Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

When the Holy Grail, coveted by countless people, reappeared, it had already fallen into the man's hands.

The black mud surged, and the man stared at the inside of the golden cup with a cold smile. Then he turned the holy grail upside down and poured the filthy contents onto Shuoyue's body without hesitation!

"Then, use this broken body to replace this broken soul and come into the world, Angra Mainyu, the evil of the world."

Wuming spoke casually, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Then, destroy everything that guy has."

Chapter 187: Evil of EMIYA

Let’s start with a name.

[Sins and the evil of this world continue to circulate, amplify, aggregate, and transform, turning into a vortex.]

In this world, he abandoned justice; in that world, he turned his back on humanity; in another world, he sacrificed himself.

【Gluttony, lust, greed, depression, anger, laziness, hypocrisy, arrogance, jealousy, constantly spinning, invading, occupying, and blaspheming, forming countless vortices.】

And in a certain world, the fate brought by the name dissipated, and a new destiny came in, accepting everything that was left of him.

[Rebellion, stolen goods, intimidation, adultery, destruction, serious crime, coercion, theft, escape, false accusation, arson, insult, disrespect, arbitrary sentencing, kidnapping, bribery, abortion, suicide-related crimes, gambling, killing, killing, killing is not allowed, killing, killing, killing is not accepted, killing, killing, killing, right and wrong, good and evil, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing]

That was not just the legacy of one person, the Heroic Throne that transcended time and space was selfless, and it imposed everything on that man; the Heroic Throne that was essentially an arsenal was selfish, and all its gifts had a price tag.

[The right arm was chopped off, everything below the waist was destroyed, the spine was shattered, the skull was frozen, the left chest was blown off, the left hand was cut off, the Command Seal was taken, the spine was pierced, paralyzed, and the blood was sucked to death. The body fell to the ground and was seriously injured. The body was broken and dissolved by the blood barrier, the soul was sucked out and turned into a doll. The legs were cut off and taken back to the castle. He was killed by a sword. He was ambushed and died in the black mud...]

Cruel wars do not only lead to success. Countless people have experienced countless failures and suffered countless deaths. It is precisely because of this that the resentment accumulated so far is so deep and difficult to eradicate.

[Don’t forget what you promised her. You’ll take her to the beach…]

What keeps echoing is the final wish of the man who is the carrier.

He prayed so hard that the wish itself turned into a curse.

——That is the best breeding ground and the best food for all the evil in this world.

Then, amid the gurgling sound, the body of the white-haired young man was dissolved.

Thus, with a sizzling sound of growth, the malignant tattoo outlined the shape and black mud filled the flesh.

Along with the teeth-grinding sound of bones rubbing against each other, the lower half of the body emitting an aura of 'evil' was still growing, while the upper half stood up strangely like plasticine, and the head bent backwards as if without support, and the dark pupils like black holes stared straight at her, making her scalp tingle.

However, this newly born creature seemed to have little interest in her - after its lower body was fully grown, it stood up shakily like a newborn baby, and the connection between its head and neck was finally restored. The unknown creature stared at Wuming in front of it, and tilted its head after a moment.

"You..." Wuming frowned, "What's going on, Angora Mainyu?"

Angra Mainyu, a young man who was sacrificed as a symbol of all the evil in the world and who took on all the sins of the world, was summoned illegally as an avenger in the Third Holy Grail War, taking the place of Einzbern. After his soul was recycled into the Greater Holy Grail, the colorless power of the Greater Holy Grail was polluted into black mud by the evil wishes.

In other words - he is the source of the deterioration of the Holy Grail War, and is also the 'all evil in this world' that has always been dormant inside the Greater Holy Grail.

"Angora Mainyu?" The unknown creature frowned at him and said slowly, as if he was not used to talking yet, "Who is that? My name should be 'Emiya Shirou'."

"Hmm?" Wu Ming subconsciously looked up at the sky after hearing that. "It's the dark night, for sure... No, there is no jewel sword here, the Second Law has never gone out of control, and Bazette has not been ambushed by Kotomine Kirei - could it be the New Moon?"

A spear as pure as moonlight suddenly appeared in Wuming's hand. At the same time, his eyes were flowing with light like data.

At this moment, he saw through the 'soul' hidden in this body and found that there was a platinum-gold light woven into a seal that tightly bound 'Angora Mainyu's' consciousness.

