Honkai Summoning.

The car door opened, and a man dressed in the traditional uniform of the Metropolitan Police Department stepped out, holding a megaphone in one hand, and sternly reprimanded Jin Shanshan who was standing on the street lamp.

"..."

"..."

Many of the heroic spirits were stunned. When they came to this world, they were given a lot of information, so there wouldn't be any comical situation like "the little person in the black box is locked up." Naturally, they knew what the person in front of them was doing.

However, they never really took these worldly forces seriously, and now that the officials have actually appeared before them, the heroic spirits don't know how to respond.

Are you saying they aren't anime fans?

The information they were given did not include "Guidelines on how to deal with official resistance encountered during combat".

However, while the cavalrymen and spearmen on the field were only stunned, Webber panicked and started gesturing wildly, trying to explain, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Meanwhile, Irisviel, Artoria, and the hidden figures like Kiritsugu Emiya and Li Yunlong went straight to Spartacus.

The police officer in uniform who received the report was none other than Wang Aiguo, whom they knew quite well!

"That's fine too," Kiritsugu Emiya murmured to himself. He had originally intended to withdraw temporarily. Now that Wang Aiguo was playing the role of a police officer and forcefully intervening, unless the magicians really disregarded everything and insisted on a head-on confrontation, this battle was unlikely to break out.

It's true that the magician family is very powerful, but the uniform they wear ultimately represents the power of the nation.

To confront the state apparatus head-on?

"miscellaneous……"

An angry voice came from Golden Flash's mouth. He knew the person in front of him was a police officer, but as the so-called oldest king, a man who looked down on everyone and considered "I agree with you" the greatest compliment, how could he allow a mere ant to question him?

As Gilgamesh made his first exit, golden magic circles began to appear behind him, and the Noble Phantasm, Gate of Babylon, was activated, with many powerful weapons emerging from within.

"return!"

Just then, a voice rang in Gilgamesh's mind. Gilgamesh chose to act recklessly, but his Master, Tokiomi Tohsaka, could not make the same choice. Sensing that Gilgamesh was about to take action, he had no choice but to forcibly recall him.

"Bastard, you've escaped with your life." Gilgamesh said, then vanished in a flash.

The other Heroic Spirits took advantage of the police officer's attention being drawn to the arrogant Gilgamesh to make their escape. The Cavalry Emperor's departure was just as flamboyant as his arrival, unlike the Berserker and Lancer who were much more discreet.

"cough--"

After coughing, Su Mo put the megaphone and a small black box back into the car, then turned to Irisviel and Artoria who were still there and said, "You two aren't very old, don't follow those bad people. Where do you live? I'll take you home."

This fully demonstrates the qualities and gentlemanly attitude that a police officer should possess.

"Uh—okay." After a moment's hesitation, Irisviel nodded and pulled the still-stunned Artoria into the car.

"Old Wang, you're really something, aren't you? You can do all that. I always said he had the potential to be a spy. If I hadn't seen his face, I would have really thought he was a policeman," Li Yunlong said, watching the taillights of the departing car.

"Aren't you going to chase after the assassin?" Kiritsugu Emiya's tone turned lecherous again. He took my wife away again!

Li Yunlong put down his binoculars and said, "I can't catch up to the hell. I'm not suited for this kind of thing. How about you give me an independent regiment? Three days, just three days and I can take this city."

"..."

Kiritsugu Emiya suddenly realized that King Arthur, who was incompatible with him, was truly a good Heroic Spirit.

Chapter Sixty-Seven Instant Kill

(Thanks to yeda, No. 1527 Fallen One, Dongdongqi, Guyuemuyuyun, and Liar Master for their donations! I have something to do tonight, so the update will be very late, maybe even tomorrow. Please forgive me.)

He silently lit a cigarette, exhaled wisps of smoke, then put away his gun and said, "Let's go."

Li Yunlong put down his binoculars, walked to Kiritsugu Emiya's side, and said, "Didn't you used to be a mercenary or something? Can't you bring some people with you?"

“This is too much of a commotion,” Kiritsugu Emiya said.

