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

"Huh...that sounds really scary."

"You still remember that your name is Fushiguro Shiji, right?"

Emiya, who had barely recovered from his shock, used his axe and sword to support himself and stood up, and suddenly asked the other party this question.

"Ahh, this kind of thing is of course inevitable. What a meaningless conversation."

"Didn't that old woman call out Zenin's last name when she used the [Netherworld Technique]? I really didn't kill the wrong person."

Fushiguro Shiro regained a moment of new life and finally did something good.

After hearing this answer, Emiya continued to ask, "So... do you remember the name Fushiguro Megumi?"

"Fushiguro Megumi?"

Fushiguro Shijiro tried to gently tap the side of his head with one fist, trying to retrieve this name that seemed a little familiar from his mind.

Although he had never been looked at seriously or educated in the Zenin family, he was not stupid. He knew that Fushiguro's surname was exactly the same as his, so he must be related to him.

But after thinking for a while, the memory retrieval ended in failure.

"This name, who is he? Is it important? Why are you asking such irrelevant questions in the middle of a battle?"

There's no way. He just can't remember it. What else can he do?

"That's it, then I'll be relieved."

Not only did she betray and abandon her own son since childhood, but she couldn't even remember his name?

When did the bond of blood become so fragile?

But it's better this way, at least it allows Emiya to completely let go in the next battle. Otherwise, it would be too strange to kill the student's father directly, even though the other party has already died once.

"Nine Lives——"

Emiya raised his axe and sword with one hand, and seeing this, Fushiguro Jyouji suddenly changed his casual posture.

All his senses were telling him that the next blow would be very powerful and he might die.

"That's right, that's the way it should be!!!"

"Blade Works!!! (This is Shooting a Hundred Heads)"

The high-speed sprint and nine swings of the axe and sword were completed in an instant. At that moment, Fushiguro Shigeru's smile still remained at the corner of his mouth.

His keen five senses were constantly reminding him of the approaching life-and-death crisis, but he was not afraid at all. He swung his sword and rushed forward to meet it.

Jie Ao, the [Heaven and Tyrant], would never allow him to retreat in such a contest of strength and skill, just like when he fought against the awakened Gojo Satoru ten years ago.

He could clearly dodge the opponent's technique, but he insisted on facing it head-on!

Fushiguro Shiro had never heard of or seen the technique called "shooting a hundred heads" before, but he was trying hard to imitate and resist the nine consecutive attacks coming at him at high speed by using his observation and intuition.

Bang—bang—bang—click!

But, this is still too much of a stretch.

Even if his power was actually close to that stolen from Hercules, and his combat skills were considered the pinnacle of mortals, it would be sheer wishful thinking to try to steal the skills of a demigod hero with a single glance.

The axe and sword that Emiya projected only copied the "anti-human" part of the "shooting 100 heads" style.

In the first three heavy blows, Fushiguro Jyou was able to keep up with the speed of the axe and sword swinging, but in the fourth blow, he showed obvious signs of being suppressed. Then in the fifth collision, the blade in his hand began to bend significantly.

It's true that the weapons forged by Emiya are far superior to ordinary cursed tools, but they are still different from "pure" Noble Phantasms such as axes and swords.

After the sixth high-speed collision, not only was there a noticeable delay in Fushiguro's movements, but the greatsword in his hand had almost become scrap metal.

But he still did not choose to dodge, and under the skills of this divine realm, there was no room for dodge.

--boom! ! !

The sounds of the last three slashes formed a line and hit Fushiguro Shigeru's body, completely cutting the remaining sword in his hand into pieces.

After this storm of pure power, the sleeve of Emiya's left arm was completely shattered by the recoil, and Fushiguro Jyou's condition was even more miserable.

He sacrificed the tough parts of his body to relieve the pressure of the heavy blow, so that there was no trace of flesh and blood on his left arm until near his chest, and his left leg was hideously bent and missing below the knee.

Under modern medical conditions, this is also a fatal injury to humans, but Fushiguro Shiro is still smiling.

