I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

In the future when heroes show their might and shock the whole world, their status may be even higher.

"Yeah, I think maybe the parallel worlds were carved out by the big guys above. So even though the individual worlds are weaker, the people are the same, and the reinforcement of concepts should be the same."

federal.

The big shots stopped arguing.

Hiss~~Who is this woman? She actually... actually thought of such a key point.

Well, it’s not hard to imagine, but no one knew that servants were so awesome before.

Many big guys are analyzing quickly.

"Sacrificing the strength of a single world brings about infinite quantity. With infinite legends, the legends of the heroic deeds of the heroes are infinitely strengthened, ultimately achieving an absolute quality."

hiss.

No wonder the gods acted like they had seen a ghost.

The scale of the gods' power is such that they can truly annihilate planets when they join forces.

Moreover, it represents a certain concept of the world, so why is it so overwhelmed in strength by a servant, a concept that was created later in life?

Because the human beings in one world may only have a history of tens of thousands of years, but what about an infinite world?

"It seems that the true forms that sit atop the Throne of Heroic Spirits, transcending space and time, might be as powerful as the gods themselves."

The bosses were all trembling.

It was as if I saw those great life forms standing up from the thrones of heroes one by one, picking up their spears and joining the battle on some transcendent battlefield.

It's clear that the Seat of Heroes is a supreme arsenal...

The question is, who is the enemy?

Who deserves it?

"I've marked the FBI agent named Natasha (Vermouth) for promotion to... well, deputy director of the Neon Branch."

Although it is not difficult to figure out the logic.

But the hard part is changing your mind.

Whether it is right or not, this is the way of thinking they want.

One minute later.

"Eh? Me? Deputy Director?"

Vermouth was bewildered.

She is not an undercover agent sent by the winery.

Has this reached the upper echelons?

The FBI Neon Branch is now in a very powerful position.

Just relying on her casual nonsense while putting on makeup?

She didn't even know how to complain.

No matter what, the winery is just a non-governmental organization. Even the boss of the winery is not as good as the high-ranking officials of the Federation, the most powerful country on the planet.

The president is always changing, but the people working at the top are the real tyrants.

Maybe soon her boss will have to add "you" when he calls her.

303. Jiuduo Erfu: I'm just a small fry, and you asked a big guy like this to arrest me?!

Brilliant night sky.

Stars fall like rain.

The scattered matter burns in the atmosphere into brilliant streams of light, electromagnetic radiation, and overflowing magical power, forming magnificent colors that fall from the sky and nourish the world.

"Really."

With a light laugh, the dashing tall woman stood on a high hill and looked up at the sky: "Saber's holy sword is always so dangerous and beautiful no matter how many times I see it."

"It seems that we may be able to truly descend soon."

The woman, so charming that she was almost inhuman, stretched out her slender hands to welcome the rain of light falling from the sky.

"Ah, you were planning a good fight, but now I'm afraid I need to go to the spirit vein to replenish my energy before I can come out."

The heroic young man in blue tights carried a scarlet magic spear and waved towards the distance, transforming into a brilliant blue stream of light on the broken earth.

"Come on, Maori, come with me for a few drinks."

On a high hill.

"Dad...Dad, Lancer, Lancer is calling you."

Ran Mao Li ran here in a panic, and was relieved to see that her father was fine, and she stuttered.

As the light stream suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and the familiar blue spearman figure emerged from it, Mao Li Ran felt like her heart was being gripped, and she was so nervous that she couldn't utter a word.

Heroic spirit.

A true heroic spirit.

He appeared in front of her so casually, like an old friend, walking out of the light and putting his arm around her father's shoulder.

It's like a dream coming true.

If the garden were here, I would probably be so excited that I would faint.

In fact.

Let alone the garden.

Even in this temporary medical station, doctors, magicians, and those fourth-level or even fifth-level giants were all quiet.

A confused look on his face, as if he was dreaming.

Even they had never imagined that one day they would be so close to the Heroic Spirit.

next moment.

"Hello, Lord Cuchulain, could you please sign for me?"

Julius, who had fought hard in the monster battlefield and luckily survived, was as excited as a child, stuttering and frantically taking out a piece of paper.

But I couldn't find the pen after searching for a long time.

"Hahaha, will I, Cu Chulainn, be so famous in the future? Did Maori see that?"

Cu Chulainn traced the original rune signature with his fingers and raised his eyebrows at Kogoro Mori.

Kogoro Maori curled his lips.

If it weren't for Tianmu, you would be much less famous than King Arthur.

Northern Irish mythology is too niche.

The others suddenly woke up and looked fiercely at Julius, who was holding the autograph to his chest, completely lacking the airs of a perfect knight and looking happy.

The jealousy in his eyes was almost overflowing.

That ordinary piece of paper, after the Servant drew the original rune on it, emitted a bright glow, as if one could see a gun.

A scarlet magic spear that pierces everything.

Made.

It definitely has a trace of the concept of Cu Chulainn's Noble Phantasm [Spear of Piercing Death Thorns].

hiss.

Even if there is only a trace of it, those below the divine realm can only look up to it, and even ordinary gods would probably be hurt.

Priceless treasure.

It is an absolutely priceless treasure on this planet, the kind that cannot be exchanged for a city.

Grass.

Cunning stranger.

He actually used the excuse of not having a pen to trick Lord Cuchulain into handing over his calligraphy.

No matter whether they were at the fourth or fifth level, even if their arms and legs were broken, they were still hanging on by a thread and their eyes were red and their breathing was heavy.

but……

"Please, Lord Cuchulain, I have always admired you. Please sign for me."

"Wow, wow, I finally see you. I finally see you in person. Please sign your name on me."

"Fuck, you old fox are so cunning."

"And me, and me, Lord Cuchulain..."

The crowd was so crazy that even the fangirl Ran Mao Li felt a little scared.

Below the knee.

Conan pouted.

These old monsters have lived for who knows how many years and have no shame at all.

She cried like an eight-hundred-year-old child, and was almost about to hug Cu Chulainn's long legs and call him daddy for protection.

Even Cu Chulainn's carefree attitude was a little overwhelmed at this moment.

"Maori, I'm going fishing first. When I come back, my spirit veins will be dormant to replenish some magic power. I'll drink it next time."

So enthusiastic.

It’s really enthusiastic.

There are even strong women who secretly touch his palms and make sexual suggestions.

Although with his romantic personality, he doesn't mind.

But he likes the eighteen ones.

You report him, he also likes Eighteen.

far away.

Saber looked at the densely packed crowd and the frenzied atmosphere, then silently withdrew her foot.

Compared to other servants, releasing her Noble Phantasm and unleashing that kind of majesty consumes more energy and can stay for a shorter time.

I had originally planned to say hello to Yang No first.

Now it seems...

Next time.

"Saber, how about going to my Master's house first? I can help you solve your magic power problem first."

Medea placed her fair and slender hand on Saber's petite shoulder and asked softly in her ear.

There was a gleam in her gorgeous eyes.

I heard that the Master has a friend whose family has many different styles of clothes. His name seems to be Kitagawa Umi.

If Saber changes...

Oh, I'm dying.

A suspicious blush appeared on Medea's face, and she touched her nose subconsciously. Fortunately, she didn't really bleed from her nose.

"No, no need."

Saber retreated seven or eight steps cautiously.

Her almost regular intuition made her realize something.

Although it's not malicious, it's definitely not a good thing.

"Caster, please put away that suspicious expression next time. Saber may have a negative emotional quotient, but her intuition is surprisingly sharp. I'll be leaving first."

Black A waved his hand and turned into a burst of spiritual light that dissipated with the wind.