I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

— Generosity, Fortitude, Honesty, Loyalty, Diligence, Justice, Patience...

—Are you awake, Kirei?

——Whether the nature is framed by the messianic dogma, or the freedom of exploration is locked by a group of bastards weaving iron cages.He didn't know much about himself, lived a busy life, became himself in the eyes of others, but forgot himself as himself.

——Do you want to continue to struggle in the artificially woven false prison, or go out and see your own miserable chaos.The clearer the water, the muddier the mud below, choose by yourself.However, I think your patience is almost reaching its limit.

—The ugliness of a bastard!

And the last pair of eyes.

Is that so...

So this is ah……

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I shouted hysterically: "King of Mercy, King of Cruelty... Since you know the answer, why don't you tell me directly? Why do you want me to find it myself? Why do you want me to show such an ugly face? what--!!!!!"

Kirei fell into the sea.

……

The last generation of the gods.

The man came out of the river.

Looking at a piece of snake skin left on the bank of the river.

The man smiled, put on his clothes, and turned back to Uruk.

"Don't die, miscellaneous cultivator. Otherwise, those eyes will be my king's treasure."

Chapter 85 The Partner of Justice 【Second Update】

With the help of huge magic power, the power of the Holy Grail crystal is in effect.

The realm of life and death is reversing.

The faint sunlight pierced through the black mist covering the sky, and sprinkled a faint golden radiance on the pitch-black ground.

Taking out 200 years of magic power at one time, although Shirou's magic power is still inflated, it is not as majestic as before.

If the magical power before was a vast ocean and infinite, then it is now a trickling river.

Even the torrential mud behind him shrank a little, shrunk to a huge size.

But Shirou didn't regret it, nor did he miss it.Because that magic power is a gift from this land, and it is reasonable to return it now.

Furthermore, he also has evil mud and the inherent skill [Flower of Evil], which can absorb human evil and re-accumulate magic power bit by bit.

And now-

"It's time to deal with the aftermath."

Standing on the hill, looking at the fire spreading, but exuding vitality in Miyama Town, Shirou showed a distressed smile.

This kind of thing should be done by the Magic Association and the Church of the Holy Church, but with the brains of these two organizations, I am afraid it is an excuse for a gas leak or an explosion, right?

If it's only this level, things can't be covered up.

Because of the current situation, there are many people who have come back from the dead.

desperate people.Confused people.A person with a dusty heart.

Let him open the way to freedom for them!

Shirou first went back to Xindu's home, and took out the leather case of Ultraman Seven from under his bed.

At this moment, his figure was filled with evil mud, he was twelve years old, and wearing Ultraman Seven's leather case fit him perfectly, and he no longer needed to wear height increasing shoes!

Perhaps, a peck and a drink have their own number.

At first, he just wanted to use this leather case to hide his true appearance, but now, it has become a last resort tool.

Shirou put on Ultraman Seven's leather case, found Webber, and asked him to do something.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Weber asked.

Shirou nodded and said, "Yes."

"Ah... ah! You actually want me to use [Hint], I don't care what happened!" Weber scratched the back of his head and complained.

"Yeah." Shirou nodded, and then said with a smile: "Call Lord Kenneth, so you can relax."

"Didn't you say that you don't want to see Mr. Kenneth again?" Weber asked.

"He chased and killed me in the war, and I will hold grudges for the rest of my life, but now, I need his strength." Shirou said.

"Why can you laugh and borrow the power of someone you hate?" Webb asked.

"Because I have to smile now. This smile will make others feel at ease." Shirou said.

——He will become an unparalleled hero in this era!

Looking at Shirou's bright eyes, Weber thought of Iskandar's words in his heart, and his nose couldn't help but sore.

"I see, I will help you. So you have to work hard!" Weber said.

"Don't worry, although it's only been seven days, it's not the first time I've appeared on the stage!"