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

Like cutting tofu, the sword pierced through, slicing through the building's countless steel frames and concrete cores. The supporting structure completely collapsed, and the building emitted a terrifying rumbling wail as it began to stagger and fall toward the street. This wail sounded like an unspeakable nightmare to the ears of Tokyo residents.

The building was easily collapsed by a whip and is now falling towards the street... Why did I have such a dream?

"You guys...what are you still standing there for? Run!"

No matter what other Tokyo citizens think, Emiya has no time to marvel at Queen Attila's destructive ability, or why she would disregard the principle of secrecy and do such a thing in front of the world. He has to deal with himself.

Atira is a pure king of battle. If her Master is someone who wants to win at all costs, it is reasonable for her to behave in this way.

What's more, Attila happened to appear when he and Minamoto no Chisei were investigating Aoi-ya, so Emiya silently classified this Hun king into the "Odin" camp.

Only in this way can it be explained why she appeared here at the right time, destroyed the possible evidence in the Aoiya database, and directly targeted her old rival Emiya.

So he raised the Spider Cut, also known as the famous sword Bolu, high up.

"The Story of King Chana's Wandering, Scene One!"

The scene was now in chaos. Throughout the street, citizens could be seen screaming in panic and pushing each other to escape. The scene was extremely noisy. Some younger people were so frightened by the horrific sight of the collapsing building that they sat down on the ground, sobbing and crying, at a loss.

However, the sound of Emiya releasing his Noble Phantasm was clearly conveyed to the citizens present. The invisible field expanded, as if some power, like an invisible hand, appeared beside them.

"——Free Sky Eye: See through the Six Strategies!"

Just as the huge building was about to collapse and crush countless lives into mud, Emiya suddenly swung his blade, and the people in the entire block who didn't have time to escape, as well as Emiya himself, all turned into streams of light and disappeared.

It was as if it was bounced away by a force at an extremely fast speed and transported away from the area.

This scene from Ushiwakamaru's "Zanaou Ryuritan" can be used to forcibly move all characters within an area, or to create a situation that is overwhelmingly advantageous for one's own forces and overwhelmingly disadvantageous for the enemy. Currently, Emiya is using it to send everyone out.

The next second, the broken skyscraper crashed to the ground like the corpse of a giant, causing severe collapses of varying degrees on the surface.

Attila, the instigator, jumped high and landed on the cross-section of the building that was cut open by the sword, leaving only one floor. She looked around, surprised that her opponent, Emiya, could use so many treasures.

It's like seeing a ghost... Does this make sense? If you didn't know, you'd think Emiya over there was the Heroic Spirit!

After using this group rapid movement skill, the opponent also disappeared. It is possible that they used the cover of the building to hide themselves.

"In that case..."

The emblem on Attila's body lit up again, and his strength soared. At the same time, he raised the long whip of the Sword of the God of War, and the colorful whip extended rapidly.

The sound of swishing through the air was heard, and the long whip was like a dangerous and deadly beautiful rainbow light, and like a butcher knife that cuts through the skin of its prey, it easily chopped and smashed the buildings in the entire block again and again.

Boom, boom, boom...!

As the rainbow swung, there was an almost incessant sound of falling and collapsing. Reinforced concrete was shattered, and almost all buildings were flattened. Attila had transformed into a true king of destruction at this moment, holding the whip of God in his hand and moving across the eight directions, demolishing all the protruding buildings on the ground. The fragments flew like a violent storm and fell onto the deserted streets.

At the same time, it also exposed the figure of Emiya who was hiding nearby.

"The Story of King Chana's Wanderings, Scene 4."

Amidst the storm of falling building blocks, Emiya leaped forward, his body nimble, blade raised, and the words of his Noble Phantasm released with a resounding, powerful cry, "Dan-no-ura: Eight-ship Jump!"

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Aso really felt as if he was in a dream.

Because she had a terrible nightmare of falling from a building, and then she, who was obviously an ordinary person, was saved by a big red-haired hero.

This is obviously not a magical scene that can be encountered in reality... If this is not a dream, what else could it be?

