Don't underestimate the error of dozens of centimeters. At least it is impossible for Shirou Emiya to accurately determine the opponent's position through his own speculation. On the one hand, this number fluctuates and is not a specific value. It is impossible for Shirou Emiya to guess how far the opponent is misplaced every time. On the other hand, Shirou Emiya was not sure whether his opponent was hiding anything, and whether the distance he had observed in these few fights was the opponent's limit. but---- Since there is no way to fight visually, then rely on touch! "!" Almost at the moment when the evil demon tore a very long wound on Shirou Emiya's arm, a silver knife light flashed before his eyes. "Pfft——!" The sound of flesh being torn echoed throughout the house. The silver samurai sword chopped the evil ghost's shoulder with great precision.
Bright red blood splattered everywhere. "You vile fellow!!!" The evil ghost let out a terrifying roar, one hand tightly grasped the samurai sword of Shirou Emiya that had already cut into its shoulder, and the other hand turned into a sharp claw and attacked Shirou Emiya's heart heavily. "Trace on" "call out--!" The next moment, another identical samurai sword flashed a cold luster in Emiya Shirou's hand, and it turned into a sword light, like a thunderbolt, and mercilessly moved forward. "What!?" "Pfft——!" All that could be heard was a cry of pain and the sound of flesh being torn apart. The demon didn't even think that Emiya Shirou could actually take out a second knife, and he didn't even have time to react. The arm that attacked Emiya Shirou was cut cleanly, and blood gushed out like a fountain from the broken wound onto the ground. However, Shirou Emiya had too little combat experience, or he knew too little about this evil demon-like existence. "It's my turn, human!" Seeing himself injured like this, the evil ghost suddenly exploded with rage, and the murderous intent in his eyes continued to rage. The severed arm grew out again the moment Shirou Emiya cut it off. "Die!!!!" "laugh--!" A violent storm arose, and the sharp claws that recovered in an instant swung down heavily in the direction of Emiya Shirou. At this moment, the sword held in one of Emiya Shirou's hands was embedded in the opponent's body, and the sword held in the other hand was maintaining the momentum of chopping down, so there was no chance of blocking this attack at all. "The victory is decided!" The evil ghost showed a victorious evil smile. The human body was so weak that once injured it could no longer exert its full strength. However, as an evil ghost, he could recover infinitely and did not have to worry about his injuries at all.
As long as this blow lands on Shirou Emiya, there is no doubt that the opponent will be entangled by him under his continuous attacks. However, something the evil ghost had never expected happened at this moment. “Aa ... Emiya Shirou roared loudly as if to encourage himself, and faced the sharp claws that were swinging towards him without hesitation. He was clearly just a human being, but at this moment he seemed to want to hurt both sides, ignoring the attack that was about to fall on him and just rushed towards the other party. “This is really stupid!!!” Chapter 6: Repent in hell! (Remake) "Pfft——!" Then, the sharp claws, carrying terrible force, pierced through Shirou Emiya's shoulder. "Pfft——!" Then, the sharp sword, carrying the will to sacrifice one's life, cut off half of the evil ghost's body. "Uh!" Both Emiya Shirou and the demon cried out in pain. "Ugh!!!!" Almost at the same time, Shirou Emiya ignored the torn wound on his shoulder and the blood gushing out like a fountain, and swung the sword in his hand violently, slashing at the evil ghost's body again. "Pfft——!!" "Pfft——!!" "Pfft——!!" Several sounds of flesh tearing were heard in this space. The violent slashing made the evil ghost howl in pain, and then violent hostility emerged in his eyes, and the claws in his hands turned into phantoms at this moment. "Pfft!" With a tearing sound, blood splattered and the ferocious claws easily tore apart Shirou Emiya's abdomen. A sharp pain came from Shirou Emiya's abdomen. "------" But at this moment, Shirou Emiya did not even cry out in pain. He clenched his teeth tightly, wielded the double swords in his hands again, and chopped at the evil spirit fiercely. "Pfft-!" "Pfft——!" Two tearing sounds were heard at the same time.
