Honkai Summoning.

"Hmm?" Su Mo turned his head with some confusion.

He saw a woman with shoulder-length golden hair, emerald green eyes, an indomitable gaze, and a pretty face that didn't need makeup, standing on his left.

Of course, the one who said those words was clearly not the girl who looked to be only a teenager. It was the tall man next to her, dressed in grey, with a somewhat fierce air about him.

"Holy crap! Li Yunlong!" Su Mo was shocked.

Judging solely from his greyish-gray attire, Su Mo still wouldn't be able to tell that this man was the famous Li Yunlong.

But this man said those words, and with that outfit, who else could it be but Li Yunlong!

Su Mo's mischievous impersonation plan was aborted the moment he was summoned to the "real world" because of the appearance of the real person. Congratulations!

Of course, Su Mo wasn't the only one who was shocked.

Let's leave aside the blonde girl next to Su Mo for now.

Before him stood a man with an odd hairstyle, whose face should have been etched with indifference and despair, but who now wore an expression of utter bewilderment. Beside him, the beautiful, silver-haired woman also stared wide-eyed.

The man with the strange hairstyle, whose hair stood up unnaturally on both sides, opened his mouth, rolled his eyes, and fainted as he looked at the heroic spirits in front of him who had inexplicably multiplied from one to three.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Su Mo, Li Yunlong, and that blonde girl—who is actually the true Heroic Spirit summoned this time—Altoria Pendragon exchanged bewildered glances.

Based on the information they had been given, the strangely styled man in front of them, named Emiya Kiritsugu, was their Master.

Then, the reason he fainted—of course—couldn't have been from being frightened. Altria and Li Yunlong might not know this, but Su Mo vaguely remembered that this man had a nickname like "Magician Killer."

If he were to faint because of this unexpected situation, what kind of assassin would he be?

There's only one reason this man fainted—he overused his magic.

Heroic Spirits, or Servants, exist in the mortal world and generally require the Master's magical energy to sustain them. With Kiritsugu Emiya's magical energy, providing for Artoria's needs was naturally no problem. However, now that two more men had suddenly appeared, this man couldn't withstand the strain and immediately collapsed to his knees.

"Is he dead?"

Su Mo asked.

If the Master dies, the Heroic Spirit will also die... Although Su Mo felt he wouldn't die, the more likely scenario was being thrown back to his original Earth. But since he had come to this world, it would be such a waste to be sent away without knowing anything just because his Master died—Su Mo could feel those two pieces of paper were already stirring, like a hungry tiger.

From the appearance of the three Servants to Kiritsugu Emiya kneeling down, the entire process took less than thirty seconds.

Emiya Kiritsugu's wife, the beautiful, silver-haired woman beside him—Irisviel von Einzbern—only snapped out of her daze upon hearing Su Mo's words. She didn't bother to investigate why three Heroic Spirits had appeared before her—were those two King Arthur's guards?

It doesn't look like it!

She needs to deal with the situation where her husband has knelt down.

Fortunately, Kiritsugu Emiya was no ordinary man. After a brief period of unconsciousness, he slowly woke up and looked at the three Heroic Spirits in front of him with a pale face.

He was absolutely certain that the three before him were heroic spirits he had summoned! There was no doubt about it!

From a combat perspective, although we don't know who the two people next to him are, having two more Heroic Spirits is like buying one and getting two free, which is obviously a good thing.

However, Kiritsugu Emiya himself couldn't withstand the magical energy consumption of three Servants, barely managing to maintain his strength, which essentially rendered him useless in combat.

This unexpected turn of events was something the magician assassin had never anticipated.

"This little devil isn't very good," Li Yunlong said, pursing his lips. As a hero of the War of Resistance against Japan, although he wasn't particularly opposed to being inexplicably summoned to this world for a strange battle, Li Yunlong couldn't expect much respect from Emiya Kiritsugu.

With Irisviel's help, Kiritsugu Emiya stood up and looked at Su Mo and Li Yunlong, asking, "Are you King Arthur's guards?"

"I'm Li Yunlong, the commander of the Independent Regiment of the 386th Brigade. Back in the day, I was the one who took down a bunch of Japanese devils," Li Yunlong said.

"..." Emiya Kiritsugu was speechless for a moment. He was quite knowledgeable and understood what this gray-haired man, the Eighth Prince, meant. To be honest, he wasn't exactly a traditional Japanese, but there was nothing he could do; he had to take the blame.

Fortunately, this commander wasn't someone who acted indiscriminately; he was merely disdainful in his words and didn't "slash directly at the Japanese devils' heads." Otherwise, Kiritsugu Emiya would have already used up a precious command.

Chapter Sixty-Two: Just call me Old Wang

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After Li Yunlong finished his self-introduction, it was naturally Su Mo's turn.

Artoria, with her blonde hair and ahoge, was originally a Heroic Spirit that the Einzbern family had gone to great lengths to summon, so they were naturally very clear about her identity.

What was slightly surprising was that it was only because of her gender.

However, this small matter is nothing compared to the two additional Heroic Spirits that suddenly appeared.

"I?"

Seeing that several people were looking at him, Su Mo asked.

“Of course it’s you,” Kiritsugu Emiya said, his gaze towards Su Mo flickering with an inexplicable light.

He sensed that this heroic spirit was somewhat dangerous, much more difficult to deal with than Li Yunlong; this was his intuition as a veteran assassin.

"cough--"

After coughing, Su Mo straightened his clothes slightly and said, "My name is Wang Aiguo, the captain of the 13th squad of the Chinese Special Operations Bureau! You can just call me Lao Wang."

