Looking at her extremely shy sister, the younger sister leaned close to her ear and whispered like a devil.
Chapter 795: No Difference from the Spirit World
The conversation between the two girls did not affect Shirou Emiya. His mind was in a trance and even if he heard it, his attention was not there.
Observe the surrounding environment more and think about what kind of world this is.
He has not yet reached the point of amnesia. He still remembers many things, but has forgotten many more things, or they are wandering in fragments in Shirou Emiya's mind until he encounters certain stimuli and then remembers them.
It was for this reason that Shirou Emiya did not realize that the look in the blonde girl's eyes when she looked at him, in addition to pure love, also contained other emotions that Shirou Emiya was very familiar with.
That was the emotion a normal person would express when facing Kiara Sesshōin.
Something like the fanaticism of a believer.
The vicious information about human history on the back side of the moon, the power of [All Desires in This World] that was sublimated by Kiara Sesshōin through Mooncel and Andersen's Noble Phantasm is still affecting Shirou Emiya, and even the people around Shirou Emiya.
"It feels like I've come to the spirit world again—"
Shirou Emiya muttered as he walked down the street.
The reason for this feeling is simple, because the lifestyle of the souls in this world called Soul Society is almost the same as when they were alive.
It felt like being reborn into a new world after death, just like magicians like Toosaka Rin, uploading their souls to the Internet and materializing their souls in the spirit world.
In the spirit world, magicians don't need to eat much, because their real bodies are still on Earth, and they are provided with nutrition by devices.
The reason they eat more in the spirit world is actually to restore the magic power they consume.
Therefore, Shirou Emiya felt as if he had come to another spirit world.
After all, apart from the fact that there is a Mooncell that controls the world, the two sides are so similar that they are both souls living in such a world.
While walking on the road, Shirou Emiya's eyes were suddenly attracted by several men in front of him who were wearing pitch-black clothes with long cuffs, forked collars on the chest, fixed with belts, and divided into upper and lower parts by white belts. They were holding different long swords in their hands.
It wasn't just because their clothes didn't fit in with the extremely dirty civilians on the streets.
It was more because Emiya Shirou could see and feel the extremely regular energy in their bodies which was completely different from magic.
Just like what Shirou Emiya once saw in Misaki City, a torch with some kind of power inside it that formed flames.
At that time, Shirou Emiya only knew that it should be some kind of energy. It was not until he met Shana later that he learned that the power was called the power of existence.
In his own world, life force can be transformed into magic power, and Shirou Emiya will not be able to see the energy fluctuations when looking at normal people.
In Shana's world, everyone who exists in this world has the power of existence, but when Shirou Emiya looks at normal people, he will not see the fluctuations of the so-called power of existence.
It was the same in this world. When Shirou Emiya looked at the civilians on the street, he could not see anything other than that they looked like the spirit particle forms in Mooncell.
Only when these energies are condensed and appear like them can Emiya Shirou see it.
Looking at the people in front who were patrolling the streets but didn't care about the tragic situation on the streets at all, Emiya Shirou turned his head and asked the two people beside him.
"Are they the Death Gods you mentioned? Or are they something like those trained by the Death Gods—"
The God of Death, judging by the title, Shirou Emiya naturally thought that he was a god.
"Yes--!"
The two nodded. Although they had been living in such a chaotic area, they had seen the god of death before.
It’s just that those people basically don’t care about the lives of people in areas like theirs, and they don’t care even if they see civilians fighting on the streets.
There was only indifference in his eyes, but with resources so scarce, it was impossible to suppress these civilians simply by managing law and order. No Grim Reaper was willing to do such a thankless task.
At this time, the Shinigami in Shinigami uniforms who were patrolling the street while talking seemed to have noticed Shirou Emiya in the center of the street.
I couldn't help but look surprised.
If you want to know why, it is because the one who can walk on the street so openly here is either the boss of a street or has enough power to make others fear him.
Otherwise, they would have been torn to pieces by the civilians rampaging around in the streets.
