The Fate of the Gunman

In the story, there are always some villains who like to be okay BB, and the final result is that they are killed by others. After Lancer understands the cruel reality of his own reality, he insists on treating the enemy with'no BB'. 'Even if you have to ask questions, you must at least ensure that the opponent loses the ability to resist (at least loses the ability to control the limbs)'.

At this time, after abolishing the magician who attacked him without saying anything, he directly pinched the opponent's chin.

"I have something I want to know about you!"

After speaking, Lancer slowly released his finger, but the position of his hand remained unchanged at a distance that could solve the opponent at any time.

And the cold eyes that came through the sunglasses also made Sagara Hyouma dispel the plan to'fight to the death', because the other's eyes kept reminding him that he had only one chance.

"Do you... what do you want to know..."

"First, why did you kill you directly? Although I am stalking you, generally speaking such decisive people are not common, right?"

Magician can almost be said to be synonymous with'cold-blooded'. Lancer is very clear about this, but the opponent's trick has exceeded the concept of'cold-blooded', and it even feels like a trap deliberately arranged for a dead enemy, and Sagara Hyouma is in After hearing Lancer's words, I was taken aback first, then...

"You are not a killer sent by the Magicians Association?"

"Magician Guild? Killer? Have you committed a crime?"

Looking at Lancer who frowned slightly, Sagara Hyouma only felt 10,000 grass mud horses galloping by in his heart. When he learned that he was being tracked through warning magic, he thought that he had joined the Yugdomirenia family. The Magician Association knew in advance, but now it seems that he thinks too much.

He wanted him to be in the upper hand and mocked the other party at the most, "You are bad luck", but now he is pinched on his limbs and pinched by the chin. He has nothing to say except luck.

Lancer on the other side stared at Sagara Hyouma's eyes after speaking. Lancer saw surprise and regret in the eyes of the other side.

'Could it be that the other party is not the target I am looking for?'

After thinking about it for a while, Lancer didn't relieve his doubts but was ready to check the opponent carefully.

I don't know how many people can solve him in the Moon World, but an unknown magician still has such a strong strength. No matter how you can see it now, it won't be a coincidence.

However, what Lancer didn't expect was that the clue would come so quickly. After he cleaned all the contents of the other party's clothes, he found a strange pattern on the back of his left hand——————Ling curse.

Sagara Hyouma, who had been extremely nervous, suddenly burst into countless cold sweats on his head when he found Lancer staring at the back of his hand.

"I'm here to participate in the subspecies holy grail war..."

'The subspecies holy grail war?What the hell?Related to my task?'

"what is that?"

It's a good habit to ask if you don't understand, especially when the person you ask cannot resist.

"You don't know? Ah! I said! I said!"

Before a few words of nonsense, the pain in his jaw made him decisively give up resistance, and Lancer's expression became extremely subtle as he listened to the other's explanation.

'What the hell?After the end of the Third Holy Grail War, the complete destruction of the Gosanjia led to the leak of the "Holy Grail War" ceremony in Fuyuki City. Various Holy Grail wars have been held around the world for 60 years, but because all the ceremonies failed, it was called the "Subspecies Holy Grail War" '...My God, what is my mission?!'

Lancer really didn't know how to complain, but then he discovered the blind spot in the other party's words.

"You mean that you participated in the Subspecies Holy Grail War, so can you explain why you are so nervous? In your opinion, participating in the Subspecies Holy Grail War is basically a cutscene, and... I don’t think With your strength, time will be wasted for boring things..."

"I'm wanted by the clock tower...Ahhh!!"

"Don't use such boring reasons to lie to me, say! Because of what!"

"Really...Ah!!"

Lancer didn't know if what the other party said was true or false. After all, he had no source of intelligence at all when he first arrived. But at this time, he was torturing the murderer who planned to kill himself, so he didn't hesitate. The actions in his hands became more and more serious. .

——————

"Uuuuu~~!"

Lancer stood up indifferently with a scream.

With the death of the other party, a'fragment message' appeared in his mind.

'If I joined Yogdomerena to the clock tower, I'll be dead'

This undoubtedly pointed out the way for Lancer's next actions, but this can be regarded as a surprise. Although he decided to kill the opponent at first, he did not intend to torture him, but as the torture progressed, he stated some' After the small things in his opinion, Lancer's murderous intention could no longer be suppressed.

After all, according to his statement, he killed thousands of ordinary people and turned their bodies into weapons in order to make magic props for his own use.

Perhaps this is normal in the eyes of ordinary magicians, but it is obvious that Lancer is not an ordinary magician, and he is not even a magician.

"Next, let's find out about Yogdomirenia...Woo~!!!"

Lancer, who was still thinking about the next step, suddenly felt a burning sensation coming from the back of his left hand...

"Ling Shu?!"

Lancer never thought that he would inherit that man's curse. After all, in his impression, it was not a simple matter for the Templar church to reclaim the curse.

'It’s even more troublesome...but if it’s just the subspecies holy grail war as the man said, at least it won’t be life-threatening, so just experience it... as for the holy relics, let’s forget it, I don’t know if I can summon that. Men or masters...'

At this time, Lancer didn’t even know the meaning of the magic spell on the back of his hand, and he didn’t even know that the magic props installed in Yugdomirenia’s house when he killed Sagara Hyouma were already real. The death of Sagara Hyouma.

And Danic, the controller of Yogg Domirenia, issued a killing order in the first place!

The seventh spell must belong to the Yugdomirenia family!

The caster summoned in advance must not be dispatched, or it is too wasteful to deal with this kind of thing, so in the end, he will lead the family-made robot troops to deal with it!

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ps: Yesterday there were a lot of things...too late to save the manuscript, let's wait for Chapter 3, we will get it done before noon

Chapter 4 The Yugdomirenia Family

After receiving the spell, Lancer put the guy’s body in the bag and stuffed it into the'weapon box'. After leaving, he was destroying the corpse, but what he didn't expect was that he had just finished processing it. The'accident' happened.

First, there were fewer and fewer people on the street. This was normal. After all, he didn’t know the road and he didn’t know where he was going. Maybe he went to some unmanned street, but he quickly denied it. His own thoughts, because he heard a burst of dense and neat footsteps, it made him feel like an army.

The right hand held the power guide hanging around his waist.

The biggest feature of force magic is that the actual driver is not the user, or it can be understood that the user just determines which magic to use. In fact, it is just a large part. The magic power depends on the "guide groove" behind the force guide. Fill it, so it’s definitely a good choice to sneak attack on people who don’t know it.

Lancer still maintained his normal footsteps and walked forward. He was waiting for the opponent to take the first shot. If he had mental arithmetic, his winning rate would be higher.

Until he approached a corner, a young man in a white coat and glasses with a group of'people' dressed in similar clothes stood in front of him.

"Mr., can you take some time?"

What he said was polite, but the people surrounded by him were not polite.

"Sorry, I... refuse!"