If the power of demons in this world is so strong, Emiya can only be willing but unable to do anything about it. But if he really encounters one, Emiya will still risk his life to prevent such a massacre from happening. "Qiang!" The sound of iron hitting iron echoed throughout the silent forest, and some birds that were resting in the trees were suddenly awakened and flew towards the sky. Emiya hoped that he could get to the town that the old man mentioned safely, but he knew that night was the time when all the monsters and demons were active, and being in such a time period, and in the deep forest, something was bound to happen. If there really was no incident, it would simply become a sentence like this - a night passed, and Emiya arrived at the town the old man mentioned when the sun rose. "Someone's fighting!" Having heard the sound of fighting, Emiya certainly would not sit there and wait for death, nor would he continue walking along the road towards the town as if nothing had happened. "So strong!" The blades collided heavily, causing the impact energy to vibrate from the collision point. The heavy blow made the boy's hand holding the samurai sword tremble, and it almost slipped out of his hand. "Keep going! Keep going!"
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!" They had already sunk into the dark forest. The sound of weapons colliding with each other was violent and sparks were flying all around, which looked extremely gorgeous. At this time, a young man wearing black clothes with a big word "destroy" written on the back was struggling to hold the samurai sword in his hand and fighting fiercely with the pale-skinned "person" in front of him. But it is also clear that if something has the appearance of a human but does not behave like a human, it is a ghost. The ghost also held a samurai sword in his hand like the young man, and kept moving it around him like a burst of firearms, attacking the young man from all sides without stopping for a moment. He didn't care at all about his already twisted arm. But for a ghost, it was just a twist of the arm and it would recover in less than a breath. It’s just that the arm’s twisted arc is so weird, probably for better attack. And it was obvious that the boy could only barely keep up with the ghost's attack speed. He had to keep his teeth tight and concentrate his mind at all times, if his knife paused for a moment while defending. What awaited him was a simple cut in two. He had no interest in using his body to compete with the samurai sword to see which was harder. Many ghosts without any special abilities could not withstand the most ordinary samurai sword, let alone a normal human body like his. It’s just that ghosts can still survive after being cut in half, but that may not be the case for humans. "Chance!" "Wind Breathing Type 2 Claw Claw: Koto Wind!" Four claw-shaped wind blades rose from the ground in front of the young man and cut towards his neck the moment the ghost raised the knife again. The air also made a slight cutting sound, which was a blow strong enough to cut off the blade. "Humph!" But the ghost was not at all panicked and made a disdainful sound from his mouth. "Pfft!" The sound of flesh being cut rang out from the air.
The two arms flew into the air without any resistance. He was half-standing in front of the boy with a smile on his face, but the knife in his right hand had already slashed across the boy's right arm. "Ugh!!!!!!" Screams of pain echoed throughout the forest, and blood gushed out mercilessly. "I really don't want to run into you, the Demon Slayer Corps. The energy we can obtain is the same as that of ordinary people, and it's hard to kill them. It's really a waste of time." The two arms flying in the air also fell from the air at this time. A left hand and a right hand holding a knife. “This knife is trouble.” As a demon without blood magic, the blood of that adult is extremely scarce. Coupled with the blow from the sword containing the power of sunlight, he cannot recover his arm immediately. "hateful!" The young man quickly covered his wound and retreated while cursing loudly. He was now like a fish without any ability to resist. What's so scary about the Demon Slayer Corps with a broken arm and no knives? They are just slightly stronger than ordinary people. But for ghosts, it is just a slightly troublesome ingredient. "it's over!" The ghost showed no mercy and stomped its feet on the ground, appearing in front of the boy in an instant. "Qiang!" A flash of silver knife light raised the blade that was about to stab the boy's heart. "Finally - huh - we're here!" In a quiet place, sounds can usually be transmitted far away. Coupled with the unique echo in the deep mountains, Emiya could only barely hear the direction where the sound came from. His eyesight was indeed very good, and he found the exact location in the darkness and rushed over, but his hearing was not that good, and he could only hear the approximate location. Due to the echo of the clashing swords and the obstruction of the trees, Emiya tried his best but could only barely get there just as the demon was about to pierce the boy's heart. If it weren't for the boy's screams of pain, Emiya might really not have been able to determine the correct location. Chapter 11: Don't Let the Fight Stop "Another one to die?" The demon whose attack was blocked quickly retreated backwards. At this time, his left hand was not able to break through the power of the breathing method to recover. As a demon, he still needed to be cautious when facing the Demon Slayer Corps. "Are you OK?" Emiya stood in front of the boy and asked him.
