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In the evening, inside the new house of the Emiya family.
Emiya Kiritsugu was sitting opposite his wife Irisviel, with a shocked and complicated expression on his face.
Because just a few minutes ago, he had just learned that the Holy Grail might have been contaminated and could no longer fulfill any wishes. Now his mind was completely in a mess.
After all, for the so-called ideal of "making the world peaceful", this man has given up almost all moral bottom lines. As long as he can win the final victory, it doesn't matter even if he sacrifices some people's lives.
This can be seen from his complete lack of concern about the massacre of children by the French Marshal and Uyu Ryunosuke in Fuyuki City.
If killing one person can save two people, then the magician killer will pull the trigger on that person without hesitation, no matter how innocent the other person is.
By the same token, if he could save all of humanity, not to mention just a few dozen children, even if the entire Fuyuki City and even the entire island country's residents died, this would be an acceptable price in his heart.
Extreme!
Narrow-minded!
Self-righteous!
This is Emiya Kiritsugu!
A man who uses the most realistic, cruel and unscrupulous methods to realize the completely unrealistic dream in his heart.
After a long silence, the Magician Killer finally took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then asked in a slightly trembling voice: "How credible do you think Berserker's words are?"
"I don't know! But I really can't find a reason for him to deceive us. After all, he recognized me as the carrier of the Holy Grail from the beginning. If he really wanted the Holy Grail, he should have kidnapped me directly. With berserker's With her strength, there is no way Saber can be her opponent, not even with the scabbard." Irisviel's tone revealed strong confusion.
As an android born for the Holy Grail, this was the first time she had such emotions.
"Damn it!"
Emiya Kiritsugu clenched his fists subconsciously, raised his head suddenly and said: "We must talk to Berserker! If what he said is true, then this Holy Grail War has been a joke from the beginning, and it will not continue any longer. It will make any sense. Before it's too late, we can choose to escape and take Illyasviel with us to a place where no one can find us."
"I completely agree! If the Holy Grail is really contaminated, then Illyasviel cannot be allowed to remain in the Einzbern family under any circumstances. Otherwise, she will definitely be regarded as the container of the next Holy Grail." Irisviel's attitude became extremely determined.
The greatness of motherhood is vividly reflected in her body at this moment.
You must know that the Einzbern family is not a soft persimmon, but a magic workshop that can produce and manufacture unlimited artificial humans.
¡°Once the owner of the family, Youbusta Kuhayid, knows about it, he will definitely be hunted down endlessly.
"In that case, I'm going to make preparations. If nothing else happens, there will be a good show at the pier tonight. Both berserker and caster should show up by then."
After saying that, Emiya Kiritsugu immediately took out his radio communication headset and contacted Maiya Kuu who had been lurking at the dock to observe the movement.
When it was close to midnight, a car quickly carried three people, including King Da Mao, and quietly parked at a relatively safe distance.
On the other side, the emperor was also driving a chariot, standing on the cross-sea bridge, patiently waiting for the battle to begin.
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"Alan, would Caster really trade his sister and mother for this perverted murderer?" Sakura asked, standing on a container and tilting her head.
"Of course!" Allen nodded without hesitation. "For a small group like them that is rejected and hated by the entire society, it is not easy to find a companion who shares the same language and hobbies. So deep in the hearts of Caster and Ubu Ryunosuke, They tend to value each other's feelings more than ordinary people, which is the so-called mutual affinity."
Just when Sakura was about to ask something, a huge sea demon suddenly jumped out of the water and jumped steadily onto the shore.
I saw this thing squirming forward at an extremely fast speed. In just a few seconds, it arrived in front of Allen, opened its bloody mouth and spit out the young Rin who was covered in disgusting mucus.
After all this was done, the disgusting voice of the French Marshal came out through the Sea Demon's mouth again: "This is the person you want, can you give me back my master now?"
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The words just fell!
Allen jumped directly from the container and landed firmly next to the mother.
Aoi obviously knew that she was going to die soon, and said intermittently in a very weak voice: "Pleaseplease! Helphelp me take care of Sakura and Rin! If you can, please don't kill Tokiomi."
"I'm sorry, madam, you'd better take care of this matter yourself. You know, I'm not very good at taking care of children, especially with a little devil like Rin. As for Tokiomi, his life and death are not in my hands."
