Shirou Emiya is determined to kill all the cursed spirits and evil spirits

Upon hearing this, Gojo Satoru spread out his palms in a scoundrel manner.

In fact, Gojo Satoru has never worried about money since he was a child.

Since he was a child, he has been placed with high hopes by the Gojo family, one of the three great families. Not long after graduating from technical high school, he became the true "strongest". He has always bought whatever he wanted.

Since I don’t have much desire for material things, I just do it when I think of it. How can I still have insufficient balance?

Not long after that, Principals Yoshinobu Leyanji and Masamichi Yaga entered the room one after another, and everyone naturally stopped talking.

"Then, the sister school exchange meeting..."

"Start——————!"

Following Gojo Satoru's sexy and long shout, everyone on the multiple screens immediately started running at the same time.

Since the starting points of both sides are placed on both sides of the map, theoretically speaking, even if the two teams meet, it should be after they have eliminated a lot of cursed spirits, and the number of people in the dispersed teams is uncertain.

But the scene now presented in front of the teachers was that two teams were heading towards the center of the map at the same time, which was the location where the second-level curse spirit was originally placed.

Engaging the opponent in a teamfight right from the start is certainly a solution, but due to the volatility of teamfights, no one can be sure which team will ultimately have the advantage, so this shouldn't be part of your normal plan.

Some people will restrain the enemy, while some people will eliminate the cursed spirits to earn points. This is the safest way to play.

"Um, Fushiguro's condition doesn't seem right?"

Looking at the screen where Megumi Fushiguro was obviously left behind the team and was still breathing heavily, Gojo Satoru didn't quite understand the situation.

"Did you do something to him, Emiya-kun?"

"I just told him to bring some newly forged weapons just in case... Is that okay?"

Emiya wasn't quite sure about the rules of the exchange meeting, for example, whether there was a limit on the number of cursed tools one could bring.

"Is that so? That's no problem. Weapons are also part of a sorcerer's strength."

As long as it is not that kind of messy modern military uniform, it will hardly be criticized.

Finally, when the two teams on the screen were halfway through their journey, something unexpected happened—

The shirtless Aoi Todou suddenly rushed out from the edge of the screen and stood alone in front of all the people in Tokyo School.

It is not surprising that a guy as arrogant as this would do such a thing as taking on everyone alone.

The scene that made everyone in the monitoring room open their eyes wide was that Yuji Itadori stretched out his hand to Fushiguro Megumi, and then pulled out a two-meter-long sword from the shadows.

This will be a fair showdown!

Volume 1: Chapter 102: Tiger Stick: This thing is much more useful than a fist!

As everyone knows, the birth of a [cursed tool] must at least go through the life and death of a certain sorcerer, or the death and curse of most non-sorcerers before it can be successful.

Even the forging techniques hidden by the major families are mostly evil methods passed down since ancient times, and are almost impossible to be applied in today's world of spells.

Moreover, the core of what makes a [Cursed Tool] a [Cursed Tool] is whether it is tainted with a "curse", and its uniqueness lies only in the abilities and techniques that come with the "curse".

Perhaps due to the nature of the 'curse' not dissipating on its own, the [curse tool] can be preserved for a long time and is difficult to decay, but the material itself will not change much.

It is even more impossible to keep the glory and radiance like a legendary treasure at all times, or even possess various miraculous properties.

In short, the hardness of [Spell Tools] is not much stronger than their original physical components, at least this is the case for most spell tools below the special grade.

[Cursed objects] may be almost indestructible due to certain constraints, but [Cursed Tools] are rarely similar.

It is true that this two-meter-long sword can bring extraordinary physical destructive power, but the power in the physical sense will not have much effect on the curse spirit.

Moreover, a second-level cursed spirit already has the power to penetrate steel. Wouldn't it be obvious that a cursed tool of this size would be broken in just two hits?

Not counting cursed power, how many humans possess such extraordinary strength? You know, what family sorcerers look down upon most is pure physical strength.

No one would create such a weird curse tool, and even if there was one, it would have been buried under the wheels of history long ago.

So when it appeared there, everyone in the monitoring room and Toudou Aoi who was facing it, all had the same question in their minds -

"What kind of cursed tool is this?!"

In contrast to the stunned expressions of the others, Zenin Maki gave a command with considerable momentum.

"Go, Yuji!"

"Oh!"

Raising the two-meter-long sword that could be said to be as thick as a door panel, Yuji Itadori rushed towards Aoi Todou without saying a word.

This is the countermeasure that everyone in the Tokyo school discussed in a short period of time. Let Yuji Itadori, who has exaggerated physical strength, deal with Aoi Todou, who has equally exaggerated physical strength, and then the rest of the people can quickly seize the initiative in the game.

Although his body size may not be able to match that of the huge sword, Yuji Itadori is able to wield it easily in his hands, creating a sharp contrast between the athlete and the giant sword.

After he roughly injected cursed power into it, the blade shone with a brilliance that only sorcerers could see, further proving its identity as an authentic cursed tool.

"It's just a flashy, empty shell. Watch me tear it down in a few seconds!"

Anyone with a normal mind wouldn't choose to confront the greatsword head-on, but Todou Aoi raised his fist and met the attack.

boom--!

Invisible waves spread out in a circular shape from the two people's bodies, and according to the laws of physics, the interaction between forces is mutual.

So blood was flowing from Todou Aoi's fist, but the broad sword blade was intact.

"what?!"

His fist can even shatter pure steel, so how come such a huge cursed tool in front of him can remain intact?

It's too abnormal that there is no dent at all!

