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The Mystic Eyes of Death Perception in the Yogacara school of thought is this 1111. In other worlds it would be EX level, and in this exaggerated world it would still be EX level.

"It was indeed very dangerous, Ms. Ryougi Shiki."

Red A chuckled lightly, slashed with her white blade, judged the opponent's attack point, slightly tilted her head to block the short sword, and with a flick of her right hand, the black sword was already reconstructed in the dazzling arc of electricity, and she slashed at Ryougi Shiki's waist and abdomen with a backhand.

The moment Ryougi Shiki once again severed the white sword to block the black sword, he already delivered a knee strike.

An explosion of anger erupted, and she smashed Ryougi Shiki's left arm, sending her flying like a cannonball.

"But the reaction time was ultimately a bit slow..."

Red A chuckled lightly, not even glancing at the approaching Black and Illya from behind. His lips parted slightly, and a silent incantation projected, unleashing a barrage of massive cross-shaped blades that transformed into a rain of swords.

Xiao Hei reacted quickly, his twin blades flashing in an instant to block everything, but the unprepared Ilya was impaled and pinned to the ground by the crisscrossing blades.

"As expected, you are not a legitimate Servant, or rather, not a native Servant."

Red A calmly watched Ryougi Shiki struggling to her feet in the distance: "Even with your dangerous eyes, you still need to pierce the line of death you see. So, wouldn't it be better to prevent you from piercing it?"

Just one breath.

Two of our three Servants are already down.

The atmosphere immediately quieted down.

The slender body of the female sculptor A stood before them like a towering wall.

Wow...why is he that strong?

Mai Sakurajima pursed her lips. She was clearly powerless against the Lord of Cinder who called himself Rother.

"It's because Ilya is too useless."

Xiao Hei sighed.

"No, it's because she's too strong... Ouch."

At this moment, Yi Tiandi was still an ordinary little girl, pouting and feeling wronged as she treated herself.

Fortunately, this was not a fatal injury for this Servant's body.

But both of them looked somewhat tense.

The Master said that the Servant, who was practically invisible and even seemed weak in the hands of the Lord of Cinder, was now giving them a suffocating pressure.

"Who exactly are you? Such swordsmanship is definitely not from an unknown person."

Ryougi Shiki slowly got up, her brows furrowed. Her left arm was broken, and her internal organs were also injured.

If she hadn't stopped the subsequent burst of energy in time, that attack would have killed her.

As expected, the only thing that makes her comparable to, or even surpass, the native Servants is her eyes.

In terms of physical parameters, they are still far behind.

"Just a third-rate follower."

The female red-clad A said calmly, glancing to the side, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

"Who?"

Everyone present and those witnessing from the scene felt a chill run down their spines.

Someone is here again?

"Well, you're quite perceptive."

As the same azure spiritual energy converged, the tall and imposing Red A appeared on the other side of the mansion ruins.

Suddenly.

The scene fell silent.

Having escaped from the forest of swords, Illya stared blankly at Archer, then at the female Archer, and finally at Kuro beside her, her eyes seemingly filled with dizziness.

"So many...so many little black guys, big and small black guys, male little black guys..."

The woman, Red A, raised an eyebrow, roughly guessing the other party's identity: "So, you're here to stop me?"

"Sorry."

Red A chuckled lightly, "After all, it was my Master's request."

As the two, a man and a woman, squinted at each other, a silent, weary man slowly emerged from the darkness.

"Hey, Dad... Dad?!"

"Kir... Kiritsugu?!!"

Simultaneously.

Ilya and Blackie stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the exhausted, numb man.

"Ilya...?"

Emiya Kiritsugu's expression trembled slightly.

He couldn't believe that his daughter had become a Servant, and even appeared in this Holy Grail War...

It even split into two people? A dual personality?

Seeing his daughter brought him great joy, and he even couldn't resist asking Red A to save her.

But there's only one Holy Grail...

Everyone, including Masters and Servants, is an enemy, which means he might even have to kill his own daughter!

His hands clenched and unclenched, unclenched and unclenched again.

Finally, Kiritsugu Emiya's eyes became even more numb and empty as he looked at Yukino, his tone seemingly devoid of emotion: "Yukino, I've come to form an alliance."

The cold tone brought Ilya and Black's voices to an abrupt halt.

