Fuyuki City, in the early morning, everything is quiet.

"Gah——" the rusty iron door was lazily pushed open, and a young man with short orange hair stood outside the door, exhaling deeply, "It's really... super cool~~~"

A drop of viscous blood slid down from the side of his cheek, and the young man's handsome face still had an expression of contentment.As if exhausted, he lazily leaned against the door, looking around boredly.

Hmm, it's almost dawn, so I can't go if I don't leave.Even though he was thinking this way, the young man's expression was not anxious at all, his thoughts were still stuck in the feast of last night, and he still had some aftertaste.Those screams, groans, pleadings, trembling... Ahh, it is simply the most beautiful music in the world.It's a pity that such wonderful enjoyment is always short-lived, and at dawn, he has to hide and avoid the policemen who hinder him from performing this great art.

Alas, why does no one understand?Obviously such a great thing, death itself is a work of art, and he just fully expressed this beauty that people can't take their eyes off.

The young man, that is, Ryunosuke Usei scratched his bright short hair rather annoyed, and then smiled indifferently in an instant - there must be someone who understands himself.

At this moment, as if to conform to his thinking, the surrounding silence was suddenly broken.Over this silent, half-lit street, around this run-down sleazy bar, suddenly something changed beyond recognition.

There was a faint vibration in the air, as if a drop of water had dropped into a calm lake, subtly disturbing the entire space.For ordinary people, this is just an insignificant second, but for Ryunosuke Yusheng, those talents that are unknown to him and hidden in his blood that are different from ordinary people make him fall into a kind of delicate situation.

The entire world has been magnified countless times, and time moves forward at an extremely slow speed.He raised his head blankly, staring at the sky above which was shrouded in darkness.There must be something there—the premonition seized him, making his breath quicken and his blood boil.

He gazed eagerly at the dark night sky, trembling slightly with excitement, which was even more exciting to him than last night's enjoyment.Covering his mouth, Ryunosuke Yusheng waited quietly, a sense of fate made him unable to move away.

Ah, is it possible that someone who can understand me is about to appear?He couldn't help but think that this was exactly the wish that had just appeared in his mind.

In response, a flaming sword suddenly appeared in the sky.First the tip of the sword, and then the entire blade. This sword seems to be tearing apart the sky, opening up a gap as high as a person in the entire space.

Ryunosuke Yusheng saw the pale and slender fingers holding the sword, and one of them was wearing a strangely shaped ring.Then he heard a cold snort, the hand tightened slightly, changed the direction of the sword tip, and then... cut the entire sky cleanly!

With a "boom", Ryunosuke Yusheng only felt that the blood in his whole body began to flow non-stop. He stared at this scene dumbfounded. This is already a scene that cannot be described with such a frivolous word as "cool". The only word that can be associated with it is the word "miracle", right?

However, no matter how shocking the scene left the youth, the reality is that only a second has passed.There was neither brilliant light nor grand sound, and after a second, everything returned to silence.

On this dilapidated street, at the junction of light and darkness, two figures seemed to appear out of thin air.However, Ryunosuke Yusheng never had the chance to discern carefully.

It was a wonderful feeling, the coldness rising from the inside of the body gradually spread to the limbs and mind.The young man lowered his head in a daze, and saw bright red liquid continuously oozing from his heart.

How familiar and beautiful this color is.

That's how it is... this is...

Curiously staining his hands with this liquid, Ryunosuke Uyuu's expression was as innocent as a child's, but strangely tinged with satisfaction.Neither the "miracle" just now nor the two blurred figures could attract his attention anymore. The young man closed his eyes and sighed, "It's really... great satisfaction..."

Wu Chen stood where he was, looking at his right hand.After he killed the orange-haired youth, a sudden sharp pain invaded the back of his hand.There, there was a bright red mark.At the same time, some more memories appeared in my mind, about the Holy Grail War...

Feeling the fluctuation of power, Xuan Xiao, who had been standing beside him, frowned and looked at the back of his hand.

Wu Chen shook his head, and just said, "Let's go." The smell of blood wafting in the air was already unbearable for him.The reason why the young man was killed was because the smell of blood on his body made him unable to control himself for a moment.Even with scheming in hand, tearing up the space for the first time still plunged him into instant chaos.

Wu Chen smiled restrainedly, but looked at Xuan Xiao with real tenderness in his eyes, "Junior Brother Xuan Xiao, I seem to have gotten into a lot of trouble."

A certain force, as if using him as a substitute, forced him into a battle.

Xuan Xiao stood silently, but suddenly a gorgeous flame appeared in his hand.The flame engulfed the body of the young man who fell on the ground, and engulfed the filthy bar behind him.

The flames all over the sky swallowed up the smell of blood in the air little by little, leaving nothing behind.The fire illuminated the night, and Wu Chen's stiff back finally returned to its usual appearance.

"No matter what," the black-haired young man in white had a stern side face, but it was tinged with a softness under the light of the fire, "I'm always with senior brother."

Wu Chen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "It's only natural."

.

Learning the language and clothing of this world, and living like a person in this world, these things did not take much effort for Wu Chen.Because he discovered that this world is almost exactly the same as his world except for some mysterious power.But Xuan Xiao is different. The world of fairy sword is very different from modern society, and there is no similarity.

However, Xuan Xiao quickly integrated into this world, as if he had experienced it thousands of times.

When Wu Chen asked, he was just bland and authentic. Before the tutoring world, he had experienced several similar worlds.What he didn't say was how he searched hopefully from world to world and then left again and again.

But this time, after finding his senior brother... Xuan Xiao clenched the Xihe sword expressionlessly.His own anomalies are being revealed little by little. Since arriving in this world, his strength has begun to weaken, and the spiritual power he uses cannot be recovered.All of this seems to be related to the Holy Grail War that the brother said.

War... Now that he has spent countless hours finding his senior brother, there is still some kind of power blocking them, restricting his power, and involving his senior brother in the conspiracy.

Feeling the increasingly intense chill on Xuan Xiao's body, Wu Chen sat beside him and held his hand.It's just that the skin is touching, but there seems to be power flowing between the two.

"This is..." Xuan Xiao was startled, his eyes suddenly raised.

"This is probably the connection established between us by the 'Holy Grail War'," Wu Chen said lightly, "This battle has finally become interesting."

He is neither a magician nor a magic circuit, but the connection with the servants has been preserved in an unexplainable pattern. "Don't you understand?" Wu Chen laughed, "I'm not the only one who was chosen in this war. Xuan Xiao, join me in gaining that power."

"……Yes."

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Even though they already had some explanations of the Holy Grail War in their minds, for the two who had never touched the field of magic, these explanations were too crude.Wu Chen didn't even have a trace of magical power in his body, and Xuan Xiao was not a heroic spirit in the true sense.Then, doubting the motive of the Holy Grail is meaningless, and gathering information has become the first thing the two of them have to do.

This opportunity will come soon.

Wu Chen raised the corners of his mouth when he felt the unscrupulous power fluctuations in the air.

"Is this a provocation?" Xuan Xiao said coldly.

"No, it's an appointment," Wu Chen comforted the excited Shi Yu, "How many of the seven groups of masters and slaves chasing the Holy Grail will appear in the end?" For Wu Chen who has experienced countless conspiracies, this straightforward The expression is just too faithful and lovely.

"Now, I am a little curious, what kind of heroic spirit would use this method to provoke a fight."

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