They've already fought their way through the Holy Grail War, and you still call them dragons?

Whether intentional or not, Emiya subconsciously replied, "Why? Didn't Eri send a message to you, her biological father?"

"You boy!"

Uesugi Yue raised his eyebrows, glared, and looked a little angry, while at the same time, his mouth began to feel faintly sour.

Damn it, he's obviously her biological father. It's been so many days since she came back, and Eri hasn't even sent a message. Doesn't this just show that Eri cares so much about this brat in front of her that she's even forgotten about her father!

When I was young, I seemed to be a romantic figure of my generation. Now that I am old, I finally understand the feeling of having my daughter abducted by an outsider... God has his own way of retribution, and no one can escape it?

"No? I'm really sorry. I'll talk to Eri about this when I get back."

Emiya continued, "As you know, Eri grew up in a rather unique environment, which led to her family's perspective being different. It's much better now, so all we need to do is guide her in this area and help her value the meaning of a father, and there will be no problem."

Are you here to pick a fight? What do you mean we'll talk about it when we get back?

Uesugi Yue no longer wanted to talk.

Since they're biological father and daughter, shouldn't Eri be allowed to spend more time with an elderly widower like him? She doesn't come home all day, leaving him hanging out with you guys, and Zhisheng doesn't even care!

He avoided the topic. Compared to bringing it up, Uesugi Yue even felt that talking about the family topic, which he always hated, was much easier:

"...Emiya, do you know what it means to take on the title of 'Susanoo no Mikoto'?"

Emiya didn't quite understand what Uesugi Yue meant at first, but after thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized, "No, Mr. Yue, the question you're asking is a bit biased."

"Oh?"

"I didn't take on the name 'Susanoo no Mikoto', I already was it!"

Emiya looked Uesugi Yue in the eye without flinching. "What Gen Chisheng is arranging now isn't some kind of certification or appointment. They just want to be under my command, and I'm doing it for show."

"That's right!" Uesugi Yue felt that although Emiya relied on his youth and romantic nature, he was at least not easily blinded by vulgar things.

"You should never rely entirely on family. Back then, they begged me to become the Shadow King, but I'm not suited for the position, nor do I want it... My son is actually doing much better than me. What are your thoughts, Emiya-kun?"

"That depends on your family's performance."

Emiya said this casually. He didn't intend to throw the baby out with the bathwater. If he had to face a situation where human principles were completely destroyed or completely eliminated in the future, then the Snake Eight Clan—a force that obeyed his orders—would still play a significant role.

Odin was clearly backed by a massive force, with a clear division of labor and vast resources and manpower spread across the world. Fighting them all alone would be too tiring.

After all, everyone knows that he's incredibly powerful in front of everyone, so who would be so foolish as to provoke him? They'll just have to hide even more, hunkering down behind the scenes to thrive.

Emiya looked at the red curtain, at Genjiro and the crowd of people below the stage, and said, "If you really want to serve me wholeheartedly—"

Huh?

Suddenly, a shrill alarm blared throughout the venue. It seemed as if an uninvited guest was approaching from outside the huge venue.

"It's an enemy attack!" Uesugi Yue stood up.

Emiya even pulled back the curtain early in the morning and asked Minamoto no Chisei, who was shouting for silence and order, "What's going on?"

"Just received the information! Strange, it's the fierce ghosts who suddenly attacked!" Yuan Zhisheng looked at his phone, obviously surprised.

"Ah? Didn't you say that the demons are no longer a problem?"

"Yes, I clearly let the little girl..."

Genjisei pondered that he had already allowed Genji to control the "radicals" of the Oni-san. Although Genji had a different personality from the Oni-san leader Kazama Ruri, a mere demonstration of the powerful strength of the "Silver Arm" would be enough to overwhelm all doubts...

Whoosh!

There was a very fast sound of wind, and a black shadow was seen rushing towards the platform from the side of the venue, with the sword pointing directly at Yuan Zhisheng!

The latter had no time to react, so Emiya simply kicked the attacker and the knife away easily.

Then, Genshisei saw the attacker clearly, "Young girl? How could it be you—no, you are Kazama—"

When Ruri Kazama rolled off the stage, she felt her whole body was loose, as if Emiya had kicked out a towering mountain and knocked her away.