Wuming knew that it was a product that Sakutsuki used to imprison the soul fragments of Emiya Giant Warrior after realizing that his soul had impurities, and after 'Angora Mainyu' entered, he replaced 'Emiya Shirou' and became the new prisoner. Obviously, this was an arrangement made by Sakutsuki before his death, just to prevent his body from being occupied by others, and it might also include the intention of targeting Wuming.

In other words, at this moment, it was the residual soul of 'Emiya Giant' that replaced 'Angora Mainyu', and the platinum seal was the embodiment of the third law. Only the third law that touched the soul could trap Angora Mainyu, who carried the evil of the world.

Inexplicably, Wuming recalled what Kallen Aldessia had said.

"Emiya Shirou is a kind person who obliterates his own desires and does not allow the world to be unreasonable."

"On the contrary, he is an evil person who gives in to his own desires and ignores the injustice of the world."

"Since we are standing on both sides, we naturally have many things in common."

"Hehe... It's like the devil looking at himself with two mirrors."

There are many so-called common points, one of which is that there is absolutely no possibility of fighting, and -

Yes, the existence of 'Wuming' itself is the most serious problem for Emiya Giant Warrior.

So it's only natural that they show hostility...

Sensing the malicious intent beginning to flow, Wuming gently pushed away Miyu who was standing in front of him and sighed helplessly.

"Ah, I wanted to save this last bit of strength for you. In that case, then you can take it, Emiya Shirou."

Wu Ming took a step forward towards the incarnation of hostility, as if he was unaware of the danger, and said calmly:

"Bend your knees and shed tears of gratitude."

It was as if a burly figure with white hair overlapped with Wuming, causing his voice to once again turn into an unknown double tone.

"I am the savior, and I am the end."

"It is the embodiment of the world's will!"

When Wuming declared this, one could sense that the unpleasant aura on him was becoming stronger, while the familiar aura was becoming weaker and weaker - but for the remaining soul of Emiya Giant Warrior, it was the opposite.

The residual souls whose rationality has evaporated are incapable of thinking. Their instincts have only two extremes: either hostility or friendliness. The so-called neutrality is a delayed answer given after the consideration of the mind.

For Wuming, as long as 'Emiya Shirou' agrees, it is enough.

A deep blue light rises.

That is the universal light, that is the radiance of the Holy Spirit.

Infiltrated by the light, 'All the Evil in the World' narrowed its eyes like a tamed beast, then turned around following Wuming's command and pounced forward ferociously.

"Since the opponent's cards have been played in advance, let's just dye her black with black mud and finish her off!"

If you don't understand, I will be very happy (slip)~~

Chapter 188: The Star of the Creation of Heaven and Earth (Enuma Elis

Chapter 188: The separation of heaven and earth - the star of creation!

Can't beat it.

In the face of the rampant evils of this world, we can only grit our teeth and hold on.

It's not a question of martial arts. The evil in this world that has lost its mind is completely inferior in fighting skills.

It was not a question of will, knowing that her knight was gone, she would show no mercy.

It’s just... their compatibility is really bad.

"Zheng!" The black mud swept in like a tide, controlling the Wind King's barrier to strike horizontally, but as the storm dissipated, the black mud that had been blown away before gathered together again and surged towards it.

The almost screaming intuition made them retreat quickly, not daring to let themselves be stained by the black mud. However, the enemy was relentless, and the fluidized curse was further intensified, almost condensing into a lump. The overwhelming and disgusting evil thought made people dizzy just by looking at it.

The so-called servants are the "souls" of the highest purity summoned with the help of the Holy Grail. Since the black mud can affect the colorless power of the Holy Grail, it is easy to pollute the spiritual foundation of the servants.

All the evil in this world can make countless mistakes, but as long as you get hurt, it means defeat - this is an unfair battle.

"Damn it! I gritted my teeth, feeling frustrated and powerless.

He was the knight appointed by himself, and he was the heir of the Round Table in this era, but he couldn't even protect her...

The anger was so intense that he had no way to vent it, which ultimately led to the wrong decision.

"Avalon!"

The blocked utopia reappeared, standing like a reef above the surging black mud. At the same time, holding the holy sword in both hands, the shout sounded like the roar of a dragon:

!! !! "

In the brilliant holy light, Wuming's expression was so intriguing.

