I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

Everyone spread their hands.

So understand.

This kind of giant needs to be brought to an end. Just imagine how valuable the Holy Grail War is.

Madara, and the voices called Hashirama and Tobirama, who were about to continue asking questions, fell silent.

understood.

Completely understand.

They are only curious now about how the five heroic spirits of the war could hold out for seven days after such a shameless giant fell.

"Actually, the fifth war went berserk in the latter half, but was relatively normal in the early and middle stages. Well, when I say normal, I mean the kind where servants from the Age of Gods fight each other.

Besides Brother Shu, this little girl in front of us will also become a Heroic Spirit in the future!"

hiss~~

Another bombshell.

Heroic spirit.

Theoretically, they are in a similar situation now.

But can the dead souls and heroic spirits be the same?

That is an existence engraved in fate, almost conceptualized. Whether it is authority or essence, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a conceptual god.

It's just that the concept is rooted in human history.

As a result, this little girl was elevated to that kind of existence after her death?

A group of dazed ghosts from another world's pure land stared at the arrogant little girl in the sky, their jealousy almost overflowing.

"Because what that woman called Johkai Patrol said was right. Yukinoshita Yukino is a genius, a true genius."

An older sister who had been following the story from the beginning to the end analyzed it calmly.

"She was born with twenty-seven magic circuits, and they are of extremely high quality, even reaching A+ rank, far surpassing the blonde woman who is the head of Chaldea."

"If it is exposed, it will be a level that will cause the Magic Association to issue a designated seal."

"It's just because of Yang No's misleading that I have to create a magic circuit from scratch every time I practice magic.

Normal nerves are used as circuits, and the original circuits have fallen dormant due to long-term disuse."

"Her ability to become a Heroic Spirit wasn't luck. Rather, it was because she was a genius among geniuses in terms of talent, ability, and willpower. She possessed the talent necessary to become a Heroic Spirit. This was the reason why even the restraining forces couldn't resist and granted her the possibility of becoming a Heroic Spirit."

It turned out to be the case.

After this analysis, even those who originally thought that she relied on men suddenly realized it.

Yes.

There is no luck in becoming a Heroic Spirit.

They had already witnessed the power of the snow-haired woman.

Although her parameters in all aspects are not top-notch, she is enough to suppress first-class servants, which further demonstrates her ability.

.......

"See, Yukino-chan, how does it feel to be recognized?"

Mutual Aid Society.

A young man looked to his side with a smile.

The girl tilted her head to hide her pink cheeks, and stretched out her hand to pinch the young man's waist, but was afraid of hurting him, so she patted him lightly instead.

The young man was even happier.

really.

The tsundere "jiao" (decoration) is the core of attraction.

..........

As one of the three major seaport cities, Fuyuki City has a well-developed drainage system.

However, (Li Liaozhao) hadn't been repaired in who knows how many years, and the vast sewers, wide enough for giants to walk through, had long since become a haven for many filthy creatures.

[In a node in a maze-like sewer.]

The ground had long been hollowed out, forming a vast cavity, and a gloomy dwelling had been built in the middle of it at some unknown time.

【now. 】

[In front of the palace, the air was eerily quiet, and a faint smell of blood spread, giving people a creepy feeling of fear.]

"Brother, do we really want to hold the ceremony here?"

[Wearing sunglasses and looking menacing, Vodka shrank his neck in the chilly wind from the sewer.]

[To be frank, he killed people like crazy.]

[But killing people without restraint and being afraid of ghosts are not contradictory, right?]

The tall, thin man with long, silver hair gave him a cold look and said, "Shut up. According to the weak magician we kidnapped, the most secret node of Fuyuki City's spiritual vein is right here."

[It may be a little dirty, but it's useful.]

[Tonight, the eighth Servant will appear here. ]

[He will act as its driver, hold up the Holy Grail, and present it to the boss.]

Then, he took a deep breath, walked to the front of the scarlet magic array, and extended his hand inscribed with the Command Spell: "Your life is at my command; my fate is on your sword..."

.........

Tokyo.

In a luxurious manor in the suburbs.

An old man who enjoyed the luxury of capitalism raised his head, and a strange look appeared in his eyes again.

Faced with the temptation of the Holy Grail, are you still so loyal?

As the boss of a winery, he felt a little embarrassed.

They all began to reflect on whether they had been too bad to Gin recently because of his low talent in magic.

