I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

It’s not enough to awaken magic power now, you have to advance to the next level to become a formal magician.

soon.

A middle-aged man in a suit was kicked out with a bruised face, but he landed flexibly on his back, his feet lit up with blue circuits, and with a powerful bounce like a leopard, he jumped onto the third-floor balcony, cursing in a vague voice.

"Giving you face? Do you think I can't do magic?"

A young man rushed out with his hands clenched in lightning, pulled up the electric pole at the door and threw it out.

"Die for me!" Ding.

218. Preparing for a new sky dome, Fate/GrandOrder!

The two fought fiercely.

Fortunately, although the momentum looks huge and houses are demolished at every turn, the pace is actually not fast.

Even children these days can use their hands, so it’s not difficult to dodge, but the whole street quickly fell into chaos.

Many people started cursing and then started fighting.

Luo Shu couldn't help but sigh: "With a sharp weapon in mind, the desire to kill arises naturally. The ancients were right."

With power, who would want to be bullied by that bird?

……

This time the Tokyo police were surprisingly efficient.

Amidst the shrill sirens, a car stopped at the intersection and several police officers got out.

The leader was a fat man in a brown windbreaker. He fired a warning shot and looked at the large hole in the wall with a grim expression. "Takagi, go separate them. If necessary, you are allowed to kill them directly."

A fight is nothing in his district.

But they are from Beika Town, where murders are a common occurrence.

The motives for the murders are so bizarre that it makes people confused and wonder if everyone in Beika Town is crazy.

In short, if a group fight happened anywhere else, at most there would be a bunch of broken bones and legs, but in Beika Town, there might be corpses everywhere.

"Um, Officer Megure."

The male police officer was a little embarrassed: "That young man seems to have entered the realm. Should I ask the magic agency if he is a registered magician?"

Today's Neon is undergoing a series of major events.

The magic system's positioning is getting higher and higher, causing the newly established Magic Suppression Agency to become one of the most powerful departments in Neon.

It even requires that when a registered magician commits a crime, there must be a staff member of the magic agency in attendance.

"A registered magician?"

Inspector Megure calmly took out a green medal and hung it on the right chest of his windbreaker.

The main body of the medal is composed of seven overlapping circles, representing the seven professions of the Heroic Spirit, the highest achievement in magic.

And on one side there are three gem-encrusted stars...

Damn it.

C-level magician?

Takagi was stunned when he saw Inspector Megure "Shichi-San" who looked much taller after putting on the badge.

His fat boss who always asks Mr. Maori for help has been promoted to an extraordinary level?

The higher levels are too far away for these local police officers, and there are only a few people who have reached the E-level in the entire police station.

And Class C is a second-order extraordinary life form.

Not to mention their combat power, their lifespan is not even on the same level as that of ordinary people.

Feeling Takagi's incredulous gaze.

Inspector Megure felt a sense of relief, as if he were showing off his prowess in front of everyone. He pointed to the magic certification badge on his chest and said, "Don't you want someone from the magic agency to sit in on the class? I'm one of them, right?"

cool.

Currently, the most prestigious profession in the world is magician.

High-level magicians are highly sought after by all countries.

It’s no wonder that he practices hard until the early morning every time he gets off work.

I finally made a breakthrough yesterday, and today I rushed to the association to register, just for this moment to show off naturally.

Hahaha, he is a C-level magician.

Inwardly, he was grumbling, but Officer Megure kept his composure. He strode out, his commanding voice echoing through the streets: "On the count of three, everyone, put your heads in your hands and squat facing the wall."

"Who do you want to play?"

The furious people paid no attention to him and vented their anger and violence without restraint. The anger had faded, leaving only the excitement of having power.

"three!"

Inspector Megure bent one of the three fingers he raised.

"two."

A steel vending machine flew past his ear, and the strong wind it brought almost blew off the tower's hat.

Inspector Megure held down his hat and bent a finger again.

The magic power in the body began to surge, magic circuits lit up, and the aura of extraordinary life began to spread.

This breath?

Many people looked up suddenly.

