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Chapter 119 Butterfly Magic

Li Xiang couldn't help but frown.

It's really a bug.

And it is the Matou family's sealing insect.

The appearance alone can make ordinary humans feel physically uncomfortable.

I just don’t know whether the magician in the dark is Matou Zouken or Matou Shinji.

Li Xiang drew out his sword, which was an arc of more than seven meters.

Silvery white light flashes.

Green blood splatters.

The engraved insect was directly turned into pieces.

For a moment, the picture was extremely disgusting.

The mixture of corpses and blood was unbearable.

Astarte directly threw out two rubies.

With a bang, the flames rose into the sky and spread at an extremely fast speed.

A burning smell filled the air.

Li Xiang quickly retreated and stood side by side with Astarte.

Swarms of insects kept coming, but they screamed when they touched the flames.

The magician behind the scenes probably noticed this scene, and the swarm of insects burrowed underground again.

Li Xiang and Astarte jumped up together with a tacit understanding.

I saw two black strips emerging from the ground where they had just been standing.

"The black mud of the Holy Grail?"

Li Xiang was slightly surprised.

Without Tohsaka Sakura, why would this thing exist?

Could it be that Matou Zouken gave another piece of the Holy Grail to some unlucky person?

Thoughts flashed by, and Li Xiang landed on the roof on the left.

At this moment, the ground not far from him broke open, and a black shadow emerged. His right hand flashed with crimson light, aiming at him and making a clenching gesture.

Cursed Hassan?

This is a guy wearing a white mask and his right arm is twice as long as his left arm, which is a strange thing.

His Noble Phantasm is called Delusion Heart Sound, which can create a fake heart, and the damage caused will be fed back to the real heart.

In other words, at this time, he wanted to have a heart-to-heart conversation with Li Xianglai.

The success rate of the Noble Phantasm is related to the magic power and your own luck.

Word Spirit·Fairy Dancer.

Li Xiang responded quickly.

The heart beats violently.

And his body also accelerated, and the sword in his hand was slashed at him.

Hassan, the cursed arm, is a killer assassin with extremely poor frontal abilities. In the original work, he was killed in a one-on-one duel with Kotomine Kirei.

But if combined with the restraint of the Holy Grail Shadow, his Noble Phantasm is quite powerful.

Seeing that the Noble Phantasm was ineffective, Hassan the Cursed Arm retreated without hesitation and wanted to leave.

At the same time, three black figures were trying to wrap Li Xiang from different directions like ribbons.

"Stop him."

Li Xiang jumped high as if there were springs under his feet.

Not to attack but to retreat.

With his strength, he would probably have problems if he came into contact with black mud.

Hassan, the Cursed Wrist, was moving very fast, and when he was about to disappear, red light suddenly lit up all around him.

He looked up and saw nearly a hundred rubies shining like stars.

The anger from the rich woman.

Wow.

The majestic and costless magic fills the entire street.

Brilliant fireworks were reflected in Hassan's eyes. Although he had the ability to dodge, he couldn't avoid such a large-scale explosion.

The light that can be seen from almost the entire Fuyuki City illuminates the night sky.

But the nearby streets were not destroyed.

Because Astarte threw a few more diamonds to cover the buildings on both sides.

So the magic power that had nowhere to vent flew directly into the sky.

Not far south of the commercial street is Tohsaka Residence.

At this time, a girl who looked very similar to Astarte was wearing a red windbreaker and asked dumbly: "Is this the magic power of your servants?"

"You may have misunderstandings about our followers."

The white-haired young man next to her frowned and said, "It's incredible. Even if I am a magician, my magic power is far inferior to hers. Is it because her master has more magic power? Or does she have more magic power herself?"

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Tohsaka Rin turned to look at him, "Are you a magician? It's already very distressing if you are not a swordsman, and you have also lost your memory. This situation is too bad."

"You are already good enough as a master, you can be said to be first-rate."

Hong A shook his head and said, "It's not your or my problem, it's this servant's problem."

"Huh, just praising me now won't change your lack of honesty towards the Master."

Tohsaka Rin shifted his gaze and looked at the night sky with a solemn expression.

Opposite is Shenshan Town Shengtang Church.

Kotomine Kirei looked at the light in the sky.

"It's simply amazing. It seems that Matou Shinji's life is not long."

"For the gods, it's just a trivial matter."

Gilgamesh said calmly.

"This cannot be covered up by a gas explosion."

Kotomine Kirei sighed and said, "The aftermath is getting more and more difficult."

Back to the commercial street.

"Is he dead?"

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"Dead."

Astarte nodded, changed his tone, and said, "But I haven't found his master."

"With the Holy Grail fragment implanted, he is equivalent to a copycat version of the Little Holy Grail. It is normal to not find it."

