Chapter 465 Swordsman Girl Adolf

In the Matou family, as the light disappeared, Matou Zangyan looked directly at the summoned object in front of him with longing.

Oncoming was an old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with somewhat rounded cheeks, who looked extremely peaceful.

But what attracted Zoyan and Matou Kariya the most was the other's extremely clear and bright eyes.

This heroic spirit didn't seem to be affected by the mad attributes they blessed.

He is a Berserker, a Berserker who is least like a Berserker.

"You must be my master." The old man looked at Matou Kariya and said calmly: "You can call me Shalotshao (Pol Pot)."

As he spoke, he looked in a certain direction: "Speaking of which, in this time and space, it seems that my peers are not dead yet."

"Next, let's work together to win this battle."

Shalotshao stretched out his right hand and said: "Let's work together to destroy all the enemies in front of us."

After saying that, Shalotshao looked at Zangyan beside Matou Kariya: "This guy is an enemy, I can feel your hostility towards him."

"Having this, I don't know how much people's fat and oil have been absorbed. You, a moth that absorbs nutrients from people's bodies, are the ones I should eliminate."

As he spoke, Shalotshao's eyes became determined: "Not just the mansion, but the entire universe is a bit too modern, and they are all targets that need to be purged."

"Ho ho ho, Kariya, it seems that the heroic spirit you summoned is a little different."

Matō Zouken laughed with a voice like frosted glass, pointing out that the other party's brain was not working very well.

"Shut up, you bold heretic. You don't know the heights of the world but you are still here. You don't take me seriously at all!"

Shalotsao shouted without warning, his voice like thunder: "In the face of the torrent of the people, reactionary heretics like you will be eliminated."

As he spoke, he swung his right fist towards Matou Zangyan, but it was weak and powerless, as if it was just like an ordinary old man.

‘What’s going on? This heroic spirit is too weak. ’ Matou Zangyan couldn’t help but mutter in his heart.

However, although on the surface, this heroic spirit seemed to be extremely ordinary in terms of strength, Matou Zangyan was still not prepared to resist.

In an instant, the magic on his body activated, trying to turn into countless insects and scatter.

But at the next moment, he was shocked to feel that his body could not be transformed into insects.

Not only was he unable to transform into an insect, he was also unable to activate any magic. Shalotshao's fist just punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"What...what's going on?" Matou Zangyan felt fear in his heart. Without his magic, he was a little weaker than ordinary people.

"Hmph, any monster or monster is just a paper tiger and will be knocked down by the torrent of steel."

Shalotshao said loudly: "This is my talent, [Eye of True Portrait]. All otherworldly powers will be ineffective within my sight."

"This... how is it possible that there is such magic? Even if it is magic..." Matou Zangyan couldn't help but question, but he was met with another punch.

"Hmph! If you are stubborn and stubborn, it's useless to say anything. Bugs like you will only make the working people's rice more expensive! Be purified under my iron fist of justice!"

Amidst Kariya's widened eyes, Salote Shao pounced forward, punched the opponent in the face, and hammered Matou Zangyan to death with pure yet brutal hand-to-hand combat.

Yan Ye watched the whole process silently, feeling a wave of relief in his heart.

As for stopping it? Are you kidding me? If he didn't step in to make up for it, he would be considered the reincarnation of the Buddha.

Shalotshao, whose hands were stained with blood, turned back to look at Kariya and said, "Master, you should also try your talent."

Kariya was stunned: "My talent?"

"Yes, your talent is called [survive]"

Shalotshao said seriously: "As long as you have the faith to live in your heart, you will never die."

"No matter how great the damage is, it will be regenerated in an instant, and this ability can also be used on other people. As long as you are willing to bear the pain of the other person's injury on their behalf, you can heal infinitely."

After hearing Salote Shao's introduction, Kariya lowered his head and looked at his hands: "Are you going to survive?"

As Salotesho looked away, Kariya's talent came into play.

In an instant, the originally ferocious and terrifying appearance and the exhausted body were resurrected in an instant, and a feeling of vitality surged from the body.

The feeling of being reborn made Kariya never feel so wonderful.

He looked at Charlotte with piercing eyes and said, "It seems that this Holy Grail War is different from the past. Can you tell me the reason?"

…

"Are you my master?"

A tall, flat-chested blonde girl looked at Emiya Kiritsugu in front of her and said politely: "You can call me Hill."

‘Hill? ’ Emiya Kiritsugu frowned and looked at the girl in front of him without saying anything.

"Of course, if you think this title is not good, you can also call me Adolf."

Hearing the girl's answer, Emiya Kiritsugu thought to himself: "Ciel, Adolf, is there such a person in history? Adolf..."

Suddenly, Emiya Kiritsugu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the girl in front of him. Huge emotions surged through his heart like a shocking wave. This guy is...

"It seems you have guessed my identity." Hill smiled sheepishly.

Facing this harmless girl in front of him, even Emiya Kiritsugu felt a little pressure and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This was the guy who once swept the world with war, but why was it a woman?

"Don't focus on the past, but study your own talents."

Hill said: "Everyone's talent is a unique miracle born with the heart, experience and ideas, and my talent is [Gene Integration]."

"Aryans are the best race, and the Germans are the best race."

"And the best race naturally has the best genes. My ability can copy other people's gene fragments and obtain all the excellent talents and abilities."

Hill spoke seriously, making Emiya Kiritsugu think that you are worthy of it.

"As for your talent, it is called [The Right Path]."

Hill smiled and said, "Although I don't know why you were born with this talent, this talent allows you to see the infinite possibilities within a day in the future, and then choose the one you think is right to embark on."

While speaking, Hill stretched out his hand and said, "Let's work together, use talent as a sword, and destroy all enemies that stand in our way."

After hesitating for a while, with the help of the newly acquired ability, after all the limited futures within a day, Kiritsugu Emiya has understood the content of this game.

Suppressing the resistance in his heart, Kiritsugu Emiya stretched out his hand and clasped his hands together.

At this point, all the Heroic Spirits were summoned.

Knight: Hawking

Lancer: MacArthur

Magician: Lao Da

Hiddener: Yamagami Tetsuya

Berserker: Pol Pot

Archer: Kennedy

Swordsman: Adolf