After saying that, Allen suddenly inserted his right hand into the opponent's chest without warning, and pulled out a black octopus-like monster from inside.
But even after the body came out, the monster's tentacles were still clinging to the bones and muscles inside.
Large areas of bright red blood flowed out like running water, including some broken internal organs.
"Mother!"
Rin screamed in shock when he saw this scene, and his pupils expanded to the limit due to fear.
There is no doubt that with human beings¡¯ ability to repair themselves, death can basically be pronounced in advance when encountering an injury of this degree.
But for Allen, this is just a small scene in front of him, not even as miserable as those guys who have participated in devil training.
He didn¡¯t even hesitate at all, and used the most violent method to forcefully pull the monster out of Aoi¡¯s body, and then directly roasted it with lightning while pouring life energy into it continuously.
In less than a minute, Aoi's broken body recovered as before.
Except that the clothes on his body had been completely torn, and his chest to lower body were covered with plasma and minced meat, there were almost no signs of injury.
"Get it done! You are too young to use such low-level and despicable methods to play with me, Gilles de Rey."
Allen threw the charred cooked meat to the ground casually, with naked and undisguised contempt in his tone.
He knew that the French Marshal must be observing his reaction through some kind of remote monitoring magic.
?For perverts, it is almost instinctive to observe the reaction of their victims.
If the victims don¡¯t feel as frightened, desperate, and angry as expected, they themselves will become angry.
"II'm not dead?!" Aoi subconsciously touched the chest that was penetrated just now.
If it weren¡¯t for the large amount of sticky plasma remaining on it, she would even think that everything that just happened was an illusion.
"It's a pity that whether it's blood or the residual severe pain in her nerves, she is constantly reminded that she has just come around the gate of hell.
"Of course you are not dead! If you don't mind, could you please take Sakura and Rin away from the dock? There may be some big noise here next."
As he spoke, Allen released a large ball of water again to wash away the blood and broken internal organs on the opponent's body.
At the moment, all his attention has been focused on tracking the Flying Thunder God mark engraved on the bones of Ryunosuke Ubu.
Once he confirms that the movement has stopped, he will immediately teleport over and kill this heinous pair.
"Got it! Thank you, berserker."
After narrowly escaping from death, Ai quickly nodded her head vigorously, then tore off a piece of her skirt to cover the exposed area of ??her chest, and quickly took her two daughters and ran out of the port.
However, before the three of them could take a few steps, they discovered that a large amount of dense and strange mist emerged and quickly enveloped the entire pier.
In this kind of blind environment, it is impossible to even tell the direction, let alone walking out.
In desperation, Kwai could only find a place to hide with her back against the container and wait patiently for the fog to dissipate.
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At the same time, in a cave not far from the port, the French Marshal was furious at a crystal ball, waving his deformed hands and cursing wildly: "Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Damn berserker! You actually destroyed me. A well-prepared gift! Unforgivable!¡±
"That's right! Let's activate that now! We're almost ready anyway, aren't we?" Ryunosuke Uyu, who had just escaped from trouble, immediately gritted his teeth and agreed.
If there is anyone who hates Allen the most in this Holy Grail War, it must be him.
"Ok! Then let the carnival start early!"
The French marshal held up the treasure in his hand, the Luoyan City Teaching Book, and began to chant crude spells loudly. The violent fluctuations of magic power even completely tore open the entire cave submerged by the tide, exposing it to the moonlight.
Such vibrations can even be felt by ordinary people nearby, not to mention the Masters and Heroic Spirits who are magicians.
In less than ten minutes, the participants of the Fourth Holy Grail War gathered together again to carefully observe what this madman planned to do.
In particular, King Da Mao, who has a strong sense of justice, arrived nearby at the first opportunity, holding a holy sword and staring at the scumbag who called himself Joan of Arc in the distance, wishing he could rush over and chop him in two. Half. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Under the irradiation of light.
Such vibrations can even be felt by ordinary people nearby, not to mention the Masters and Heroic Spirits who are magicians.
In less than ten minutes, the participants of the Fourth Holy Grail War gathered together again to carefully observe what this madman planned to do.
In particular, King Da Mao, who has a strong sense of justice, arrived nearby at the first opportunity, holding a holy sword and staring at the scumbag who called himself Joan of Arc in the distance, wishing he could rush over and chop him in two. Half. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com