Li Xiang recalled Hei Ying's glorious achievements, and escaping was nothing.

And Astarte is not good at finding people.

I just don't know who this guy is.

Two figures flashed past.

Scathach and Bazett appear.

"What happened just now?"

Bazett couldn't help but ask.

Scathach looked at Astarte relatively calmly.

"The Killer Servant is dead."

Astarte answered casually.

"Let's go to Matou's house."

Li Xiang found that he had entered a misunderstanding. Since he already knew that the Master of Killing Classes came from the Matong family, why not come directly to the door?

The four people quickly found the Matou mansion.

It was pitch black at night without any lights.

There was a vague sense of murderous intent.

The magician's mansion is undoubtedly a magic workshop, equipped with various defensive measures.

But Li Xiang didn't panic at all.

On the left is Astarti, on the right is Scathach.

What do I have to lose!

Matou Zōen is nominally the grandfather of Matou Shinji, but in fact he is an ancestor-like existence.

In 1800, he visited Einzbern and constructed a magic called Heaven's Cup with Nagato Tohsaka.

This is the origin of the Holy Grail War.

But unfortunately, as the third royal family, Matou Zouken has never won the Holy Grail War.

By Matou Shinji's generation, the magician bloodline had completely weakened due to being far away from his homeland, so he adopted Tohsaka Sakura.

Originally, Matou Zouken was regarded as a righteous partner, but because of his persistence in eternal life, he started his dirty tricks.

First, he used insect magic to eat other people's bodies and lived for nearly five hundred years. Later, during the last Holy Grail War, he noticed Angola Mainyu in the Holy Grail and realized that the Holy Grail was contaminated.

So he will transform Tohsaka Sakura into the Black Holy Grail, and then take over her body through reincarnation to achieve immortality.

Now that Tohsaka Sakura is no longer there, it is absolutely impossible to give up based on Matou Zouken's character. She may find another candidate, or directly transform Matou Shinji.

"Leave the barrier to me."

Scathach noticed that Li Xiang and Astarti were preparing to break through violently, so he spoke.

She raised her hand, and a rune floated into the mansion.

The barrier suddenly shattered and it started to rain.

I saw the rain overflowing, and countless swarms of insects emerged.

Astarte flicked it casually, and the ruby ​​exploded into flames, covering the insect swarm.

After a few seconds, the ground was scorched black, and there was no trace of any insects.

"This should only be the first attack."

Scathach's qualities as a magician are also top-notch, and she can tell the truth from the truth almost at a glance.

Li Xiang nodded.

You can figure it out without guessing.

Matō Zōen was born in the Clock Tower.

When he was young, he even had the strength to confront Servants head-on.

But now it's decayed.

Li Xiang entered the gate first.

The courtyard is very quiet.

Immediately, several vines attacked him at an alarming speed.

But before Li Xiang could take action, he saw a scarlet spear flash past and all the vines broke.

Astarte snorted and said, "Just pay attention to your own master. I will protect my master."

Scathach said calmly: "We are allies for the time being, and it is normal for me to take action."

Li Xiang has a big head.

But he still chose Astarte.

He shook her right hand and said, "Let's keep walking."

Astarte nodded.

But obviously Li Xiang still underestimated the goddesses' determination to win.

He had absolutely no chance to take action.

All attacks were broken by Astarte and Scathach.

After some calculations, he found that her followers were better.

Finally, after continuing to demolish the home, they reached the basement.

Because the rest of the rooms are empty.

The basement is undoubtedly the heart of the magic workshop.

Li Xiang couldn't help but take a breath.

I saw an underground hall with a diameter of perhaps more than ten meters, crowded with swarms of insects.

They are densely packed together, giving people an indescribable visual storm.

Astarte subconsciously approached Li Xiang.

Without waiting for him to give orders, he just threw out a lot of gems.

The flames poured down like heavy rain.

Just then, a roar sounded.

A long green dragon suddenly appeared, like an expanded version of the marking bug.

It opened its mouth and sucked all the fire into its belly.

But then his whole body burned and he roared in pain.

Where it was, the insect swarm immediately fled, revealing a large open space.

The sound stopped after a few seconds, and it had turned into charcoal.

Immediately afterwards, a swarm of oversized mosquitoes flew towards them.

Winged Blade Insect.

Li Xiang recognized it because he had seen it in the game.

Scathach suddenly rushed out, the spear twirling in her hand, and she wiped out all the insect swarms.

The skills he displayed are amazing.

She and Astarte obviously have two different styles.

As almost the strongest warrior in Celtic mythology, her martial arts skills have reached the pinnacle.

Astarte is only good at Kendo and Yagyu Shininryu.

