I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

Even if they only sensed a hint of that illusion, they all felt a fear of destroying their own souls to avoid falling into the deep sea.

The so-called hell in their world seemed pathetically sweet in comparison.

so…….

Shouldn't this be the soul of those who have committed all sorts of evil and unforgivable crimes?

They wouldn't do that.

Countless strong men were so frightened that they burst into tears and knelt on the ground.

at last.

"It's gone, it's gone, it's really gone. Your Majesty, please be merciful. Your Majesty, please be merciful."

It was as if they had moved God. Many people were so ecstatic that their bodies went limp and they sat down on the ground, crying bitterly.

Oh my god.

It was really scary.

That big guy's true form is definitely more powerful than God, the God above Gods. He is probably the strongest among all the heroic spirits that transcend the circle of time and space.

An Earth elder who was watching the show said quietly, "Are you sure it's not because Brother Shu won that you're in a good mood?"

.......

“Hahahaha, golden fellow, in terms of true strength, you can’t beat me.”

【In the alley.】

【Gaming room door 1.6 mouths.】

[The young man strode out, laughing wildly.]

"Hmph, it's just a slight lead, and I'm just a little tired."

The blond, red-eyed man crossed his arms and snorted, looking quite unhappy.

He didn't really care about losing to others, just like a dragon wouldn't mind if the weeds on the ground were more conspicuous. But this man...

[A hint of excitement and cruelty flashed in his scarlet eyes.]

He originally thought there was only one opponent who could rival him, fight him earnestly and heartily, and earn his recognition.

【That's why we should go all out and tear it apart and kill it.】

Taking a deep breath, the blond king revealed a sinister smile, looking at the fierce air currents and blazing beams of light in the sky, and said with a hint of meaning: "Why don't you go and take a look? Saber might die, you know?"

The young man shrugged, his eyes slightly raised. "Isn't that better? Her Noble Phantasm is a bit threatening to you, isn't it?"

The Golden King's veins bulged: "Are you trying to say you're stronger than me?"

What do you mean by words to me?

The young man laughed softly, his tall and handsome figure emanating an aura that dominated time and was invincible.

[That gesture seemed to say, "I stand high in the sky, waiting for you to challenge me and prove my strength."]

Before the Golden King could react in anger, he had already dissipated into a brilliant silver spirit particle and vanished into the air, leaving only a worried voice echoing.

"Please appease your Master first, Archer. I don't want anyone else to interrupt our duel."

The Golden King's anger suddenly subsided, and he even looked a little guilty.

【soon.】

[In the dim alley, a creepy, eerie sound echoed.]

"Yan'an..."

..........

365. Luo Shu: Are you kidding? Would your brother Shu lie to you?

"Sparkly is so angry about this."

"When you hit someone, hit them in the face. When you stab them, stab them in the heart, Brother Shu."

"Shinomiya Yanan: Danger!!"

reality.

A group of people laughed like crazy.

It’s Brother Shu.

If it were someone else, he would have been beaten to death by Shanshan so late.

"After all, it's because Shanshan considers Brother Shu as his equal. Otherwise, with Shanshan's arrogance, she wouldn't care about weeds at all."

"Hehe, this isn't even Brother Shu's true form. He's just borrowing the Marshal's spirit base to descend. If Chaldea saw Brother Shu's true form, it would probably break the defense."

"Yes, but considering the two sides in this Holy Grail War, it's not certain that Winky will lose."

Someone lit a cigarette, his voice trembling, "I've said before that Winky even took out Gungnir, the Noble Phantasm held by Odin, the King of the Norse Gods.

There are also a lot of them, such as Big Dog's magic spear GáeBolg, Dainslef, the magic sword that was once held by the knight under Shu Ge's cloak, and Gram, the Nordic sword of destruction.

It would be fine if I met other people, but it's not that great.

And when I meet Brother Shu, the only opponent I recognize, I will probably show the utmost respect and fight with all my might."

An old man said sarcastically: "Stop bragging, stop bragging. You've been bragging for so long, and you've failed so many times in so many world lines. Your elbows are all chopped into pieces."

"I'm not saying Brother Shu is weaker than Shanshan, but isn't he using the Marshal's Spiritual Base this time? The parameters are appalling.

Besides, as a godslayer, Brother Shu's divinity is either A++ or A+, even beyond the limit of measurement, and is naturally defeated by the Heaven's Lock.

Anyway, it's hard to say who will win this Holy Grail War between Brother Shu and Shan Shan."

"Bullshit, do you think Brother Shu's divine martial arts skills are a joke? How dare Shan Shan, who was elbowed by a mere Yukinoshita at close range, dare to commit fraud?"

Suddenly.

