Shirou's clones number 30 million

The aliens are dead, and the entire city has been destroyed. This deadly game can be considered to have come to an end for now.

"Next, let's go find the game organizers; the new game is about to start."

I participated once when I was in my first year of high school. Two years have passed, and I don't know if the organizers or staff have changed, but I imagine they haven't.

As I turned around, the doll reappeared in my sight, emanating an aura of hesitation.

"You haven't left yet? You seem to have a lot of questions to ask. I'm in a good mood, so go ahead and ask. If I can answer them, I won't hesitate to do so."

"Do you...do you know why I've become such a monster?"

"So you still don't know the reason? Honestly, you could probably find the answer by asking anyone in your own kind. Your social skills are really terrible!"

"I..."

Shuichi Kagaya unconsciously lowered his head and said in a very soft voice:

"Initiating communication with people is very difficult, and striking up a conversation with a stranger requires even more courage."

"That's so gloomy! It's the kind of thing someone with no friends would say."

As soon as Shirou Shiro finished speaking, he collapsed to the ground with a thud, looking extremely devastated.

"Your mental resilience is too weak, isn't it? Oh well, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

"So, the changes in you are actually quite simple."

"The monster I just killed claimed to be an alien who accidentally landed on Earth and was a creature without a fixed life form."

"His companions were stranded in this city and turned into the coins I just burned."

"If someone collects a coin, they can exchange it for a bottle of medicine made by altering the molecular structure of a beverage from a vending machine. After drinking it, they can transform into the person they desire most."

"As for you becoming a monster, since it's not your own desire, it must be someone else's."

"In other words, someone swapped a bottle of medicine with aliens, secretly fed it to you, and turned you into a monster."

"Who on earth would do something so outrageous!" Kagaya Shuichi raised his voice a few decibels.

Who knows? Maybe it's someone who's always had a crush on you.

"impossible!"

Why be so decisive?

"How could anyone possibly have a crush on me? It must be someone who absolutely hates me and wants to ruin me!"

Shirou Shirazawa chuckled to himself; those words were truly humble.

"Perhaps, but it's ultimately your own business, and it's difficult for outsiders to interfere."

"Can I turn back into a normal person?"

"Unfortunately, once a slice of bread has been made into a hamburger, it can never be turned back into a whole loaf of bread."

"What a strange metaphor!"

"That's the truth, your body is already the shape others expect. Just accept it honestly. If you were a pretty girl, wouldn't that be a bonus?"

"I just want to live an ordinary life!"

"You can live a normal life now. The transformation is completely under your control. Once you're proficient, you can hide your abilities and live a peaceful life."

Shirou Hakuzawa paused, then continued:

"Even police officers only carry guns when necessary. After work, they are just like ordinary people."

Have you ever seen a policeman who spends all day carrying a gun, running around aimlessly, and never going home until he catches a criminal?

Shuichi Kagaya seemed to be deep in thought, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Indeed, as he said, this ability is similar to a gun issued to the police; it can kill or save lives.

Having this power does not conflict with being an ordinary person.

"I understand, thank you."

"Don't mention it. The city's coins have disappeared along with the aliens. Just live a normal life from now on. As long as you don't do anything wrong, no one will bother with you."

Shirou Shiro looked around, then his gaze settled on the entrance to the alleyway where the largest crowd was, and he spoke again:

"The same goes for others. If you use your power to do evil, someone will definitely come out to stop you."

"And the person who stops us might be one of your own kind, or someone with other abilities, or even someone like me."

As he said this, he subtly revealed a hint of murderous intent and imposing aura.

thump!

Shuichi Kagaya, who had just gotten up, collapsed back onto the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"You...you're so strong."

"Well... it's alright."

In the darkness, everyone stared at the scene in fear, secretly glad they hadn't made a move.

"What an incredible monster..."

Chapter 545 Of course, it's because I felt I was guaranteed to win.

Chapter 545, Section 546: Of course, it's because I felt I was guaranteed to win.

