Chapter 510: The Resistance of the Weak and Humble
"Evacuate the crowd quickly, the patient needs fresh air—"
"His injuries are too severe. Almost any movement will cause secondary injuries. We can't find any way to move him now."
"First move the other patient to the hospital and have the healer use the healing potion to heal him. Whether he can survive in the end depends on him."
"Have someone go directly to the hospital and bring the tools. If possible, try to get those high-level therapists to come. This may be the most difficult case to treat in history."
"I'm afraid we need to find a way to pull ourselves back from the brink of death right here on the street!"
"Everyone, move! Quick! Quick! Quick!"
"We are racing against death, we must do our best!!!"
The sounds of conversation and shouting could be heard constantly on the street. The members of the guild were constantly running back and forth, dealing with all the arrangements as quickly as possible, and constantly organizing people to evacuate the surrounding people.
Almost everyone in the guild was running around in a hurry.
Shirou Emiya's situation is not optimistic now. He may lose his life at any time and anywhere. They dare not be negligent at all, not only because of the orders given by the guild, but also because it is a living life.
Even if this person is not Shirou Emiya, they will do these things wholeheartedly.
However, the scene was more chaotic than expected. Those level 1 adventurers were fighting each other, and even many senior adventurers joined the battle.
The members of the guild had no way to stop it and could only try their best to prevent passers-by from being involved in this incident.
The moment those parasites of society saw Shirou Emiya walking out of the dungeon, dark thoughts began to arise in their minds.
They all hoped that Shirou Emiya would die, whether in the dungeon or in Orario.
Because of Shirou Emiya, Soma no longer brews the divine wine, and they can no longer taste its indescribable deliciousness.
Because of Emiya Shirou, the life that she used to live peacefully by bullying a few low-level adventurers every day no longer exists.
Because of Shirou Emiya, these arrogant and condescending adventurers became rats crossing the street in the eyes of everyone.
In the days when the news of Shirou Emiya's death spread throughout Orario, their lives became better again.
No need to work, no need to risk life to explore dungeons, every day like a termite, bullying those lower-level adventurers, living the life you want without worries.
They never wanted to go back to the days when they were dominated by Shirou Emiya.
They still vividly remembered the life when they were laid down on the hospital bed by Shirou Emiya.
And now, facing Shirou Emiya who is covered with wounds all over his body and is about to die in the next second, isn't this the best time?
Even if it's just a kick, even if it's just a punch, as long as I hit him, as long as I hit him!!!
The crowd became agitated at this moment.
They rushed towards Shirou Emiya with crazy smiles, wanting to kill him.
Orario has never been as beautiful as imagined.
However, at this moment, the lower-level adventurers who had gathered around also saw their actions.
Those people don't want to live a life where they have to work every day.
And those lower-level adventurers also want to live a life of constant bullying and oppression.
They did not become adventurers in order to be oppressed by those higher-level adventurers.
They also have their own ideals and goals.
Even if you are just a low-level adventurer, you have things you must do.
then----
"Let me go!!!"
The lower-level adventurers bit themselves hard, and their bloodshot eyes were enough to show the fear in their hearts.
But they tried their best to fight with those superior adventurers, or those lower-level adventurers who assisted the evil.
"Get out! Get out! Get out!"
For a moment, the sounds of beating, insults, rolling, swords clashing, and flesh colliding were heard continuously on the street.
Some adventurers ran towards Emiya Shirou with crazy looks, but were held tightly by other low-level adventurers on their legs and could not move.
Some adventurers chanted magic and wanted to release it on Emiya Shirou, but were quickly interrupted by other low-level adventurers.
Some adventurers stretched the bowstrings in their hands and shot at Emiya Shirou, but were blocked by the lower-level adventurers who suddenly jumped out from the side.
Those low-level adventurers were struggling and resisting. They were using all their strength to buy time for Emiya Shirou.
Shirou Emiya saved them, and his image of facing God alone was deeply engraved in their minds.
No one has ever been willing to do this for them, and no one has ever valued them so much.
These lower-level adventurers are not adventurers who are at the novice stage like Bell, but adventurers who know from the beginning to the end that they will never be able to reach the LV2 level.
They knew very well that they could never cross this barrier, but they had to endure the bullying of those senior adventurers who crossed this barrier but wasted their talents in such a desperate situation.
One tenth or even one percent of the money that the higher-level adventurers earn with hard work every day is taken away from them.
They wanted to resist, but they couldn't.
Because this is common sense deeply buried in Orario that can hardly ever be changed.
They knew in their hearts that resistance was useless and would only make their lives more miserable.
Even if the final outcome is death in an alley, no one will care, and you may even be despised by others.
"See, this is the final fate of adventurers who don't work hard to increase their levels!"
But, did they really not try hard?
It’s just that talent is like a wall, blocking their way and even blocking the entire sky, making them unable to see any hope at all.