"Ok?"

Li Yunlong, who was standing next to him, paused for a moment, walked up to Su Mo, looked him up and down, smiled, and gave him a military salute: "Comrade Patriot!"

He couldn't recognize what style of clothes Su Mo was wearing, but he clearly saw the small red mark on the collar.

"Comrade Yunlong! Just call me Lao Wang." Su Mo also gave a military salute.

Li Yunlong was overjoyed. The so-called meeting of old friends in a foreign land was nothing compared to this "meeting of comrades on the battlefield after death"!

"Old Wang, come here. Judging from your clothes, you must have started this business a little later than me, right? Tell me, how is our country doing now?" Li Yunlong pulled Su Mo aside.

Although Su Mo's face only looked like that of "Little Wang," since that was the request, and Li Yunlong wasn't one to be pretentious, he naturally changed his address to "Old Wang."

"Our motherland is now strong..."

Two men in military uniforms walked to the side as if no one else was around and started talking.

"..."

Kiritsugu Emiya suddenly realized that this Holy Grail War was going to be a big event!

"Let's rest for a bit," Irisviel said, supporting her husband with obvious concern.

"Alright." Kiritsugu Emiya reached out and rubbed his temples. He really needed to rest and adjust to the enormous magical energy consumption.

Fortunately, the strain wasn't severe enough to break him, but it was impossible for him to unleash his full fighting power as before.

Kiritsugu Emiya suddenly felt a pang of sadness. The mighty magician assassin had suddenly become so weak that he needed his wife's support; it was truly tragic.

After giving the three Heroic Spirits a few words of advice and telling them to stay there for a while, Irisviel helped Kiritsugu Emiya leave the house, which resembled a church.

"Why are you two here?" Artoria walked up to the two men who were still chatting and asked.

"do not know."

"I don't know." Su Mo and Li Yunlong shook their heads at the same time. This was the honest truth. Neither of them knew why they had been summoned here.

"Little girl, are you going to participate in this damn Holy Grail War too?" Li Yunlong asked, glancing at Artoria.

“Yes.” Artoria nodded earnestly.

Li Yunlong smacked his lips: "Little girl, it's not that I look down on you. But war is a manly affair, what's it got to do with a little girl like you? Do you think we'd send a little girl to the front lines?"

Artoria's chest heaved slightly. Although she was a girl, she had received knightly and kingly education since childhood and had once been a king herself.

Naturally, he possessed a strong sense of self-respect and high self-confidence, with a competitive and unyielding personality. Being spoken to like that by Li Yunlong naturally made him somewhat displeased.

“I am the King of Britain, Your Majesty need not worry about me,” Artoria said.

“…Old Li, I know, she’s very capable.” Su Mo saw that Li Yunlong wanted to say something, so she reached out and pulled him back.

"How capable can a little girl be? In my opinion, she's better suited for logistics work," Li Yunlong muttered, but obediently didn't say anything more.

When Artoria got serious just now, she was quite intimidating.

"Alright, let's not worry about that anymore!"

Su Mo spoke up, "Now that everyone's out here, I have something important I want to do. Are you interested in participating?"

"What is it?" the two asked at the same time, both seemingly restless individuals.

"We need to take down that damned old man who's still alive," Su Mo said in a sinister tone.

When he watched the anime, one character he remembered most vividly was an old man named Zouken Matou. Of course, it wasn't a good impression, so when Su Mo actually came to this world, that old man was definitely going to be in trouble.

You old codger dare to lay a hand on a cute little girl? You're not going to live long!

"What did he do?" Li Yunlong asked.

"An old monster who has lived for a very long time and whose mind has been completely twisted..." Su Mo recounted the story of Matou Zouken. To be honest, Su Mo didn't quite remember exactly what heinous things this guy had done.

But the fact that he used insects to erode cute lolis is enough to make him die ten thousand times over.

Putting everything else aside, just this one point alone caused both Li Yunlong and Artoria, who were filled with a sense of justice, to show indignation, and they both expressed their willingness to humanely euthanize Matou Zouken.

Li Yunlong even suggested that Italy could be used to bombard him.

When Irisviel returned, she was startled to see the three of them huddled together, discussing "humane extermination" with serious expressions.

Let's leave those two old Wangs and old Li aside for now. Isn't Artoria the epitome of an upright knight? What's with this vibe of terrorists gathering to make a big splash?

"Xiao Ai."

Seeing Irisviel return, Su Mo, who was facing the door, ran up to her and asked, "Do you know where the Matou family's headquarters is?"

"Little Ai?" Irisviel was completely bewildered by Su Mo's address. After realizing what he meant, she asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why do you need to know this?"

Su Mo raised a hand, stopping Li Yunlong and Artoria from revealing the truth. He remembered that the woman's family and the Matou family were among the three great families—competitive rather than completely hostile.

If she knew that the three Heroic Spirits weren't trying to win the Holy Grail, but instead planned to kill the head of the Matou family first, she definitely wouldn't have given Su Mo and the others the address so easily.

"The Matou family is located in Fuyuki City, Japan, which is also the battlefield of this Holy Grail War." Even without a reply, Irisviel stated this. This wasn't a secret to begin with, and there was nothing to hide.

Moreover, these three are all her own Heroic Spirits, and given Irisviel's somewhat naive and innocent nature, she certainly wouldn't doubt that they might do something strange.

Upon hearing Irisviel's answer, Su Mo was taken aback. Fuyuki City, the battlefield of the Holy Grail War—of course he knew that. The problem was that he needed a more specific address.

Judging from Irisviel's answer...