Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

"--it's over."

Kiritsugu Emiya pulled the trigger indifferently. Everything was within his expectations. Facing the strafing and explosion just now, this mysterious magician had to use that special guardian spirit with all his strength to defend himself.

At this time, even if the origin bullet did not hit him, with the help of the connection of magic, his origin would be manifested on the opponent's body.

Cutting and combining.

This is the origin of the name Kiritsugu. Things touched by this origin will be destroyed and then combined together without any rules.

The part that is hit will be necrotic directly, and the magician will be in an even worse situation. For the magic circuit that is as precise as a circuit board, such consequences will cause the opponent's entire body to be directly disabled, and the blood vessels and nerves will be randomly connected.

The better the magician, the worse his end.

So far, thirty-seven magicians have died in it, and this time will be no exception...

"What the hell?"

Killer Queen casually knocked away the incoming Origin Bullet, as if she felt something different. Roland looked at Emiya Kiritsugu in confusion.

"Is this your trump card?"

"how is this possible?"

Emiya Kiritsugu's expression froze for a moment, and he immediately realized the hidden meaning in Maiya's previous words.

Kiritsugu knew his trump card well. The Origin Bullet was a special weapon against magicians, but on the other hand, if the target was not a magician, it was just a special bullet.

The atmosphere fell into dead silence for a moment, and Emiya Kiritsugu realized that he had made a big mistake.

"Are you really just a lucky guy?"

"You can't deny that. I'm really lucky."

Roland turned his hand over and looked at the mark on the outside of his palm that looked like an old wound, and frowned with heartache.

The stand accurately replicated the injury caused by the Origin Bullet on his own hand. Although the mark was not large, this hand could not be used for the time being.

Fortunately, he has found a replacement.

"From this point of view, there are also advantages to externalizing the source of magic power."

"You... have taken the Command Seal from someone else?"

Kiritsugu Emiya's face turned pale and his hands kept shaking. He found that he seemed to have learned the truth hidden behind the abyss.

A Master had already died, and the wandering Servant found a new Master and transplanted the Command Seals into him.

In this case, the two serial murders I saw before coming to Fuyuki City were probably the result of this pair wantonly attacking ordinary people in order to gain magic power.

"I will never let you go,"

This duo has no fears at all, and probably doesn't care about the Holy Grail War. They just treat this city as their hunting ground.

If they were allowed to continue, they might cause even greater damage before obtaining the Holy Grail. There was an unquestionable light in Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes, which meant he was determined.

Even if it costs a Command Seal...

"Let me go? It seems you don't understand the current situation, Emiya Kiritsugu."

As if he had heard something funny, Roland slowly walked towards Emiya Kiritsugu, "You think that Killer Queen alone can't get close to you in the first place, right? Then what if I have two Stands?"

"Show me here!"

A familiar voice sounded behind Emiya Kiritsugu. The small car that seemed like a lingering evil spirit appeared behind him at some point and drove slowly towards him.

"When you came, I had already called back the Withering Heart-piercing attack, so now, what are you going to do?"

In front is Roland and behind is the car.

Emiya Kiritsugu was unable to move forward or backward for a moment, his heart was beating violently, and the red light of the Command Seal on his hand was growing stronger and stronger.

However, as if deliberately teasing Kiritsugu's nerves, Roland suddenly stopped and smiled warmly.

"Is it really worth wasting a Command Seal here to exchange with me?"

"Of course it's not worth it, but I don't believe you will let me go like this."

A brief but clear answer. In the past, Emiya Kiritsugu had broken his promise countless times, so he naturally would not believe in the other party's kindness.

"Then you really are judging others by your own standards. Magician Killer, honesty and trustworthiness are my greatest qualities. Of course, I would not feel good if I, who have the upper hand, let you go like this. So, do you want to make a deal?"

“I heard from that guy named Maiya that your holy relic is the scabbard of King Arthur, right? It’s probably because of it that you can recover from the explosion of the Withering Heart Piercing Attack. Give it to me and I’ll let you go.”

