Type-Moon, I, Matou Sakura, rewrite my destiny

After all, the monsters created by Tima are almost impossible to control without Tima herself.

And those automatic weapons did not add the residents of this city into the scope of friendly force identification.

Just as the Chaldea recapture team was facing massacres several times and could not help but take action, but was finally persuaded by the rational Holmes, and stumbled towards the Nautilus on the central tower.

Shirou is clearing the way for the Clock Tower magician troops together with Shinji.

There is still a shadow of gloom on the resolute face.

He punched the last divine soldier in front of him and knocked him unconscious, then looked at the monster that was chasing a group of refugees not far away.

Shirou clenched his fists tightly, then bit his lower lip hard.

"Shinji...I...I want to save them..."

"Shirou and the others are also our enemies..."

"An unarmed enemy... I..."

Looking at Shirou, his expression became increasingly gloomy and his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

As Shirou's brother, he is not a biological brother, but he is better than a biological brother.

Shinji naturally knew that with Shirou's personality, the fact that he could say this to him now was already the limit of what he could endure.

"Are you really going, Shirou..."

"I...I want to go!"

"Even if you think in your heart that this is a betrayal, a betrayal of the family, do you still want to go?"

Upon hearing the word betrayal, Shirou, whose moral standards are far higher than those of ordinary people and who is full of justice, immediately showed a hint of hesitation on his face.

On one side is conscience, and on the other side is the family who has lived and grown up with him since childhood, and the family that has provided a lot of resources for his growth and learning.

It was obvious that Shirou was facing a choice.

Finally, after clenching my fists several times, releasing them, and clenching them again...

Shirou's spirit suddenly weakened, and he sat down on the ground, lowering his head dejectedly.

Obviously, in the end, Shirou gave up his conscience for the sake of friendship...

In response to Shirou's choice, Shinji simply bent down and gently patted his shoulder.

Then he smiled and threw a kunai at the refugees fleeing not far away.

"Shirou, you really are not suitable for living in this world..."

After he finished speaking, a purple figure instantly appeared among the group of refugees, and the next second, bursts of lightning flashed like the chirping of thousands of birds.

The monster that was chasing the refugees was instantly beheaded...

Seeing this scene, Shirou was stunned for a moment, then with a look of disbelief, a bit of emotion and worry, he immediately stood up from the ground.

Just as the monster's head fell to the ground, Shinji appeared beside Shirou again with a smile.

"Shinji you..."

"Shirou, I don't have those messy concerns. Next time, just ask me for help. Okay, go take care of those refugees... Don't let them run around. I'll go clear the way for the follow-up troops..."

Without waiting for Shirou, who looked very touched, to say anything, Shinji used Flying Thunder God several times in succession and disappeared from Shirou's sight.

However, neither Shirou nor Shinji noticed.

Among the rescued refugees, there were three guys who seemed a little out of place with the ordinary refugees...

720. Kidnapping and threats

"Roman, if I remember correctly, that was Matou Sakura's brother, Matou Shinji, right?"

"Well, it should be him."

"The one walking towards us now is Shirou Matou."

"kindness."

“It seems like it could be used.”

He raised his hand and touched his chin, then inadvertently glanced at Shirou again.

Because Roman and Medea had shown some irrational impulses when facing certain situations in the past, Holmes unknowingly took over the responsibilities of the captain of the three-person team.

Then a ripple appeared on the calm face.

But soon, Holmes regained his expression, and then whispered a few words to Roman and Medea.

He immediately snuck over to Shirou.

Just as Shirou came up to the group of shivering refugees and was about to say something.

Holmes pretended to be the leader of this group of refugees and came timidly in front of Shirou.

The next second, a civilization staff and two layers of binding magic instantly descended upon Shirou.

Before Shirou could react.

His hands and feet had been bound by magic, and he was hit hard by Holmes' stick.

Then the refugees screamed and fled in all directions.

Holmes quickly pinned Shirou to the ground using the Bariu technique.

“Ahem…Who are you…”

Holmes ignored Shirou's question.

Although he relied on sneak attacks, he pinned Shirou to the ground in an instant.

But he felt like Sherlock Holmes pressing down on an elephant, knowing full well that he couldn't control Shirou for long.

Even if Shirou was using double binding magic, it wouldn't work.

So Holmes, who originally only intended to subdue Shirou, had no choice but to let Roman give Shirou an injection...

Release Shirou who has fallen into a deep sleep.

