would be taken away by bullets in the next moment.

They didn't even see the trace of the bullet. They only heard a crisp sound from the item. The battle was over and the Death God fell to the ground.

"Can you leave now?"

Emiya Shirou said calmly.

"Okay, okay."

They looked at each other, and then one of them touched the sweat on his forehead and stood up, nodding towards Emiya Shirou.

In the eyes of these people, there is no other special emotion except fear and fear.

The eyes of other people on the street were filled with shock and envy.

Emiya Shirou did not break the laws of this world.

This battle was recognized by both sides and accepted by both sides. It was not a deliberate murder by Emiya Shirou, nor was it a planned assassination.

It was a head-on battle witnessed by everyone.

Just like what Shirou Emiya said at the beginning, if you want to kill the other party, you should be prepared to be killed by the other party.

No one would clamor for Shirou Emiya to pay the price and accept punishment.

You must know that there once appeared in Zaraki District an extremely fierce fierce man who became the captain by killing the captain.

If Emiya Shirou had used dishonorable means, these Shinigami would naturally report the situation, and others would come to deal with him, capture him, and make him pay the price.

Emiya Shirou exhaled slightly, covering his forehead with some discomfort, and left the street with the two sisters behind him under everyone's gaze.

"Should we report what happened here?"

After Emiya Shirou left, one of the Shinigami leaned close to the Shinigami who was talking directly to Emiya Shirou and made a slight sound.

"Of course we have to report it. This is not something worth burying, nor is it an unspeakable secret. We are all just the Grim Reaper at the grassroots level. So what if we say it, so what if we don't. People above us won't care about us."

"It's just that if he takes the main road directly like this, he will definitely be blocked by other gods of death. Unless there are any grudges involved, there is no need for us to embarrass our colleagues."

The Shinigami who was talking to Shirou Emiya sighed slightly. They were just the lowest level Shinigami, and in terms of their status, they were just higher than the common people.

In the eyes of those nobles and people above them, they are not much different from civilians. They are just a tool to maintain stability. If something happens and they are needed, they will be like cannon fodder.

"That's right——!"

After living for such a long time, I still have the human sophistication that I should have.

This is indeed not a big deal. There is a high probability that Shirou Emiya will be recruited into the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy and eventually become a Shinigami like them.

After all, Rukongai has a large population, and a considerable number of Shinigami were born in Rukongai, and some even became captains.

It's just that a Shinigami died in Zaraki District, which is not a big deal to the people above.

If this place was really that stable, the higher ups wouldn't always send the God of Death to manage it.

"You are so awesome——!"

The girl with short pink hair stared at Shirou Emiya with stars in her eyes.

She only heard from her sister how strong Emiya Shirou was, and how one person could deal with so many civilians.

But after all, the targets are just civilians who cannot control spiritual power. No matter how powerful they are, it is almost impossible to confront the God of Death.

The power of the God of Death is obvious to everyone. Almost all the Gods of Death who come to Zengmu District need to do one thing, which is to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Even a low-level Shinigami can easily take down a gang in Zaraki District.

Although she didn't understand what the weapon in Shirou Emiya's hand was, he killed the opponent with just one blow.

The opponent had already fallen before anyone could react.

"Ah! Is that so?"

Emiya Shirou replied to her absently, but after a few minutes, the memory of the previous battle had begun to become blurry.

Now for some reason, he felt like he was becoming less and less like himself, but he didn't know what to do. If those two people hadn't been by his side all the time, he would have forgotten them soon.

Chapter 798: It doesn’t seem to be an inexplicable threat.

"Emiya! Emiya! Can you tell me where you put that weapon? Can I see it?"

The pink-haired girl seemed to be extremely out of touch, and kept asking questions beside Emiya Shirou with great curiosity.

It seems that the mental recovery is extremely smooth.

But Emiya Shirou could clearly see that the girl's face was extremely white, and her body had been weak for so long. How could she recover so quickly after only eating such a small amount of food and drinking so little water.

This is just a gesture the girl put on because she didn't want her sister to worry.

"Zaraki area? The last person who came out of Zaraki area and became a god of death——emmmm."

