Xingtie: Can’t you just let me focus on completing the commissions?

"The remnants of the Medicine King's secret lineage, traitors of the Vidyadhara clan, the Ash Extinction Legion, and the remnants of the Bu Li people..."

"These guys are almost all hiding here now. If we don't lure out their leader, wouldn't it be a waste of such a good situation? In order to catch the big fish, we can only make those two girls suffer a little more."

"You make it sound so easy, but... they really haven't been training much lately. They can't even use 60 or 70% of their strength. They've been too lazy."

With that, he leaped down from the height and hurriedly headed towards the battlefield.

"I will go to a nearby position to observe; General Jingyuan can handle the battlefield operations himself."

Watching Walter's departing figure, Jing Yuan suddenly smiled.

"He says he'll let them suffer a bit and grow up on their own, but in reality he can't wait to rush over, afraid that the two children will really get hurt... Mr. Walter, there should be a limit to what you say and don't mean."

Having said that, he turned his head to look at his disciple and said softly,

"Yanqing, you should come too. Mr. Walter won't appear directly in front of those two girls. You can take action to defend them against some powerful enemies, but you must leave some openings so they can grow stronger."

"As ordered."

After receiving the order, the blond youth swiftly flew away on his sword. Jing Yuan's gaze immediately fell on the last person who had come to the battlefield with Yan Qing.

“Mr. Uchiha, a powerful enemy will appear soon. At that time, you may take action yourself. As long as you do not harm my Cloud Cavalry, you may kill the rest of the enemy without any problem.”

"Very well, after this battle, I would like to fight you again. Do you dare to accept, Jingyuan?"

"Since you have such a refined interest, I, Jingyuan, will certainly accompany you. However, matters of business are of utmost importance now. I urge you not to hold back your strength and to give it your all."

"If there truly is the formidable enemy you speak of here, how could I, Uchiha Madara, not go all out?"

A mad smile spread across the face of the Ninja World Asura. If there were truly any peerless masters, he would kill them all without hesitation. Having spent so long in the confined world of the Ninja World, he hadn't fought with his full strength for decades. His brief encounter with Jing Yuan had shown him that he had come to the right place. If there were many powerful enemies like Jing Yuan in the world...

Senju Hashirama?

Who is that?

He's a stranger, someone who's already past his prime.

Once my brother masters the power of imaginary numbers, we'll return to the ninja world and show that damned god of the ninja world what true 'Sage Mode' really is.

Wood Release Sage Technique? Mere rubble is not even a fraction of what I, the Imaginary Sage, possess!

……

"There are separate points rewards for eliminating the Bu Li people, so why are there no separate points for the Youqiu Prison? Even one point would be good."

Looking at the thousands of prisoners in the distant enemy ranks, Mr. Emiya sighed softly.

If these escaped prisoners also had a mission to subdue, then he would now project his favorite Akara suit and start drawing his bow and shooting arrows...

"These things aren't even considered minions, so even if I wanted to get kills, I don't feel motivated."

After observing the battlefield from the outskirts for a while, Mr. Emiya suddenly caught a whiff of something familiar. He raised an eyebrow and before he could think much about it, a sudden gust of wind swept in from the direction of the enemy lines, carrying a pungent, fishy stench towards Feixiao's location.

"That guy's wolfsbane."

"So you finally couldn't resist showing yourself?"

"Bu Liren fought the head..."

"Hooray!".

Chapter 140: In the end, my claws and teeth were too slow to react.

A gust of savage wind, carrying a pungent stench, swept in.

That ferocious creature, over ten feet tall, perfectly matched people's imagination of the concept of a vicious beast.

Its body was covered in messy gray downy hair, leaving only its distinctive blood-red pupils and ferocious maw visible. Just by opening its lips, the sharp serrated teeth could instill fear in anyone who looked at it.

It doesn't move like a wild beast crawling on all fours, but rather uses two feet like a human, and wields a giant machete over three meters long.

As it swung its blade and hurtled towards the oncoming foe, the Heavenly General, originally a fox-human battle slave, surprisingly showed a hint of distraction in his eyes.

"die----!"

Seemingly sensing the fox-man general's momentary lapse in concentration, the immense power emanating from the giant cleaver intensified in an instant.

“Clang——!”

A piercing metallic clang echoed throughout.

A spark jolted the fox-man general out of his daze.

Her gaze fixed on what was in front of her again.

His not-so-broad back was blocking her way; in his hand he held a strange and ancient axe blade, wrestling with the ferocious beast that was attacking him.

"Get out of here—!"

With a low roar, mixed with the fierce and divine power originating from an ancient demigod, his originally unremarkable strength, enhanced by the skill of "shooting a hundred heads," suddenly erupted with a tremendous force that slightly pushed the warrior Bu Liren away.

"...Nine consecutive hits."

Having failed in his attack, Bu Liren, who had been knocked back several meters, paused slightly. His gloomy and cloudy pupils swept over the unfamiliar young man, and his deep voice began to echo in the air.

"Its strength is enough to be called weak."

"But his skills... are astonishingly outstanding."

"Nine attacks stacked in an instant—this skill is something even I, at my peak, could not match."

“You don’t smell like the Immortal Boat Monkey. State your name, kid.”

Faced with the questioning of a powerful enemy, Shirou struggled to calm the boiling blood and surging magical energy within him. He raised his head, grinned, revealing a hearty smile, and then spoke loudly.