"It's not over yet!"

Before Aoi Todou had time to be stunned, Yuji Itadori's next attack had already arrived.

Boom-boom-boom!

Aoi Todou was the first-class sorcerer, and Yuji Itadori was the newcomer in the world of sorcery. But the scene turned out to be the latter wielding a greatsword and beating the former head and face.

For the first time, Yuji Itadori felt the exhilaration and joy that came from fighting.

At first, when Zenin Maki placed a large pile of weapons in front of him for him to choose from, he was still a little hesitant, but the other party shoved the big sword into his arms.

He also said something like this weapon can be used as long as you can wield it, and there is no need for practice at all.

Facts have indeed proved that as long as things like big swords and great swords can be wielded with ease, skills are not important at all.

When you raise this reliable weapon and charge towards the enemy, you will naturally feel a sense of confidence and unstoppable strength!

There is no need to think about retreating, because offense is the best defense!

Compared to such a thrilling fight, punching and kicking are indeed too petty!

"Ooooooooo!!!"

"......"

In the monitoring room on the other side, Gojo Satoru, who saw this scene, fell into a rare moment of silence and was no longer as talkative as usual.

He didn't remember teaching Yuji Itadori this fighting style.

Where did he leave behind his delicate manipulation of cursed energy and his awareness of observing the terrain?

Obviously, this guy disappeared from my sight for less than two hours, right?

"Hey, Emiya-kun, did you also forge that great sword?"

Gojo Satoru pointed to the scene on the screen where dust filled the sky as the greatsword was swung.

"That's right. I've given all the recently forged products to the students."

Looking at Yuji Itadori's performance on the screen, Emiya was also a little confused: "But I haven't taught him to use this kind of big sword... Maybe he has a special talent?"

"Isn't this great?"

This is not a weapon tailor-made by Emiya for Yuji Itadori. He just tried to forge all the types of swords he knew.

Because a lot of materials are required, this giant sword was actually forged in the last few days. It is more powerful than the previous weapons.

There's no special effect, it's just heavy and hard.

"......"

"That's true. I think it's a good thing as long as my strength improves, even though it doesn't quite fit the image of a sorcerer."

"Well, isn't there an even more fashionable old man here?"

Gojo Satoru was indeed heartbroken, but that was only because the student he had taught with all his heart for more than half a month was tricked into looking like someone else in just two hours.

Compared to this, the ones who should feel even more uncomfortable are the conservatives who regard those who join the magic world halfway as outsiders.

Although he is one of the leaders, Yoshinobu Rakuganji's unique fighting style may not be very popular among conservatives.

Internal fighting within internal fighting, this is the normal state of human beings.

"Could it be that you created this cursed tool yourself, Emiya?" Mingming suddenly asked.

She is not interested in Yuji Itadori or the giant sword now. The only person she is interested in is Emiya, who seems to be able to mass-produce cursed tools.

If one could even customize the appearance and effects, it would be a groundbreaking skill in the world of sorcery.

With this skill, wouldn't it be faster to make money than to rob?

"Hey, hey, those foxes out there, please stop targeting our Emiya-kun, okay?"

Gojo Satoru's tone was quite dissatisfied, which successfully made Mingming smile slightly. He turned his head away slightly and stopped talking.

ps: To be honest, when I was writing this, I dreamed of Itadori holding a big sword and firing a flare. I'm impressed.

Volume 1: Chapter 103: Panda: I can't understand what he's saying.

To be honest, if things like spell tools can really be specially made and mass-produced, selling them to sorcerers is just a low-end operation.

Controlling sales and then exaggerating prices can indeed make huge profits, but the scale is still too small.

As long as the two concepts of "seeing cursed spirits" and "damaging cursed spirits" can be mass-produced, trained non-magician troops can completely suppress cursed spirits below level one, freeing most magicians from the complicated commissions.

Of course, no one knows what the sorcerers will do when the time comes.

Researching the limits of certain techniques, the difference between cursed spirits and sorcerers, and the truth of the world... those who like this kind of thing are actually a minority.

The people in the monitoring room had not yet imagined such an exaggerated extent, and their speculation about Emiya's abilities was only limited to the fact that he could create cursed tools.

What are the conditions and materials, and how much time and investment are required?

I have no idea about these things.

They were curious but still quite limited, so they quickly turned their attention back to what was happening on the field.

At this moment, the jungle within a radius of dozens of meters has almost been razed to the ground by Yuji Itadori's powerful sword, and his opponent Aoi Todou's body is covered with blood.

But the man still stood there firmly, lowered his arms that were blocking his body and showed an excited smile.

"This kind of passionate exchange is exactly what I'm looking forward to!"

"Now please tell me, Yuji Itadori, what kind of woman do you like!"

"....ah?"

"Why are you asking this kind of thing at this time?"

Yuji Itadori, who was in high spirits, was stunned after hearing this question.

"Don't worry about it, I just wanted to see what kind of person you are."

"Hmm... I'm not sure. If I had to say, a tall girl with a big butt... Jennifer Lawrence type?"

"??!"

Although Yuji Itadori's answer was just a tentative one, when Aoi Todou heard this response, she suddenly felt as if something had pierced her heart.

In a trance, he saw another parallel world where cursed spirits did not exist—

In that world, he and Yuji Itadori were close friends who lived in the same school. After he went to confess his love to his beloved Takada girl and was rejected, it was Yuji Itadori who comforted him!

[Is it possible that the person she mentioned who already has a crush on someone is referring to me? ]

【How is that possible? Okay, let's go.】