In any case, the Holy Grail War is a "war" hidden in the shadows, unknown to the public. Besides the endless struggle between the Servants and Masters, the Church, as the arbitrator, is also extremely busy during the Holy Grail War.

They were busy cleaning up the messes left by these Servants and Masters, trying to minimize the aftermath of the Holy Grail War. If they encountered problems that even the Church couldn't handle, they would have to turn to the Magic Association for help.

Everyone maintained a certain tacit understanding, avoiding involving ordinary people in the Holy Grail War.

This is also why all the Masters chose to leave after Su Mo, disguised as a police officer, made a grand entrance... If things really escalated, no one would be happy.

What are you doing?

The car drove quietly through the night, and Irisviel examined the interior with great interest. Having lived in a castle since childhood, her understanding of the outside world... frankly, was even less than that of Artoria, who had been bombarded with all sorts of information.

Irisviel was now completely captivated by the interior of her car, which was so different from the one she usually drove, and it was Artoria who asked the question.

"Come take a look around, and maybe film some videos," Su Mo said.

Artoria paused for a moment: "Take some videos."

Su Mo picked up a small black box from his seat and tossed it to Artoria: "Take a look at this video, doesn't it have a cinematic feel to it?"

Artoria flipped it over a couple of times and asked, "What is this?"

“A miniature camera,” Su Mo said. “I just filmed Gilgamesh using the Gate of Babylon. I plan to send it to various TV stations and post it online to make this guy famous.”

"..." Artoria was speechless for a moment. "What's the point of this?"

“Of course Gilgamesh doesn’t care,” Su Mo smiled. “But how could that man named Tokiomi Tohsaka not care? He doesn’t want his Heroic Spirit to suddenly become a well-known figure. How is he supposed to fight the Holy Grail War then? I think dealing with all that external pressure is enough to give him a headache.”

"...Shouldn't we defeat them fair and square?"

Artoria, King Arthur, also known as the Knight King, reveals her upright and kind character from her title.

“Of course, it’s all about doing things uprightly,” Su Mo said. “Look, someone pulled out a knife and tried to attack me. As a kind and good citizen, after being threatened by unidentified dangerous individuals, isn’t it normal to film a video to warn others about such people and to seek help from the government?”

“Xiao Ai’s words make so much sense,” Irisviel nodded repeatedly.

"Madam, please call me Old Wang," Su Mo said, turning her head slightly and correcting him with a serious expression.

He was the one who gave Irisviel that nickname, but after the woman got to know him better, she gave it back to Su Mo.

The dignified "Wang Aiguo" was being called "Little Ai"—you can imagine how Su Mo felt. Even calling him Little Wang would have been fine!

“Little Ai doesn’t look old at all, but Old Li is getting on in years,” Irisviel said.

"……careful!"

Just as Artoria was about to say something, her expression suddenly changed, and she shouted. She saw a figure appear on the quiet road not far away.

"Ok?"

Su Mo turned his head and saw the person less than ten meters away from the car. However, instead of stepping on the brake, he stepped on the accelerator all the way down.

The sports car's powerful performance was on full display at that moment, its speed increasing instantly, and it crashed into the person who was standing in the middle of the road in the middle of the night in the blink of an eye.

The person rolled from the hood of the car onto the car window, making close contact with it, and then was thrown off by the force of the impact, landing on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Artoria's eyes widened.

Irisviel also looked surprised.

They could all sense that Su Mo hadn't slowed down at all; in fact, he had accelerated, which had caused such a violent impact. Spiderweb-like cracks had appeared in the car windows.

"The Magician's Heroic Spirit." Su Mo pushed open the car door and got out.

"Another Heroic Spirit?" Artoria and Irisviel also pushed open the door and went downstairs immediately.

The one Su Mo knocked away wasn't an ordinary person, but a heroic spirit of the magician profession. Su Mo recognized him when the car headlights shone on his distinctive face, with eyes wide open like a toad.

So Su Mo stepped on the gas.

This Heroic Spirit and his Master are both outliers in the Holy Grail War. While others at least strive for victory, these two are complete perverts, enjoying killing and even researching the twisted aesthetics of torture and murder.