Aso is a JK. Her family is ordinary, far from wealthy. Her parents divorced early, and neither side cared for her, so Aso lived with her grandmother during her school years. She relied on her grandmother's pension to barely attend Tokyo Municipal High School, and on weekdays and holidays, she worked short-term part-time jobs in Shinjuku.

In Japan, it is very common for students to work part-time in stores to earn money for their studies, especially in Tokyo. In order to afford the expensive tuition and daily expenses, Aso Makoto had rich work experience in high school. If the students were evaluated and compared based on the length of their work and their resume, Aso Makoto believed that he could at least be among the top three in the school.

As for the rosy real-life campus life, it has nothing to do with her.

Love? What love? How could a poor student like her have time for love?

Aso's only dream is to be able to go to a university that she has been admitted to with the money she earns from working, and not to rely on her grandmother's pension. She hopes that her grandmother will keep the money for herself and live a better life.

In addition, in today's society that attaches great importance to academic qualifications, if you don't even get into college, you will not be able to get many good jobs. As for love, you can talk about it when you go to college.

"...Um, I feel a little dizzy."

After his mind returned to reality, Aso opened his eyes in confusion and found himself sitting on the ground on the street.

And she wasn't alone; a whole crowd of pedestrians shared the same situation. Some, like her, stared blankly, some jumped up in excitement, looking for acquaintances to tell them something, and some, less fortunate, lay sprawled on the ground, looking ungainly.

Perhaps the unsightly phenomenon reminded him, and Aso quickly got up from the ground.

She found that this place seemed to be another place not far from the street where she worked. Although Aso was not a native of Tokyo, her rich work experience made her familiar with the terrain of many areas in Tokyo.

Aso really doubted whether there was something wrong with her memory, but the situations of the people around her could not be faked. The only way to verify it was to go back to where she worked, the toy store in Kabukicho, to see the situation.

But it doesn't seem to work.

She looked up again and found that there were groups of strange muscular men who were surrounding her from all directions. Their windbreakers and jackets were open or they were shirtless, and the exposed parts of their bodies showed blue tattoos. Some of them were painted with pictures of Yaksha killing demons, and some were naked women riding on the backs of mountain tigers. They were gaudy and looked ferocious... They were gangsters!

Aso was really surprised. She couldn't understand why when such a bizarre incident happened, the first people to appear were not the police, but the underworld.

The gang members seemed unfazed. They handled the situation with great skill. First, they cordoned off a specific road passage, then shouted through loudspeakers to the surrounding residents:

"This is the Musashi Group, responsible for the pacification work on the relevant road section! Attention, residents of 3-21 to 3-38 Kabukicho, Shinjuku Ward. Your section of road is undergoing emergency repairs due to an accidental explosion in an underground natural gas pipeline. Please do not panic. The cause of the gas explosion will be investigated later."

Aso really recalled the horrific scene of the building collapsing easily.

You call this a gas explosion!?

Chapter 154: Great, it’s Emiya, we are saved!

The gangsters of the Musashi Group didn't care whether the Tokyo residents present believed them or not. They continued to shout:

"The road section where the gas explosion occurred may have experienced road stability and structural damage. Advancement is prohibited. The relevant streets will be temporarily blocked! Residents, please remain calm. We will address the situation promptly!"

Aso was hesitant to speak. She already felt that these gangsters were treating people like fools.

But before she could say anything, several people who were disgusted by what she saw shouted, "What kind of gas explosion is this?! It's clearly a terrorist attack!"

"Hey, what's going to happen to the store I finally bought down the street? The customers and profits are gone. Who's going to compensate me? I still haven't paid this month's rent. How am I going to explain this to the landlord?"

"Your gang must have colluded with the government to conduct some shameful human experiments, and now the test subject has escaped and destroyed our house! You're calling it an accident... but you're too afraid to admit it!"

"I just saw it. It was a red-haired superhero who saved us. What does this have to do with your gang's aftermath? Are you planning to threaten us and deny that there are real heroes cleaning up your mess?!"

Aso Shinya nodded in agreement. She tried hard to recall the red-haired figure in her mind. This hair color should not be common in Japan. Unfortunately, the incident happened suddenly and she did not have time to see her benefactor's face clearly.

