I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

However, Mai Sakurajima, who was under immense pressure, couldn't calm down and asked hesitantly, "What about the Noble Phantasm..."

【suddenly.】

"That's fine, brave man... You are my Servant."

[Rikka, who has always been afraid of Sakura-sama, spoke weakly.]

Sakurajima Mai subconsciously took a step back, but quickly reacted and forced herself to comfort herself.

【Rikka is not that kind of person.】

[The affinity summoning Gilred was just a coincidence...]

[Oh my god, I can’t continue this story.]

[Has this little girl been pretending the whole time? No wonder she readily agreed to stay with a stranger.]

[I think he wants to trick Qianhua, the fake loli, back.]

[For a moment, Sakurajima Mai's thoughts were a little confused.]

“No,”

As if seeing through Mai Sakurajima's thoughts, Chika Fujiwara hugged Rikka intimately, her motherly glow glowing: "My subordinate is a good child. There must be some kind of misunderstanding."

"Maybe it's the similarity of obsession."

The young man admired the performance for a while, then spoke slowly, "According to the information I've received, Gilderley's purpose in responding to the Holy Grail was to win back Jeanne d'Arc, and Rikka's purpose was also for someone, right? Your father?"

[“Eh? The hero guessed it?”]

[Rikka's eyes widened and sparkled.]

[You guessed it right away, you're truly a brave man.]

"To win back your father... Sorry, I misunderstood."

[Mai Sakurajima looked at Rikka's bright eyes and became alert.]

If this trend continues...

She calmly got to the point: "But Fuhei-kun seems so confident, so he must have a plan, right?"

【"plan?"】

The young man slowly stood up from the sofa, a confident smile on his face: "The plan is to kill them all. If one comes, kill one. If two come, kill a pair. Kill them all."

"Mr. Blackheart, I'm not kidding you..."

Sakurajima Mai sighed and turned around.

[Gildred's panel itself has little to do with the caster class.]

[Now there is no difference between starting from zero and starting from scratch. ]

[Adding Rikka, the novice magician...]

[How do you fight? Are you relying on these ridiculously low basic attributes?]

After analyzing this, she really felt the urge to vote for 15.

But halfway through her words, her voice suddenly stopped, and the demeanor of the man before her suddenly changed.

“Skill has its limits.”

[It's clearly the same face, but the laziness has faded away at some point, his brows are relaxed, his features are calm, yet he carries a unique aura.]

[It's like reaching the end of a certain area, with a sense of being able to see all the other mountains.]

"It is only useful when there is no essential difference."

[The classical attire on Gao Ba's figure gradually faded, and the straight and neat Zhongshan suit spread from his feet upwards.]

"But now that I've manifested as a Heroic Spirit, I'm already on the same level as them. A mere difference in attributes shouldn't matter."

[His deep eyes gradually turned pale gold, blooming with the calmness of a martial artist.]

[Magic power burst forth, and his entire body transformed, transforming into a tall, old man, standing tall like a pine tree.]

"Steel Fist, Unrivaled, Master Gunner Li Shuwen manifests himself here as a Berserker."

【silence.】

【for a long time.】

Chika and Rikka looked at the wiry old man and screamed, "Ka Ku Yi——————!!!"

【Mai Sakurajima's pupils tremble.】

[Even though the face before him is clearly that of an old, dark-hearted man.]

Even though the panel remained the same and the attributes hadn't changed at all, she felt like she was being looked down upon.

[There is also a hidden ferocity, like a giant dragon.]

Perhaps, Fuhei-kun's martial arts skills are not inferior to that of the most brutal martial artist in pan-human history, Li Shuwen, whose spearmanship has reached the divine realm.

I can do it.

Even someone close to her couldn't tell the Servant's class at first, but if she covered the panel, maybe it would work.

【only……..】

"But, Fukui-kun, Berserker has already appeared, you know?"

"Then let's go to the Matou residence first and claim Berserker's head. I will naturally be the real Berserker."

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, as if defeating the strongest Berserker was as easy as taking something out of a bag.

.........

Ps:

Type-Moon worldview.

Li Shuwen is really outrageous. He is really praised to the sky as a modern hero.

If you have time, you can go and check out his panel.