Tick.

It's like raindrops falling on dry land, soaking the soil.

The platinum-colored soul light fell on the possession, and new life was born on the doll made up of countless materials.

Click, click.

He stood up and moved his body. Amid the sound of flesh and bones moving, the puppet opened his eyes and a flash of white and gold light flashed by.

"Number one... ahem, puppet number one, activated."

After confirming that the sound had returned to normal and there was no problem with the magic circuit, Shuoyue, who had transferred his soul using the third method, did not fight back immediately and fight with Wuming for three hundred rounds. Instead, he took a step forward and disappeared in the replacement space. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Irisviel and others.

"Sakutsuki..." Looking at the puppet youth who looked the same as before, Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep breath and asked neatly, "What's the matter?"

After returning from the Black Holy Grail, Kiritsugu Emiya did not leave with his wife and assistants, because he wanted to express his belated apology and gratitude to the young man who had been helping him.

But since Shuoyue appeared in such an unusual way, it meant that now was not a good time to talk, and he would not be so tactless as to waste Shuoyue's time.

"It's easy to talk to smart people." Sakutsuki nodded slightly to Emiya Kiritsugu and said in a calm tone, "I need you to hand over the contract to me, Kiritsugu."

"Okay." Without even thinking, Emiya Kiritsugu nodded and agreed to the request.

The light of the Command Spell shone in the room.

“By the way, Kiritsugu, I need you to do me a few more favors…”

"Huh...ha..."

It was a tired gasp.

His chest rose and fell slightly, and his sweat-soaked hair stuck to his cheeks, making the British red dragon look more fragile.

Even with the bonus of the Dragon's Heart, the burden of releasing treasures one after another is still too heavy.

In front of him, the "all the evil in this world" that relied on Shuoyue's body had lost its form and degenerated into the original black mud, tightly entangled by the sacred magic power and difficult to recover.

But victory cannot be declared just yet.

"The Sword of Promised Victory is as powerful as ever. You are worthy of being the King of Knights."

With sincere admiration, Wuming held the Holy Grail in his left hand, stepped on the black mud, and walked towards him: "But it only temporarily disabled a mad dog. How can you deal with me now? Rely on your solemn defense of Avalon?"

"Provocation is useless, Wuming." His breathing gradually stabilized, and he raised his sword. "Lord Shuoyue has already demonstrated how to crack Avalon. The rats hiding in the dark must have a way to deal with it, right?"

"That's a pity." Wu Ming remained unmoved after being mocked. "I wanted you to peacefully accept your fall. If that's the case, then struggle as much as you can."

Wuming's hand disappeared and was swallowed up by the diamond-shaped replacement space.

This method is not good!

Her pupils suddenly shrank and she wanted to dodge sideways, but her tired body after the battle did not allow her to move so violently. Just because of a slightly slow reaction, she lost her last chance to escape.

Above her head, the hand holding the Holy Grail turned over, pouring out the impatient black mud, engulfing the shining petite figure.

"Uh-ah!"

Something very bad is coming, some extremely irresistible darkness is coming.

“Ah—ah, ahhhhhhh—!”

Thoughts were swept away and became thin; only the body was still conveying a strong feeling of disgust.

There was no room for pursuing image anymore. The remaining magic power had to be used to escape. Even if it meant losing most of the magic power and parts of the limbs, I had to desperately escape from the black mud.

Escape, escape, escape...

The black mud has completely penetrated.

It starts from the inside out and becomes corrupt.

The feeling in the torso was completely gone. It was something that no one could resist as long as they were alive, let alone a true Heroic Spirit. The purer the soul, the more unconscious it would become after being contaminated.

It turns out that this is Wuming's purpose——

The increasingly chaotic consciousness suddenly became clear.

The reason why Wuming allowed "all the evil in this world" to be defeated was to make it consume too much energy and lose the strength to break free from the black mud.

An ominous aura emanated from her body, corroding her entire body and spreading to the black mud on her fingertips. The darkness that could even swallow up the moonlight had become her own self.

"I'm sorry...Shuoyue Qing."

After uttering her last words, the blonde girl sank into the dark mire.

"Is it over?" Wuming looked coldly at the endless black mud, which was transforming into another existence.

After the transformation, his actions will be controlled by the Holy Grail and he will no longer pose a threat to Wuming.