And in a very classical house, there was a man with long brown hair that was slightly curly and tied into a ponytail, with two fancy hairpins, wearing a pink feather-woven jacket with embroidered patterns, and often wearing a hat on his head. , the man with a slight beard on his chin seemed to have seen something interesting and made a slight noise.

He smelled of alcohol.

"Just deal with it normally. If he can pass the examination of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, he will pass, and the academy will train him normally. If he fails, he will be allowed to live normally in the nearest area."

In front of him, there sat a slender man wearing a death-defying uniform. He wore the vice-captain's badge on his left shoulder. He had purple eyes and glasses, and his hair was black. He often brushed his bangs to the left and used his hair. The woman with her hair clipped in place gave an extremely cold response.

"Also, if you are not here to handle business, please don't come here to disturb me, and don't tell the captain of the 11th Division about this just because you find it interesting. There will definitely be a lot of trouble!"

She pushed up her glasses, which reflected an extremely cold light under the moonlight, causing the man to take a few steps back with an awkward smile.

They are one of the functional departments of this world's official organization, the Eighth Division. Their function is to collect intelligence and make statistics on the movements of District 80 of Rukongai and the movements of other divisions.

Things like what happened in Zaraki District will naturally be reported to them and handed over to them for processing.

The one who met Emiya Shirou was the 10th Division, a patrol guard team responsible for the security of the Seireitei, although for those remote and desolate areas, there was no maintenance at all.

As for the 11th Division that the woman was talking about, it is a dedicated unit responsible for combat, a fierce team responsible for the first line of attack, and represents the most elite professional combat team in the Soul Society.

The captain of this team came out of the Zaraki District, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a legend. He killed the original captain of the 11th Division and became the ruthless new captain - Zaraki Sword. eight.

If he knew that someone in the Zaraki District had killed a Shinigami in a head-on confrontation, he might immediately run over to test the opponent's strength.

The problem isn't that Zaraki Kenpachi likes to go around looking for people to fight, the problem is that he doesn't care about his surroundings every time he fights, often causing a lot of damage.

Then it caused a certain degree of chaos, which suddenly increased the workload of the Eighth Division.

"I know, I know, I won't tell him—"

The man waved his hand with a slight smile on his lips, indicating that he would not tell the fighting man.

"That's good—!"

She glared at him, then went back to her work.

"I just said I won't tell Kenpachi Zaraki, I never said I won't tell Yachiryu——!"

He had this impulse not because of anything else, but because the intelligence showed that Shirou Emiya had very weak spiritual pressure and no spiritual power, but he could create a pistol out of thin air.

It's like a Fullbringer, but the key point is that those who can use Fullbring are special human psychics with the power of Hollows.

Their relatives were attacked by Hollows before they were born, so the power of Hollows remained in their mothers and was passed on to them when they were born. People with this ability are called Fullbringers, and their unique ability is called "Fullbring".

The premise of using Fullbring is that they are human, but Shirou Emiya is now a soul, and should be a soul. At least the report given says that Shirou Emiya is indeed a soul.

He has no reason to attack Shirou Emiya. If he really attacks to test Shirou Emiya, he will cause unnecessary trouble.

It seems that it would be more logical for Kenpachi Zaraki to go there, and he always feels a little sorry for the boy.

Originally, there was nothing to worry about, but he arranged for himself to face someone like Kenpachi Zaraki.

Well, I will go there anyway, and nothing will happen. At most, I will give Shirou Emiya some compensation later.

Didn't he want to go to the comprehensive emergency clinic? Under normal circumstances, there is no way to enter the Soul Society. When the battle is over, he will take Shirou Emiya there.

Thinking about this, he suddenly took a sip of wine and disappeared into the night.

It sounds like he takes good care of the other party, but whether it is the design of Shirou Emiya or the compensation given later, he never asked for Shirou Emiya's consent, and never thought about the other party's feelings.

This is the way of thinking of the superior.

"Walk out of the Zaraki district and easily kill the civilians who are in charge of the Shinigami there?"

In another house that looks like a gangster, a man with a ferocious face, a scar on his left cheek, and a haori with a jagged hem on his death suit showed an extremely tyrannical smile.

He was the one mentioned earlier - Kenpachi Zaraki.

"I'm really interested!?"

As he said that, Kenpachi Zaraki was about to head towards the Zaraki District.

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