Before I know it, with four updates a day, tomorrow is Friday and my work will be on the shelves soon. I would like to thank all the readers for reading. It is really a pleasure to see your comments or discussions every day. My writing style is very poor, the plot is old-fashioned, and there are some strange words. I don’t have a good grasp of the personalities of many of the characters, and the details are not clearly conceived. I am also lazy. Generally speaking, I don't check for errors in my writing. I just post it directly after I finish writing it. I would like to apologize to those readers who see typos or cannot understand the sentences at all. I am not good at writing, so I can only keep writing like this while making progress as slowly as a snail. Anyway, I can’t feel my own progress (laughs). As for how it will perform after it’s put on the shelves, I don’t actually have too much hope. My grades have always been like this. I don’t have any special requirements for them. I feel very happy when someone sees them. It would be great if I had tickets, rewards and reservations, and I would be happy. I would be sad if I didn’t have them. I won’t ask everyone to vote more or anything like that.

Let it be. I haven’t asked for any money since I published the book (laughs). [Oh, I seem to have implicitly expressed my desire for votes, just pretend you didn’t see it.] As for the burst of updates after the release, I will take a short break tomorrow, Friday, [ps: I will go home on Friday for Mid-Autumn Festival] and only update two times. Then it will be four times until the end of next week. After that, if there are no special circumstances, most of the time there should be two updates. [Note: Special circumstances include: the author has nothing to do, the author has a burst of inspiration, the author has a birthday, the author picks up money, the author gets a girlfriend, the author has ten consecutive yellows, the game the author wants is free, there is a bounty, the author receives assistance from a big boss, etc.] After all, writing four updates a day is quite stressful. I have written a free book before, but people are like this. I don’t want to continue writing free books because I have no motivation. But I’m also afraid that no one will read paid books after they are put on the shelves. Finally, I would like to thank again the readers who have been following my book. It is really difficult to update it at irregular times every day and with uncertain writing style. I'm going to sleep in tomorrow, so there will definitely be no updates before 10 o'clock, only VIP chapters. [Laughs] Chapter 96: Extremely Dangerous Situation "call--!" "ha--!" Shirou Emiya is now in a dilemma, but the current situation does not allow him to have many choices. He took off his clothes, gritted his teeth, tied up his broken arm with clothes, and continued to breathe very regularly. "Tick tock..." The bright red blood drops fell, staining the green leaves scattered on the ground with a color that did not belong to them. Emiya inserted the reverse blade in his hand into the tree trunk beside him, and while gasping for breath, he tore off the remaining clothes and bandaged himself very skillfully. As early as in middle school, Emiya had fought with bad guys countless times and ended up with injuries all over his body. So Emiya has some experience in dealing with injuries. He could feel his body heating up, pain spreading all over his body, his strength draining away, and his power decreasing madly.

It was as if Emiya really felt that his life was gradually coming to an end, constantly torturing Emiya's nerves. Shirou Emiya could only desperately use breathing techniques to stop the blood in his body from continuing to flow out. This excessive use of magic power also made Emiya's vision increasingly blurred as he continued to overdraw his vitality. But he had to do this. If he did not forcibly draw on the magic power in his body to stop the bleeding, it would not be long before he would die from excessive blood loss in such a forest. "We have to get out of here." Emiya was gasping for breath, the bleeding in his body had been temporarily stopped. If he didn't do any strenuous exercise, Emiya would be able to stabilize his injuries for the time being. However, the guards around him were searching everywhere, and he had no idea whether an imperial weapon user or someone with strong perception would appear during the day. This is definitely not a place where you can have a good rest. Once you fall asleep, you will be at the mercy of others. Now the only place where Emiya can recuperate in peace is the Night Raid base. He must hide his tracks and return to the Night Raid base before dawn to recuperate. "puff--!" A very light sound of something falling to the ground was heard around the guards, but they did not pay much attention to it. After all, they couldn't tiptoe around in the forest while searching, and the sound of Emiya landing like a cat was not even as loud as the sound of them walking in the forest. The guards didn't notice the unusual noise at all. Of course, this is not the worst part. "Look! There's blood on the ground!" "Over there?!" "Quick! Chase after me!" "Everyone, be careful! That's the man who can force Captain Seryu to self-destruct!" "Don't rush to fight him when you meet him. Use flares to notify the surrounding guards first and surround him as quickly as possible. Some people have already gone to notify the Hunters and they will be here soon." With such noise, Emiya knew that the place where he had just rested had been discovered, and there was a sound of footsteps chasing him from afar. If he had been hiding in that area just now, when the Hunter arrived, he might not have had any chance to leave. "Found it, here!" This area had long been completely surrounded by the guards. Even though he had escaped from the pursuing team behind him, there were still countless members of the Imperial Guard searching for Emiya in the woods. It was just a careless oversight on his part that led to him being discovered by those lazy members. These were the side effects brought to Emiya by the fading candle of life. His awareness of his surroundings became extremely low, and he couldn't even detect the Imperial Guard in front of him. "Tsk!" Emiya couldn't help but smack his lips, tightened his feet, and flashed towards the bushes beside him. Emiya was still able to do a simple run. "Quick, chase! Found the target, fire the flare!"

