Chapter 1838 [Choice] with hands stained with blood
"What about the second point? Can these people be saved?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka asked the second question Archer just raised.
"Gone."
Lawrence shook his head.
"With this structure, it cannot be saved."
"As long as it is made into a doll, it can only be a doll."
"The moment they were made into dolls, these people collapsed and lost themselves. They were not [still alive], but [being made alive]."
Lawrence sighed.
"With things like this, there's no point in being 'alive'..."
Everyone in the room was a little silent at this moment.
"Master, I want to tell you something now."
Archer looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"......you say."
Fujimaru Ritsuka was obviously not in a good mood right now, but she still responded to Archer.
"I am going to use the doll in front of us for bad purposes. Master, do you have any ideas?"
Archer's expression was serious.
"Bad purpose?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned.
"What are you going to do?" Lawrence narrowed his eyes.
"I plan to install a bomb inside this doll." Archer said seriously.
"These coloratura singers will return to Kabukicho regularly. When this coloratura singer with a bomb returns to the team, we only need to detonate the bomb to create huge chaos. Then we can
Let’s take this opportunity to assassinate the empress.”
"...Are you serious?" Annuo raised his head and glanced at him.
"For us, this is the most labor-saving method, isn't it?" Archer also looked at Annuo.
Both of them had seriousness in their eyes.
Lawrence seemed to want to say something.
Annuo looked directly at Archer, made a silent gesture to Lawrence and the others on the other side, then stood up and walked to Archer.
"You guy... I don't know what your purpose is, but this [choice] is not the one the Master should choose."
An Nuo directly grabbed the coloratura singer's brain, crushed it without hesitation, and then turned around.
"Lea, let's go."
"There are some choices that we have to make for the Master, and there are some tiring tasks that we have to do for the Master."
"As for Lawrence and that little girl over there, I'll leave the rest to you."
Arturia glanced at Archer who had no other expression, showed a smile to Fujimaru Ritsuka, and then followed Anno out of the room.
A few seconds later, the sound of a motorcycle starting was heard.
"Hey, well, well, now it's useless."
Archer looked regretfully at the coloratura singer who had lost all her functions.
Jeanne blinked.
"In the final analysis, it doesn't really matter, right? After all, we can't be considered alive anymore."
There was a hint of thinking in Fujimaru Ritsuka's expression.
"A white knight is still a white knight after all. It's useless to talk about it now. So, just follow his pace, Master."
Throwing the dead coloratura singer aside, Archer shrugged.
"Let's go. When those two knights cause chaos, we have to quickly get rid of the Phantom of the Opera and the Empress Christina."
.......
"Annoqing, you did a great job. That Archer really approached the Master with some purpose."
Two motorcycles were racing wildly on the streets of Shinjuku, Arturia said to Anno with a smile.
"That guy is not a good guy. I saw it at the first sight. Otherwise, I wouldn't have knocked him out directly, right?" An Nuo snorted, "But I didn't expect that he would let the Master
Just make this choice."
"We can't alert others yet, but at least one thing is certain."
Annuo made a handsome side stop, pulled out his holy sword, and rolled directly off the motorcycle.
Kabukicho, here we come.
"That guy, and the other Archer we fought with, are indeed not the same person."
"But he is definitely not [good]."
"Do it!"
Buzz——
The two holy swords burst out with light at the same time.
The coloratura singer's eyes were attracted by the light.
Rather than reusing these people who have been made into coloratura singers, it is better to kill them properly, which is the real way to put them to sleep!
------boom!!!!!
The roar of the huge explosion could be heard by Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was riding a motorcycle just now.
This time it was Joan of Arc sitting in her back seat.
"Slow down, slow down, Master!"
Joan of Arc was so frightened that she trembled.
Roller skates appeared on Lawrence's feet again, propelled by magic power, and the speed was not much slower than Fujimaru Ritsuka's motorcycle. Looking at the trembling Jeanne in front of him, Lawrence patted his chest.
Fortunately, I didn't sit on it.
That Archer walked from above.
What Annuo saw, Lawrence naturally saw too.
"What are your plans...you lier."
She squinted her eyes and raised her head to look at the figure jumping between the buildings.
The distrust towards Archer is obviously even higher.
Even if Annuo turns into an alter and becomes a half-goblin, he will still be Annuo, the white knight.
How will it develop in the future...?
...
Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking.
If Archer's transformation is really completed, will you allow such a thing to happen?
She was a little confused, but... she vaguely felt that she would make a choice.
Although not immediately.
Buzz-boom!!!
The sound of explosion came again.
The battle has broken out.
Archer has some kind of message that he wants to convey to himself.
Shinjuku, the current Shinjuku is undoubtedly an absolutely malignant existence, and those who can survive in this devilish realm are undoubtedly malignant beings.
Archer probably took this opportunity to convey some kind of question to himself.
Ask her if she can really fight in this Shinjuku.
To fight evil with evil...?
Really, some boring propositions.
Fujimaru Ritsuka felt that he might cause an explosion.
But in that case, my hands might be stained with blood, although this would not be the first time.
Fortunately, Mr. Anno is here.
She let out a long sigh.
She carries the responsibility of the fight on her back, forcing her to move forward even if her hands are stained with blood. But obviously, there are others now who are willing to help her carry that sin on her body.
Archer is right.
No matter what, Mr. Anno is Mr. Anno after all.
He is still the gentle yet powerful white knight from before.
Crunch——
Fujimaru Ritsuka also made a handsome side stop.
"Matthew, search the location of the enemy servants!"
"Miss Lawrence, Miss Joan of Arc, Mr. Archer, let's go. When we see each other, we will start fighting directly. Don't hold anything back!"