Dongmu City Xindu - this residential area east of Weiyuanchuan is a new town built by developing the fields during its high growth period. Although it was not planned as a deep mountain town with a deep sense of history at that time, because Zheng Fu and the people planned to use state-owned railway sites to build modern commercial streets, Dongmu City is facing a large-scale redevelopment action.

Although 40% of the buildings that are about to become commercial streets are still not completed, the parks and shopping malls in front of the station are about to open. The new city that is about to be built will appear in a clean and pale, gorgeous but without any appearance. The city is gradually moving to the new city, and steel bars, glass and paint have also combined into various modern buildings. The urban functions of this deep mountain city are gradually being forced to change.

Kiritani and his current master, Kiritsugu, walked side by side in the commercial street of Tomki City. Kiritsugu, Emiya, was still his black trench coat. After Kirito arrived at the plane, he changed the robe of the night to ordinary casual clothes. He never cared about his outfit, and he didn't care about his outfit at all.

"Kirato, what do you think about what happened last night?" After the two men who had been silent after getting off the plane, Kiritsugu, Emiya spoke first, and a hint of inquiry appeared in the eyes of Kirito.

"It's very strange." Kirito looked at Jingse in the surrounding streets in a daze, without looking at Kiritsugu Emiya and replied.

Speaking of which, since his relationship with Ilia was very good, Kiritsugu Emiya's eyes no longer looked like the indifference he used to look at, but he slightly brought some emotions that humans should have, and called himself Kirito directly, although his tone was still very stiff.

My attitude towards me changed, but when I looked at Saber, I turned into the look of disgust again.

"Are there any clues?"

"Well." Kirito responded affirmatively, recalling the battle he saw last night under the surveillance of the demon. The king with a golden figure shining under the darkness instantly killed Assassin who originally wanted to sneak attack Tosaka Toshiko. The golden light from the golden wall behind him directly killed Assassin, then pinched the thin hair between his eyebrows and said, "Assassin, as a hero with the main ability, has a natural advantage in hiding the breath, but the guy with golden light shining seemed to know in advance that Assassin came back to attack, and it seemed that he had known that he would attack from that direction and ambush it, just like a script that had already been done."

"Sure enough, it's the same as I thought, but, in this way, the master of Assassin gave up his servant?"

Kirito finally turned his head to face Kiritsugu Emiya's puzzled eyes and said, "I don't know the organization 'Old Man of the Mountain, but I found that the Assassin did not return to the Hei Spirit after his death, and the body was still preserved there. This is so strange."

"The body of the hero should be... after the death of the hero. Kiritsugu said halfway through his words, his pupils slightly widened, as if he had thought of some possible happening in his mind.

"You have said that the heroic spirit will return to the temple after the spirit terror is destroyed, but the body of the Assassin remains in place after his death. The only thing that can be explained is that the person is not the Assassin."

"How is this possible? That outfit is undoubtedly unique to Assassin, and there is no longer a second person!" Kiritsugu Emiya's tone seemed a little excited at this time, and his slightly frown made him look like he was full of a sense of powerlessness.

"That's what I'm going to say. Perhaps, the existence of this assassin may have the ability to create a clone."

Kirito seemed to be close to the truth and left Kiritsugu Emiya with nothing to say, and eliminated all the impossible possibilities. Then the last possibilities that remained were no matter how impossible, but that was the fact.

After telling the facts, the two men walked on the street silently again. After walking a street, Kiritsugu Emiya said again: "I'm going to see someone later, you go back to Alice."

"Don't you need my protection?" Kirito asked with a frown. If Kiritsugu accidentally got attacked to death, he would be very troubled. Although he had ex-level solo action and his ability was basically related to sword skills, there were not many places where he could use magic, but if the master died, he would have some impact on him, so he couldn't help but ask.

"No one will find out that I have returned here for the time being. You and Saber are enough to protect Alice." The person Emiya Kiritsugu was going to meet next was a woman. It always felt bad for Kirito to choose the place to meet. Although he didn't know what Kirito's real age was, the baby face that was less than 18 years old no matter how he looked at it really made him embarrassed to take him to that kind of place, and he couldn't help but stop the other party from continuing to walk with him.

"I understand, but I can't tell that you still love your wife very much." Kirito said with a smile. He also has a wife. Although she exists in the virtual world, for him, she is already the woman he loves the most and deserves to protect her for the rest of his life - Asuna.

"So see you here again." Kirito said that, and walked towards the opposite street. His target was a dock by the river, where there was a magical fluctuation and a strong fighting spirit.

Emiya Kiritsugu looked indifferently and silently at the direction where Kirito left, knowing that the slightly thin figure disappeared at the corner of the street, he was retracting his eyes, then walked to a convenience store on the street, bought a cigarette he had quit for nine years, and bought another lighter. It was not that he didn't like smoking, but that he lived in Einzberen, but that he didn't like smoking, and that he was afraid that it would affect the health of his wife and daughter.

I stuffed a cigarette into my mouth, lit a fire, and quit smoking for nearly ten years, but these actions were done in one go. I quietly inhale the calming fragrance, which was as familiar and friendly as I had just tasted yesterday.

Kirito used motor nerves and jumping ability that ordinary people could not do, constantly jumping and moving through tall buildings, and his whole body seemed to have become a ghost of the night. The casual clothes he had just worn just now became the robe of the night that he often wore. The robe of the night itself is not very high. As long as it is very strong in magic, it can be said to be completely useless against physical attacks, but it is very warm and light, and it is very suitable for self-agile and strong in response to self-agile and strong in response.

