"goodbye--!"
However, Emiya Shirou just stood there and looked at the other party coldly.
"boom--!"
With a sound that should have been the crackling of gunpowder and in everyone's disbelieving eyes, the Grim Reaper who was running towards Emiya Shirou fell to the ground so easily.
Blood slowly flowed out from the round hole on his forehead, constantly soaking the surrounding ground.
Shirou Emiya just stood there, holding a pitch-black pistol with a blade in his hand, pointing it forward, with wisps of black smoke still coming out of the muzzle.
The Grim Reaper had only taken a few steps forward.
Chapter 797 He is [Evil]
No mercy, no holding back.
The bullet easily penetrated the forehead of the Grim Reaper, leaving an extremely horrifying hole.
Suddenly, the chaotic streets became extremely quiet.
Too fast, the Grim Reaper died too fast.
The people on the street almost had no time to react.
At this moment, Shirou Emiya felt as if a pair of extremely soft hands were placed on his shoulders, and a stunning face was pressed against his ear, making a seductive voice with those rosy lips.
"He is [evil] oh——"
Killing is really that simple.
He only needed to raise his hand slightly, and life would wither away before his eyes.
At this moment, there was no fluctuation in Shirou Emiya's heart, and there was no mercy in his eyes.
The other party is fighting with murderous intent, with the idea of killing me.
When people are killed, they die.
If you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed.
Is this what a normal person thinks?
This is what normal people think.
Even if it is just to survive, you should fight with the intention of killing the opponent.
Although there was nothing unusual, Emiya Shirou felt a clear sense of disorientation in himself.
If I were to go there, would it really be so easy for me to kill someone?
It was as if his hands were stained with blood, as if he had once stood on a pile of corpses and committed countless killings.
It was as if he had wreaked havoc on a battlefield.
But why, the sharp end of the knife in my hand is pointing at myself?
My head hurts so much——!
In the silence of everyone, Shirou Emiya quietly watched everything in front of him, and then turned his gaze to the other Shinigami who had not retreated yet.
"That's a gun? Where did he get it from--!"
Although this street looks extremely ancient and filled with the atmosphere of centuries ago, these Shinigami seemed to recognize the object in Shirou Emiya's hand.
His eyes revealed deep fear and dread. He tightly grasped the samurai sword in his hand and stared at Shirou Emiya.
But it was just recognition.
However, being able to eliminate the strongest among them in that instant was enough to make them fearful.
Adding to that, Emiya Shirou's extremely cold attitude, as if killing a Grim Reaper was just a matter of waving his hand, made them even more terrified, as if their lives would be taken away by bullets in the next moment.
They didn't even see any trace of the bullet. They only heard a crisp sound from the object, and the battle was over, and the Grim Reaper fell to the ground.
"Can you leave now?"
Emiya Shirou spoke calmly.
"Okay, okay."
They looked at each other, then one of them wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up, and nodded at Emiya Shirou.
In the eyes of these people, there was no other special emotion except fear and dread.
The eyes of other people on the street were filled with shock and envy.
Emiya Shirou did not break the laws of this world.
This battle was recognized and accepted by both sides. It was not a deliberate murder by Shirou Emiya, nor was it a planned assassination.
It was a head-on battle witnessed by everyone.
Just like what Shirou Emiya said at the beginning, if you want to kill someone, then you should be prepared to be killed by him.
No one would clamor for Shirou Emiya to pay the price or accept punishment.
You should know that there was once an extremely ferocious man in the Zaraki District who became the captain by killing the captain.
If Shirou Emiya used dishonorable means, these Shinigami would naturally report the situation, and others would come to deal with him, arrest him, and make him pay the price.
Shirou Emiya exhaled slightly, covering his forehead somewhat uncomfortably, and in the gazes of everyone, he left the street with the two sisters behind him.
"Should we report the incident here?"
After Emiya Shirou left, one of the Shinigami approached the Shinigami who was talking directly to Emiya Shirou and spoke softly.
"Of course we have to report it. This is not something that is worth hiding, nor is it a secret that cannot be told. We are just grassroots death gods. What does it matter if we tell them or not? The people above us will not care about us."
"It's just that if he goes straight through the main road like this, he will definitely be blocked by other death gods. Unless there is some grudge between them, there is no need for us to embarrass our colleagues."
The Shinigami who was talking to Shirou Emiya sighed slightly. They were just the most basic Shinigami and their status was only higher than that of ordinary people.
In the eyes of the nobles and those above them, there is not much difference between them and the common people. They are just a tool to maintain stability. If something happens and they are needed, they will be cannon fodder without exception.
“That’s right—!”
After living for so long, you still have to know the social etiquette.
This is indeed not a big deal. There is a high probability that Shirou Emiya will be recruited into the Maou Spiritual Academy and eventually become a god of death like them.
After all, Rukongai has a large population base, and a considerable number of Shinigami were born in Rukongai, and some of them even became captains.
It was just a death of a Shinigami in Zaraki District, which was not a big deal for the people above.
If this place was really that stable, the higher-ups wouldn't always send the Grim Reaper to manage it.
“You’re awesome—!”
The girl with short pink hair had stars in her eyes as she stared straight at Emiya Shirou.
She only heard from her sister how strong Shirou Emiya was and how he could deal with so many civilians by himself.
But the target is ultimately just a civilian who is unable to control spiritual power. No matter how powerful he is, it is almost impossible for him to confront the god of death head-on.
The power of the god of death is obvious to everyone. Almost all the gods of death who come to the Zaraki District need to do one thing, which is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
Even if he is just a grassroots Shinigami, he can easily take out a gang in the Zaraki District.
