Chapter 135

[The witch looked down coldly at the tiny Assassin below, suddenly extending her fair arm.]

["Devour him, Evil Dragon!!"]

["Roar!!"]

[The evil dragon roared, the scorching high temperature rose in the dragon's mouth, and the roaring dragon breath washed the ground!!]

[The firelight covered several kilometers of ruins in an instant, moving like a beam of light, instantly melting everything.]

The camera switched again, coming to the place where the dream began.]

In the dilapidated castle, one above and one below, two slender figures stood opposite each other.]

["Archer, do you regret it?"]

[Inside the castle, Yukino looked up, holding the sharp sword with incomparable calmness.]

[The white-haired older sister said faintly from high above: "Of course..."]

["Then as expected, we are different people."]

["What...?"]

[Listening to Yukino's calm answer, the white-haired older sister frowned.]

[Clang!]

[This sharp sword was discarded on the ground at will, making a crisp and pleasant clanging sound.]

[Following it was Yukino's gradually firm, sincere gaze. She looked up at the white-haired older sister, her voice flat but full of the power of ideals, "No matter what happens, I will never regret it."]

["So I will never agree with you."]

["If you are my ideal, then such a wrong ideal, I will..."]

["Personally destroy it!"]

["...Such thoughts are the culprit." The white-haired older sister was silent for a moment, "One day you will experience my feelings."]

["Never,"]

["This day will never come!"]

[Young Yukino's eyes were calm and persistent, as if stating a fact.]

["Is that so? It really won't come."]

[The white-haired older sister's eyes were cold, and she said faintly, "If you don't retreat from here, you have no future."]

[Swish!]

[She jumped down and stood on the same horizon as the girl.]

[Without a moment's hesitation.]

["Trace... (Trace)."]

[Heroic Spirit Yukino walked toward the girl coldly and slowly, her hands surrounded by a burst of dazzling blue electric arcs, instantly projecting the black long sword Kanshou.]

["...On!"]

[Young Yukino was resolute, the same electric arcs flickering on her hands, the snow-white Bakuya projected in her palm, and she walked firmly toward Heroic Spirit Yukino.]

In an instant, the camera kept pulling away!]

Two similar figures gradually intersected, forming this duel that transcended time!.]

90. "Yukinoshita Yukino, drown in your ideals!"]

["With your naive ideals, do you think you can keep up with my Unlimited Blade Works?"]

[The white-haired older sister held two swords, looking at Yukino indifferently, her high ponytail swaying in the wind, "Yukinoshita Yukino... you are bound to die."]

[Young Yukino didn't answer, her eyes tightened, and her feet exerted force.]

["Boom!"]

[The air in the dead-silent castle exploded, a small crater exploded on the smooth ground, the roar covered the gravel, and young Yukino burst toward the morning sun, passing by like a startled swan, so fast that she formed countless afterimages.]

[The black and white double swords danced wildly, cutting through the airflow, and slashed toward Heroic Spirit Yukino with unyielding belief!]

[The white-haired older sister was indifferent, raised one arm to lift Kanshou, and blocked it easily.]

["Clang!"]

[In the clanging metal sound, the torn airflow cut the earth!]

[In the sunlight, the two galloping figures were like thunder, finding the most suitable leverage point on any terrain, stepping over with wild force, the entire abandoned castle was blown by a strong wind, and the killing was extremely fierce.]

[No,]

[To be precise, it was Heroic Spirit Yukino's one-sided crushing!]

[She could always accurately predict young Yukino's movements, suppressing her time and time again.]

["Clang!"]

[Accompanied by a crisp and pleasant shattering sound, the white-haired older sister smashed young Yukino's projected Noble Phantasm, the dilapidated weapon turned into particles and dissipated, disappearing into the air, and her strong right foot kicked toward young Yukino like a whirlwind.]

["Boom!"]

[The air trembled wildly, and the snow-white figure flew backward like a cannonball.]

["Damn it...!!"]

[Young Yukino got up, staring at the opponent in front of her, breathing heavily.]

[Fighting head-on with a Heroic Spirit, even with every collision, she felt as if she had received the power of her previous life, but the gap was too big.]

[The blood on her forehead dripped under her eye sockets, staining a piece red, revealing a tragic and resolute aura. Her arms did not hesitate at all, and she erupted with dazzling blue paths again, projecting Kanshou and Bakuya.]

[The white-haired older sister looked at her indifferently, her figure overflowing with particles, beginning to blur.]

[At this time, a moon-white figure walked over, looking at the blue light and electricity overflowing from Heroic Spirit Yukino's body, and sighed: "Sure enough, even if you are an Archer, possessing the ability to act independently, without the Master's magical energy supply..."]

["Luo-kun?"]

[Young Yukino looked sideways in surprise, not expecting him to actually walk into the battlefield.]

[Luo Shu's eyes were calm and serious: "Yukino, I will not interfere in your battle."]

["Hmm...!"]

[The girl nodded, and after recovering, her eyes looked at the white-haired older sister resolutely again.]

[As if anticipating what she was going to say, white-haired Yukino said indifferently, "No need to say more, even if I have reached my limit after breaking the contract, the remaining strength is a chasm for you."]

[Saying that, she hooked her fingers at young Yukino, full of provocation.]

[Yukino didn't hesitate at all, and erupted again to charge in an S-shaped route!]

["Clang clang clang clang clang——!!"]

[In an instant, the two similar flowers intersected again, and the double swords rubbed out countless sparks.]

Everyone's heart tightened.]

Is the final decisive battle about to begin?]

Many people clenched their fists, holding their breath for a while, fearing to disturb this earth-shattering duel, a contest of beliefs between the past and the future.]

The boundaries between Archer and Yukino seemed to have long been blurred, and the two figures gradually overlapped. The more they understood, the more they felt this duel was more pathetic. One was Yukino, a lone traveler whose ideals were rotten and fallen, with grief in her heart, bloodless and tearless; the other was Yukino, an unyielding partner of justice.]

You are the future me.]

I am the past you.]

Whether it was those who liked the Archer or those who liked Yukinoshita Yukino, their emotions at this moment were incomparably complex, silently watching the sky screen and praying.]

["...Archer."]

[In the real world, Haruno looked with pity, watching this mature version of her sister who was not liked by many people.]

[Yukino with white hair, her existence alone made people feel incomparable sorrow.]

[It's just...]

[If you really want to erase your past self, why don't you go for the kill?]

[The passionate BGM exploded, like a "Yukinoshita Execution Song" that gave people goosebumps!]

[The screen flashed frantically, and the two clashed constantly in the abandoned castle.]

[Whether it was swordsmanship or the strength of the projected blades, it was Heroic Spirit Yukino's all-around suppression.]

[Young Yukino attacked frantically, moving at high speed throughout the castle, trying to attack from the most ideal angle time and time again. Heroic Spirit Yukino didn't move, her expression was cold, her eyes closed, blocking casually.]

["Hmph, the forehand is not refined, the backhand is powerless."]

[She stated the facts coldly, then raised her right foot and kicked it fiercely.]

["Boom!"]