I'm really not an old sword

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Inside the gate was a vast expanse of empty land without any grass.

Sakura Matou stood in the center of the stage like a star who had just appeared.

With her back to them, her black skirt swaying, her whole body bathed in the cool, reddish moonlight, she tilted her head back, as if gazing at the stars in the sky that were no longer visible.

Misaya from Linglongguan was curled up at her feet, her whole body covered in black mud.

"Senior, sister."

Hearing the footsteps, Sakura Matou slowly turned around, her lifeless eyes filled with a smile.

"welcome."

Toosaka Rin made a "tsk" sound and clenched the gem in her hand.

A gust of wind blew by and dissipated.

The long sword, which was a little damaged due to the long battle, appeared in Lin Qingsu's hand.

Looking at that familiar scene.

Matou Sakura's pupils shrank slightly, reflecting Lin Qingsu's figure, and she tilted her head with a smile.

"Senior, you are really becoming more and more annoying to me."

"why?"

"He's clearly a disgusting, vulgar man. Why does he have to be so similar to his brother? Why does he have to imitate his brother?"

Matou Sakura's eyes suddenly turned cold and she raised her hand.

"Disgusting man, go to hell."

The mud flowed and countless black cloths shot out from under her.

Wind King Hammer

Ling Luo's black cloth was cut by the wind blade.

After a successful attack, Lin Qingsu quickly retreated, and at the same time, a gust of wind blew from under his feet.

The next moment, the place where he had just stood was covered with black mud.

"The same trick didn't work on me."

In response to him, black cloth bloomed like flowers scattered by a fairy from heaven and dark shadowy figures kept emerging from the ground.

“Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting…”

The red magic bullet brushed past Matou Sakura's cheek.

Matou Sakura was stunned.

Her eyes left Lin Qingsu and she turned around. Toosaka Rin was aiming at her.

"I almost forgot about you, sister."

Matou Sakura touched her face and muttered to herself in frustration.

"Thanks for reminding me."

Without Sakura's magical support.

The sound of swords rang out.

Almost instantly, all the monsters that surrounded Lin Qingsu turned into ashes. Lin Qingsu stood in place, with the sword in his hand wrapped in a little wind that had not yet dissipated.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that Sakura still had some "rationality", neither of them continued to attack.

"What do I want to do?"

Matou Sakura smiled and placed her hands on her chest.

"I was too cowardly before."

"I hate my sister, I hate my grandfather, I hate my father, I hate my mother. Except for my brother, I hate everyone in this world, and I hate those who have never helped me."

"But I'm too weak."

"I've actually lived in this world without a brother for ten years with nasty people like you."

Matou Sakura opened her arms and her chest: "I want to be my true self."

Then, she slowly lowered her hand and looked at Tohsaka Rin with an unfinished smile.

"But before that, I still need your help to become my true self."

Toosaka Rin frowned slightly, and the hand holding the gem gradually tightened.

Matou Sakura said softly: "Sister, do you know?"

"You're really annoying."

"You keep nagging me all day, saying this and that. You were just a guy who hid in the corner when I needed you the most, but now you've become a genius, so glamorous. It's ridiculous."

"What qualifications do you have to talk about him?!"

Sakura Matou suddenly raised her head, her white hair flying, and stretched out her hand to Tohsaka Rin, then suddenly shook it.

"Let me show you the power I possess."

"You keep blabbering on and on, I really don't know what you're talking about!"

Almost at the same time as Sakura made her move, Toosaka Rin threw dozens of gems into the air.

The gems bloomed in the air, emitting enormous magical power.

In her hand, she held the largest gem and chanted a spell towards Matou Sakura, intending to integrate all her magic power to launch the strongest attack.

"Versch..."

But just as she was halfway through the spell, countless black muds turned into a cage and covered her.

The magic power in the body was instantly blocked.

Toosaka Rin's pupils constricted, and before she could react, the huge cage of the black mud painting instantly shrank and wrapped around her.

And at the same time.

The dark shadows on the ground were dispersed by the wind.

Lin Qingsu held the sword in both hands and rushed to the side of Matou Sakura, and swung the long sword wrapped in a strong whirlwind from left to right towards Matou Sakura.

"Dang!"

The sound of metal clashing was heard.

The sword blade intersected with the axe.

Lin Qingsu looked at the giant man standing in front of him, his pupils constricted.

"Hercules...?"

......

Toosaka Rin fell to the ground after being hit.

Same as Misaya at Linglong Pavilion.

His body was covered in black mud to varying degrees, and only his arms could move slightly, but his breath had become extremely weak.

The magic power that was just filled up disappeared in an instant.

"Really delicious."

Sakura Matou stroked her face, licked the corner of her lips with the tip of her tongue, her eyes full of intoxication.

"I really want to..."

"No, no, Ying, the real show has just begun, you have to be patient, be patient."

Muttering to herself, Matou Sakura turned around.

Lin Qingsu took a few steps back.

Looking at the strong man in front of him who was as big as a mountain, his right arm trembled slightly. It was not because of fear, but because the previous blow made his arm numb.

The opponent's strength is much stronger than his.

"No, that's impossible."

Toosaka Rin staggered to her feet from the ground.

But before he could stand up, he fell to the ground again, and could only raise his head and stare at the mountain-like back.

Why are there heroic spirits?

It would be almost impossible for her and Lin Qingsu to deal with Matou Sakura alone.

And now, when she was easily defeated, the other side actually sent out another top-level heroic spirit, Hercules.

"wrong."

The trembling in Lin Qingsu's arm gradually stopped.

Looking at the hero with red eyes.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, frowned slightly, and immediately understood the other party's condition.

"Use the Holy Grail within your body to contain its soul and reshape it now."

It was exactly the same as what the "beast" did to the defeated Heroic Spirits in the Holy Grail War in Tokyo.

Moreover, due to time constraints, the residual soul dissipated and the opponent's strength was not strong.

But that "not strong" is relative to the opponent itself.

Even now, with Sakura Matou's almost unlimited magic power, it would be easy for the other party to kill a second-rate servant, let alone an ordinary person like Lin Qingsu.

Without having time to think about why she would use such means, Lin Qingsu stared at Hercules, her whole body tense.

"Don't worry, I will give you a way out."

Matou Sakura snapped her fingers.

"what!"

Hercules turned into black mud and merged into the shadows.

There were cries of pain.

Misaya, who had been unconscious, suddenly felt severe pain all over her body as if being pricked by needles.

She was awakened by the pain. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Toosaka Rin lying on the ground in a miserable state just like her, and Lin Qingsu standing beside her with a sword.

A few drops of cold sweat seeped out of her forehead, and Misaya laughed hard.

Toosaka Rin couldn't help but sneer: "How can you still laugh now?"

"Seeing that you are the same as me, I feel relieved."

"I'm here to save you after all." Lin was a little annoyed.

Misaya sneered: "Come to save me? And then cuddle with my man?"

Toosaka Rin was horrified: "How did you know?!"

Sakura Matou looked at the two women lying on the ground with a smile, whose only resistance was their words.

"It's more than just hugging each other."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black mud emerged from the ground and formed a mirror like a screen.

From an angle that all four of them can see.

Looking at the ceiling in the picture, Lin Qingsu frowned slightly.

Why does it look so familiar?