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But now it's impossible to hide it from Yi Yi any longer.

This is a provocation against the credibility of the rulers of the Tokyo area. At this moment, alarms have sounded throughout Tokyo, and the city has entered a state of high alert.

All police officers were integrated, even private officers were hired and incorporated into the external military.

However, in this wasteland, the already small number of ordinary troops vanished with the destruction of military bases, making even the most basic wartime logistics difficult.

The last number that Rentaro Satomi dialed was that of Miori Sima, the heiress of Sima Heavy Industries.

Because she valued his potential, Shima Miori had been funding Rentaro Satomi's various weapons and equipment, and even developed feelings for him. When she answered the phone but no one answered, this clever woman immediately realized that something had happened to Rentaro Satomi, and finally found him by tracking his phone's location.

Meanwhile, due to the destruction of the military base, there was a lack of logistical and military personnel to support the police operation. Sima Heavy Industry seized the opportunity at this time and took over the job.

However, although the Sima family cultivated many talents, they obviously could not compare with the scale of a regular army. Moreover, Sima Miori learned of the bad news from Satomi Rentaro, who had just woken up during surgery, right after the agreement was reached.

They became aware of the existence of Heroic Spirits.

At this moment, she did not yet understand the concept of Heroic Spirits.

But if the intelligence source is correct, that "humanoid monster" that's so strong it's inhuman is probably similar to that French madman from the American branch.

A madman with a French accent, claiming to be an apostle of God, shouting about saving the world—but actually committing acts of destruction!

Has such a terrifyingly powerful madman actually descended upon Tokyo?

Monsters of that magnitude are far more terrifying than simple wars of aggression between nations!

The Sima family seems to have acted too soon, making a rather unwise choice.

While they valued the Tendo family's strength in Tokyo, if the enemy was simply not on the same level, then...

It was as if to verify his conjecture.

On the day the mushroom cloud rose, at noon—which should have been the time when the sun was at its zenith.

The sky suddenly darkened!

Then, a prehistoric behemoth, a technological creation that seemed to belong only in fantasy, appeared in the sky like a science fiction movie come to life.

If I have one, then I'll have two!

That was Artemis, the moon goddess, one of the twelve Greek Machine Gods summoned during the Holy Grail War in the Moon World, originating from a Lostbelt!!

Originally, the plan was to release the last large detachment and the Kirov airship at night.

However, while those technological creations looked spectacular, they were not particularly high-tech products for the Black Bomb world, which was also built after the destruction of modern civilization.

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This world has even developed a celestial ladder, a laser railgun!

If they don't bring out some real alien gadgets, how can they fool the people of this world?

Artemis's enormous, futuristic ship is undoubtedly an alien artifact!

Resembling a space-based weapon, with a cold, lustrous steel body, the massive railgun was already aimed at the ground, locking onto the entire Tokyo area...

That colossal thing, which looked to be at least several thousand meters or even tens of thousands of meters long and covered the entire city of Tokyo, was enough to make one's legs go weak and tremble, and to make it hard to breathe, just by the fact that there was a terrifying dark cloud overhead.

No one doubts that if that thing's cannon were to fall, it could evaporate Tokyo, or even the sea!

This is a bit too advanced.

"If this is the kind of enemy we have... I guess it's best to surrender as soon as possible."

Sima Weizhi sighed.

Even when the man she admired was beaten to a pulp, she couldn't even muster the courage to be angry. She figured it was just an investment based on a slight attraction anyway, and now that things had come to this point of life and death, she might not even survive the alien onslaught. Why worry about whether she could recoup her investment?!

"That cannon muzzle—it doesn't look like civilian equipment at all—it's definitely a military starship. They're up to no good."

Now there's absolutely no possibility of negotiation left! There's no way to even harbor a sliver of hope.

So when will YiYi start informing them that the human world is completely finished? Let them die sooner rather than later.

Sima Weizhi heard a constant cacophony of fear, curses, and even cries from the outside world.

It seems that before the enemy has even spoken, the entire social order in the human world has already begun to collapse on its own!

.....

Inside a shopping mall in the outskirts of Tokyo.

Although it is an outlying area, this city was once a bustling metropolis with one of the world's highest GDPs, boasting towering skyscrapers and extreme prosperity.

Although the city appears somewhat desolate and dilapidated now, with some damage to the streets and many buildings looking old and broken, as if they had been destroyed by Gastrea, it is gradually returning to normal operation after most of the Gastrea have been driven away.

Although it's not as bustling as the city center, the mall has most of the essential items, and there's still a lot of foot traffic every day.

A little girl with white hair, wearing tattered clothes and bandages around her eyes, was begging by the roadside in Yanbian.

She appears somewhat malnourished and thin, but she is still a beauty in the making.

In the world of Black Bullet, almost all the lolis are beautiful; they're all adorable.

But the people of this world are filled with malice towards these lovely children, and they despise and hate them.