She is not a girl who does not know how to repay kindness. If there is another chance to find the red-haired girl, Aso really hopes that she can do something for her, even though she is so ordinary that she may not be able to make any difference.

"..." The leader of the Musashi Group couldn't help but look dark when he heard the doubts of these citizens.

Damn, they were clearly hurriedly ordered to come over and take charge of the cleanup, but did these civilians think they were willing to take on such a thankless and difficult job?!

The people from the Musashi Group were too lazy to talk nonsense. This kind of finishing work was not uncommon among the tasks assigned by the Snake Eight Families.

There have been similar situations in the past, such as when a "ghost" with deteriorating bloodline condition appeared in a downtown area and killed people indiscriminately, or even had Deadpool characteristics on its body parts. Often, the ghost-killing people from the Executive Bureau of the Snake Eight Families Headquarters would execute the ghost on the spot, and then they would be responsible for dealing with all ordinary witnesses involved in the incident.

The "handling" method is to use hypnotic words to erase the memories of those involved. Then, various "accidents" are fabricated to fill in the gaps in their memories, so that they will not spread the impact of the incident and make the situation difficult to control.

All of this is to hide the truth about the world, and they are already familiar with it.

However, the scale of this disturbance seemed to be unusually large. The superiors of the Eight Snake Families only had time to issue the task but did not disclose too many details.

The Musashi Group was also surprised that the Snake Eight Families actually dispatched so many directly affiliated gangsters. It seemed that there was still a steady stream of like-minded people rushing over from all directions, and they were implementing a huge blockade around a certain dangerous area.

...What on earth is going on? The Musashi Group generally doesn't easily believe the words of ordinary people. Many ordinary people talk nonsense when they see a ghost for the first time.

Subconsciously, based on their past experience, they thought that it might be a large number of "ghosts" rioting, or that the long-dormant "fierce ghosts" were openly declaring war on the Eight Snake Clans?

For the specific situation, we will have to wait for further news. The Musashi Group consciously positioned themselves as direct employees of the Snake Eight Families, and they will complete the task first.

"...Fellow citizens, listen up! Due to the gas explosion, and since we, the Musashi Group, have contracted to provide relief work on the relevant road sections, we are now promising to provide the affected citizens with a 'disaster allowance', including the corresponding compensation amount and additional in-kind vouchers. Please come forward and register your information. Our compensation is only for one person. Duplicate claims or fraudulent claims will be at your own risk!"

The Musashi Group members made the announcement with great experience.

The citizens who had been clamoring for compensation fell silent upon hearing about it. Some were quick-footed and eager to come forward to inquire about the truth. Those who came later, upon seeing that the situation was indeed true and that they had actually received the money, beamed with joy and came over to surround these gangsters who usually seemed so intimidating.

The Musashi group had to warn everyone to line up properly, and anyone who dared to disobey the rules would be beaten up.

Aso was the last one to go forward to line up with nervousness and doubt. After waiting for a long time, he finally saw the scene in front of him - he saw a man sitting in front of him, filling out a form in front of a temporary table, and whispering with the gangster opposite. The gangster's eyes flashed, and there was a faint golden light.

What? Do gangsters wear cosmetic contact lenses?

After chatting for a while and filling out the form, the citizen in front of Aso Makoto left happily, without any trace of his previous nervousness and anxiety.

This seems to be barely explained as being too happy after being hit in the face by a large amount of compensation, but the change in attitude before and after is too abrupt. Aso Makoto always feels that something is wrong.

"Miss, please sit down."

When it was Aso Makoto's turn, she hurriedly walked to the small table and sat down. The gangsters opposite her were surprisingly friendly and had excellent skills in using words to guide the atmosphere.

"Miss, don't be nervous. What happened today was just an unavoidable accident. Yes, it was a gas explosion. You are safe now, so there is no allowance. Just wait for the gas company to come and compensate you. The road where the gas explosion occurred has been declared a dangerous building and is now blocked. Please do not go there..."

Accident?