With the presence of a technological giant like Dr. Fashion, a mere flare is basically standard equipment for members of the security team. After all, Seleucus was transformed under his hands, and Seleucus also has a lot of nostalgia for the guard team he left, and hopes that Dr. Fashion can provide some help for them. "boom--!" Huge fireworks exploded in the sky above the woods, and all the members of the security team inside the woods gradually moved towards Emiya's direction. "Trouble!" Emiya also saw the gorgeous fireworks in the sky. Although darkness is an assassin's best partner, Emiya has never received professional assassin training. Just a simple understanding of how to remove your own traces and scent. After all, he and Night Raid were only in a cooperative relationship, and Night Raid did not require Emiya to go out and assassinate the target. He only told Emiya how to prevent the base from being exposed to the Empire's vision. Tatsumi was able to learn it easily, and Emiya Shirou understood it even faster. In the dark woods, Emiya could only keep running, trying his best to avoid being discovered by the members of the security team. But the sound of running footsteps could not be covered up, and the places where Emiya could dodge gradually became scarce. More and more guards appeared around him, leaving him nowhere to hide. The security team had already surrounded the approximate area where Emiya was escaping. As long as they found Emiya's location, the encirclement would continue to shrink until Emiya was completely locked in place. If Emiya hadn't suffered such serious injuries and his magic power hadn't been so empty, he could have just rushed out with brute force instead of just running away like this. It wasn't necessary for Emiya to knock them all down, he just had to rush out. It was written that it was impossible for someone without special abilities to stop him. But now, not only was Emiya seriously injured, but he was also unable to project any weapons. He could only hold the reverse-blade samurai sword he had projected. He could not rely on brute force to break out of this encirclement. Suddenly, he saw a team of guards appearing in front of him, and Shirou quickly lay down and hid himself in the bushes at his feet. "What about others?" The team behind Emiya also caught up. In such a dark forest, unless one had the same vision as Emiya, the things one could see would be extremely limited. They could only barely see Emiya's figure, but had no way to accurately find Emiya's location. In the grass, Emiya leaned against the ground, his chest heaving frequently, trying his best to control his breathing. Two teams of guards were now standing on either side of him, talking to each other. "Have you seen the fugitive?" The team chasing Emiya asked. "Could it be that he has already run away?" "Impossible. The entire area has been blocked and surrounded. He can't grow wings, so how could he escape?" "It's possible, it's hiding in the bushes in front of us!" At this moment, Emiya's heartbeat began to accelerate wildly.

His hand tightly grasped his reverse-edged katana. Is war inevitable? Chapter 97: The Destruction of the Night Raid Base "Shh-!" With a swing of the sword, all the grass above Emiya's head was cut down. Emiya could even feel the cool breeze blowing over his head. "It's dark down here, there shouldn't be anyone hiding here." A member of Team 1 looked down and replied to him with dissatisfaction on his face. “Over there—!” At this moment, they heard shouts in the distance, and they immediately quickened their pace and rushed towards the direction of the shouts. Emiya, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His back suffered extremely serious and extensive injuries from the explosion. The back was completely soaked in blood. Although it was impossible to form a blood scab in such a short time, the dark color of the blood against the backdrop of the night made it impossible for the guards to see any difference. Isn’t soil also this black? Emiya hadn't expected that the injury that had left him so weak would now save his life. "Wings?" Emiya walked out from the bushes, looked around carefully, and began to think. He cannot project [Evil Spirit] to fly away directly now, but he can climb trees. To some extent, climbing trees can also be considered flying. At least these guards were temporarily unable to deal with Emiya Shirou who was moving between the trees. He now had to leave as quickly as possible, otherwise he would be in great danger when the Hunter arrived. Thinking of this, Emiya did not stay for too long. While there was no one around, Emiya climbed up a big tree at a high speed with the reverse-blade samurai sword in his hand. Although it doesn't matter even if his tracks are discovered, after all, not everyone can climb a tree as fast as Emiya. Before someone with strong strength arrives, Emiya is still very safe moving on the tree. However, it would be great if he could reduce the exposure of his whereabouts. At least it could save him a lot of trouble. The reason why Emiya was able to climb the tree so quickly was, on the one hand, because he had extremely strong physical fitness, and on the other hand, Emiya had experience in climbing trees before, and he was very good at this. "Is the Empire over there?" After climbing to the top of the tree, Emiya's vision suddenly became broader, and he quickly found the location of the empire. The woods were extremely dark, and the Empire was brightly lit, but it was still possible to find the Empire's location quickly, not to mention Emiya's extraordinary eyesight. "cough--!" The injury was still having its intended effect, constantly torturing Emiya.

He gritted his teeth and kept leaping between trees. The guards under the tree only felt a lot of leaves falling, but when they looked up, they did not find any traces. The darkness gave Emiya the perfect opportunity to move.