There is no shortage of ruthless people in these resource-scarce areas.
Even though they are the gods of death and have power that is unmatched by civilians, they often face crazy attacks from civilians.
In order to survive, people here will do anything to survive. I don't know how many weak Grim Reapers have died at the hands of this group of crazy civilians.
Although they hold a contemptuous attitude towards people in these marginal areas, they will become extremely vigilant after living there for a while.
It's not that they haven't complained and yelled before, but the strength of these death gods is limited to this extent. Otherwise, how could they be assigned to manage such a remote area.
The truly powerful Shinigami are basically all in the most central area of the entire Soul Society.
If they didn't want to stop these people in the marginal areas from rushing in, they wouldn't patrol the streets at all.
Shirou Emiya was very straightforward and walked towards the Shinigami in front of him with a very clear goal.
"who are you?"
Looking at Shirou Emiya approaching, the Shinigami gripped their swords tightly and stared at him with extreme vigilance, ready to attack him at any time, and paying attention to the surrounding environment to see if there were any other ambushes.
Other people on the street looked at the two parties meeting as if they were watching a show.
"Emiya Shirou."
"Emiya Shirou? Never heard of it—"
"Of course you haven't heard of him. We all know the civilians with names in these streets. What's the point of knowing the name of a civilian we've never seen before?"
They were not very considerate in setting up information for everyone. The mortality rate here was too high. You might just record the information and be killed by others in the next second.
What's more, there are many souls who have just arrived in Soul Society and were killed by others before they could even confirm their own conditions.
"Is there anything you need?"
Seeing that Shirou Emiya didn't seem to have any intention of taking action, the Grim Reaper standing in front of the group asked.
Normally, they would not pay any attention to commoners like Emiya Shirou. They are the gods of death, much nobler than these dirty commoners.
His hands are stained with the blood of countless civilians.
If you don't even dare to kill someone, there's no way you can survive in the Zaraki District.
However, whether it was the fact that Shirou Emiya was walking openly in the center of the street or his temperament, he couldn't help but make people take it seriously.
"Do you know where there is a hospital in Rukongai?"
Chapter 796: Times have changed!
"Hospital, it's really surprising to hear such a term from the Zaraki District."
The young man standing next to the leading Grim Reaper couldn't help but complain out loud.
"If you mean the place for treatment and recuperation, it is usually near the 4th Division's barracks. There is a comprehensive treatment center there. Basically, injuries that cannot be recovered in a short period of time will be recuperated there."
At this moment, the other Shinigami beside him also spoke up to answer Shirou Emiya's question.
This information is not a secret in Rukongai, but the Zaraki District is far away from the central area, and it is almost impossible to get any information about the central area.
"So which direction can we go to reach the comprehensive treatment center?"
"Go straight along this street through the jungle ahead, then continue along the main roads of each area toward the central area. Just ask for directions inside Seireitei and you'll be there—"
"Snapped--!"
A crashing sound was heard in front of Emiya Shirou.
"Why are you saying so much to him? He's just a commoner, a commoner from Zaraki Ward at that. How could he possibly go inside Seireitei? It's a great favor to us that he can go to a neighborhood near Seireitei!"
The leading Shinigami scolded the young man who was describing Emiya Shirou in detail and slapped him directly on the head, looking as if he was disappointed with him.
"Thank you so much!"
Shirou Emiya also expressed his thanks very sincerely, and then prepared to leave in the direction pointed by the Grim Reaper.
"Wait a minute, when did I allow you to leave? You are just a commoner. If anyone could go to Seireitei, the order would have been in chaos long ago!"
"Besides, the general first aid clinic is open to us death gods. There is no place for civilians like you. You have to bear any injuries on your own!"
Seeing Shirou Emiya about to leave, the leading Shinigami immediately scolded Shirou Emiya, pointed the sword in his hand at him, with an extremely dissatisfied look in his eyes.
His originally cautious expression began to change, and his words were filled with disdain for Emiya Shirou.
There must be a reason for this sudden change in attitude.