Panting, he supported himself and sat on the ground.

Holmes, who seemed to be relaxing but actually never took his eyes off Shirou, immediately asked Medea to start performing magic on Shirou.

At the moment when Medea's magic was completed.

Before Holmes could catch his breath, he saw the purple figure coming back.

“Be careful~!”

Purple flashes flashed continuously between the three people in an instant.

Magic power and blood then mixed together and spilled onto the ground in the turmoil.

The next second, as Holmes stood up again and held Shirou in his arms.

Medea coughed up a mouthful of blood, then covered her abdomen and looked viciously at Shinji, who appeared across the street with one arm faintly burnt.

"Don't act rashly... or he will be dead!"

Medea gritted her teeth and raised a finger, then lit up the charm on Shirou's heart in Holmes' arms.

Looking at Medea with a vicious look.

Shinji had just used the Flying Thunder God Technique that was placed on Shirou to try to recapture Shirou, but was stopped by Medea and had his arm burned black.

Looking at Medea who was looking at him viciously.

In the brief confrontation, Shinji, who had roughly tested Medea's level of magic, spoke calmly.

"Who are you and what do you want me to do..."

For smart people, many things do not require any explanation at all.

From the fact that the other party kidnapped Shirou instead of killing him directly, Shinji was very clear that the three guys on the opposite side obviously wanted to use Shirou to force him to do something.

He quietly removed one hand and put it behind his back, then gestured to Roman.

After hinting through gestures that Roman should go and treat Medea immediately.

Then Holmes took a step forward and walked in front of Medea, using his tall body to cover Medea.

She first gently weighed Shirou in her arms, and then spoke with a calm expression.

"We hope you can lead us across this battlefield and to that tower..."

"Let me help you get to that tower?"

As for the strange tower in the center of the city, its style and shape are completely incompatible with the architectural style of the city, and there is a submarine on top of it.

It was impossible for everyone on the battlefield not to notice it.

In fact, after Sakura's troops attacked the Interstellar Mountain City.

There are several forces under Sakura's command, and the first target of attack is the eye-catching tall tower.

However, the defense over there was too strong.

No.

Whether it's the fleet sent by the God Slayer civilization under Sakura, or Artemis's bombardment of the Earth and the Moon, or the million-level army of Warcraft.

None of them broke through the defense line near the tower, nor did they cause even the slightest damage to the tower.

Such a heavily defended area.

Shinji naturally never thought of taking the Clock Tower troops over there to tackle that tough problem.

So after hearing Holmes' request.

An embarrassment immediately appeared in the depths of Shinji's eyes.

"Yes, it is that tall tower. Take us there and we will return it to you... I want you to attack your friendly forces for him..."

"You got the wrong guy. I refuse. Just kill him!"

Without waiting for Holmes and the other two to react, Shinji formed a seal with one hand and blew out scorching flames towards them...

"Fire Style - Great Fire Extinction!"

Faced with this sudden attack.

Roman, who was secretly treating Medea's abdominal injury while being on guard, immediately raised his hand and cast a magic barrier that was large enough to cover them all.

The incoming raging fire was all blocked by a few people.

"Wait.... Stop!"

"Why, do you have any last words you want to say?"

There was anger on his face and determination in his eyes.

Although the brotherhood between Shinji and Shirou is unquestionable.

However, this does not mean that in Shinji's heart, Shirou's brotherhood is above everything else.

Shinji has too much on his shoulders at the moment. Not only does he have to take care of his brother, Nurse Lang, but he also has to take care of the large force in the rear, as well as Illya, Irisviel... and too many family members.

It was obvious that he really intended to eliminate Shirou, Holmes and the other two.

Of course, the reason why Shinji was able to make such a decision was mainly due to the environment of the Age of Gods.

I know that in the Age of Gods, when people died, they were not truly dead, but simply went to the underworld in the form of their souls.

And as long as the soul is still there, it can be resurrected perfectly.

In addition, Sakura had already told Shinji the truth before, and told him that those who died in this battle would be resurrected by her in the end.

Therefore, Shinji, who was not worried that he would actually kill Shirou, was able to make this decision.

However, Roman and Medea also knew this.

Now that you have decided to trust Holmes, carry out the plan he has made.

The three people from Chaldea were naturally prepared for this...

Just as Shinji, with an angry face, stared at Shirou in Holmes' arms with determination, and asked the three if they had any last words.