I browsed the short video of the monthly model, and the Hall of Valor broke the defense

"【Weber】: This should be the master of the seventh floor of the Blazing Threshold."

"【Illya】: He is the one who killed all the Masters. Isn't he doing it for the Holy Grail?"

"【Cuchulainn】: For humanity?"

"【Da Vinci】: Yes, for humanity."

"【Da Vinci】: How to judge, a saint? A madman? He actually wants to select a savior from all these Masters!"

"【Tousaka Rin】: A madman!"

【On the screen, the middle-aged man continued to talk to Fujimaru Shirou. 】

[“Have you ever wished that you were the reincarnation of Fujimaru Shirou?”]

[“Many losers, many dead. A huge record of failures accumulated.”]

[“Carrying all this, you have awakened as someone who is not anyone. This is you.”]

[“You are not Fujimaru Shirou. You are just the sum of death with this element, an ugly murderer made up of hatred for the living.”]

[Fujimaru Shirou’s eyes trembled: “The sum of death?”]

[He couldn’t believe that he was not even the resurrected Fujimaru Shirou, but the collection of the losers’ thoughts, but the facts were in front of him. ]

[“It shouldn’t be like this. I don’t want to be like this... myself.” He knew the true face of hatred as his driving force and motivation, and kept denying it. 】

【"What are you talking about now? You have been moving forward for killing since the beginning, right?" the middle-aged man said indifferently. 】

【Fujimaru Shirou was speechless because he could not evade this fact. 】

【"You have no future since the beginning." 】

【"You move forward for killing, and you are a collection of losers born for death." 】

【Fujimaru Shirou noticed that he had become Dead.Face without knowing when. The skin on his face kept falling off, accompanied by the sound of sliding off. Looking down, what fell was not the mask of electric light, but his real face that should be under the mask. 】

【In a moment, the scene suddenly returned to reality, Fujimaru Shirou and Julius in the iron smelting factory. 】

【The heart was hollowed out, and blood gushed out. 】

[Fujimaru Shirou, remains in the state of being pierced through the heart by Julius. 】

[Although Fujimaru Shirou has succumbed physically and mentally, he is not dead yet. 】

["So, you are dead, you won't die if you just pierce through the heart." Julius said softly. 】

[Then, Julius stretched out a hand and tried to grab Fujimaru Shirou's head fiercely, he wanted to blow Fujimaru Shirou's head off with one blow. 】

[At the critical moment. 】

["Player!!!" 】

[Saber finally arrived after running wildly. 】

[Hearing Saber's shout, Fujimaru Shirou recovered.He regained consciousness and exited Dead.Face. 】

[Julius saw that Fujimaru Shirou had exited Dead.Face directly because of Saber's appearance, and he also reacted, but he was pushed away by Fujimaru Shirou. 】

["Player! Are you okay?"]

[Fujimaru Shirou gasped in pain and pressed his pierced chest. Although he looked close to death, he still said that he was fine: "It's not over yet! Kill him, Saber!"]

[Saber received Fujimaru Shirou's order and rushed straight to Julius. 】

[Even Julius could only defend himself unilaterally against Saber. 】

[Fujimaru Shirou could only stand there because of the serious injury. 】

[Although Saber unilaterally suppressed Julius, her expression was also painful. 】

[Julius kept retreating, dodging Saber Nero's attacks. 】

[The screen turned to the corner at this time, and the battlefield switched to the battle between Lancer Toosaka Rin and Berserker Li Shuwen. 】

[Tosaka Rin, who had transformed into a Servant, broke through the wall and flew in, while Berserker, who had knocked Toosaka Rin away, was outside the hole in the wall. 】

["Sorry, I really can't beat that guy!"]

[Tosaka Rin was buried in the rubble like when she summoned Archer in a parallel world, and fell to the ground to apologize. 】

["No! You've done a great job, Rin!"]