"An alliance?"

After wiping away the bloodstains, Xue Shine sneered, "Sorry, I don't trust people like you."

Don't assume she can't guess what the other person is thinking.

Her gaze toward Kiritsugu Emiya finally held a deep-seated disgust and pity.

The so-called isotopes are simply those that occupy the same position and have similar destinies, but do not mean that they are an individual.

Just as Peter Parker is Spider-Man, Spider-Man is not necessarily Peter Parker.

Ultimately, they are different people.

But she didn't expect the difference to be so big.

"Can't you even learn basic rational judgment?"

Emiya Kiritsugu remained unmoved.

madness.

Does she really think she can win the Holy Grail War just by relying on her daughter?

Or do you think that since you've already allied with the Master of the Assassin Ryougi Shiki, everything is fine?

The assassin Ryougi Shiki's eyes are indeed very strong, but the information has already been exposed.

After the previous battle against Lord Rother, all the groups basically figured it out.

In terms of Noble Phantasms, the young assassin can indeed be considered a killer.

No matter who it is, once the death line is cut, death is inevitable, not even for the Lord of Cinder.

With the elimination of that presence, which might be rated A+ or higher, the assassin is arguably the most dangerous person.

Even when he sensed the danger, he couldn't help but want Ryougi Shiki to leave first.

His eyes flickered as he looked around: "Master of Assassin, what is your wish? Will you join forces? This is not an ordinary Holy Grail War, but a free-for-all between fourteen warriors."

Although your Servants are extremely skilled in assassination, they are almost at the bottom in direct combat, relying mainly on those eyes..."

Mai Sakurajima, standing not far from him, looked helpless.

Even if I agree, you won't hear me.

...

"Hey, you haven't left yet...?"

Red A stared intently at his other self: "One against three, the advantage is ours. You have no chance of winning against us, right?"

How lucky! This guy actually came to his own world and had the chance to kill his past self?

"One against three?"

Female Red A scoffed: "Is that what you think?"

Red A was startled, then seemed to remember something. His pupils suddenly contracted, and he turned and roared, "Watch out, there's another assassin..."

But it was too late...

Ryougi Shiki paused slightly, then slowly lowered her head, watching the sharp blade pierce through her chest and retract in an instant.

Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, and her strength was waning, yet she still managed to force a swift counter-attack.

The stab missed.

Having landed a successful blow, the opponent vanished into the night like smoke.

He has quite the air of an assassin.

"She's just an ordinary girl after all; all she has to rely on is her eyes."

The female assassin, A, glanced calmly at the girl who was slowly kneeling on the ground and said softly, "An assassin who has already shown himself... is he still an assassin?"

The hidden Ryougi Shiki could kill even the Golden King with a single blow.

Even the assassin Ryougi Shiki did not receive any corrections from this world.

(Actually, it's enhanced by Mai Sakurajima's abilities.)

But to walk openly in the open, especially when intelligence has already been gathered, is simply courting death.

"Sister Shiki—!"

The girls screamed, and Ilya spread her magical wings, ready to rush over.

The swiftly fired swords stopped them.

The female red-clad A smiled and said, "Sorry, this road is blocked."

Black and white swords appeared in her hands, and her figure vanished instantly, swooping down like a roc.

...

In front of the mansion ruins.

"No....."

A purplish-black hue crept onto Ryougi Shiki's cheeks as she smiled weakly, "I'm sorry, Mai..."

Clearly, the assassin who struck and fled had his blade coated with deadly poison, or perhaps it was his Noble Phantasm.

"Mode...."

Mai Sakurajima was disheartened.

She understood Ryougi Shiki's meaning; with Ryougi Shiki's death, no one would see her anymore.

"Listen, it seems like someone told me, or had a premonition, that someone in that direction might be able to solve your problem..."

Despite the intense pain, Ryougi Shiki frowned slightly and laboriously pointed to the Matou family residence.

Before she could finish speaking, a sharp, cold glint of light sliced ​​through the air and flashed past her slender neck.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

Ryougi Shiki's beautiful eyes gradually dimmed, her pupils dilated, and darkness gradually fell before her eyes.

"What a...short journey..."

She thought of that man who seemed to be the embodiment of death, and had a strange premonition that she might see him again.

Gulu.