Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"What? I can't satisfy you as my opponent?"

Mo Yin asked with a smile.

"No, your majesty makes my whole body tremble with excitement. I am eager to fight with you, but I cannot take action against you who protect such a young girl."

"She is very important to you, right? If we fight here... there is no guarantee that my Master will not attack her just to distract you. I am not willing to fight you in this situation. "

"Let us fight again when we meet you next time."

Demuludo shook his head. He was an upright heroic spirit, and he did not want anyone to use despicable means to interrupt his battle with Mo Yin.

Although it was a bit off for him, his Master was not an overly upright person. He did not allow himself to sign up with the enemy who was about to fight to the death. This was obviously a big regret for the warrior.

"Whatever, I'm just taking a walk anyway."

Mo Yin shrugged. He was not afraid of a fight. If he dared to take Matou Sakura for a walk in the town, he would be sure to protect her.

Not to mention that the wave power he releases can form a protective layer to defend against the attacks of heroic spirits. Even if he does encounter any powerful attack, he can just send Matou Sakura to his own kingdom of God, so he doesn't worry about anything at all. The heroic spirits attack.

"Then I'll take my leave first."

Dimuludo crossed Mo Yin and walked forward, continuing to search for opponents willing to fight him.

Mo Yin noticed that Matou Ying held her little hand with some force. Looking down, she seemed a little uneasy.

"What, are you worried about me?"

Mo Yin asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

Matou Sakura nodded and answered somewhat uneasily.

"Don't worry, I'm very strong. No one can kill me, and fighting that doesn't kill me will only make me stronger. If you also want to gain strength, you can't be afraid of fighting."

"If you want to avoid getting hurt, try your best to kill your opponent before getting hurt."

Mo Yin touched Matou Ying's head and taught.

This is how he climbed out of the apocalypse step by step. There is no doubt that this is the fastest way to become stronger. Now that he is in charge of teaching Matou Sakura, he will naturally follow this path.

Although the process may be painful, gaining power cannot be obtained by just talking.

"Then, in that case, let me... take your place..."

Matou Sakura raised her head, expressing her intention with a somewhat fearful look.

"Forget it, he is not a very good opponent for beginners. Let's find an opponent that suits you."

Mo Yin touched Matou Sakura's head. Although Matou Sakura had a drop of her own blood sealed in her body and her physical strength was somewhat improved compared to ordinary people, it was too unrealistic to directly face the heroic spirit.

For beginners, just find some junior high school students or high school students to fight. After all, Sakura's physique should be stronger than that of adults now. Going to fight these older children may seem like a disadvantage, but in fact But it was an advantage.

This will also help to improve her somewhat inferior character. Defeating opponents who are stronger than her can greatly improve her confidence and courage, allowing her to maintain a good attitude in future battles and form a virtuous cycle.

On the contrary, if you select heroic spirits for sparring from the beginning, you may not be beaten to the point of being autistic.

"A suitable... opponent for me?"

Matou Sakura didn't understand.

"We should be able to find it if we look around."

Although she didn't understand what Mo Yin meant, Matou Sakura still followed Mo Yin.

Moyin's wave power soon found the first prey suitable for Matou Sakura in Fuyuki City. A junior high school student who relied on his strong body was beating another skinny child. He might be a school bully. Or something else, but Moyin doesn't care.

In terms of body shape, this junior high school student has an absolute advantage over a five-year-old girl like Matou Sakura, which is perfect for cultivating Matou Sakura's self-confidence.

Mo Yin brought Matou Sakura to a nearby place where the other party would not notice the location, and then pointed to the scene of the violence.

"Sakura, go ahead and stop that act of violence. I'll be here to watch you."

"Well... Well, then, then... Brother Mo Yin, I'm going."

Matou Sakura glanced at the relatively tall perpetrator in the distance and walked over without hesitation.

She didn't want to disappoint Mo Yin, so even though she was afraid of being treated roughly, she walked over quietly.

In order to strengthen her courage, Matou Sakura relied on the memories that had previously flowed into her mind to use blood to create a small blood dagger in her hand.