"It's starting again..."

Two years later, seeing those familiar managers again, Shiro Shiro felt surprisingly calm.

At this moment, including the main body, 23,000 Shirou stood together on the roof, around, and in the adjacent buildings of the building, quietly watching inside.

This is not the present world; it belongs to a space similar to the Soul Society.

Although the main body plus shadow clones would be enough, these 23,000-plus clones were prepared for this moment, so they had to make an appearance; otherwise, wouldn't all the efforts of the past three months have been wasted?

"It's impolite to interrupt someone. Let's wait until she finishes explaining before going in."

Inside the building below, Mion, one of the managers and a "monitor," is giving a detailed explanation.

Because an impulsive man cooperated and was killed by her in one blow, all the participants in the audience cooperated very well and quickly accepted the concept of a death game.

"...You were all chosen by chance. Thinking about it the other way around, it's easy. Just think of it as winning the lottery or being in a traffic accident."

As soon as the words were spoken, the roof suddenly collapsed, and hundreds or even thousands of people fell at the same time, landing safely in a free-rotating posture.

At the same time, the wall was breached, and more people carrying various firearms rushed in.

In the blink of an eye, everyone present was surrounded by 20,000 Shirou, who were dressed in camouflage and wearing masks.

A week has passed since the alien died.

Although it was very brief, it was enough for the clones to cultivate a considerable amount of magic power.

After all, with shared memories, starting over is a very easy thing.

With the help of the energy potion, the clones have been living in the wilderness for the past week, practicing magic and physical skills without sleep. As a result, they have gained some combat power.

Those selected to participate in the game looked at each other, and began to whisper and discuss among themselves.

"Is this also part of the game?"

"Why does it look like the scene where an illegal gang was raided by the police?"

"Not only do they have submachine guns, they even have rocket launchers. Could these people be the Self-Defense Forces?"

"Did the police send people to rescue us? I knew it! How could the police be completely unaware of such a large-scale killing game?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shirou Shirou, the only one not wearing a mask, slowly spoke:

"Therefore, I hereby declare that this murder game has come to an end. All staff members involved in the game, including your BOSS, have been arrested."

"Anyone who resists will be killed without exception."

Meiyin stared at him with a strange look, her face full of smiles:

"Oh my... isn't this Mr. Bai Ze, the champion from the year before last? Have you come here to seek revenge?"

You can think of it that way.

"Commendable courage." Meiyin clapped repeatedly, her face full of smiles, but her eyes were full of fierceness. "Since you've managed to regain your memories by chance, wouldn't it be better to live a quiet life in a corner? Why did you have to come here specifically to die?"

"Of course, it's because I feel confident of winning." Shirou Shiro smiled slightly.

"So that's how it is? Those masked subordinates are your reliance? But with just that, you won't get out of here."

At this point, Meiyin glanced around at the excited chosen ones below the stage and sighed:

"It seems that in order to dispel their foolish ideas and allow this game to proceed normally, I need to get rid of you quickly."

"Let's do it!"

However, there was no response whatsoever.

Meiyin unconsciously glanced at the surveillance camera on the side and pondered:

"Could the communication device be broken?"

"No, it's just that the people you can contact have disappeared."

As soon as Shirou said this, a group of shadow clones flew over from a distance and floated on the roof that had mostly collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, one by one, people from the "game" organizers were thrown down.

"Lord Sato!"

Seeing the organization's boss with his limbs broken and only his head able to move, Miyin's face showed panic for the first time.

The BOSS, who was granted power and was as powerful as a god, has fallen to such a state. When did Bai Ze become so strong?

"Ravel, Perco... have you... all lost?"

What exactly is going on?

"Well then, it's your turn next." Shirou Shiro slowly walked over.

At that moment, Meiyin suddenly realized that she couldn't move.

Her mouth, hands, neck, and entire body seemed to have lost all feeling; she could only stand still, watching him walk towards her step by step.