But her magic power is so abundant that she doesn't need any skills at all.

Similar to the tailed beasts in "Naruto", the tailed beasts conquered the world with one move, so Shukaku learned ninjutsu because he had the least chakra.

If you give Scathach time, there will be nothing to fear from so many bugs.

But Astarte didn't want to lose out in front of her master, so she threw a handful of translucent moonstones.

The surface of the beautiful gemstone blooms with extreme coldness.

It exploded like snowflakes, and the magic power exploded.

The insect swarm is immediately frozen upon contact.

Unimaginable coldness invaded their bodies, and their lives passed away suddenly.

Scathach curled his lips and returned to Bazett's side.

The advantage of magic is undoubtedly reflected at this moment.

The underground hall has been covered in ice.

But there was no trace of the magician.

Just when Li Xiang thought that Matou Zoyan or Matou Shinji had not returned, the ice floe in the north corner suddenly exploded, revealing a huge insect cocoon.

"There's a human inside."

Astarte said.

"Does this situation look like butterfly magic?"

Li Xiang raised his eyebrows and asked.

The so-called butterfly magic is the magic of imitating the transformation of a caterpillar into a butterfly.

To be more precise, it is seizing one's body.

It has the same effect as insect magic, but has even greater disadvantages.

Insect magic uses other people's bodies to maintain one's own body.

Butterfly magic is about inserting memories and personality into another person's body.

It's hard to call it a rebirth.

"Yes, this is butterfly magic."

Astarte chuckled, "Matou Zangyan is cruel."

"No wonder the murders that occurred one after another were all involving young people. It seems that he changed his body for Shinji Matou."

Li Xiang suddenly realized.

The reason why it is said to be Matou Shinji, not Matou Zouken.

It's because if he wants to use butterfly magic, he doesn't have to wait until now, he can do it long ago. Besides, he still has the wish to use the Holy Grail to achieve immortality, so he can't be willing to use this inferior reincarnation magic.

But if it's Matou Shinji, it doesn't matter, he can be made into a small Holy Grail for his use.

The green light flashed suddenly.

I saw the cocoons submerged in the green light.

Then there was a cracking sound, like a bandage being removed, and the shell kept falling off, finally revealing the young man inside.

"Matou Shinji?"

Li Xiang looked at the unfamiliar face and asked.

"You know me?"

Matou Shinji opened his eyes, his tone was particularly cold.

But before Li Xiang could answer, he jumped up, knocked open the ceiling and ran outside.

"...?"

Li Xiang came to his senses and asked, "Did he escape?"

The change was so fast that he didn't react.

"We chase."

Scathach flicked his legs and turned into a purple meteor.

The remaining three people also quickly caught up.

Li Xiang stood in mid-air and looked around, but Shinji Matou had disappeared.

The speed is incredibly fast.

But considering the Holy Grail in his body, it seems to be a matter of course.

Fortunately, Scathach was there, and her runes quickly predicted the direction of Shinji Matou.

"trase on (projection starts)!"

The blue light reflected Emiya Shirou's serious face.

He was wearing overalls and was in his warehouse.

As he performed his magic, a path covered the old furnace like nerves.

"Is this place aging?"

Emiya Shirou was thoughtful.

As a half-baked magician, he only learned projection magic.

At this moment, the door of the warehouse was suddenly blasted open.

Emiya Shirou was startled. He quickly stood up and picked up a wrench.

A very strange young man walked in outside the door.

"Who are you?"

Emiya Shirou asked nervously.

The main reason was that the pressure given to him by the young man was too strong, which made his legs feel weak.

"Give me."

Matou Shinji said.

"What?"

Emiya Shirou was completely confused.

"Give me!"

Matou Shinji suddenly roared, and as his emotions fluctuated, four flying black shadows appeared behind him.

Emiya Shirou immediately stiffened.

The murderous intent that permeated the air almost made him faint.

But fortunately, he was determined and managed to stand.

"What do you want?"

Emiya Shirou asked with a dry throat.

"Saber's holy relic!"

Matou Shinji said coldly, "Emiya, I have no interest in playing with you."

He controlled Hassan, the cursed arm, and knew from the first battle with Astarte that he must have the most powerful sword level to have any hope of victory.

And coincidentally, Matou Zouken told him that Emiya Shirou's father, Emiya Kiritsugu, summoned Saber during the last Holy Grail War.

Generally speaking, holy relics will not disappear after being used once, so they must still be at Emiya's house.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Shirou Emiya struggled to answer, "I've never heard of saber or anything like that."

The next second the black shadow penetrated his arm.

Blood sprayed all over the ground.

Matou Shinji showed a terrifying smile and said: "The next attack will be your head. You don't want to become a headless horseman, do you? Emiya."

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