That was the sound of a sword piercing the demon's chest. That was the echo of claws tearing into Shirou Emiya's chest. "Bam—!" With a heavy muffled sound, the evil spirit suddenly raised his foot and kicked towards Shirou Emiya's abdomen. The powerful impact force instantly kicked Emiya Shirou's entire body away. At this moment, his two samurai swords were stuck tightly on the evil ghost's body. "boom--!" Shirou Emiya crashed directly into the wall behind him, his whole body covered in blood. "How long! It's been a long time since I encountered such a situation!" "Why!?" "Why aren't you scared!?" "Why aren't you afraid?!" "You are not a member of the Demon Slayer Corps at all. You are just an ordinary person. This is the first time you have seen someone like me. Why do you have the courage to fight me head-on?!" The evil spirit twisted the samurai sword that was stuck in his body and questioned Emiya Shirou who was slowly standing up from the ground. "cough--!" Terrible pain swept through Shirou Emiya's body, and a splash of blood gushed out from the depths of his throat. "Trace on" The injuries on Shirou Emiya's body would have been fatal to an ordinary person, but he still slowly stood up, stuck his samurai sword into the ground, and stared at the evil spirit. Yes, just as the being before him said, he is just an ordinary person. An ordinary high school student who has just entered high school has no other special abilities except for a little simple magic. Being able to face this terrifying existence in such a bloody scene has surpassed countless high school students. Even an adult, faced with such a bloody scene, would not be able to muster the courage to face it like Shirou Emiya. He has done well enough. but---- Shirou Emiya didn't want to die. It should be said that I don’t want to die meaninglessly like this! "call out--!" Shirou Emiya shook off the blood that flowed down his arm to the sword, raised the samurai sword, and pointed it firmly at the evil spirit in front of him, his eyes filled with anger.
"Since I survived that disaster, I must fulfill my obligations!" "How can I be killed meaninglessly by someone like you who kills without a care in the world!" “I’m going to take you————!!!!!!!!!!!!” At this moment, a scabbard-like existence seemed to be awakened, emitting dazzling light. One after another, silk threads began to crawl up Emiya Shirou's wounds, and waves of golden light filled Emiya Shirou's body. “Drinka ... Covered in blood, Shirou Emiya yelled, tightly gripping his samurai sword, and rushed forward relentlessly. "Hahahahaha!!! Aa ... "What a ridiculous excuse! Is this your last words?!" Hearing Shirou Emiya's angry roar, the evil spirit mocked loudly as if he had heard the funniest joke, and faced him head-on without giving in. The next moment, there was an extremely violent collision between the two sides. “Aa ... Shirou Emiya roared like a ghost, and the only thing in his eyes was the evil spirit in front of him. He kept swinging his sword at the evil spirit, swinging it again and again, causing his veins to bulge and creating a strong wind. “Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!” The low sound of strong wind tearing and the dull sound of collision and explosion continued to sound in the field. Blood splattered everywhere. The flesh suddenly shattered. The bones made crisp sounds. Shirou Emiya kept slashing at the evil spirit in the most brutal way, his sharp blade tearing the evil spirit's flesh apart and his claws piercing Shirou Emiya's body. The sound of violent collisions continued to echo in this blood-soaked house. Immediately———— A bright light shone through the woods outside. “That’s——!!!!” The evil spirit let out a sound of extreme fear, and even the sharp claws that were waving towards Shirou Emiya became stiff at this moment. He wanted to escape and leave here immediately. But Shirou Emiya will not give him this opportunity! "Pfft——!" Once again, the sound of flesh tearing was heard in this small space.
The sharp samurai sword stabbed into the monster's head accurately. "Bam—!" With a dull thud, Shirou Emiya nailed the evil spirit firmly to the ground with his samurai sword. "Uh ...