Listening to Roland's low but unquestionable tone, Emiya Kiritsugu had no doubt that at this point, as long as he showed any intention of refusing, the other party would summon Heroic Spirits at the same time as him and use all means to kill him.

Because he would do the same.

Is it worth exchanging a holy relic for a Command Seal?

"I do not believe you."

"But you don't have any choice, do you? Even if I betray you, you will just lose an insignificant relic."

Such an honest answer made Emiya Kiritsugu lower his head. The Command Seals were the items in his strategy that directly affected his chances of winning, and Avalon was just a relic with healing and immortality effects. Irisviel's magic was enough to replace it.

If he agreed, he could possibly resolve tonight's troubles and minimize the losses. If he disagreed, given the other party's determination and ability, he would definitely be dead regardless of whether Saber could kill him after she arrived.

Kiritsugu Emiya subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, trying to take out a cigarette, but then he realized that the person who bought the cigarettes was gone.

Without saying anything else, he took out the enameled golden scabbard from his arms and threw it to the other side.

After making this move, he showed a bitter smile. The mysterious enemy was right. At this point, he no longer had any choice.

But in the end, he had to know an answer.

"Seventh Master, what is your name?"

"Roland, just call me Roland."

Taking light steps, Roland carefully picked up Avalon, as if he was holding up the whole world.

In his eyes, the scabbard was flashing with a scarlet light that was so rich that it could not be dissolved, like blood.

"The soul of the Holy Lord has been recovered."

Chapter 32 Roland, you plotted against me!

Finally, finally got it...

Everything is already in my hands.

Roland held the scabbard in his hand, and was so moved that he almost cried. This was a moment that should have been a time of joy and celebration, but now Roland only felt unexpectedly calm.

It seemed as if nothing in this world could stop him from living a peaceful life.

That's exactly what happened.

【Key of All Souls】

——Contained Spirit: Kira Yoshikage (contracted) Soul of the Lord (uncontracted)

——Number of times to extract the spirit: 1

——Status: Shuttleable

Everything happened silently, but Roland knew that his most important need since coming to this world had been met.

Now, he can leave this world at any time without having to face the dangers of the Holy Grail War and risk his life. Now his only need for Fuyuki City is to absorb Kira Yoshikage.

The uneasiness hidden in his heart finally subsided, like a beast whose desires were released.

Although he seemed to be very decisive, Roland was clear about his own thoughts. He could not let the Contracted Spirit go, so he had to fight with Emiya Kiritsugu.

But because of this, he had to face a realistic problem.

How to deal with servants?

After all, before tonight, he didn't even know who the spirit was in. He was kidnapped while sitting alone in the store playing with his hands quietly. Everything that happened next was both carefully calculated and impulsive.

If he missed the chance to lure Emiya Kiritsugu into a trap before his information was exposed, he would never have it again.

In order to block Kiritsugu Emiya's bottom line, Roland had to pretend to be confident and deal with an experienced killer like Kiritsugu Emiya.

The reason why Roland was able to remain calm was because he had made up his mind in his heart that even if he had to give up the hand with the withering and piercing attack, he had to get the escaped spirit.

Fortunately, perhaps it was his great luck that was really protecting him, and Emiya Kiritsugu agreed to the deal he proposed without giving it much thought.

It was really lucky. If there were a few fights and people started dying, Avalon might be implanted in Irisviel's body, and Saber might reveal the true power of this treasure.

At that time, it will be difficult to get all these.

At present, Avalon is not something that Kiritsugu Emiya cannot give up. After all, it was Einzbern's money that was spent, and he did not do anything for it.

"I can leave now."

Although he had brushed shoulders with death countless times, this was the first time that Emiya Kiritsugu felt so nervous.

Saber is the strongest class and has excellent magical powers. If you want to force him to commit suicide, you need to cast at least two Command Seals.

If he lost even a stroke here, it would be very disadvantageous to his future strategies. He had already lost Maiya, his right-hand man. If he lost another stroke of the Command Seal, he would probably be in great difficulty in the future.