He let out a meaningless roar, and the dragon bones of his royal bloodline creaked and merged into one, allowing Fengjian Liuli to stand up again.

However, a few screams came from behind, and Fengjian Liuli was kicked hard again.

Boom!

He was embedded into the ground by the enormous force, and the floor of the venue shattered, forming a sunken hole!

Nuonuo maintained the kicking action and gradually slowed down. Xia Mi, who was dressed as a maid, ran over and pretended to step on him.

A smart and clever maid must learn to help without stealing the adults' limelight!

Xia Mi praised her own cleverness.

Although the bangs and screams of gunfire outside were getting denser and closer, the venue gradually became noisier, mostly with young people who hadn't seen much of the world. Meanwhile, the elderly people from the Tokyo headquarters and those who had come from all over the place were noticeably more mature and steady.

Seeing that Gennochi had to spend energy presiding over the meeting and contacting organizational personnel, Emiya felt that it was too inefficient.

"You guys are too slow, let me handle it."

"And by the way, let some of the uninformed witness the true power of killing gods—Divine Core Recharge: Susanoo!"

A strong earthquake occurred in the venue, no - things themselves began to shake.

"Deploy the Divine Power: Susanoo!"

Everyone present cried out in surprise. A huge purple giant flashed with lightning, broke through the venue and stood between heaven and earth.

When the giant moved his feet, the tables and chairs in the venue shook violently, and people fell to the ground.

The rainstorm in the sky became more and more intense, and the dark clouds were struck by lightning, making a fierce sonata for the power of the gods!

Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, Susanoo drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the "fierce demon group" outside the venue who were approaching here with modern weapons and leading some deadpool monsters.

With such a lineup, do they dare to resist him who possesses the power of gods?

"Whoosh!"

An arrow made of only a small amount of thunder was shot out from the giant's hand.

Boom! A massive divine punishment engulfed the earth.

Chapter 259 Hey, can we reconcile?

Amidst the torrential rain, there was a faint rumble of thunder.

Helweier raised her head and asked, "Sister, did you hear any loud noise?"

Orluen was stunned for a moment. "Hmm? It seems like there was thunder?"

Could it be that... the baby's stomach is rumbling?

She subconsciously touched her stomach, which seemed empty, and was about to start a new round of hunger.

very hungry……

There was a look of misery in Orluun's eyes.

Helweier's face turned bitter. "Don't mention it. It's better not to talk about it. If you talk about it again, I'll feel hungry again."

"That's enough, that's not what I wanted to say!"

Three days! I haven't had a good meal in three whole days!

Since Odin disappeared that day, they have never seen their boss again. In addition, they are both undocumented residents of unknown origin in Japan, which makes their lives extremely difficult.

You said that if it were a normal city, Helweier and the others could confidently find a road with less security and find a few hospitable local tycoons to borrow some start-up capital to spend.

However, this is Tokyo, which is in the post-disaster reconstruction stage after just experiencing a disaster. Not only are supplies difficult to find in the ruins, but there are no small gangs or forces that are easy to bully.

It is very likely that the largest local gang, the Sheqi Eight Clan, who are wanted by them, are very conspicuous and have established many disaster area material supply stations in the city, but the problem is that the two of them dare not take the initiative to approach them and fall into the trap.

Originally they were planning to give up and leave Tokyo, but a few days ago their luck suddenly changed and someone from Odin's organization came to them.

That person told them that as long as they participated in the attack on the venue of the Sheqi Eight Families, regardless of success or failure, they would become official members and receive super generous treatment.

When the two penniless people heard this, their eyes immediately lit up. What are they waiting for? Let’s do it!

"...Is the mission really that simple? All we have to do is play this strange audio in the radio station during the operation, and that's it?"

The two people were currently in a room in the corner of the Sheqi Eight Family Conference Hall, taking control of the audio playback here.

In fact, there was nothing much to do. It was just to replace the original BGM arranged by the Eight Snake Families with a BGM with some faint noise.

The two people did not notice the noise at first, but after careful listening, they found that there was a vague rustling sound, as if someone was standing in the corner and playing a strange clapper music.