Matou Sakura quietly came to the back of the junior high school student who was riding on the ground and beating another child. Then he raised the blood dagger with both hands and plunged it into the junior high school student's head. The sharp blood dagger penetrated the opponent's brain as easily as cutting tofu. , the junior high school student suddenly stiffened and fell on top of the child who was riding on the ground.

Matou Sakura, on the other hand, relied on the instinct of the blood system to use the blood dagger to suck the blood out of the junior high school student's body.

"Brother Mo Yin, I, did I do well?"

Matou Sakura turned around and ran slowly to Mo Yin, looking at Mo Yin with some uneasiness.

"Well...it's pretty good, um, it's pretty good..."

Mo Yin was also stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched Matou Ying's head to praise her.

No matter what...if you succeed you should be given some appreciation.

However, he didn't expect Matou Sakura to be so cruel. She was still a little girl, but he would kill her immediately. He originally planned to let her go up and fight with the bully like ordinary people, but he didn't expect her. Just use the blood skill to blow the opponent's head off.

Although bullying is not a good thing, it is not a crime that can lead to death. The other party may have the possibility of reforming. He does not like to unreasonably deprive ordinary people of their right to live. People can die. But there must be corresponding sins.

Mo Yin used faith points to resurrect the junior high school student who had just been killed by Matou Sakura, but the memory of his attack was not deleted.

The bully who had experienced death jumped up from the bullied body and ran away in embarrassment without looking back. Today's bullying behavior left him with a psychological shadow. When he wants to bully others again When the time comes, the memory of being stabbed through the head with a dagger will come back to life.

"Okay, Sakura, let's go first. Well, you have done a good job. When facing an opponent who seems to be stronger than yourself, you must try your best to use everything you can, assassination, sneak attack, etc. All can be used.”

Mo Yin took Matou Sakura's little hand and turned around to leave the area without letting her see the junior high school student she had just killed escaping.

It seems that he underestimated her a little. The opponent used to train her should be a more cruel person.

"Yeah! Now, where are we going now?"

Matou Sakura, who was praised by Mo Yin, nodded vigorously. After receiving the praise, she wanted to do more for Mo Yin and wanted to get more praise and appreciation from Mo Yin.

In the near future, Mo Yin never expected that his actions today would cultivate a loli murderer...

"Let me see... Oh, by the way, since your fighting style is assassination, weapons like daggers may not be suitable for you. How about trying a bow and arrow?"

Mo Yin remembered that Matou Sakura was very talented in archery when she grew up, so she suggested it.

After all, Matou Sakura's physical fitness is only slightly better than that of adults. A murderer or a real thug will completely overwhelm Matou Sakura in terms of momentum. It is not easy to sneak up on them like just now. The reality is, after all, murderers and thugs are far more alert than the junior high school student just now.

Matou Sakura will obviously suffer a lot if she charges forward with a blood dagger, so it is better to train her to use long-range attacks.

"Bow and arrow? I'm sorry, brother Mo Yin, I don't have one... I've seen a bow and arrow, but I don't know what it is."

When faced with knowledge that she had not mastered, Matou Sakura answered uneasily that she was afraid that Mo Yin would throw her away because she did not know this.

"Ah, don't worry, I'll make one for you later."

Moyin took Matou Sakura to the deserted suburbs of Fuyuki City, then exchanged an archery target from the system mall and placed it on the ground, and then took Matou Sakura 50 meters away.

A trace of blood gushes out from Mo Yin's fingertips, and then forms a long bow of blood.

"Sakura, please remember, as my successor, your own blood can be used to construct any weapon you want, whether it is a dagger, a long knife, a spear, or a bow and axe. As long as you have this intention, you can It can be made, just try to make a bow using the bow in my hand as a template."

"Okay, okay."

Matou Sakura stared closely at the long bow in Mo Yin's hand, and a blood long bow gradually appeared in her little hand.

"Well done, the next step is to use the blood to make the ammunition for firing, which is the arrow."

Mo Yin's fingertips rested on the bowstring, and an arrow made of blood immediately emerged.

Matou Sakura made arrows in the same manner.

"Then just aim at that target, shoot the bow, and shoot out the arrow."

Seeing Matou Ying prepare the arrows, Mo Yin pointed to the target in the distance, and then dispersed the bloody longbow in his hand.

