Shirou's clones number 30 million

This is a white-haired male high school student whose appearance is somewhat similar to that of Shirou Kotomine from his previous life, but more refined and gentle, like an enhanced version of Shirou.

"Invisibility?" Tianlong Renlang was slightly taken aback and asked subconsciously.

"Yes, that's my superpower."

"Superpowers? That sounds interesting. Anyway, let's shake hands first."

As their hands touched, the past of the white-haired high school boy gradually became clear.

Shirou Makino has been in the world for five years and is currently a first-year high school student.

Five years ago, on the third day after I traveled through time, I discovered a place called Academy City. After repeatedly begging my parents, they finally managed to get me into Academy City through their connections.

After much trial and error, he finally developed a superpower called invisibility, which was rated as Lv.3.

"Invisibility doesn't seem to be very useful in Academy City, does it?" Tenryu Shirou said in surprise.

"No, it's still very useful; it's saved me many times."

Academy City is not a peaceful place; for many factions, invisibility is an extremely important ability.

In the past, many forces have sent large numbers of people with the ability to become invisible to launch attacks in order to gain their loyalty.

Looking back now, I realize that without the ability to become invisible, I would have died countless times over.

Of course, without the ability to become invisible, one would not encounter those endless dangers.

"Invisibility? I like it! I'll give it a try."

"I am coming too."

Soon, only three people remained in the entire white mist space: Tianlong Renlang and the two new Renlang.

But the clamor of discussion never ceased, constantly echoing all around.

"Pretty impressive, actually. Observation Haki couldn't detect it at all."

"Yes, if I couldn't hear your voices, I would have thought you had already left."

"Invisibility, I suddenly thought of a lot of interesting uses. Hiding the part below the neck and only leaving the head would definitely scare a lot of people."

"How awful! All I want to do is use my invisibility to fly freely in the sky."

"That's what I think too! In modern society, even flying in the middle of the night can cause a lot of trouble. But with invisibility, we can relax a little more of our self-restrictions in the future."

Soon, the many young men regained their figures and looked at another new young man.

"With your intelligence, you should already know what happened, right?" Kitahara Shirou said with a smile.

"Hmm, the clone technique? I get it, let's shake hands."

The newcomer, dressed in a white coat, extended his left hand and gently touched Kitahara Shirou's hand.

"Huh...? A demi-human?"

"I'm not."

"I didn't say you were a demi-human, immortal and indestructible. I wonder if you are a demi-human?"

"I've never died, and I don't know if I'm a demi-human, but based on my research, it's highly likely I'm not."

"Huh...? Wait a minute, I was so focused on watching your experiment that I didn't realize your younger brother was Kodaka Hasegawa?"

"It's a hybrid world, so it's normal."

Shirou Hasegawa smiled, unconsciously recalling the past.

Seven years ago, on the first day of his transmigration, Shirou Hasegawa discovered that he had a younger brother, Kodaka Hasegawa, and a younger sister, Kobato Hasegawa.

In that instant, I knew what kind of world I was in.

After realizing he was in the world of a slice-of-life anime, he, now a senior in high school, began studying day and night, hoping to get into a good university.

However, after traveling for more than two months, he suddenly encountered a strange thing on the street.

After being hit and killed, a man dusted himself off and ran away as if nothing had happened.

The idea of ​​someone dying and coming back to life is definitely not a world view that can be found in slice-of-life anime.

After that, he consulted a lot of materials and finally determined that the worldview of demi-humans was mixed in here.

In the worldview of demi-humans, there are many demi-humans in the world.

The demi-humans are immortal and can control a black phantom.

Such an ability is truly bizarre.

Living in such a world, Shirou Hasegawa naturally longed to be an Ajin as well, but whether or not he was an Ajin could only be known after dying once.

He naturally did not intend to die, nor would he rashly choose to die.

However, the power of demi-humans is simply too enviable.

After graduating from university, Shirou Hasegawa joined a research institute with the ultimate goal of mass-producing demi-human abilities.

Chapter 221 Is it worth dying here?

Chapter 221, Section 222: Is it worth dying here?

"I see."

