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Fire scene.

Kiritsugu Emiya walked among the ruins and flames like a walking corpse.

The black mud burned down most of Fuyuki City, turning the streets into charred ravines, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

His movements were completely numb.

Bend down, pry it open, take a look, straighten up, take another step forward, and pry it open again.

His ideals died, shattered along with the Holy Grail.

The people he sacrificed everything to save are now lying at his feet in charred remains.

Just then, he heard a faint shout.

Kiritsugu's body jolted violently, as if he had been electrocuted, and he frantically began to dig in that direction.

They cleared away the rubble, the charred planks, and the steel bars soaked in black mud.

A red-haired boy was curled up in a crevice of the ruins, blood foaming from the corner of his mouth.

"Still alive...still alive..."

Kiritsugu carefully carried the boy out of the rubble.

Tears streamed down his blood-stained and ashes-covered cheeks, dripping onto the boy's red hair.

"Thank you... I'm so glad I found you, even if it only saves one person..."

He knelt in the center of the fire, holding the little boy he had pulled back from the clutches of death.

This was his final salvation...

The following day, everything that happened in Fuyuki City was packaged in the news as a "massive gas leak accident".

The traces of the burned black mud were cleaned up overnight, and the last wisp of smoke from the Holy Grail War was put into a file and sealed.

Weber refused to return to the Clock Tower and live an ordinary life; instead, he decided to carry on Rider's legacy and embark on a journey.

Tokitomi Tohsaka's funeral was held the following day.

After the funeral, Rin Tohsaka became the new head of the Tohsaka family.

Her father's magic mark will be transplanted into her body in the coming months.

Kirei Kotomine walked up to her and took out a sword.

Mercury Sword!

This sword is a keepsake of Tokiomi.

Of course, no one knows that it was this very sword that pierced Tokiomi Tohsaka's heart during the Holy Grail War.

The person who held the sword hilt was the same person who was now handing it over.

"This was a gift from my teacher."

Kirei Kotomine handed over the Mercury Sword, saying, "I'm giving it to you as a congratulatory gift for your succession as head of the Tohsaka family."

He bowed slightly, a pleased smile playing on his lips.

Rin Tohsaka took the sword, pursed her lips, and hugged it tightly to her chest.

"Thank you, Father Kirley."

She didn't know that her father's blood had been stained on the sword.

The person who handed her the sword was the murderer who killed her father.

"Rin!!! Don't catch that sword!!!"

"Kirei Kotomine, you son of a bitch, giving a weapon as a congratulatory gift?! Are you even human?!"

"Rin is holding that weapon that killed her father... I can't take it anymore..."

"Holy crap, Kirei Kotomine, you're having fun at a time like this? Are you even human?!"

Saber, after being swallowed by the black mud, was swept into endless darkness.

She returned to Camran, carrying with her the regret of failing to save the country and an unresolved resentment towards Kiritsugu.

On the battlefield, in the distance, burning military flags stood, and nearby, the swords of the Knights of the Round Table lay scattered on the ground.

She failed to understand the Knights of the Round Table, and she couldn't save Britain.

Because of his defeat in the Fourth Holy Grail War, Kiritsugu Emiya was completely blacklisted by the Einzbern family.

The Einzbern family even informed him that he was never to set foot in the castle again.

He would never see Ilya again in his life.

But the red-haired boy he rescued that day survived.

Kiritsugu named him Shirou.

Emiya Shirou.

After Shirou recovered, Kiritsugu took him back to his mansion in Fuyuki.

Two people with no blood relation live under the same roof, leading a simple and quiet life.

Five years later, at the Emiya residence, under the moonlight.

Kiritsugu Emiya sat cross-legged under the eaves, wearing an old coat, the moonlight making his thin face appear exceptionally pale.

Although the black mud of the Holy Grail was eventually destroyed, the curses that remained within it could not be removed.

His health has been slowly declining over the past few years, and now it takes willpower to keep him sitting upright.

Shirou sat down next to him.

"Shirou, do you know?"

Kiritsugu seemed to be telling a trivial old story: "When I was young, I aspired to be a champion of justice."

"What do you mean? Does this mean Dad is giving up now?"

Shirou was puzzled.

"Well, it's a pity, we've given up."

Kiritsugu looked down at his hands. "Heroes have an expiration date. After you grow up, you're no longer a hero."

"I wish I had noticed that sooner."

The current Kiritsugu Emiya has given up his ideal of becoming a champion of justice and has chosen to live as an ordinary person.

She no longer wants to save the world; she just wants to watch Shirou grow up well.

Shirou looked at Kiritsugu's profile and remained silent for a moment.

"There's really nothing I can do, Dad."

Shirou changed the subject, "Now that Dad has grown up, I'll take over for you. I'll take over Dad's dream."

The audience was shocked.

"Young man!! You can't say things like that!!! It could kill you!!!"

"It's all over, all over, all over... Shirou has been completely led astray by Kiritsugu! I have a premonition that his hell is about to begin..."

"Kiritsugu's adopted son is going to inherit Kiritsugu's dream—I can already smell the razor blades in this plot!!"

"Wait a minute?! This means—there's a second part?! Holy crap, Kiritsugu's son is the main character in the second part?!"

"Hurry up with the Land of Light!!! I want to see part two!! I want to see Shirou!!!"

At the very moment Shirou uttered those words.

On the battlefield of Camran, a golden light pierced through layers of black mud and smoke, illuminating Saber.

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at Shirou's serious face, a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Is that so... then I'm relieved."

His eyes slowly closed, and his breath gradually disappeared.

Emiya Kiritsugu died.

The live chat was filled with mourning.

"Kiritsugu... may you rest in peace..."

"His life was too tiring... Hearing Shirou's last words was some kind of comfort..."

"Kiritsugu Emiya, idealistic martyr, murderer, champion of justice, father, goodnight."

A voice-over begins.

It's Xia Lei from her childhood, the one who asked Kiritsugu a question on a small island in the Pacific.

"Kerry, what kind of adult do you want to become?"

Kiritsugu: "I want to become a champion of justice."

The screen went black, and white subtitles slowly rose up.

FATE/ZERO - The End.

"The End!!! In remembrance of the conclusion of Fate/Zero!!!"

"Thank you, Land of Light. Thank you, Hikaru. Thank you to everyone who participated in this anime. Thank you for bringing us such a wonderful story... Kariya, Kiritsugu, and all the Heroic Spirits, may you rest in peace. I am grateful to this era for having an anime called Fate/Zero."

"I followed the series from the first episode to the last, from the King of Conquerors to Lancelot, from Kiritsugu to Kariya. I would call FATE/ZERO a new benchmark for Chinese animation."

"All our expectations are now pinned on Part 2, Shirou Emiya, you'd better catch your father's dream!!!"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the ocean, in London at 4:30 a.m., Charles Godfrey closed his notebook, took off his glasses, and rubbed his reddened eyes.

He just finished watching the entire FATE/ZERO series through the overseas version platform.

The 63-year-old president of the Arthurian Descendants Association remained silent for a long time.

He picked up his pen and added a note to the end of the inquiry letter he had written earlier.

"Also, if possible, I'd like to get a Saber acrylic standee for my daughter. — Charles Godfrey"