I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

"At least, it's equivalent to the destructive power of 3,000 Hiroshima Little Boy nuclear weapons."

"It can cause absolute destruction over two square kilometers, with aftermath causing varying degrees of damage over dozens of kilometers. In the densely populated center of Tokyo, it could instantly kill half a million people. It's only a hair's breadth away from Big Ivan."

"To rival Great Ivan in human form, is this the power of a Heroic Spirit?"

Suddenly, General MacArthur walked by cursing and hit the researcher on the head.

"Stop calculating and complaining all the time. Work overtime and figure out why I can't summon the Heroic Spirits Newton and Edison. Got it? I've got all the Holy Relics."

"The summoning array is exactly the same. Why can't I use the church's holy power instead?"

"Is it possible to summon heroic spirits only in a parallel world?"

"Or do I need to rub the Holy Grail with my bare hands before summoning the Heroic Spirit?"

As he spoke, a bunch of saliva splashed out of his mouth and he walked away angrily.

The young researcher felt very aggrieved.

Why do you take your anger out on me when you have problems of your own?

hateful.

Isn’t it just that the higher the rank, the more powerful one is!

Sooner or later I will let you know.

What does it mean that things change over time? Don’t look down on the young and poor!

……

[“Huh~.”]

It’s finally over.

[At the Shinomiya Mansion not far from the ruins, Yukinoshita Yukino breathed a sigh of relief, still a little amazed at the brilliant and beautiful figure.]

[Holy King, is this your strength in its prime? ]

[How on earth am I…]

How much has it been delayed?

The girl murmured, quickly sensing the Knight King's weakness and frowning slightly, as if the previous attack had consumed most of her magic power, causing Altria to regress to her original state.

"The enemies have been repelled, so a little weakness should be okay, right?"

She muttered to herself, "If they come again now, the enemy will be in great trouble."

Luo Jun has consumed a lot of his own magic power and needs a period of recovery. He is unable to replenish his magic power with me. Saber is at her weakest right now...

"Girl, don't set up flags casually!"

In the world of Sky Dome, veteran gaming geek Kong Weiwei complained.

Usually, the extra who says this in a movie will be out of action in the next second.

It's really worrying.

……

suddenly.

"Oh, little girl, you have the talent to become a magician."

A light, confident female voice floated through the air, carrying a hint of allure, instantly leaving everyone present with a momentary blankness in their minds.

[“Oh no! A new enemy is attacking…!!”]

Yukinoshita Yukino's pupils shrank sharply, and she hurriedly pulled the nobleman in white clothes back behind Saber.

He then breathed a sigh of relief, staring nervously at the sky. A tall figure in a dark cloak floated in the air, revealing only a smooth chin and half a face. Yet, that beauty still captivated his imagination.

[However, as an enemy, I can only feel the fear and trembling from the depths of my soul.]

This ancient heroic spirit from the Age of Gods found the perfect moment and attacked from mid-air, its invisible and terrifying aura spreading, causing Yukino to feel a suffocating pressure.

[“Trouble…”]

The Knight King's eyebrows arched, and he gritted his teeth as he felt the weakness coming from his body.

[If we face the enemy in this state...]

[There will definitely be no good ending.]

"What the hell, Caster...?!"

Many people on Earth took a deep breath, their hearts trembling with fear, feeling that it was both unexpected and reasonable.

The visitor is none other than the legendary witch of betrayal, Medea. Not only does she possess an incomparably beautiful appearance, she is also a magician of the Age of Gods who has reached the pinnacle of magical attainments.

Medea has been watching from the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to eliminate the other contestants.

Like a venomous snake, it bares its fangs when its prey is most relaxed.

She succeeded.

At the critical moment when Archer defected and Saber went through a difficult battle, he came to kill!

what to do……

How to break the game?

Countless people were extremely anxious. They had already put themselves in the Saber team's perspective and were supporters of Luo Shu and Xue No. Naturally, they did not want them to end up in disgrace.

however……

The perspective suddenly changed.

【A few minutes ago.】

[The road near the Matou residence.]