The two sides started to curse at each other, and the killing was overwhelming. The other side's household registration books were littered with corpses, and the sun and moon were dim.

Fully demonstrate the charm of the Earth language in front of friends from the outside world.

Watching this chaotic battle, the older brother who wasn't participating sighed, "I don't know who will live and die between Brother Shu and Shanshan, but judging by Brother Shu's actions of fanning the flames, if Shigong Yan'an survives tomorrow, I lose."

"Don't order anymore, don't order anymore. Sigong Yan'an has been torn into pieces by five horses and is about to be reduced to ashes."

Shinomiya Gan'an: Hey, why is that scythe-wielding Grim Reaper from 03 following me with a lunch box? That's weird.

Brother Earth was filled with emotion and the conversation was lively.

The frightened person from another world didn't dare to speak.

Oh my god.

I was scared to death just now, okay?

At that moment, they really saw their great-grandmother in heaven waving at them, and then their faces changed drastically, and they turned around and ran for their lives.

It was as if their own grandson was some kind of dirty thing.

Fortunately, the boss was obviously just giving a warning.

A world of monsters and heroes.

H City Prison.

Sonic's body went limp and he sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. His forehead was covered in cold sweat and he only now felt the coolness.

A sense of relief at surviving a disaster made him feel so happy at the moment.

Damn, it’s too dangerous outside the world.

.......

Canopy.

"What are you doing, Xiaolan?"

[Next to the toilet on the corner of the street not far from the alley.]

[A brilliant, silvery light converged, and the young man emerged from it, heartbroken as he watched the purple-haired man leaning against the wall, eavesdropping.]

"Have you finally revealed your lustful nature and started eavesdropping on strange women peeing?"

The voice of a man who had become a demon in Zimao's heart rang out. He shuddered all over, looked at the screaming women around him, and blushed. He hurriedly said, "No, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense, Master. I was eavesdropping on you..."

He panicked as he thought of something and quickly asked, "What did Archer mean when he said the King would die?"

The young man looked puzzled, then frowned and asked, "Did he say that?"

Seeing Lancelot sweating profusely, he suddenly realized, "It seems that's what happened. Saber's Master attacked Lancer's Master. Tsk, such a big building was blown up for no reason."

[The King and Lancer?]

[Although Lancer is very strong, he is still not as strong as the King.]

Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief. "Is Saber alright then?... Um, I mean, such a worthy opponent should be dealt with by me personally, to bring victory to Master."

[Do you believe this yourself?]

The young man looked at him with empty eyes, then turned to be filled with sorrow and indignation: "Xiao Lan, you have changed. You have become more sophisticated."

He sighed and wondered, "Where has that honest child gone?"

Lancelot's expression remained unchanged: "So, Master, Saber..."

"Oh, her hand was chopped off."

[The young man said casually.]

Lancelot nodded, then his voice changed tone. A noble, shining holy sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he was filled with murderous intent as he held the greatsword.

“Master, who did this? How dare you… How dare you hurt me…”

"Herself."

【“?——?”】

The young man narrowed his eyes as he stared at the dumbfounded knight, unable to react. He spoke slowly, "Ran, am I being too indulgent with you? This is the Holy Grail War, there can only be one victor. Sooner or later, Saber and I will clash swords, and you will ultimately have to choose a side."

Lancelot's energy stagnated, and his throat moved.

[Before those eyes with a hint of indifference, he finally felt the suffocation and pressure of truly facing those eyes.]

[That kind of majesty, and the oppression that seemed to be essential, made even this knight, the most outstanding of his time, feel like he couldn't breathe.]

【But more of it is indeed guilt and pain. 】

[Indeed, no matter what happened in the past, since he responded to the Holy Grail as a Servant and came to this era, the person before him is his master.]

As a minister, his reminiscing about the past is itself a dereliction of duty.

【Not to mention that Saber is essentially their enemy.】

[Or maybe it was the alliance between Master and Saber's Master that caused him to be too happy and too relaxed.]

【finally……】

【"never mind."】

The young man put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the street: "Well, at worst, I can let you deal with that golden guy..."

"Master..."

[Lancelot, struggling in pain, was stunned, his face filled with emotion.]

[Although the Master usually seems out of tune, he likes to make fun of his pain, poke at his scars, tear apart his dignity, and make his melancholy temperament doubled...]

【but! 】

【All in all, the master is a very gentle person...】

Even a despicable coward like him can be sympathized with and understood.

"matter!"

Lancelot stood up and followed, saying with emotion: "It is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet a Master like this..."

"As for Saber, leave it to me. Uh, even though her breasts are small, she's still a top-notch beauty. Wouldn't it be a waste of resources to kill her?"