If nothing else, his Bajiquan level is unprecedented: A+++.

Adjectives used to describe him are all "ultimate", "strongest", and "invincible".

The name of the bond gift is directly [Ability, has reached the divine realm]'

A more direct description is: what is shown is the only gunshot that reaches the divine realm, a sharp wind that can only be felt by the being sitting on the throne at the top of the sacred peak.

Ps2: Gildre's panel is completely original.

243. Luo Shu: Take Li Shuwen’s “Tiger Climbing the Mountain” move! ! !

The world was stunned.

As we all know, there is no distinction between strong and weak heroes.

In theory, with enough information, even the weakest servant can defeat the strongest one.

But the reason why theory is theory is that it basically does not appear in reality.

What's more, abandoning the strengths of his class and using Caster's weakest melee ability to fight the enemy?

And the Holy King obviously has no intention of using his own power.

"That... that person wouldn't be driving this Spiritual Base to chase those more outrageous Servant who manifested in the world, right?"

Nura's residence.

The monster banquet was quiet at this moment.

Inuyasha, who has never had the word "coward" in his mind and is so reckless that even Abi hesitated at this moment.

no.

Even if it's to open an Assassin spiritual base?

"Believe that one, that is the appearance of the Holy King."

Nurarihyon looked very calm. He took a sip from the wine glass but couldn't get the wine into his mouth several times.

His hands were shaking like an old man's shower head, and the wine and drinks spilled all over the table.

However, he has experienced almost all the changes since the beginning of the sky, and he has no doubt that the other person cannot do this.

But it’s outrageous to think that person can do it.

……

now.

Different voices were heard around the world.

One side thought: Caster's body is only D at best, and he might not even be able to beat a mere fourth-level legendary warrior in a hand-to-hand fight. How can he use his head to fight those strong men who have reached the realm of gods in their physical bodies?

What about the Holy King?

Even the Holy King has to follow some basic laws.

As for the natives of Earth, including non-human beings, they all looked at it with disdain: "You are just a frog in the well. You have never experienced the sky, so what do you know? What basic laws do Saint Kings need to abide by? Maybe the laws are written by others?!"

The two sides argued fiercely, and some even made plans to fight offline.

Added a lot of achievements to police officers from various countries.

At the same time, countless eyes.

Sky

...........

　"July 27" [Late at night.]

[The cool crescent moon disappeared into the night sky without anyone noticing.]

[On the outskirts of the city, in a quiet valley deep in the mountains.]

The last of the three great families, the Matou family, descended from the great magician Zorgon Machiri, is nestled in a gloomy and dense forest.

【Underground of the old house.】

[It's cold, damp, and slippery, with the faint sound of insects grinding against each other.]

"Nobuyuki, my young adopted grandson, remember? You will inherit the thousand-year-old wealth of my Matou family..."

【An old and decayed voice came.】

Before he could finish, an impatient voice interrupted him: "I know, I know, I've told you so many times, seize the Holy Grail, right?"

[There was a faint sound of a woman crying that suddenly stopped.]

"You're so useless! You died before I could fulfill my destiny."

[A refined young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walks out while fastening his belt.]

【Behind.】

[In the deep shadows of the basement, one can vaguely see a white arm covered in bruises as it falls powerlessly from the dense swarm of insects.]

[A pair of empty eyes seemed to be silently questioning the world.]

[But it soon disappeared completely in the gnawing of the insect swarm...]

[The young man straightened his clothes, put on his gold-rimmed glasses, and regained his dapper appearance.]

[Looking at the withered old man standing on the landing at the corner of the stairs, he forced a smile.]

"Grandpa, with Berserker's strength, there's no way he'll lose. Isn't it enough for me to just provide the mana?"

[This damn old man actually wanted him, a human elite, to fight those monsters?]

"You're crazy! Die early and leave the Matou family's fortune to me."

[The old man, whose body had shrunk to the point of being childlike, looked at him calmly.]

The cloudy eyes seemed to exert a terrifying pressure, and the young man soon couldn't bear it. He forced a smile and said, "Actually, I'm using stillness to control movement. Look, Assassin has already left the stage. If we just wait a little longer, maybe a few more will leave soon. Then Berserker will be under much less pressure."

"Really? It seems you're prepared."