[A blonde citizen, looking unhappy and holding a game controller, brushes past someone.]

[It seems like a harmless gaming otaku. ]

[Until he reached the streetlight, he raised his eyebrows and suddenly stopped.]

[“Oh, Zaxiu, can’t you wait any longer?”]

[The blond youth jokingly said, casting a shadow on the streetlight.]

"Eh...King of Heroes, Gilgamesh?!"

People were somewhat surprised when they saw the blond young man's face.

Previously, when they were in the Cathedral Church, Hero King and Enoshima Junko showed up briefly, and many netizens mistakenly thought that they were some big bosses, hiding behind the scenes and plotting some despicable conspiracy.

As a result, one heroic spirit after another appeared, shouldering the responsibility of accomplishing immortal feats.

Fight fiercely with the enemy and display your Noble Phantasms magnificently.

The collision of their persistent and unyielding beliefs produced incomparably beautiful sparks.

The only ones missing were Shield and the Hero King.

To the point that everyone forgot about them and felt like they were just supporting roles.

Now I feel...hiss~this yellow-haired guy is so arrogant!

……

Immediately, a tall nun with fluffy twin ponytails slowly walked out from behind the streetlight. Her hips were perky and full of temptation.

[She spoke with a smile, as if she were communicating with someone of her kind.]

"After all, wouldn't that be boring?"

【"oh?"】

Gilgamesh raised an eyebrow and scoffed, "...Then, I, the king, will show mercy and grant you a treasure that will make things more interesting. Be grateful, miscellaneous cultivator~!"

【Accompanied by the surging magic power, it gathered in the air.】

【A golden ripple appears.】

[A gorgeous potion bottle fell.]

[Sister Enoshima Junko, who had been smiling while holding the potion, opened her eyes.]

[In her beautiful blue eyes, a hint of madness and cruelty emanated.]

[She hums a song, filled with a strange feeling.]

【Then he walked away with a brisk pace. 】

【That direction.】

[It's the Matou residence! ]

[The gears of fate began to turn, and beneath the turbulent undercurrent was endless madness.]

"Enoshima Junko is the enemy who attacked Matou Makoto?!"

hiss~

People of all nationalities around the world looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.

This referee...

Isn’t that a bit unfair?

……

[Under the moonlight, a tall figure moved rapidly across the mountains.]

[The witch in a cloak smiles wildly, raising her hands in mid-air and performing countless magic tricks.]

[“Boom…!!”]

Another fierce battle ensued. Brilliant, colorful balls of magic shattered countless mountains, like the explosions of countless missiles. They themselves were like mobile magical turrets, demonstrating the true meaning of firepower coverage.

The Knight King was already exhausted, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

[Holding the holy sword tightly in her bare hands, she repeatedly split the balls of magic that attacked like cannonballs.]

The nobleman in white frowned, feeling a sense of unease.

[Enemy in the air...]

[This is a place that the Mystic Eyes of Death cannot reach.]

[If it were the Distorted Demonic Eye that distorts everything, it would be much easier to deal with.]

[“Luo Jun, can you continue to replenish your magic?”]

[Yukino asked anxiously.]

[“…No, it will take at least half an hour to recover.”]

Luo Shu responded calmly and began to think about how to break the impasse.

【suddenly.】

[A sharp blade flashed suddenly from the willow branches ahead.]

[“Swish!”]

[This strike was incredibly impressive, tearing through the vacuum of space, so fast it was invisible to the naked eye.]

A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose, Luo Shu's pupils shrank sharply, and his hair stood on end. He subconsciously drew the black long sword from his waist and rushed forward.

[It's too late to dodge! ]

[The only way is to use strengthening magic and take the blow! ]

[“Clang!!”]

[A crisp and pleasant sound exploded, creating countless beautiful sparks! ]

【Hiss~.】

The nobleman in white felt his hands go numb from shock, but he breathed a sigh of relief. If it were the Berserker's strength, he would have been half-dead if he had touched it.

This force,

Is it Assassin?