Orluen shared Helvir's doubts. "It's not that simple. The worst might happen. Then we'll have to prepare to run away."

The two looked at each other, and as they listened to the increasingly loud thunder outside, their hearts sank, and their bad premonition became stronger.

Because the worst case scenario is that their luck did not turn for the better, but they just happened to be thrown out as pawns by the organization and used as cannon fodder in this attack.

"...Are you leaving? Now?" Helweier asked.

Orluen gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go!"

The two men moved the fainted and unconscious members of the Sheqi Eight Clans back to their corresponding workstations at the radio station, pretending that nothing had happened.

These employees were knocked down by them in a single blow when they suddenly attacked. Although Helver and Orluen lacked strength due to hunger, they had been trained in ancient martial arts since childhood and were as strong as the elite A-level hybrids of the Secret Party's Kassel Academy.

They didn't know what would happen after the audio with the clapper sound was played, but since it was a special requirement of the mission, it was definitely not as simple as creating some meaningless noise in the venue.

Run away! Run away quickly before the truth is revealed!

After Helweier finished all this swiftly, she instantly took off and rushed to the door of the broadcasting room and opened it. "Ol'luen, since you have decided to leave, don't dawdle here. Hurry up-"

After opening the door, there were already several people standing outside.

Thump, thump, boom...!

Helweier looked at the girls outside the door who were pretty and had bodies that were comparable to those of female stars, but for some reason she felt a sense of crisis as if her heart had stopped.

"Hey, I caught it~"

Nono, who was leading the way, saw a young girl with a Western face suddenly appear in the radio station, and knew that he had caught the right target.

"Orlune! Stop taking your time and come help!"

Orluen was just about to search the pockets of the Sheqi Eight Families' staff for some cash, thinking it was just a bonus from this mission, but when he heard the noise coming from Helwell, he realized something was wrong.

"Whoosh-"

She swung her hand violently, and a sharp silver light flew out from the side of Helweier and hit Nono's forehead!

boom!

Nuonuo didn't even move. Xia Mi, who was dressed as a maid beside her, waved her hand slightly with perfect timing and snatched the weapon flying in the air with her bare hands.

"Oh?" Xia Mi raised her eyebrows and looked at the unique short axe in her hand.

Is this... a Viking battle axe? It's a truly rare, ancient weapon, one that's long been obsolete in human history, perhaps only confined to antique museums. Are there still modern women who possess this kind of martial arts?

Helweier was even more panicked when she saw this scene. Wow! He must be an expert who knows what he is doing!

She quickly drew the Viking sword from her waist and slashed in a straight line. The blade reflected the glow, and the front pointed at Nono, who was closest to her.

According to her instinctive judgment, the girl in front of her should not be as good as the maid next to her in martial arts. She is probably the eldest daughter of a powerful and influential family among the Eight Snake Qi families. She is a good target to threaten as a hostage!

call!

The short blow from the Viking sword missed, only splitting the air.

Helweil was surprised for a moment, but Nono on the opposite side seemed to react quickly, dodging sideways and grabbing Helweil's hand, trying to control the hand holding the weapon.

Humph, Helweier sneered in her heart, "You're not good at forehands, your backhands are weak, and none of your moves are decent. And you still want to learn your maid's kung fu and compete with me to take my weapon? Don't even think about it..."

Nani! What a great strength!

Helweil felt that the red-haired girl only used one hand, and there was an overwhelming force coming from it, causing her wrist to feel severe pain, and her entire arm almost felt like it was about to be torn apart!

boom!

Nono's basic physical fitness at the demigod level is no joke. No matter how high Helweier's martial arts skills are, she will be knocked down by such an unreasonable dimensionality reduction attack!

"Helvil, I'm here to help you! I—"

When Orluen finally rushed out of the door, the scene he saw when he turned his head was that Helver was knocked down in the corridor.

The situation changed from resistance to defeat in almost the blink of an eye, leaving her feeling incredibly confused and somewhat suspicious of her teammates...

Sister, sister, you are not letting me win, are you? At least put up a fight?

Helweier said nothing, just staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

A few seconds later, Orluun, who tried to resist, followed Helver's footsteps.