The other Masters, while including a perverted priest who pursues inner pleasure and an irresponsible father who gives his lovely daughter to a perverted old man—who are also master and disciple—are practically model students and moral exemplars compared to this pair of master and servant.

While seemingly cold-hearted and ruthless, Emiya Kiritsugu, who actually has a very tragic past and pursues justice alone, and his Heroic Spirit Artoria can both be considered moral exemplars.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three shots rang out, and the bullets were stopped by the magical barrier that appeared on the magician's body.

The man swayed as he stood up, ignoring Su Mo who had fired the shot, and stared intently at Artoria, saying in a tone that was both pious and fanatical: "Joan of Arc."

“You’ve mistaken her for someone else. This isn’t Joan of Arc,” Su Mo said from the side, putting away his pistol.

Even a "Heroic Spirit" like him couldn't break through this guy's defenses with firearms of that power. The car crash had clearly taken its toll; he was swaying, blood trickling from his mouth, and he might even be suffering internal injuries.

To persist in talking to Artoria under such circumstances, he's truly a reckless fanatic.

"Shut up!" the Heroic Spirit Magician roared at Su Mo, continuing to stare at Artoria with a fanatical expression.

"Joan of Arc? I've never heard of that name before. And who are you?" Artoria frowned slightly as she looked at the unusual Heroic Spirit before her.

"Impossible!" the Heroic Spirit Magician roared, his face filled with disbelief. "Have you forgotten my face? I am..."

Before he could finish speaking, the former baron named Gilles de Rais froze.

"You..." The Heroic Spirit Magician turned to look at the man who had gotten off the carriage with his Jeanne, "You're also a Heroic Spirit?"

Su Mo did not answer, but flicked his fingers. The Chain of Love had somehow spread from his palm, turning into thin threads that pierced through his magic barrier and immobilized his hands and feet.

"How dare you interrupt my reunion with Joan of Arc!"

The heroic spirit mage roared, his magic power surged, a spellbook appeared in front of him, and black shadows appeared around him, it seemed he was about to summon some familiar to fight.

As a mage, this guy is naturally not good at close combat, but rather at using magic. Otherwise, if it were any other heroic spirit, Su Mo wouldn't have been able to hit him—only a mage heroic spirit who is weak in close combat could be easily knocked away by a car.

However, if Su Mo were to seize so many opportunities and still allow the other side to counterattack, he would be doomed.

Before the Heroic Spirit Magician could summon his familiar to retaliate, a hand had already pressed down on his head, slamming him hard into the ground. Immediately afterward, a heavy fist shattered his limbs in an instant, and the magician's chest caved in amidst the whistling sound of air being torn apart.

The hastily erected barrier was shattered by Su Mo's heavy punch, its resistance being less than that of air.

In a second, the Heroic Spirit Magician was brought to the brink of death by Su Mo's punches, a technique even more ferocious than that of a Berserker.

A black void opened behind Su Mo, like a mouth opening and closing. The heroic spirit mage beneath his feet had vanished, tossed by Su Mo into the piece of paper he named "The Broken Page of the Heavenly Dao".

On a tattered page of the Heavenly Dao, the image of the Heroic Spirit Magician appeared, his mouth agape in terror, yet he had no chance to struggle.

After the fragmented page of the Heavenly Dao was split into two, not only did Su Mo's own abilities increase significantly, but his "devouring" ability was also greatly enhanced.

In terms of strength, this Heroic Spirit mage is definitely no weaker than demons like Cloud and Arno. Back when they were still in the fragment stage, Arno and Cloud could still put up a fight, but now this Heroic Spirit has been completely suppressed to the point of being unable to move.

Su Mo even suspected that if this thing's true form was indeed a book, even if it wasn't fully completed, he could potentially devour it at will if he wanted to, instead of having to fight it half-dead first to increase the success rate.

It feels like catching Pokémon.

"Wait, could this thing eventually evolve into a Master Ball?" A strange thought flashed through Su Mo's mind.

No longer paying attention to the suppressed heroic spirit mage, it was only a matter of time before Su Mo devoured him. As long as Su Mo was willing, he could obtain everything from him.