[However, I don't know if it was because of Toosaka Rin's attack, but one of Berserker's hands was almost broken, and it seems that Toosaka Rin is not just going to take a beating. 】

[In this way, the situation was reorganized again. 】

【Fujimaru Shirou and Julius, the Servants and Masters on both sides fought against each other. 】

【The two camps looked at each other in silence. 】

【The next second, Nero actually vomited blood and fell to the ground. 】

【"Saber...?!" Fujimaru Shirou covered his hollowed-out heart and shouted in shock and worry. 】

【"... Humph, it's better to say that you can hold on until now." 】

【"My Servant's Noble Phantasm is a first-hit kill. The first punch thrown at the beginning of the battle will actually wipe out the enemy." 】

【"This Servant should know this. She knew it, but she still protected you who is not even a Master." 】

【Hearing Julius' words, Fujimaru Shirou felt distressed because Saber was so determined to protect him. 】

[And physically, his chest was also aching. Due to the damage to his heart caused by Julius, Fujimaru Shirou fell to his knees the next second. 】

["That's it. Accept the retribution."]

[After the words fell, Julius prepared to deliver the finishing blow. 】

[At this time, a huge wall fell as if to separate Julius and Fujimaru Shirou.Down. 】

【“Boom!”】

【Julius immediately retreated. 】

【With the roar, everyone found that what fell down was not a wall... a huge arm that looked like a wall. 】

【Julius looked along the arm. 】

【It was actually a black giant looking down at him. It was Rani in Servant form. Because of the backlight, only the dark eyes could be seen. 】

【The next moment, Julius speculated that it was impossible to fight Rani with Berserker's injuries. Considering that Fujimaru Shirou and others were already like dead people, they decided to retreat immediately. After all, although the opponent was seriously injured and disabled, he had three Servants. 】

【Fujimaru Shirou, who was left behind, didn't understand who came to help, and just dragged his steps towards the fallen Saber. 】

【Saber lay on the ground, and the red sword fell not far away. 】

[…I’m sorry, Saber. I’ve held you back again. 】

[Saber didn’t lose. If there was a decent and reliable Master, no one could beat you, not even him. 】

[Ahh——But, a decent and reliable Master no longer exists.]

[I’m just——a fake of Fujimaru Shirou. 】

[While saying this in his mind, Fujimaru Shirou reached out his hand to Nero, and the next second, he also fainted. 】

[Saber and Fujimaru Shirou, the two of them fell to the ground, leaning on each other as if they were protecting each other...]

"[Weber]: Let me sort it out, there is so much information."

"[Aozaki Orange]: It's really a magical place, a magical creation!"

"[Aozaki Orange]: In SE.RA.PH, physical death and spiritual death are actually different..."

"[Aozaki Orange]: The spirit that has not died while the body is welcoming death will turn into a mask of lightning, driving the dead body."

"[Aozaki Aoko]: Aozaki Orange, what terrible thing have you thought of again."

"[Aozaki Orange]: My stupid sister, don't expose your Ignorant, do you know how valuable this technology is? "

"【Aozaki Aoko】: Death is death, and researching to avoid death is self-destruction!"

"【Da Vinci】: I am more curious about Ku Chulin and this new Servant. If I am not mistaken, she is Rani, right?"

"【Da Vinci】: Normally, no matter what kind of Master, they cannot bear the spiritual foundation of the Heroic Spirit and will collapse in the middle. If it is an individual who has made adjustments for this at birth, it may be possible to tolerate it, but this——"

"【Holmes】: That's right, the existence that absorbs the information of the Servant and inherits its ability can basically only be summoned and contracted by the Servant.Established."

"【Holmes】: Miss Rin, you don't look like a Master who can accept Cu Chulainn's spirit base. This may be a new technology."

"【Weber】: Um, I want to know why the ladder on this level is directly dropped down?"

"【Holmes】: Because there is no so-called master of this level. This Master is a real killer, a dead person, just like Shirou, both are Dead.Face. In addition, there are no other Masters on this level, so there will be no winner in a one-on-one duel, so the ladder is already lowered."

"【Weber】: Oh oh oh!!! ”

[The screen slowly changes, revealing Fujimaru Shirou’s inner world.]

[On the verge of death, with his heart succumbed, Fujimaru Shirou slowly moves in the darkness.] (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

[I was born from hatred.]

[Cursing humans, envy of the living is my driving force.]

[But it was still a beautiful dream.]

[The smile of Saber Nero flashes across the screen.]