He can now directly rely on his spiritual consciousness to lock the target and throw the blood spear to carry out long-distance attacks, so he does not use bows as an attack method.

Matou Sakura, on the other hand, has no spiritual sense and cannot lock on to the target she wants to attack. If she wants to accurately hit distant targets, bows and arrows are more reliable. After all, she has a certain talent for archery.

Based on the idea of ​​teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, Mo Yin taught her how to use a bow and arrow.

Matou Sakura followed Mo Yin's instructions and fired the arrow with condensed blood. The first shot hit the target far away.

"I...I didn't do it well."

Matou Sakura was a little sad.

"It's okay, take your time. This kind of thing itself requires long-term training, so continue."

Mo Yin patted Matou Ying's shoulder, and Matou Ying nodded vigorously, condensed a second blood arrow, and started practicing at the target again.

............

"What the hell?"

On the second floor of a bungalow somewhere, a weak-looking young man was sighing with a bitter face.

A strong man over two meters tall, covered in muscles and exuding a domineering look, was lying on the ground boredly watching a weapons display program on TV.

From time to time, he would stretch out his huge palms to grab some snacks from the snack bag and stuff them into his mouth. After eating, he would scratch his butt, which at best would be called informal, and at worst, it would be true. ...sloppy.

The mineral water bottle was as small as oral liquid in his hand. He was lying on the ground alone, occupying half of the room.

Class Rider (Cavalry), Conqueror King Iskandar.

"What are you sighing for? Such a master is not worthy of being my master!"

As if annoyed by the young man's sigh, the strong man drank with great enthusiasm.

"Last night, Assassin entered the Matou family's mansion and never came out. This morning I received a notice from the church that Master Assassin lost his servant and took refuge in the church."

"That's an assassin!!! An assassin who specializes in underhanded operations. He entered and was killed quietly??? What kind of monster is hidden in the Matou family of the Yusan family!"

"Is it the caster (mage) class that can restrain Assassin? But there was no magic fluctuation at all yesterday. The familiar I sent over observed that nothing happened, and Assassin suddenly disappeared!"

"Although the first-order Assassin has withdrawn, and our opponent only has five Servants left, we haven't obtained any information. This is really too bad, and we can't formulate a battle strategy at all."

Weber explained the reason for his sigh with a headache.

"Ha, since we want to know so much, let's go visit the enemy who killed Xiaoxiao!"

Iskandar drew out the dagger he carried with him, the Sword of Cyprus... also known as the ancient ravaging hegemony.

This sword can summon his precious phantom Kamui Wheel. As a rider class, his Kamui Wheel is a domineering chariot that can travel through the air. It can reach a distance that many heroic spirits cannot reach. This is He is the embodiment of rider.

"No, no, you can't summon here!!! The whole house will be destroyed by your chariot!!"

Weber, who had seen the power of the Divine Wheel, quickly waved his hands and shouted.

"Then it'll be over if we get out."

Iskandar grabbed Weber's waistband and opened the window to go out.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished telling you the information about the Matou family yet!"

Weber, who was lifted into the air, yelled in panic.

"Oh? What else did you find?"

Iskandar threw Weber back on the bed and asked.

"This morning, my familiar observed two people coming out of Matou Residence. A weak little girl who looked very pitiful, with little energy, and a young man whose appearance I couldn't tell. , I think he is the Servant, but he doesn’t have any weapons on him, and I can’t tell what his rank is. Did he hide the weapons on purpose?”

Weber asked.

"Perhaps, the Servant will not necessarily appear in the world at any time, just like my Noble Phantasm, the Divine Wheel. There is no problem in summoning it only when it is needed."

Iskandar nodded and answered.

"Anyway, in short, he didn't even see through my familiar. I think he is not a caster. After all, my magic water bottle is definitely incomparable to a caster (mage) as a heroic spirit."

"Have some confidence in yourself, kid."

Iskandar opened his mouth to encourage.

"I don't want to lose this Holy Grail War because of blind confidence. I am more accustomed to acting cautiously."

Weber answered.

"It's good to be cautious. The position of military advisor requires this."

This time Iskandar didn't say anything.

"Then they met a man with two guns on the road. I guess it was a Lancer, so at least I can tell that he was not a Lancer."