"Using Einzberen's technology, it is very simple to create a powerful figure. The only thing that matters is the soul. The one that determines that my figure is far beyond ordinary things is your soul."

An ominous premonition surged in Asura's heart, and the facts that followed would completely deny his self.

"You should have also checked that there are very few legends about you in this world, and their influence is not as good as that of the servants of the Holy Grail War, right?"

“…”

"That's because your power does not come from the heroes who have been offered the throne of heroes, your power only comes from me."

"What?"

"Are you surprised? Not only that, your souls and your memories all come from me."

It seemed that he had expressed his feelings to others for the first time, Kimura let out a crazy laugh that he had never been before.

"I have no spells and cannot summon followers, and I will create followers; I have no holy relics and cannot summon heroes, and I will create heroes-! This is where you come from."

The world in front of him seemed to be collapsed, and only Kimura, who was smiling wildly and spreading his arms, stood so vividly in front of Asu, occupying all his mind.

"Heroic spirits are complete souls. Each hero has different memories and ideas. Then I will divide my soul as the basis. In my mind, I will create a false fantasy world with magic, substitute the hero legends I know, re-experience the paths that heroes have walked, and use fantasy to reproduce the hero's abilities and swordsmanship, so that the divided souls will grow to an almost real hero. This is where you come from, the basis for the existence of Ghost Eyes."

“—Impossible, you can’t have this ability!”

I can't believe that this world cannot do such a thing, and my existence cannot be false.

Asura struggled to howl, Kimura stretched out a hand and stopped the black warrior's movement.

"It is difficult for the fragments of the soul to grow into a complete soul. Fortunately, I found my own roots - Seals, one seal is a spell, and one seal is a soul. Every moment the next seal is to create a concept at the cost of the soul."

"Your soul is just a seal of mine. I engraved my soul with the spell on my body, creating your soul concept, and then using the Magic Sword Village as your soul residence."

"impossible--!"

Asura's neck actually twisted, and the strongest samurai's anger seemed to be able to swallow Kimura.

However, Kimura just raised his hand and lit the object he held in his hand to Aura. They were two hands, the hands of the doll.

"Don't be stupid, this is your existence, your body and soul, all come from me. With just one order, you can't even die."

"ah--!"

Asura was still struggling, Kimura looked at Aura's eyes maliciously, and a terrifying feeling surged from the bottom of the black warrior's heart, and he struggled even more intensely.

Kimura only said two words about this.

"Quiet--!"

Asura really quieted down, and even the red pupils burning with anger completely frozen.

"Well, if you don't give orders, even the servants I created with my own hands can't listen to me well. I can only let you down. After all, I still have a lot to do."

Kimura apologized to Aura without any shame, and then hummed a song while working, fiddling with artificial limbs in artificial plasma. After finally being able to speak freely about his achievements, he was in a particularly happy mood.

Of course, he didn't tell Aura how much it would cost.

"The soul of a common man is not as good as a hero, and a person's soul is not as good as a seven-part soul."

That was what Orange Aozaki once said to him. Even the soul he created was enough to overwhelm Masahide Kimura's original soul after the growth of the plural soul.

The heroes experienced infinite hardships, and the surging love and hatred in their hearts could erase their feelings like castles on the beach without leaving any trace.

"Then wipe out my feelings. If feelings are the limits of the body to the soul, then lift my restrictions."

As Kimura once said, any emotion is the effect of hormones. As long as you eliminate this instinct, you can control your own emotions.

Even if it is connected to the servant's soul, the great soul and vast emotions can no longer affect him who has lost his feelings.

——In this case, Masahide Kimura is no longer a human being.

There is no longer love from the bottom of the heart, no longer hatred from the bottom of the heart.

Therefore, Orange Aozaki no longer recognized Masahide Kimura as a friend.

It's just a machine.

As a friend's last gift, Aozaki Orange asked last before the transformation.

"In order to make your shell more human-like, I can give you the freedom to control your emotional release. What expressions would you like the most?"

"Of course I'm laughing. If you don't want to cry anymore, then laugh at everything you meet, so that your life will be happier."

However, Masahis Kimura was wrong.

When he can decide his feelings, he can no longer understand what should be determined by relying on.

He can laugh when he is happy, he can laugh when he should be angry, he can laugh when he should be sad, and he can laugh when he should be desperate.

It is because things have a happy attribute to Masahik Kimura, so should he show a smile?

Or does the joy that really exists in the heart need to be expressed with a smile?

Does his heart really feel happy or sad?

These things gradually became incomprehensible.

The inhuman named Masahid Kimura has only the last target.

——Win the Holy Grail.
Chapter completed!