"Hahahaha, cough, cough... It feels so good, sorcerer!"

Bang!Bang!

His only remaining right hand flashed across the wound where blood was gushing out, stopping the flow of blood in a rather rough manner.

If Fushiguro Shiori was still alive, he wouldn't last much longer even with this life extension. However, Emiya didn't understand the mechanics of the [Nether summoning technique]. He only knew that a dead person couldn't be killed again so easily.

Therefore, it is necessary to ensure that the other party completely loses the ability to move!

"It's not time for you to be happy yet, Fushiguro Shiji!"

"Trace on!"

After releasing his Noble Phantasm once more, Emiya quickly raised his right hand and began to pour his magic power into the red magic spear that emerged from the lines, perfectly connecting with the previous attack with his new True Name.

"Gae, Bolg!!! (Piercing Deaththorn Spear)"

ps: This chapter has been modified.

Volume 1: Chapter 126 My son will definitely win in the future!

Facing the magic spear that reverses cause and effect, it is absolutely impossible for Fushiguro Shigeki, a purely physical player, to dodge it. This is a complete special attack suppression.

Ever since deploying the [Inherent Barrier] during his last adventure, Emiya's magic circuits and physical condition have yet to fully recover to their original state. The storage and output of his magic power are limited to a certain range, and any excess could lead to a rapid deterioration of his health.

Judging from what happened just now, it seems that even the power of the Noble Phantasm when it is released is limited to a certain extent by the output of magic power. Otherwise, the human body would not be able to withstand the "Shooting a Hundred Heads" technique no matter what. How could it be that the price was only an arm and a leg?

Fortunately, Fushiguro Shigeki chose to take Emiya's attack head-on, otherwise if he tried to dodge, he might really leave the central area where the power and damage were maximized.

Was it innate arrogance, or was it a disregard for the world and his own life after dying once? Such matters were unimportant to Emiya.

No matter how his magic output is weakened, Gae and Bolg's effect of reversing cause and effect will not be weakened at all -

In just a moment, the demonic spear held in Emiya's hand began to spread in the air like a bloodthirsty thorn, and then accurately pierced Fushiguro Shiro's chest...

Puff-!

No matter how fast Fushiguro Shiro was, by the time he used his remaining hand to grab the tip of the gun that was stabbing at him, his heart had already been pierced.

"Ahem...what?"

"...I understand. It's the effect of a special-grade spell tool. No wonder..."

Blood couldn't stop flowing from the corner of Fushiguro Shiro's mouth, and this time he couldn't use the previous method to stop the wound on his chest.

The moment the magic spear was pulled out again, he would die in seconds due to the massive blood loss from his chest.

Even if the magic spear temporarily blocked the wound, it would only delay the countdown to death by a few seconds, while at the same time one could fully feel the continuous beating of the heart and the severe pain of the injury.

Of course he could understand that he was completely defeated by the special nature of his weapon. After all, hadn't he relied on the Tennihoko's ability to break the magician and the Soul Release Sword's ability to ignore hardness to defeat Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru in his high school days?

At that time, they actually already possessed strength far beyond that of ordinary special-grade cursed spirits. There were even several special-grade imaginary cursed spirits controlled by Geto Suguru alone.

"Really, sorcerer, I didn't expect to be killed for the second time so soon..."

"You seem to be the same type as me, skilled at using various spell tools in combat? However, as a spellcaster, your control over your own body is still too poor."

"So what if it's cursed power, or this energy I can't see? Aren't they also part of your body?"

"Let me teach you again how to make your body more obedient!!"

Boom-!

Suddenly, a dull drumming sound echoed in the desolate canyon, causing Fushiguro's heart to beat even faster and at the same time being damaged more thoroughly by the spear tip that pierced into it.

Blood even spurted out uncontrollably under the congestion of the magic spear, but his body started moving again under such extreme pressure.

How strong must a person be who can fully control his own body?

It is not the kind of control that is limited to surface tissues such as muscles, but is also involved in the beating of the heart, the conversion of energy, and the release of hormones.