The girl wore a sign around her neck that read, "I am the cursed child of the outer district," and in front of her was a small, empty bowl.

Although her singing voice was melodious and sweet, pure and lovely, even comparable to the best children in the choir, her beautiful voice and delicate figure would inevitably evoke feelings of pity and tenderness.

Especially the child's white hair, which reminds men of a "life" from a parallel world, a life that doesn't belong to them at all.

Emiya Kiritsugu had been standing at a distance, watching the child for a long time.

White hair, plus the red eyes characteristic of a cursed child.

"Illya..."

A glimmer of light gradually returned to his numb and empty eyes, accompanied by his own murmurs, and a subtle ripple stirred in his heart... That was his child from a parallel world, a daughter who was just as petite, endearing, and incredibly strong and precious.

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Chapter 128 Kiritsugu: Where's my Thompson Ripple Dash?! A Path to Death

He was an assassin completely shrouded in a dark red cloak and hood.

A character reminiscent of Assassin's Creed.

But unlike those assassins with free spirits, this man's mind had long been numbed by the long history of assassinations.

He wasn't originally a Heroic Spirit.

As an assassin, he killed many people, but his existence was not recorded in the Throne of Heroes.

But the constellation, forged from the vortex of the entire universe, naturally also contains information about this man's life.

He is a "fake Servant" chosen by the Counter Force and called a Guardian. He is also a figure who does not exist in the true history of humanity, only appearing in the event of major anomalies that threaten human history, such as Singularities and Lostbelts.

A tiny possibility that may arise.

Tracing back to the Fourth Holy Grail War—because the Einzbern family did not adopt the strategy of hiring an external Master, he failed to meet the wife he was supposed to meet, and therefore did not suffer the setback caused by the separation from his wife. As a result, his heart of steel remained as hard as steel, and his emotions were completely exhausted without him realizing it, and his soul was summoned to the Wheel of Restraint.

Even so, this man was still favored by the Holy Grail, and deeply cursed.

Love is a curse—and deep love is the deepest curse in the world!

Even without that fire, a man who pursues a vague and elusive sense of justice would still end up in a hell where he is buried, amidst his constant pursuit of love.

However, when he became a Heroic Spirit and looked back on his past life, he may have seemed to have been favored by fate, but he had already abandoned that deep love with his own hands, which is why he suffered such a hell.

"This is his punishment," Kiritsugu Emiya thought to himself.

Every time the sun sets, the thought that arises in his mind is: "Am I going to have to do another dirty job... Oh well."

It's always been like this anyway.

However, this time seems to be a little different.

Kiritsugu Emiya quietly watched the girl singing. Sometimes he wondered if, back then, he had chosen the path of his parallel universe self, abandoned his ideal of being a comrade of justice, and escaped with his wife and children to a place where no one could find him, could he have lived a simple and happy life without regrets?

Like a stepson who had already negated his own ideals through a long period of self-torture and killing.

The black Assassin is actually a man who has denied justice, loathed himself, and even lacked many important companions. Perhaps his personality has become even worse.

What's rare is that one by one

Despite being sent on a mission far more exaggerated than any other world, Emiya Kiritsugu was able to savor a moment of tranquility in this distorted world. For Kiritsugu Emiya, who hadn't had a rest in a long time, this was a brief spiritual redemption.

He listened quietly with his eyes closed, making no attempt to conceal himself.

Perhaps because the composition of his spirit origin is similar to that of a shadow servant, a heroic spirit that shouldn't exist, he was initially a colorful humanoid form, rather than a black shadow, when he descended this time.

Strange man............

His strange attire made those around him instinctively feel a sense of danger, and they subconsciously moved away from him and walked past him quickly.

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Those guys dressed differently from normal people are probably police officers who hang out with the monsters [Initiators]!

Those who hang out with monsters are monsters themselves!

Do not provoke this terrifying, rebellious monster; that would be suicidal.

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Those timid monsters that roam the wild and have no sense of resistance are different; they are people who can be bullied, and even if police officers see them in the vicinity, they will most likely not interfere.

Those police officers are nothing but cold-blooded ruthless guys who use the little monster as a tool; they have no interest in worthless stray dogs on the street.

Therefore—

About ten minutes later, but for that child, she had been singing for who knows how long before Kiritsugu Emiya arrived—perhaps an hour, perhaps two hours, or even longer—until her voice was hoarse. But she had to keep going for the sake of survival, and she was full of hope for the future.

This innocent and carefree, strong and pure heart made Kiritsugu Emiya's already dead heart seem to gradually regain a sense of beating.

If it were Ilya, with her beautiful voice, she would certainly be able to sing with an equally beautiful and unique voice.

Just then, a group of young people with their arms around each other passed by and noticed the strange combination of the odd man and the monster.

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Although they hesitated for a moment when they saw Kiritsugu Emiya, they figured they'd be fine as long as they didn't get too close to that strangely dressed guy.