Everything on his body, except his heart and brain, has been transformed into machines, all for the purpose of attack! Toby's eyes darkened and murderous intent filled the air. "Snapped!" The next moment, the wall behind Toby shattered again, and his figure turned into a black shadow and rushed out. At first glance, it looks just like a beast pouncing on its prey, swift and ferocious. All over his body, countless ferocious weapons like fangs flashed a cold luster. attack! attack! attack! Toby only had the attack in his mind. He didn't care about his body or his life at all. "Qiang!" With the sound of crisp collision, Emiya raised the spear in his hand at high speed and deflected the attacking arm.

However, Toby simply used this force and turned lightly in the air as if his body was surfing in the air, with his hand blade pointing directly at Emiya's neck. "Qiang!" With a sound like steel colliding with steel, the powerful force caused sparks to burst out from Emiya's neck again. The defensive power of [Haunted by Evil Spirits] is also limited. If you keep attacking one place in a short period of time, even [Evil Ghost] will find it difficult to resist! Toby quickly lowered his body, got on all fours, and suddenly flipped up. His hind legs turned into blades and slashed towards Emiya's neck again. The continuous attacks made Emiya overwhelmed, and the strong feeling of weakness in his body made it difficult for Emiya to use his full strength. "clang--!" Then, Emiya threw the spear in his hand to the ground beside him. "Oh? Are you going to give up resistance? I thought that the person who could fight with Lady Esdeath must be very powerful, but it turns out that he is only this strong." During the entire close combat, Emiya didn't even cause any damage to Toby. Instead, his own armor showed signs of breaking. Toby had seen Esdeath before, and he knew that even if Esdeath did not use her abilities, she could kill him instantly with one move. He didn't understand how such a weak man could fight Esdeath like this. "Projection Start" A reverse-blade samurai sword appeared in Emiya's hand. It was just an ordinary weapon without any special abilities. With Emiya's level, it didn't take much magic power to project such a weapon. So, holding his familiar weapon, Emiya's figure completely turned into a phantom and appeared beside Toby at thundering speed. Countless sword lights suddenly appeared in the air, extremely bright. “Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!——!” Toby had no time to react at all, and was suddenly knocked back. His feet slid hard on the ground, leaving two grooves.

"I am a cyborg. How can a bladeless samurai sword kill me!!!" Tobi, looking at himself as unharmed, laughed loudly at Emiya. “Crack! Crack!” With a series of sounds in his body, Toby instantly lost his strength and collapsed to the ground. Even if it cannot be cut off, the powerful force will destroy all the internal parts of his limbs. Even if he had various backup moves in his body, he couldn't use them here. The tighter the instrument, the more prone it is to failure! Chapter 92: Fashion Troops - Horns "The target has been defeated. The target has been defeated. Soldiers, please come quickly and capture the fugitives. Come quickly and capture the fugitives!" The woman with big ears was very anxious. It turned out that the criminal who was imprisoned on the fifth floor underground was able to defeat the flying car in such a short time. After defeating Toby, Emiya did not stop. He picked up the spear thrown aside and quickly ran to the side. Logically speaking, under such intense exercise, the effect of the drugs in Shigong's body should be more severe. But in reality, the effects of those medicines have basically been exhausted, and now it is only the residual heat that is affecting Emiya. His fierce fight did not make Shirou feel weaker. Instead, it helped Emiya regain some of his strength. "boom--!" A masked burly man was knocked against the wall by a sweep of Emiya's gun. Wandering along the entire path, Emiya had no idea how many guards he encountered. They seemed like monsters that were created and had no self-awareness at all. All of them have extremely powerful strength. At least, compared to the soldiers of the empire, if they appear on the battlefield, they can basically fight one against a hundred. Because these people are not only strong, but also feel no pain. Even if Shigong inserts a gun into their abdomen, it will not stop them at all. This is simply a weapon of war. Moreover, on these roads, Shirou often saw some broken limbs and heads. This is more like some kind of horrific scientific experiment base than a prison. "boom--!" After regaining his strength, he quickly stopped, turned around and rushed towards himself. The purpose of Shirou's movement underneath was not only to avoid the pursuit of those people, but more to delay time and reduce the effect of the drugs in his body. “Here!!!” A silver light flashed, and the moment Emiya broke out of the ground, a huge pair of scissors slashed towards Emiya's neck.