This kind of life-level suppression...

Could it be a second-level strongman?

really.

Looking up, I saw a fat man wearing a long windbreaker in the middle of summer, with a C-level magician medal hanging prominently on his chest.

Nowadays, most ordinary people can only awaken their magic power at best, and are still far from reaching the E-level.

To them, a second-level existence is an extraordinary giant.

More importantly, he is a magician!!!

Many people's pupils shrank, and then they skillfully admitted defeat, squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, the revenge has been taken, and a mere fight is not a big deal in Japan.

and many more……

Some people looked at the messy street and felt dizzy.

Damn, how much money will it cost to compensate for such a street?

"Gengping..."

A half-naked young man in shorts gestured with his eyes to the other side of the street where there was no one.

Such a big street is in such a mess. Even if many people here contribute money, each person will probably have to pay 500,000 yen.

Then he really has to eat dirt.

next to.

The young man with long blond hair wearing a cartoon T-shirt understood instantly.

That’s right, anyway, just now he was just being retaliated by Kitahara Iori, it had nothing to do with him.

It doesn't matter whether you have money or not.

But he came to Tokyo specifically to watch Mizuki Natsuya-sama's concert!!

Even if it means death, even if I have to crawl, I have to crawl to the concert.

well.

The two of them exuded a startling aura, shocking others to the point of thinking they were about to resist.

“Three, two, one…”

"Run!!!"

Electric arcs lit up under Kohei Imamura's feet, and he rushed out like an arrow from a bow, running wildly towards the empty end of the street.

next moment.

The beautiful female police officer Miyamoto Kazumi got out of the car and blocked the intersection, holding a gun and looking at the confused Kohei curiously.

No, why do you think the police officers would leave a road intersection?

Kohei was stunned for a moment, then reacted and turned back in anger: "Kitahara, you bastard are plotting against me again."

The shrill voice asked sadly and made me cry.

It's Mizuki Natsuya-sama's concert.

His life, his dream... were shattered.

A man named Imamura Kohei died.

"Hahahaha, you're still so stupid, Kouhei. You've been hit again. Just be a good boy and distract my attention."

Kitahara Iori's mouth curled up into a wanton arc, and he crawled on all fours on the floor like a licker.

"This is my escape route."

If I ask my family for money, Xiao Shi will definitely drag me into inheriting the hotel.

Ever since the fall of the sky, his sister Xiao Shi has been longing for the outside world more and more, and her room is full of posters of the magician.

Normally, people looked at him as if he were a useful ox or horse.

After all, his hot spring hotel business is very good and he never takes a holiday all year round.

No.

He absolutely doesn't want to be trapped and die in the countryside.

The strong will to survive turned Kitahara Iori into a land god of war, and he almost broke into the rank. In just two breaths, he was close to the roof.

Even Inspector Megure shook his head, saying it was too late to catch up at this time.

"What have you done, Kitahara?"

A figure like the Attack Titan rose from the side of Miyamoto Kazumi and turned into a shadow covering her.

The powerful magic seemed to break free from some restraints and rose up.

Tears of blood flowed from his eyes, hot air escaped from his open mouth, and Kohei Imamura seemed to have turned into a demon.

With a grim smile, he broke a branch as thick as his wrist, and then an arc of magic power exploded.

Kohei Imamura rushed out like a sharp arrow, and with a running start he threw the tree trunk out.

Then, with an explosion in the air, the tree trunk turned into a beam of light and shot out.

"Go to hell, scumbag."

Without looking at the result, Kohei Imamura walked up to Officer Megure and stretched out his hands for him to be handcuffed.

Behind.

A figure with a branch stuck in his butt fell from a high altitude and hit the roof of the car with a thud.

Gengping didn't look, but raised his head with tears in his eyes.

Please forgive me, Lord Mizuki Natsuya, I have already executed the scum who hindered me.

Looking at this newly-minted official magician, Inspector Megure was stunned for several seconds before shaking his head.

"I really don't understand...young people nowadays."

Miyamoto Kazumi also nodded blankly.