But now, there is a person who is not a low-level adventurer, not even an adventurer. It is obvious that these low-level adventurers are strangers to him.
But he stood up like this, spoke for them, and was even willing to fight for them with everything he had.
It is such a person, like a burning flame, burning himself and slightly illuminating the dark interior of the wall.
Although they know that they may still not be able to overcome the difficulties, they understand and can see the person who is fighting for them.
And now, those who had trampled them harshly under their feet are going to extinguish this flame which only provided a faint light.
Get up, get up. Kneeling on the ground will not change anything. You will only be laughed at and lose everything in the end.
Resist, resist, the oppressors never care about the life or death of those who shackle them.
Fight, fight, and risk everything you have, for the dignity that should belong to you, for everything that should belong to you!
The flame began to burn violently, illuminating everything around it.
The conflict also reached its peak on the street at this moment.
This is a rebellion launched by a humble man against them using his weapons that are made cowardly by his weakness and humbleness!
Chapter 511: The Girl Carrying Justice
The afterglow of the setting sun illuminates the entire street like a red flame.
The sound of swords clashing, flesh colliding, and blood splashing.
Chaotic noises continued to echo throughout the neighborhood, and countless adventurers were injured and fell in the fight.
In Orario, the guild has clear regulations that direct conflicts between clans are not allowed.
Almost the only way to resolve conflicts between clans is a form of war game.
A game where you apply to the guild, have the gods as witnesses, and the main gods of the two clans who decide the battle make the rules, allowing the clan members to fight. The victorious god can decide the life and death of the losing party and can make any demands.
However, just like when Apollo went to besiege Shirou Emiya at the beginning, he only suffered insignificant punishment.
The battle here cannot be considered a conflict between clans at all.
The number of people is really too large, and almost everyone from each clan is involved. What's more, the conflicts among them are not caused by conflicts between clans.
It is the resistance of lower-level adventurers against those higher-level adventurers who look down on them and even bully them.
It is obviously not a so-called war game, but at this moment it is better than a war game.
Although they do not belong to the same clan, he trusts others with his back.
They all valued their own lives above all else, but they were able to stand up when an adventurer they had only met once was attacked.
Among these people, a large number of them had been rescued by Shirou Emiya from the hands of social parasites.
They are extremely longing for that back, the back that is willing to stand up for them no matter how many obstacles there are ahead.
They knew that they might never be able to catch up, and they might never be able to become someone as selfless as Shirou Emiya and give to others.
But please let them do what they can and what they can do at this moment.
Almost countless and complicated battles broke out one after another in this neighborhood.
The guild members who dispersed the crowd were also looking at what was happening before their eyes in great panic.
They had no idea how to stop the fight, let alone how to ensure the safety of Shirou Emiya who was in the middle of the vortex.
However, this battle would not last long.
Although they can fight against those parasites who are also lower-level adventurers, the impact that these people's power can have on higher-level adventurers is almost negligible.
It would be difficult for dozens of people to stop the progress of a high-level adventurer.
They could only try their best to stop those who were approaching Emiya Shirou.
This is the limit of what they can do.
But they do not regret it, because they do not want to return to that hell where they have no dignity.
The number of lower-level adventurers dropped rapidly in a short period of time. Under such an unequal situation, it was only a matter of time before all the lower-level adventurers lost their combat effectiveness.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Amid the piercing sound of breaking through the air, countless dark shadows shuttled through the afterglow of dusk.
Those were several arrows flying towards us.
The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded throughout the street at this moment.
Those lower-level adventurers who had lost their fighting power looked at the arrows flying towards Emiya Shirou with a weak breath, their bodies shaking constantly as they tried to stand up.
But the severe pain did not allow them to stand up easily. They could only watch as the arrows flew towards Shirou Emiya unhindered.
"laugh--"
With a faint flying sound, a green figure suddenly appeared in front of Emiya Shirou.
She was an elf girl with light green hair, wearing an emerald green cloak and a black mask.
Her eyes became extremely sharp at this moment, and her aura reached its peak.
The wooden sword in his hand suddenly turned into a phantom, drew several arcs of light, and slashed towards the front.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the flying arrows collided violently in front of the girl, and several sparks exploded in front of her.
"hateful!!!!!"
The adventurer holding the longbow became angry and shot the arrow as fast as he could.
"I want to see how long you can hold on!!!"
He is not the only archer on the field.
As the number of low-level adventurers who continue to lose their combat effectiveness increases, more and more people will be free to attack Emiya Shirou.
“Swish, swish, swish, swish——!”
Countless arrows came like rain.
“Bang, bang, bang, bang——!”
Like a clash of swords, countless shots and the wooden sword in the girl's hand caused countless collisions, making a crisp sound of collision.
Sparks suddenly exploded around Shirou Emiya, as bright as fireworks.
“Weak——!”