Asojin thought of the red-haired figure. She found it hard to accept and angry. This was not a gas explosion at all. Why did you gang members refuse to admit the truth of the incident? Could it be that you really colluded with the government to cover up -

When she looked up again, she saw the pair of golden eyes of the person opposite her. These were definitely not cosmetic contact lenses. No other cosmetic contact lenses had a psychedelic glow like these eyes. It was like a golden kaleidoscope pattern was spinning and changing, which could make the head fall into an endless chaotic and hazy state.

Oh no, I'm dizzy again. For some reason, even my anger has subsided unexpectedly...

boom!

The noisy roar of the road and the loud noise of something collapsing almost shook the eardrums, instantly waking up Aso Shin who was about to be hypnotized.

A very colorful long whip flashed in the corner of her eye.

It brought back the nightmare that Makoto Aso had witnessed not long ago.

No, no! A building nearby is about to collapse!

Several gang members were interrupted from finishing their work by a sudden scene. They were wondering if it was the hostile force, the Menggui Clan, who were coming to attack them. However, at this critical moment, they received a call from their boss of the Sheqi Eight Clan. A cold female voice echoed through the microphone:

"Musashi Group immediately halt operations and retreat to the south! The enemy is beginning to move towards your location! The situation is very dangerous!"

"We can fight too! We have prepared a lot of good stuff today!" The Musashi Group was originally directly under the Snake Eight Families and was responsible for managing the arms industry. Its reserves of hot weapons were very rich.

"No, you can't handle 'her'! Run!"

The loud noise continued, and the Musashi group finally understood the source of the stern warning issued by the Snake Eight Families.

The man swung out an incredible colorful whip that seemed to be infinitely extended, and stabbed it into the ground and buildings, sweeping and cutting the entire street like cutting cheese. All the buildings were ruthlessly swept down and smashed!

It was the first time that the gangsters had seen such a powerful and strange destructive force, and Aso Shin, who had seen it once, took the opportunity to turn around and escape.

She didn't want to experience the nightmare again, and this time there was no guarantee that legendary heroes like Minamoto no Yoshiie or Fujiwara no Hideyoshi would come to the rescue.

But reality is always the opposite of what one expects. The building collapsed much faster than she could run.

Large chunks of construction waste fell from the sky to the ground. Perhaps in the next second, Aso Shin would end his life and be buried here.

Just then, she heard that voice, a familiar voice——

"The Story of King Zana! The Fifth Scene Side Story!"

Emiya's figure followed Attila, and Aso opened his eyes wide. Great, it was him, there was hope...

The boundless sword light that rushed in was like a tornado composed of terrifying cutting wind blades, and it actually swept away the scattered building debris.

"Kimi Castle - Icicle Slash!"

Ask for leave on New Year's Eve and send out red envelopes

During the Lunar New Year holiday, I ran into a relative who asked if you were dating. /I used to hold you when I was little/What kind of novel did you write? I just can't understand it no matter how hard I try/Look at that guy next door, he's making tens of thousands a month/Why don't you listen, kid?/The guy your second aunt introduced you to is really good/...

I tried my best but couldn't win, so I'm taking a day off.

By the way, I'd like to send out a red envelope in advance and wish everyone a happy New Year.

Chapter 155 Broken! Physical bullets can't hit the heroic spirit

If we use more appropriate gaming skills to describe the scene in front of us, then the sword light tornado that Emiya activated at this moment, which is the incarnation of his Noble Phantasm, can perhaps be understood as the "Bladestorm" ultimate move of the Orc Swordmaster in "Warcraft".

"Boom boom boom——!"

The flashing sword light roared like a dense storm, yet sharp and deadly. It spun up to mid-air to defend against the falling buildings and swept away these obstacles. Like a crusher, it cut the originally deadly fragments into a dark rain curtain that fell like dust and gravel.

However, none of the people present were loyal Blizzard players. At most, there were a few gangster brothers who were veteran pachinko masters or frequent casino customers... They could only wow in amazement at this mighty force that transcended the limits of individual mortals and affected the natural environment... while running for their lives.

Otherwise, what else can I do if I don’t run?

Do you expect them to face the enemy directly with just a wave of their hands and sweep away a collapsed building with just the guns of this caliber and their mortal bodies?