Emiya's movements were constantly monitored by the woman with the huge ears. She was fully aware of Emiya's location and was always on guard against Emiya's ability to directly break through the floor. If it weren't for the fact that the soldiers had no way of catching up with Emiya due to his speed, he would have been surrounded by the [Infantry] long ago. "[All Things Are Cut Off [Ecstasy]], you are just like naked in front of it!" Just as he said, this scissors-like weapon easily cut through the defense on Emiya's neck. The power of [Haunted by Evil Spirits] cannot even be blocked. "Projection begins!" At such an urgent moment, Emiya didn't care about the loss of magic power and frantically analyzed the weapon in front of him. "clang--!" The two identical weapons collided in an instant. The violent vibration force was transmitted to the short uncle with a black beard, and the whole attack was deadlocked for a moment. Even though Emiya's neck was cut off, he took a breath and suddenly retreated. At this moment, the [Infantry] also arrived and surrounded Emiya. "So fast!" Emiya's pupils suddenly shrank. He felt as if his whereabouts were always in their control. Even when he was on the next floor, Emiya could feel that the guards chasing him were trying to surround him. If I hadn't been more sensitive to my surroundings, I might have been surrounded when I was on the lower level. But he didn't expect that even after breaking through the lower level, he would still fall into their encirclement. "Oh!" Amid the sound of air exploding, Emiya Shirou crushed the ground, his figure turned into a shadow, and rushed forward. One hand tightly grasped the spear, and the other held the reverse-edged samurai sword. "The only way is to force your way out!" Emiya made up his mind and rushed forward to meet the attacking fashion troops. "Sword Breathing Spear Form Lion Dance" Countless sword lights and red gunshots suddenly appeared around Emiya. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" It was as if Lu Bu were alive and joined the crowd. The medium-range gun and the close-range sword complemented each other in Emiya's hands, and were extremely smooth. He was seen charging into the fashion army like a berserker. Countless [Infantrymen] were directly knocked away by Emiya's gun, or their limbs were directly cut off by the reverse blade in his hand. But there are more than just [Infantry] in the crowd. "Try my imperial weapon!"

Accompanied by the sound of splashing. The scissors easily cut through the armor on Emiya's body, leaving a streak of bright red, and a tear appeared on Emiya's chest. But the blood did not gush out. Emiya quickly used his breathing method to stop the bleeding. The next battle would only become more intense. It is not a good thing to let your wounds continue to bleed. The uncle who attacked Emiya did not have such terrifying speed. He attacked secretly when Emiya was busy fighting with the [Infantry]. It is easy to block an open attack, but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark. Shigong reacted the moment he attacked, but he was already surrounded. Plus, the space here was extremely small, and there was no place for Emiya to dodge, so he could only minimize the damage to himself. I saw Emiya suddenly swung the spear in his hand and stabbed it towards his abdomen without any restraint. "clang--!" All that could be heard was the sound of steel hitting steel, and the gun in Emiya's hand stopped at his abdomen. "I'm sorry you couldn't break my defense!!" He laughed wildly, as if he understood that Emiya could not hurt him, and kept waving the scissors in his hand to force Emiya to retreat. Just like Toby's situation when facing Emiya, Toby was unable to break Emiya's defense, and Emiya now also found it difficult to break his defense. Emiya suddenly looked in one direction, quickly lowered his body, and kicked the wall behind him. Shoot out like a bullet. "Oh!" The crowd was knocked away by such a powerful impact, and Emiya quickly pulled out a pair of scissors that were exactly the same as the ones in the uncle's hand that were stuck in the wall. Isn’t there a weapon in front of me that can break his defense? "Qi! Fake!" He didn't care at all about the scissors in Emiya's hand that were exactly the same as his own. You have to know that the weapon in his hand was an imperial weapon. Even the current empire can only produce servants, so why would he be afraid of a fake one? "Pfft——!" Blood splattered all over the place, and Emiya easily inserted the scissors in his hand into his abdomen. "This is impossible! How can a fake break my defense?!" His face was full of disbelief. But you have to know that if Emiya hadn't been surrounded, he would have no chance to get close to Emiya in such a small space. "It's just a fake!" He uttered his last words and fell in a pool of blood, losing consciousness.

Chapter 93: Distorted Justice and Partners of Justice “It’s unstoppable!” The woman with green hair and big ears listened to the noise of Emiya fighting below with some despair. Now in this prison, there is nothing that can stop Emiya Shirou.