Although she didn't understand what weapon Shirou Emiya was holding, he killed the opponent with just one strike.
The opponent had already fallen down before anyone could even react.
"Ah! Is that so?"
Emiya Shirou replied to her absentmindedly. Only a few minutes had passed and his memory of the previous battle had begun to become blurry.
He didn't know why he felt that he was becoming less and less like himself, but he didn't know what to do. If those two people hadn't stayed by his side all the time, he would have forgotten them in no time.
Chapter 798: It doesn’t seem like a threat that comes out of nowhere
"Emiya! Emiya! Can you tell me where your weapon is? Can I see it?"
The pink-haired girl seemed extremely lively and kept asking questions beside Emiya Shirou out of great curiosity.
It seems that his mental recovery is extremely smooth.
But Shirou Emiya could clearly see that the girl's face was extremely pale. How could her body, which had been weak for such a long time, recover so quickly after eating only such a little food and drinking so little water?
This was just a gesture the girl put on because she didn't want to make her sister worry.
"Zaraki District? The last person to walk out of Zaraki District to become a Grim Reaper - emmmm."
In a very classical house, a man with long brown curly hair tied into a ponytail, two fancy hairpins, a pink feather coat embroidered with patterns, a straw hat on his head, and a little beard on his chin seemed to have seen something interesting and made a slight sound.
He reeked of alcohol.
"Just handle it normally. If he can pass the exam of the Shinō Academy of Spiritual Arts, he will pass. The academy will train him normally. If he fails, he will live normally in the nearby area."
In front of him sat a slim woman wearing a Shinigami uniform, with a vice-captain's badge on her left shoulder, purple eyes and glasses, black hair, and her bangs often swept to the left and fixed with a hairpin. She responded very coldly.
"Also, if you are not here to take care of business, please do not come to disturb me, and do not tell the captain of the 11th Squadron about this just because you think it's interesting. A lot of trouble will definitely arise then!"
She pushed up her glasses, which reflected an extremely cold light under the moonlight, causing the man to take a few steps back with an embarrassed smile.
They are one of the functional departments of the official organization of this world, the Eighth Division, whose function is to collect intelligence and count the movements of Rukongai District 80 and the movements of other divisions.
Things like what happened in the Saraki District would naturally be reported to them and handed over to them for handling.
The people who met Shirou Emiya were from the Tenth Division, the patrol security team, who were responsible for the law and order within Seireitei, although there was no maintenance at all for those remote and desolate areas.
As for the 11th Division mentioned by the woman, it is a special force responsible for combat, a fierce team responsible for the first-line attack, and represents the most elite professional combat team in Soul Society.
The captain of this team came from the Zaraki District. It is not an exaggeration to call him a legend. He killed the original captain of the 11th Division and became the new captain, a ruthless person - Kenpachi Zaraki.
If he knew that someone in Zaraki District had killed a Shinigami in a direct battle, he might immediately run over to test the opponent's strength.
The problem isn't that Kenpachi Zaraki likes to go around looking for people to fight, the problem is that he doesn't pay attention to his surroundings every time he fights, and often causes a lot of damage.
This caused a certain degree of chaos, which dramatically increased the workload of the Eighth Division.
"I know, I know, I won't tell him—"
The man waved his hand with a slight smile on his face, indicating that he would not tell the battle-crazy man.
"That's good--!"
She gave him a deadly look and then went back to her work.
"I only said I wouldn't tell Kenpachi Zaraki. I never said I wouldn't tell Yachiryu—!"
The reason for his sudden inspiration was not for any other reason, but because the intelligence showed that Shirou Emiya had very weak spiritual pressure and no spiritual power, but he was able to create a pistol out of thin air.
It's like a Fullbringer, but the key point is that those who can use Fullbring are special human psychics who possess the power of Hollows.
Their relatives were attacked by Hollows before they were born, so the power of the Hollow remained in their mothers and was passed on to them when they were born. People who possess this ability are called Fullbringers, and their unique ability is called "Fullbring".
The prerequisite for using Fullbring is that they are human, but Shirou Emiya is now a soul, and should be a soul. At least according to the report given, Shirou Emiya is indeed a soul.
He had no reason to attack Shirou Emiya. If he really tried to test Shirou Emiya, he would get himself into unnecessary trouble.
It seems that it would be more natural for Kenpachi Saraki to go over, and I always feel a little sorry for that young man.
There would have been nothing to worry about, but as a result of my arrangement, I had to confront someone like Kenpachi Zaraki.
Well, I'll get there anyway, and nothing unexpected will happen. At worst I can give Emiya Shirou some compensation later.
Didn't he want to go to the comprehensive first aid clinic? Under normal circumstances, there was no way to enter the Soul Society. He would just take Emiya Shirou there after the battle was over.
Thinking this way, he took a big gulp of wine and disappeared into the night.
It sounds like he takes good care of the other person, but whether it was the design on Shirou Emiya or the compensation given afterwards, he never asked for Shirou Emiya's consent, nor did he ever think about the other person's feelings.
This is the way of thinking of those in a higher position.
"The Zaraki district came out and easily killed the civilians who were in charge of the Shinigami over there?"
In another house that looked like a gang, a man with a ferocious face, a scar on the left side of his face, and a haori with a jagged hem draped over his death suit, showed an extremely cruel smile.
He is the one mentioned earlier - Kenpachi Zaraki.
"Is this really interesting?!"
Having said that, Kenpachi Zaraki was about to set off towards the Zaraki District.