As if he was interrupted at his happiest moment, Roland glanced at Emiya Kiritsugu with a slightly annoyed smile.

There was a chilling, oppressive look in his eyes that made people's hair stand on end. When Emiya Kiritsugu thought Roland was going to break his promise and turn against him, Roland sheathed his sword and walked past him calmly.

The exploding car also turned into a badge and fell into the back of the hand of that strange guardian spirit.

Roland left like this, and considerately took with him the door that had been hit by Hisahi Maiya and was shaking. Even if it was closed, there was still a gap that could not be closed.

Through the gap, Emiya Kiritsugu stood still, watching Roland's figure disappear into the distance.

The other party actually left like that.

While trying to understand what was happening, Emiya Kiritsugu's body took the lead in taking action.

"call……"

He let out a long sigh and his heartbeat gradually slowed down. After the adrenaline faded, the pain in his internal organs and muscles crept back into his body.

"Who is this guy?"

Adjusting his breathing on the spot and trying to recover as much strength as possible, Emiya Kiritsugu sorted out the gains and losses of the night without any hesitation. This was his usual style.

The biggest loss was of course the death of Hisau Maiya, but looking at the overall situation, although Emiya Kiritsugu was unwilling to admit it, it was because of Maiya's death that he escaped this major crisis.

Previously, it was a situation where the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light. The guy named Roland knew everything about my situation and his plans. If Maiya hadn't accidentally involved him, I might have been solved without knowing anything.

He had spent so much effort to escape on the street before. If he was blocked at the sniper point on the high-rise building, even if he called for his servants, he would probably be killed or injured if the building collapsed.

Thinking of this, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration, but then, his eyes were filled with indelible gloom and malice.

Roland did not kill him today and chose to fight to the death, which was the biggest mistake he made.

That guy is not a magician, so naturally he doesn't know the communication channel between the Master and the Church, let alone the rules that hide the mystery.

And, most importantly, he exposed his intelligence.

He has no magic circuits, but he has such a strange guardian spirit. If he were to be exposed, the attention of other magicians would be focused on him.

Emiya Kiritsugu smiled mockingly and then slowly clenched his hands.

Today's fire can also be used. Although the fire was set by ourselves, no one knows about it. It is a bloody fact that the small car drove into the fire and caused several explosions.

The traces left by this kind of supernatural power, it is impossible for the Holy Church, which is responsible for the aftermath, to not notice, and then, through ingenious planting, let this lucky person who does not know how dark the adult world is Wanted horror bar.

This was a very despicable act, and Emiya Kiritsugu himself was aware of it, but in order to achieve victory, it was all worth it.

As long as he can obtain the Holy Grail, this will be the last time for all mankind to shed blood, choose the majority and obliterate the minority, Emiya Kiritsugu has been playing such a role on his own, as if he was born for this, and he also firmly believes It is absolutely correct to do so.

Moreover, if Roland was allowed to continue fighting in Fuyuki City, without the supply of magic power, who knows how many bloody incidents the heroic spirits he contracted would commit.

I am righteous.

If everything goes well, Maiya, I will avenge you.

Emiya Kiritsugu took heavy steps, grasped the door handle, and pushed the door open.

His mind replayed the words of Hisau Maiya before his death.

"The secret of his power is that he can explode anything he touches..."

He had already seen the power of explosions. Whether it was the car or the guardian spirit, when they were fighting against the grenade, the other party threw something like a stone, detonating the grenade in advance.

Was Maiya trying to remind him that the guardian spirit could create explosive items? No, the key should be the so-called touch. Just like the scene where Maiya was blown to pieces in front of him, could the other party's guardian spirit detonate the human body through touch?

As he calmed down and his thoughts diverged, Emiya Kiritsugu's lips began to tremble. This was a sign of fear. No matter how dire the situation was, even if he lost a Command Seal, he still had a chance to turn defeat into victory.