Hasegawa Shirou muttered something softly, then quickly shifted his gaze to Officer Shirou, saying with considerable anticipation:

"Where's the Reverse Light Sword? Quickly, bring it here; we've come to need it."

"Huh...? How do you plan to use it?" Officer Shirou asked instinctively, looking surprised.

"Is that even a question? Of course, we should die first."

Living in that kind of worldview, becoming a demi-human has always been Shirou Hasegawa's obsession.

Demi-humans are both strong and weak. They are strong because they are immortal and can grow back their heads even if they are cut off. They are weak because their physical abilities are the same as ordinary people, and they can be knocked out by a single tranquilizer dart.

Therefore, Shirou Hasegawa has always wanted to become an Ajin, and has always hoped that he is an Ajin.

However, one only has one life. If one tries rashly and turns out to be a subhuman, then one's death would have been in vain.

Therefore, he spent several years studying human anatomy and became a researcher after graduation.

Although some other research is also conducted, the main research subjects are still demi-humans.

Blood draws, biopsies, and tests—all to verify the differences between demi-humans and humans.

"Are you sure?" Officer Shirou hesitated, then couldn't help but say, "Although I have some confidence in the effectiveness of the Reverse Light Sword, it's something that I haven't used since it was created."

"If it doesn't work well, or if it doesn't have any effect on you, then you will really disappear completely."

“It’s alright.” Hasegawa Shirou’s expression was extremely firm. “This has been my long-held obsession. In order to obtain the power of a demi-human, I sacrificed my youth during my student days, sacrificed my time to play freely, and lived like a walking corpse.”

"If I weren't a demi-human, and hadn't been resurrected by the Reverse Light Sword, I probably would have really died."

"However, that doesn't matter. It's better to die on the right path than to keep doing useless work."

Over the past few years, he has conducted countless controlled experiments, but the conclusions have been similar each time: there is no difference between demi-humans and humans.

This is obviously impossible, so there must be some elements in the body of a subhuman that cannot be discovered by current technology.

However, the upgrading of scientific research equipment is not the responsibility of Director Hasegawa Shiro.

So, although he kept conducting experiments, he also showed great enthusiasm.

But in reality, Shiro Hasegawa had a deep-seated intuition that he might not succeed until he died.

However, having worked so hard on this, the sunk costs are too high, making it difficult to give up.

And now, this is the best opportunity!

Seeing the fervor in Hasegawa Shirou's eyes, Officer Shirou fell silent. After a long while, he asked in a low voice:

How do you plan to die?

"Isn't suicide easy?"

Hasegawa Shirou smiled, casually conjured an ice blade, and stabbed it towards his own throat.

Clang!

Armament Haki was automatically triggered, and with the passive defensive magic and the skin's own defense, the ice blade was instantly shattered.

"Uh...why is it so hard to die?"

"Do you need my help?" Adris Shirou asked excitedly.

"Okay, please!"

"You're welcome. I should be thanking you."

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Adris's face. He then brought two fingers of his right hand together and thrust them straight at Shirou Hasegawa.

In an instant, the ice blade extending from his fingertips pierced straight through Shiro Hasegawa's eye socket and into his brain.

Before he could react, he collapsed and died.

"you……!"

Kitahara Shirou gasped in shock. He had thought this was a safe zone, but he never expected that he could actually kill himself.

"How did you do that? Even if he didn't put up any resistance, it would be difficult to determine a winner instantly in a battle between people of the same level with identical strength, right?"

"No, sometimes a battle can be decided in just a fleeting moment. Although our strength and abilities are exactly the same, my combat experience is far superior."

"It should be the same in this respect, right?"

“On the surface, they look the same, but in reality, I have long since made fighting instinctive, while he is still just following the script.”

It turned out to be the case.

Kitahara Shirou pondered, no wonder Edris Shirou was able to kill Shinjiro in an instant.

However, even by instinct, killing someone of the same level is no easy task; this guy is truly formidable.

As he spoke, he noticed that Hasegawa Shirou, lying on the ground, was completely unresponsive, just like a real corpse, and he couldn't help but sigh in disappointment:

"No, that's a real pity."

"Yes."