No matter how you look at it, a broken hand must mean something is wrong, it was just Emiya asking out of habit. "You, aren't from the Demon Slayer Corps?" When the boy saw Emiya Jianpu's clothes and the colorless samurai sword in his hand, he knew that the red-haired boy in front of him who saved his life was not a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. "Demon Slayer Corps?" It should be an organization similar to the Magicians Association. Emiya thought, although he had never met anyone from the Magician's Association, it didn't mean that Emiya didn't know about such an organization. When he was a child, he asked Kiritsugu what would happen to people with these special abilities in society. Would they be taken over by the government? Kiritsugu had told him that there was an organization that specialized in managing magicians, but generally speaking, the Magician's Association would not do much to manage wild magicians unless there was a major incident. "It turned out to be just an ordinary person. I was shocked." Although the boy's voice was very low, in such a quiet forest and because ghosts have extraordinary hearing, they still heard the conversation between the boy and Emiya. The young man's face froze, but he didn't blame himself. Even if the demon on the opposite side thought he was a member of the Demon Slayer Corps and was somewhat wary of him, there was no way to change the overall situation. Are we going to see the second member of the Demon Slayer Corps just leave like that? That ghost was just a ghost in Tenggui Mountain who was seriously injured and hungry for a long time. His strength was very weak. A ghost with a certain strength like him would definitely test him first, and in that way he would be sure that the red-haired boy in front of him was just an ordinary person who didn't know how to breathe. "Go quickly and give me the knife in your hand. I can still delay you for a while." Although the boy was very grateful to Emiya for suddenly appearing and saving his life, a person without breathing techniques and the Nichirin Sword had no chance of winning against a demon. It was only a short while into the night, and their bodies would have been eaten before the sun rose. "No, I will not leave a wounded person alone." A green light gradually covered the knife in Emiya's hand. Of course, neither the ghost nor the boy saw the patterns covering the sword. After all, that is a manifestation of magic. People who have not learned magic cannot see that the knife has been strengthened by strengthening magic. “You’re really brave!” As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't seem to care about his other hand which had not yet recovered, and rushed towards Shigong like a bullet, jumping left and right like a ghost, making it difficult to catch him. This is not a reckless man who only knows how to attack in a straight line. Although a big part of the reason is that his straight line attack is better than curved attack and can affect vision, straight line attack is also the biggest interference. In just a blink of an eye, a black shadow appeared from the left side of Jiwei Palace, like a beast pouncing on its prey, with the corners of its mouth torn to the sides. I think he really enjoyed this kind of battle, so he dared to sacrifice his own arm to attack when facing the attack of the Sun Blade. In his hand, the samurai sword that was flashing with a cold silver light was swung down violently, turning into a sharp blade light, like a thunderbolt, chopping vertically towards Emiya's face without any mercy. "Qiang!" The powerful force caused Emiya's hands, which were tightly gripping the samurai sword, to tremble, and his body involuntarily sank down to relieve the force.
The ghost that was slashing straight forward did not stop there. It spun in the air, and the samurai sword in its hand rotated half a circle downward in the air. After fully leveraging the force, it slashed towards Emiya's abdomen with great force along the direction of the air flow. At this point, it was impossible to use the raised samurai sword to block downwards. But, Emiya doesn't just have one sword! "clang!" With a crisp sound, Emiya quickly stretched out his left hand and pulled out another samurai sword from his waist. The fierce chopping force from the side caused the samurai sword that he had just held in his hand to shake suddenly and almost slip out of his hand. "Tsk, interesting!" The ghost couldn't help but gasp, and its body suddenly flipped to the other side in the air. With a faint sound of breaking through the air, it cut through the air and slashed towards Emiya's throat. At this time, the samurai sword held in the air had already shifted downward. It has to be said that as an ordinary person, Emiya's strength is far inferior to that of a demon. Even though Emiya tightly grasped the samurai sword in his hand to block in front of himself, he was still pushed to the side by its powerful force. There is no way to barely block such a blow without using both hands. only-- "Tear--" The smile on the face of the ghost who was waving the samurai sword in his hand suddenly stopped. He saw that his other hand was already lifted in the air, and without the support of sustained force, his arm was easily cut off by Emiya. Although Emiya had no foundation in kendo, he blocked the demon's rain-like attacks one after another as if assisted by God, and even completed the counterattack in a short time. Sparks exploded for a moment, surprising the young man standing beside him. However, the young man did not stand there idle. While the ghost was not noticing him, he quickly bandaged his severed right hand and carefully moved towards the location of the other severed hand. Ordinary swords cannot cause fatal injuries to the demon. He is willing to gamble on the chance of having his head chopped off and exchange his right hand for the Nichirin Sword. There's no reason why he wouldn't use a more brutal fighting style when facing Emiya. The Nichirin Sword can still be fatal, but the two samurai swords in Emiya's hands pose no threat to the ghost at all, at most they are just a little tricky. He now had to find a way to chop off the ghost's head to have any hope. The boy thought to himself as he continued to move towards his broken arm. "Damn it! Dam ... The ghost who lost both hands suddenly retreated backwards. He really didn't expect that he would be defeated by such a little ghost, even though he lost an arm during the fight. But only a few seconds passed, and while the ghost was angry, his hands immediately grew out from both sides of his body again. "It can be said to be a terrifying recovery ability." Many beads of sweat began to appear on Emiya's forehead. He did not review the battle just now too much. For Emiya, holding one knife or two knives did not make much difference to him. Because he is not good at using a sword, he is better at archery.
But for some reason during the fight, his body started moving on its own before he could even think about how to deal with the situation. Maybe it's the so-called conditioned reflex? Emiya didn't think too much about it. But in the face of darkness, is it basically impossible to kill such a monster?