That's the Holy Grail.

That's a follower.

327. Male mother Gin, the horror of the eighth servant!

Just look at the reality and you will know.

What is the status of those sky masters?

Even those giants who once destroyed a country with one person and rivaled the human civilization with their own strength were polite to him.

That is a level sufficient to engage in dialogue with today's major powers.

The winery he founded claims to be a multinational organization with members in various countries, and even dared to pull off the feat of shooting up the Tokyo Tower.

But in essence, he is just a small fry to the state apparatus.

The reason he was allowed to exist was purely because of what he was pursuing, and those bigwigs also wanted it.

Immortality and rejuvenation.

What was the concept of the world in the past?

He took a sip of the healthy wolfberry tea and chuckled as the man, who looked to be at least fifty years old, said.

Doesn’t he know that the wineries have become sieves?

I know.

But letting those special forces agents from various countries in prevented the bigwigs from keeping abreast of the progress of the experiment, so the organization eliminated him long ago.

Everything in this world that seems illogical has its own internal chain of interests beneath the surface.

To put it bluntly, the so-called multinational organizations and the villains who are like the final bosses are nothing more than urinals used by the real bigwigs to achieve their goals so as to avoid getting their hands dirty.

I am not qualified and do not deserve to talk to them.

As the greatest result of his experiment, he was given the greatest power and the most indulgent Vermouth in the organization.

As soon as he joined the establishment, he got in touch with the Sky Curtain Master, Kudo Yusaku, and was immediately promoted to an establishment leader.

It’s different when he speaks directly, with his nose turned up in the air, like an old Buddha.

It's almost like calling him Chibi Maruko.

And what about Gin in the sky?

Holding the Command Seals in his hand, he was about to summon his servants, but he was still wholeheartedly thinking about seizing the Holy Grail at all costs and giving it to him first.

Damn, this is what a subordinate is.

The man thought of the gang of traitors in his organization and wiped away tears.

"We still have to quickly promote Gin back, and we have to squeeze more magic resources into his supply. Although he may not be short of them in the future, I can't help but express my opinion... hehe... hahahahahaha..."

The man who had faked his death for half a century couldn't help laughing when he thought of this. He laughed more and more proudly.

A master of the sky who is loyal to him.

He suspected that those big figures at the top of the world were now so jealous that they couldn't sleep and had to wake up and cry in the middle of the night.

Taking a puff of his cigar with great satisfaction, the middle-aged man casually walked into the sky-screen chat room to enjoy the sour looks of the people.

.........

"Fuck, this guy is awesome! 527 is about to become a Master, and he's still thinking of offering the Holy Grail to the boss. What kind of innate holy body is this?"

"That's hilarious! It's clearly some kind of secret organization. They might be brainwashing people from a young age."

"It's a terrifying feeling. I can imagine that the rest of the organization feels about the same."

"Hiss~, with such strong cohesion, I'm afraid that no matter if it's a rebellion or an undercover agent, it won't be able to get in. Even the weakness in strength is terrifying."

Many people gasped and felt a pang of irritation.

The Holy Grail.

Universal wishing machine.

Whether it is immortality or divine power, it can be achieved.

But he was not tempted and even wanted to give it to his boss?

Are you sure this isn't some cult?

Some people who have come into contact with them also broke the news in horror: "I know, I know this terrible organization, they all wear black clothes, like ruthless machines, cruel, cold-blooded, and efficient.

Before the Sky Curtain era, they committed many atrocities across many countries, disregarded the state apparatus, and even subverted the national regime.

I suspect their boss's goal is to rule the world."

A certain Karasuma Renye: ???

I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense, big guys, don’t believe him.

Also, the one I overthrew was a stepfather of a tribal regime with a population of less than 10,000, which can be found everywhere in Africa and is easily populated and destroyed.

"Hiss~ It's scary. I'm afraid that before the sky fell, I don't know how much extraordinary power he mastered and how many achievements and methods he hid.

After the sky falls, it is hard to imagine how much progress they have made and how much they have achieved.”

Many people make appointments to chat more exaggerated.

The winery has almost gone from being a small fry to the mastermind behind the conspiracy to control various countries.

Seeing this, Uramaru Renye broke out in a cold sweat and his palms turned cold.

Damn it.

I don’t think those big shots will take it seriously.

Grass.