[Fujimaru Shirou, probably, Saber’s former Master] []

[I have also thought that I might be the reincarnation of that guy, and I thought how great it would be if that were true. ]

[But the reality is like this. I am neither a living person nor Fujimaru Shirou........]

[I am no one, just an avenger. ]

[There is nothing else except hatred and revenge. ]

[Fujimaru Shirou moves slowly and alone in the darkness, and the next moment, a faint light shines from his head. ]

[“…Player, player. Raise your head, player. ”】

[In the dark world, a voice called out.]

[In the darkness, the encouraging words Saber had said so far were replayed one after another.]

[However, Fujimaru Shirou did not respond to this.]

[Not only that, every time he heard Saber's cheerful voice, his anxiety would swell.]

[“You just need to do what you can do.”]

[“Even so, you don’t want to give up, right? Humans, no matter who they are, want to be better than they are now. ”]

[Nero’s words were positive words that had healed Fujimaru Shirou’s heart until now, but they could not be conveyed to Fujimaru Shirou now.]

[…Enough. Fujimaru Shirou’s inner words sounded again.]

[You must not understand hatred at all, and I only have hatred...]

[Fujimaru Shirou left the place where the light fell on his own, like refusing a spider silk that fell into hell.]

[Step by step, continuously, moving towards the darkness.]

[He lowered his head, not knowing how much time had passed, not knowing how long he had walkedHow far has it been. 】

【Suddenly, a door appeared in front of Fujimaru Shirou. 】

【He reached for the door handle. 】

【With a "click", the door opened. 】

【It was a small theater with about 20 seats. 】

【"... What is this?" 】

【Although the projector was running, there was nothing on the screen. 】

【The audience seats were empty. 】

【Fujimaru Shirou walked to the center of the screening room in surprise. 】

【At this time. 】

【"It's about to start. Don't stand there, sit down?" 】

【There was someone sitting on the seat next to Fujimaru Shirou. He looked exactly like Fujimaru Shirou. 】

【Because he turned into a shadow, his face could not be seen clearly. 】

[“You are…?”]

[“Well, forget about that for now.” The black shadow said, pointing at the screen: “You still have a lot of shortcomings. That’s the most important thing for the Master. Just remember it here.”]

[The screen starts playing the countdown of the image: 10, 9, 8, 7…]

[Fujimaru Shirou stares blankly.]

[2, 1, 0. Start.]

[From the completely black screen, the real Fujimaru Shirou’s monologue begins.]

[999 years ago, the Holy Grail War, the fifth battle level.]

[In the school corridor, Saber and Shintomaru Shirou are about to be killed by Julius and Assassin.]

[Shirou Shintomaru: In this level, I have obtained life and death, which have been uncertain until now, and a wish that is not a projection of someone else, but belongs only to myself. 】

【S0.5aber was knocked to the ground, and Shirou Shintomaru also knelt on one knee and barely maintained consciousness. 】

【Because his abdomen was cut by Julius, he was bleeding continuously, and one of his hands was still covering the wound. 】

【"Die like a stone on the roadside." Julius looked down at him: "As you can see, my Servant is Assassin. Anyone who is attacked by his fist will have his meridians disordered and die. Your Servant is no longer saveable." 】

【Julius said while walking towards Shirou Fujimaru. 】

[“The one who can obtain the Holy Grail is Leo Bestrio Harvey. He is entrusted with the mission of maintaining the stagnant surface world, and has been trained with abilities and experiences that match this.”]

[“It is ridiculous for a mortal like you to dream of challenging Leo.”]

[“This is a place where only those with a clear will can survive. Master, who has neither memories nor wishes, it is a pity that you have survived until now.”]

[Julius said this, and swung the dagger at Fujimaru Shirou, who was already unable to move.]

[Fujimaru Shirou raised his head as if giving up, and thought to himself: This is really the most correct statement. I evenNo anger at all. 】

【But...】

【——Wow! 】

【Saber Nero, who had already fallen to the ground, suddenly blocked in front of Shirou Shintomaru. 】

【“Not a Master like you!”】

【“Change your words to, it’s clearly such a Master! Because——my player has arrived here victoriously!”】

【Saber, who should have been dying, stood up and slashed at Julius with an expression full of anger and oppression. 】

【Suddenly, Julius and Assassin’s pupils shrank! 】.