Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

Wait for her to appear and use the Origin Bullet to kill her with one strike! If that fails, you can only attack her head-on!

In the room, Shinobu Kocho, who was teaching Sakura, narrowed her eyes slightly, and the transparent world spread all around her. She quickly found Kiritsugu Emiya who was waiting for an opportunity in a hiding place.

Originally, she would not have discovered it, but because the Holy Grail suddenly reminded Shinobu Kocho that she needed to leave the area quickly and not affect the progress of the war, she realized that there might be enemy servants or masters nearby.

Patting Sakura's little head, Shinobu Kocho said to the closed room.

"Kyoka, an enemy Master has appeared."

With a creaking sound, a girl with red hair and purple eyes walked out holding a long sword, with a little sweat on her face.

The magic power required to supply those two ancestors is too much! Even the magic power of 2.5 times that of an adult magician, which is always praised by the teacher, is almost not enough.

"Do you need me to fix it?"

Shinobu Kocho looked at the girl with a gentle gaze. She had been able to see her efforts over the past two weeks. She was truly working hard. She had gone far beyond the standards set by Tanjiro!

The bloodline of the King of Rolls inherited from the Kamado family!

Shinobu Kocho could have taken action, as the opponent was just a Master, and she could have easily taken his head off before he could react. However, if she did so, the Holy Grail would have sent her back to the Throne of Heroes.

I hugged Sakura reluctantly.

It feels great in hand!

"No, Sister Shinobu, I'll go. This is my responsibility as the Master."

The rock-hard determination in the purple eyes surprised Shinobu Kocho.

Perhaps they were not wrong, and she would be the founder of a new era of breathing techniques, a swordsman who would carry on the tradition...

"If you have no other choice, give up the Command Seals and your Mastership. I can save your life. Qingyi and I are still here to take care of Xiao Xing. The Holy Grail is not the only solution."

"Thank you, Sister Shinobu."

The girl smiled sweetly. She had always been too lucky, but this time, she didn't want to rely on luck to get through the difficulties.

The path to becoming a sword master must be walked by oneself after all - Seiichi Kamiya.

Stride out the door!

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但通往9分的道路仅靠作者是不够的，还需要读者老爷们的帮助?6?1o?5?1o?6?1

coming!

Emiya Kiritsugu perked up, slowly pulled out a large-caliber pistol, his breathing slowed down, and aimed the crosshairs at the red-haired girl who walked out of the house.

Why did she carry a knife when she went out this time?

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning, but before he had time to think carefully, his finger had already pulled the trigger. On the barrel of the gun, the origin bullet rotated at high speed under the propulsion of gunpowder and burst out of the gun!

Ouch!

The world slowed down, and the scattered dust seemed to be frozen in the air. The only thing between heaven and earth was the high-speed rotating bullets that drew swirling ripples in the air, aiming at Kyoka Kamado's chest!

Origin Bullet! Emiya Kiritsugu's trump card. He removed two of his own ribs, ground them into powder, and then used exquisite alchemical techniques to make bullets. There are 66 bullets in total, 37 of which have been used so far, and each one has killed a magus!

Just as Emiya Shirou's origin is the sword, Emiya Kiritsugu's origin is severing and combining. As a part of his body, the origin bullet can penetrate the magic defense and destroy the magic circuit in the magician's body after hitting it.

Simply put, it's like cutting off the circuit inside the robot!

This is the Magician Killer!

This bullet is enough to destroy the magic circuits in her body. From now on, she will just live as an ordinary person...

Emiya Kiritsugu thought so in his heart.

But things are not that simple. After going out, Kyoka Kamado felt a vague sense of crisis looming in her heart. After the gunshot, that sense of crisis instantly reached its maximum.