"You can call me... 'Flying Light Without Gap'!!!"

The moment the words fell, Bu Liren, the leader of the battle, almost instinctively lost his focus for a moment upon hearing that name. It was in this instant that Emiya seized the opportunity. Magic filled his wrist, and he combined Hercules' "Shoot a Hundred Heads" with Mirror Style's "Flying Light Without Gap," unleashing multiple sharp slashes in a nine-hit combo in an instant.

Its name is,

""Hanchuan Yingyue"————! "

The moment the beautiful, moonlight-like slash came into view, a ferocious and ruthless glint appeared in Hu Lei's eyes. He roared and met the terrifying sword technique that had once left him completely helpless.

"Mirror Flow!!!"

He swung his giant blade wildly, attempting to intercept the attack that had rendered him helpless seven hundred years ago.

"Qiang————!"

"Qiang————!"

Two consecutive slashing waves crashed heavily onto the giant blade in Hu Lei's hand. An astonishing chill crept up the blade the instant the slashing waves made contact with it, freezing towards Hu Lei's body.

With just two slashes, the blade in his hand and both arms were frozen solid, unable to move. With a thunderous roar, the power originating from the Crimson Moon erupted once more, shattering the ice on his arms and blade.

however--

The relentless slashes didn't give him a chance to regroup before they came crashing down on him again and again.

The third sword,

The fourth sword,

The fifth sword,

His superb power generation technique, the perfect fusion of imaginary numbers and swordsmanship, though the temporary fusion of the two is not perfect, is superior in its high conception. Combined with his talent as the origin of the sword, he did not expose any major flaws when using these two sword techniques.

If Hu Lei were still at his peak, he might have been able to find an opening in this round of attacks, but now... the old wolf, who has been tormented for more than seven hundred years, faces his own inner demon in his first battle after leaving the cage, the very thing that caused him to become a prisoner, the ultimate technique of the Luo Fu Sword Master Mirror Style.

More importantly,

Emiya's attack actually contained an element of surprise.

When the name "Flying Light Without Gap" was suddenly shouted out, it was mixed with the mental suggestion of magic and the illusion of the Sharingan. Under the dual influence, Hu Lei was momentarily confused. When he came to his senses again, he had already lost the initiative.

In a direct confrontation, Emiya could still win, but it would never be as easy as it is now.

When "Cold River Reflecting the Moon" landed on Hu Lei, almost freezing him completely, Emiya gave the old man no chance to react, closing in on him and applying all sorts of sealing techniques from the Uzumaki clan to the leader of the Ayumu clan. Although there was no chakra to seal, sealing his spirit and life force was still possible.

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...In the end, were their claws and teeth dulled?

Hu Lei was beginning to feel drowsy. With the continuous application of sealing and illusion spells, his resistance was becoming increasingly weak. His gaze fell on the man who was close at hand.

Seven hundred years ago,

He lost to Mirror Stream's sword strike.

Seven hundred years later,

He lost to Mirror Stream's sword once again.

While he was in prison, he had already calculated tens of millions of times and thought of countless solutions, but in the end... for whatever reason, he was still defeated by this sword.

"Did I ultimately fail to overcome that woman?"

He sighed silently to himself, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the fox-person battle slave behind the man. Suddenly, he felt an unusual urge within the "Crimson Moon" of his heart to 'escape'.

0 .... ...

"Red Moon" realized that it could no longer parasitize him, its host.

and so……

Have the next host been selected?

just,

Why that vile beast?

Could it be that……

That vile beast possesses the bloodline of the Buli people?

The moment the thought crossed his mind, the man standing close by seemed to sense the change in the "Crimson Moon" as well. Without warning, the "Crimson Moon" pierced through his chest, snatched it away, and then, without saying a word, "sealed" the crimson light with a special technique.

"...Will the wolf pack end with me?"

His eyes were about to close. He already knew that once he closed his eyes this time, he would probably never have the chance to wake up again. He looked at the man who was so close to him, the man who had completely ended his future... and Bu Liren's future.

"Hey kid, what's your name?"

"Were these your last words?"

"..."

The warrior leader of the Bu Li Ren slowly closed his eyes, remaining silent. Emiya gazed at the warrior leader for a moment, then whispered...

"The nameless guest, Emiya Shirou."

...An anonymous visitor.

So, we were defeated by them.

As consciousness faded and drifted away, I vaguely heard the man's response.

Bu Liren's tall body was completely frozen by the cold air, turning into an ice sculpture that could no longer move.

And on the ice sculpture, the last thing to appear on the leader's face was... a calmness as if he had let go of everything.

This monstrous beast, Bu Li, has committed countless sins.

Finally, after a long period of time,

It fell into eternal silence.

Chapter 141: Sometimes, you can't blame King Zhou for everything.

"Hu Lei... was he really dealt with so easily?"

Feixiao gazed at Bu Liren's head, now an ice sculpture.

There was even a hint of unsteadiness in his pupils.

The ferocious beast within the ice sculpture still seemed to exude the same aura that once terrified countless fox-people.

She was originally a fox-people war slave from the "Occupied Lands." In order to legitimize their enslavement of fox-people, the Buli people fabricated a story that the "Eternal Lord" had designated the Buli people as the conquerors of Dulan, and that all foxes should be the servants of the Buli people for generations to come.