He was carrying the interpreter on his back and was not going to use the dark chasinger. After all, it was good to keep one hand. Only Saber could use the second sword stream. Alice Phil and Kiritsugu Emiya knew about it.

The faint dusk gradually disappeared as the sun was about to set, and the dark curtains of the night began to cover the sky.

Even if it takes two hours to get to the riverside warehouse, Kirito only took half an hour to arrive. This was because he was afraid that it would not be dark when it came too early, so it would be hard to say that it would not attract attention if the heroic spirits fought.

"Since you are here, come out and see you." The owner of the voice seemed to know Kirito's arrival. His tone was faintly full of invitation and made Kirito know that it would be useless to hide it now, so he moved to the open space in the middle of the warehouse.

The owner of the voice is an extremely handsome young man with a mole full of temptation at the corner of his eyes. If this mole grows on a woman's body, it will definitely be a beauty mole, but it will grow on a man... disgusting, wrong, on the contrary, the score given to this handsome young man is increased again, and the female xing who is not determined enough will definitely fall in love with this man unconditionally.

He held two guns with different lengths of one red and one yellow in both hands. The short yellow gun was only one third of the length of the red. What was strange was that the two guns were covered with purple seal runes. The owner of the gun seemed to not want people to see the origin of these two guns.

The existence of the gun told Kirito his identity, Lancer, one of the three major knights, the highest agility among the seven ranks, but that luck was a bit terrible.

"I have been waiting here for a long time, you are the first one... Hey!" Lancer, the spearman, opened his long-awaited eyes. He thought that what came into view should be a mighty heroic spirit holding his own treasure in his hand, but the one standing in front of him was a boy who looked very handsome and even looked like a girl. Looking at the baby face, it should be underage.

"Are you saber?" I thought the other party was at the wrong place, but after Lancer saw the black se behind Kirito with one hand using a straight sword, shocked words came from his thin lips as thin as a woman.

"Katana Kiriya, this is my real name, but I prefer others to call me Kirito. Just call me Kirito." Kiriya Kiriya scratched her head and said with a slightly red face.

He has always disliked this face. When he went out to buy things with his sister, Zhiye, he was often considered a pair of sisters. This is why he chose to change his face shape when the "Sword Art Online" had not yet become a game of death.

After being suppressed by Kirito's courage to express his real name, Lancer's god se was slightly surprised, then showed a natural smile and said, "Since you have already expressed your real name, I can't underestimate myself. My real name is..." Lancer would not think that Kirito is lying to himself, because heroes all have their own arrogance. Since it is their own name, it must be their own. It is impossible to say the names of other heroes randomly.

Just as Lancer was about to say his name, the words to his mouth froze, his face became extremely ugly, and then he raised his head and shouted: "My Lord, I am just to fulfill the politeness that the knight should have. Are you even this..." Lancer's face showed a look as if he was humiliated, and his body was trembling, as if he was holding back something.

However, Lancer's shouting received no response, except for the sound of the river and the sound of the sea breeze blowing around the warehouse, there was a dead silence.

"Sorry, my Lord will not allow me to say my real name." Lancer's face showed a look of annoyance and shame, and his words seemed to have received humiliation.

"It's okay, I don't understand the etiquette of your knights, so you don't have to care too much. We just need to enjoy the battle for a while." Kirito said with a smile, not caring about the awkward atmosphere on the scene caused by Er.

"Understand, Kirito, I will do my best. On the contrary, please don't keep your hand." Lancer gave a knight salute, then pressed the red spear on his shoulder, and pointed the yellow spear straight at Kirito.

"My friends call me Kirito, just call me Kirito too, you can avoid the word "Your 2"." Kirito was called you several times, and he felt embarrassed.

"I understand, Kirito, then..." Lancer lowered his body slightly. "Will it be fine?"

"Everything is OK." After Kirito set off the starting position of the horizontal square slash, the one-handed sword should have had a system effect, but it was still as dark as the system was gone. The system was no longer there, but the method of using the sword technique seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

The next moment, both figures disappeared from the spot. When they appeared again, the weapons in their hands had already been combined, which could shine on the warehouse street that illuminated the night.

The sound of swords and halberds is rubber in all directions, and the figures of black se and green se are constantly flashing on Warehouse Street. Occasionally, the strong wind caused by the collision of weapons cuts the earth open, and just a simple hand-to-hand combat destroys the entire street here.

Lancer fluently waved his two guns to force Kirito back step by step. This seemed to be the battle that he had the upper hand, but Lancer of the person involved was secretly complaining in his heart.

Although it seems to be Kirito being beaten up to the outside world, Lancer knew that the other party had not used all his strength at all. He could dodge his attacks with slightest loss by attacking casually. This is no longer a skill victory, but it is simply that he has completely integrated the instinct of fighting into his body.

This is already very close to the realm of returning to nature. A warrior cannot pursue in his whole life, but was achieved by the boy who seemed to want to be a high school student in front of him. How could this be called the lancer of pursuing martial arts for life?

Basically, it was the lancer attacking, while Kirito was defending, and he had no intention of attacking. He felt that this was not a solution and had to stop and continue attacking, jumped more than ten meters away to get a distance. At this time, Warehouse Street had already become devastated, and the container was covered with traces of swords and guns.

"This is... the battle between the Servant..."

All the masters who watched this battle in secret felt threat and shock. Just hand-to-hand combat would destroy half of the street. Kenneth felt that his understanding of the server was still too shallow.

The fabulous battle returns to our eyes.
Chapter completed!