The initial vigilance was because in such a chaotic street, such a young man could walk safely in the center of the avenue without any harm.
There must be something extraordinary about him that allows him to walk on the street like this. In addition, the Zaraki District is special, so the first moment, this god of death faced Emiya Shirou with a cautious attitude.
But he sensed that Shirou Emiya's spiritual pressure was extremely weak, even weaker than that of the girl with short pink hair behind him. How could a soul that had never received any systematic education control its own spiritual pressure?
Moreover, even if one could really control one's spiritual pressure, most people would not suppress it to the point where it would dissipate at the next moment.
Then he observed the surroundings again. It didn't seem like this was a trap set for him, and there were no familiar figures from the gang appearing around.
After just a little thought, he came to the conclusion that Shirou Emiya was actually not that strong.
After all, civilians don't know how to fight like the Shinigami. They can't even use spiritual power. This only means that Shirou Emiya might have outstanding fighting ability among civilians.
But compared to the god of death——
Ah--
His eyes were full of contempt.
If it was said that Emiya Shirou's spiritual pressure level was extremely high, then he would certainly not stop him, after all, he also recruited souls from Rukongai to train as Shinigami.
The pink-haired girl behind him was qualified, but in the eyes of this Shinigami, Emiya Shirou was not qualified at all.
But this doesn't mean that he will let the pink girl leave. In Rukongai, there are many people who can become Shinigami, but not everyone can become a Shinigami.
One more or one less wouldn't make much, the spiritual pressure she displayed was only enough to become a god of death.
This leading Shinigami is also a bully who only fears the strong and bullies the weak, but this may be the reason why he can stay in the Zaraki District for a long time.
"So what does it take to get out of here?"
Although the other party's attitude suddenly changed, Emiya Shirou still asked politely.
"Defeat me. Only by proving your strength can you leave here—"
As he spoke, the leading Grim Reaper revealed an extremely bloodthirsty smile, and then looked at the samurai sword in his hand which began to vibrate slightly.
"that's all?"
"That's it? Boy, you are so arrogant! Don't think you can challenge us just by defeating some civilians!"
As he spoke, he slowly took a stance, and under the breeze, his spiritual pressure suddenly increased and suppressed towards Emiya Shirou's direction.
Immediately they felt a pressure on them, and the two girls standing behind Emiya Shirou began to tremble.
This kind of spiritual pressure may seem like a joke to those powerful Shinigami, but it has a strong suppressing ability for these ordinary souls.
“Emiya——!!”
Beside Emiya Shirou, the blonde girl was under tremendous pressure. Her body was shaking and she was pulling at the corner of Emiya Shirou's clothes nervously, with tears even welling up in the corners of her eyes.
If it were the case before, she would have run away without hesitation.
But now she was more afraid, afraid that Shirou Emiya would die at the hands of that god of death.
This is the Zaraki District. The God of Death in other areas may show mercy, but in this area, there is only one outcome for failing to challenge the God of Death, and that is death.
Emiya Shirou simply nodded slightly at the two of them, indicating that there was no need to worry.
“If you still insist on holding on like this, I won’t show you mercy if you beg for mercy later. All you will face next is death—!”
As he spoke, the Grim Reaper waved the samurai sword in his hand, lowered his body, and murderous intent immediately enveloped the front. The Grim Reapers beside him also stepped back slightly.
The fact that he can become the leader among these people is enough to show that he is the most powerful among these death gods.
At this moment, Shirou Emiya seemed to be frightened and stood there blankly, staring at the god of death.
"It's really pitiful. Why are you so stubborn? I've already given you a chance!"
The retreating Shinigami discussed themselves, not caring about Emiya Shirou's life at all. In this area, life might really be just a number.
They also never thought that Shirou Emiya could defeat their leader. If any civilian could kill the Grim Reaper in a duel, then all their time of studying would be meaningless.
"Die-!"
As the bloodthirsty words fell, the god of death stomped his feet hard, brandished the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Emiya Shirou's position.
