After several months, the filming process finally came to an end.

If the plan goes well and there are no accidents along the way, then today’s last scene, the rivalry scene between Jinjigal and Emiya, will usher in the completion of the entire crew.

"I have finally waited for this day..."

Standing in the center of the set, Jinjigal's red eyes fell on Emiya, who was getting ready opposite.

Unlike other crew members who were looking forward to liberation, the reason why Jinjigar had been looking forward to this day was just because of the man named "Emiya Shirou" in front of him.

For this reason, even if the crew changed his shooting plan until the end, he didn't have much objection.

"The most important and exciting thing is, isn't it that you have to make your final appearance to be fully entertained?"

Jinjigal, who had been waiting for a long time, had a smile on his face.

the other side.

Emiya naturally also noticed Jinjigal's expression full of 'pleasure', and sighed helplessly, as if he had seen his destined tragic ending.

He looked around.

The surrounding staff have already disappeared with the arrival of special effects.

The nameless temple with only the mountain wind blowing suddenly became extremely quiet.

many years ago.

Emiya once imagined what the scene would be like when he finished filming? Who were around him? How would he feel?

But it really comes after this day.

Wei Gong suddenly had only one thought left in his mind.

Even if Jinjigal didn't ask for it, he still wanted to bring a perfect ending to this work that has special meaning to him.

"Long wait, King of Heroes."

Emiya raised his head and looked at Jinjigar not far ahead.

The smile on Jinjigal's face became more and more arrogant and joyful.

The lines had already been passed in the previous shooting.

For Jinjigal, he did not need any preparation.

Stretch out your finger and lift it slightly.

A golden vortex emerges from the void, and the precious phantom flashing with various mysterious runes is ready to go.

"Being a sword is perfect!"

The red-haired boy's moans echoed throughout the space.

Jinjigal curled his lips.

"A boring trick."

With that said, row after row of Noble Phantasms were projected towards the young man.

Jinjigal knows very well that for people like them, if they want to open up the world of mental images, it requires boring singing.

These things are just tricks for the audience to see.

However, for the sake of the final drama, I will reluctantly cooperate with you.

Don't let me down.

Emiya Shirou!

The purple, giant chrysanthemum-like shield blocked the golden rain.

The instruments in the special effects team soared like crazy.

The floor of the nameless temple cracked inch by inch, and blood-red lava surged from the ground.

Jinjigal's broken hair was rolled up by the strong wind, and his expression became a little dazed.

In an instant.

The infinite sword system that broke through the dimension came in front of him.

Although it's just a step too late.

Although the mental world in front of him seemed extremely shabby.

But one thing is beyond doubt.

The man in front of me was indeed the first human before him to be able to reveal the world of mental images through his own power.

What's even more special is that the latecomers, other than himself, such as Himura Shinta and Senzi Mingjin, who are able to project the world of mental images, were only able to succeed with his help.

so.

Emiya Shirou, you are indeed special.

Jinjigal's expression gradually became serious as he listened to the declaration of war from the red-haired boy, but his tone remained level, always extremely arrogant.

"Ha! Don't be too arrogant! Bastard!"

Almost instantly.

Kinjigal, who wanted to witness Shirou Emiya's limit, showed no mercy and opened up all his firepower, directly covering the entire sky behind him with a golden rain of Noble Phantasms.

The next second.

It's like stars falling from the sky.

In this scene that looked like the end of the world, Emiya's body moved, stepped out, and used the body with secret surgery, showing unimaginable mobility.

The sharp sword projected out from the hand, and only a crisp sound was heard.

The Noble Phantasm projected from the front was cut off immediately.

Immediately afterwards.

Several swords stuck on the sword mound beside him flew out, as if driven by some kind of force, and turned into beams of light, blocking the unavoidable blades in Emiya's path.

Previous life.

Maybe everyone has had similar dreams when they were young.

In a dream, as long as you move your thoughts, it seems that the whole world is listening to your command.

With a slight wave of his finger, thousands of swords were already returning to his clan behind him, ready to ride on the wind.

But at this moment, Emiya no longer had that thought in his mind, because he could no longer control his mind to think about unnecessary things.

After all, the Jin Jigal in front of him had no intention of showing any mercy and performing a normal act.

The move he used to treat him at the beginning was the ultimate method used against Basaka.

Faced with such a speed that ordinary people can't match, Emiya must use all his strength, use secret techniques, and constantly overdraw his body in order to maintain a speed that is close to that that can be matched.

Every inch of muscle in his body seemed to be burning and tearing. The pain made Emiya grit his teeth, leaving only one thought in his mind.

Keep getting closer.

Keep getting closer.

Keep getting closer.

There is only one way that I can see.

"The me now, both in terms of willpower and strength, is much stronger than the me who fought against Brother Mingren back then!"

Emiya, who had undergone a perfect transformation a long time ago, had no burden in his heart. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the plot. He cut off the last treasure in front of him with one sword. When he rushed out of the smoke, he was already close to Jin Jigal.

forward.

"Zheng!"

From the beginning, Jinjigal stood still and waved his sword to block Emiya's attack.

In this moment of close combat.

Jinjigal saw the face of the man in front of him clearly.

This kind of desperate madness, and an expression without any confusion.

Jinjigal still had an angry expression on his face that was offended by the 'fake'.

But there was peace in my heart, just like the breeze blowing through the mountains.

As an almost perfect system adaptor in Kayaba Akihiko's opinion, Jinjigar could even cooperate with Emiya while thinking about other unnecessary things during this performance.

Jinjigar vaguely remembered that at the end of summer last year, when he was invited by Kayaba Akihiko to go to the future fantasy world, he heard the name Shirou Emiya for the first time, which sounded a little disgusting.

Facts prove.

Sometimes, the first impression is not absolutely correct.

Even people like me, who are destined to be in heaven from birth, sometimes make very low-level mistakes.

Yes.
To be continued...