Fushiguro Shirou successfully squeezed his dying body, and finally moved his body and threw a punch at Emiya.

At this time, Emiya's condition was not very good, because the two releases of the Noble Phantasm and the multiple projection magics had almost exhausted his limited magical power.

If he wanted to project a powerful enough Noble Phantasm again, he would probably have to use his Magic Circuits once again.

There was no need to do so. He could use Illusion Break at any time, and his cursed energy reserves were still sufficient. He could completely switch to the methods of a sorcerer to fight. Besides, his opponent obviously only had the strength left for one last blow.

Was it the provocation from the other party's words? Or was it some feeling he gained from seeing this fearless fighting spirit?

Emiya didn't know what kind of mental state he was in, but he somehow mobilized the abundant cursed energy in his body and met the opponent's attack with his fists.

The moment he chose to swing his fist, a black light suddenly flashed on his palm.

It was a color completely different from Emiya's own cursed energy. That black was more shining, not as deep and thick as Emiya's cursed energy.

In the world of spells, there is a term unique to this phenomenon: [Black Flash].

boom------! ! !

The final attack and collision between the two men was finally completed at this moment. The flashing black light at night was so dazzling that it almost covered the scene at that moment of the battle.

In short, after the noise completely died down, Fushiguro Shige was lying on the ground, and both his arms had been completely lost.

Standing there, Emiya was still immersed in the feeling just now, and...

"You held back, why?"

Even if Emiya's own punch successfully triggered the [Black Flash], his power would at most be on par with Fushiguro Jyou's.

"Ahem...hold back? Do you really think a body with a pierced heart can still unleash its full power?"

"That's why I said I had to have perfect control over my body. You were fooled... At least I defeated the sorcerer once again."

Lying on the ground with the magic spear piercing his chest, Fushiguro Shier was obviously about to die.

And at this time, he is still thinking about whether he has defeated the sorcerer. Is this guy really a child whose thinking has not grown much?

"I remember too, Hui...I think he's my son. Are you his teacher?"

Fushiguro Shinobu also heard the conversation between Emiya and Itadori Yuji, so it was not difficult to deduce this conclusion.

"It doesn't matter whether I can meet that little ghost or not, but it's a pity that if that damn old woman could find the Soul-Release Sword as well, I might not necessarily lose."

"Let's make a bet. My son will definitely surpass you as his teacher in the future..."

Speaking like this, does he care about Megumi Fushiguro or not?

"you......"

Emiya paused just as he was about to speak, because Fushiguro Shiori in front of him completely lost his voice after saying the last sentence.

[Necromancer] was lifted at the moment of his death, and his face and figure melted back into the appearance of the original curse master.

"..."

This guy doesn't seem that difficult to get along with. If the Zenin family had been able to provide him with a relatively normal growth environment, he would at least be a pillar-like special magician.

The bad nature of human beings will inhibit their own development and at the same time breed evil in the shadows.

However, there is one thing Emiya must tell you.

"If Fushiguro can grow stronger than me, I'd also like to see that scene."

As a teacher, how can you be afraid that your students will surpass you?

ps: The previous chapter has been modified.

Everyone knows that the later parts of iivv are pretty ridiculous, and the interview settings are just for fun.

Gojo Satoru is not as good as Kakashi in the Chunin Exams is just a mistranslation. The original words were that his image was not as good as Kakashi's, so he never compared them in combat power. But drawing such a clown in the ending of "The Strongest" is really stupid.

As for giving a bunch of battle records and finally saying that Shen Er is at the level of a first-level magician, this kind of shit is just for fun.

Anyway, the setting here is that the combat power is similar to that of Rougo, only below Gojo Satoru, but the focus is different.

By the way, Fushiguro Shier is also lucky, the kind who never wins the bet

I spent half a day revising the plot, and then I have to get up at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning for an exam (crying)

Volume 1: Chapter 127: Yuji: I still want Fushiguro to see his father