Or, why don’t you find another savior?

Hearing Shiomi's evaluation, Romani was also a little surprised: "Demon God level?"

"I don't need to explain the reference system." Shiomi looked at Romani, "You shouldn't be able to drive and manage those demons now, right?"

"No, no, no, although those guys are a little strange, they are all good guys." Romani sincerely defended his former familiars, "So it's possible that they are just beings with similar power to them."

His sincerity was obvious, even a three-year-old could tell.

"Well, let's just think about it this way for now—"

As they were talking, the Chaldean broadcast sounded, notifying the personnel scheduled to carry out the spirit particle transfer to gather in the control room when they were ready.

Romani covered his forehead:

"I'm sorry, I should have come at another time. I'm sorry for disturbing your world of two."

Chapter 1: London, the Magic Fog City in the Dead World ()

Control room.

"nervous?"

Shiomi asked as she looked at Sakura who was checking her battle uniform.

"A little bit... after all, something like that happened during the previous experiment of soul transfer." Sakura was still a little scared.

It’s not that I’m afraid of an accident, but that I’m afraid he will be in danger again.

"That's why I'm traveling with you this time." Shiomi touched Sakura's head.

"Dad is too careless." After Shiomi took her hand away, Sakura put her hands on her head and rubbed them, "I'm not yet at the level where I can use imaginary space to jump through time and space."

Shiomi couldn't help laughing: "When you can do it on your own, maybe you can be considered a magician, right? Or can you only be considered a crown rank?"

"That kind of thing is fine." Sakura protested angrily.

During this time of chatting and laughing, after the baskets were prepared, the three teams entered their respective baskets.

"Anti-summoning system, activated. Begin soul particle conversion—"

"The First Singularity Team, Olga Marie Animusphia, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mash Kyrielight, the soul conversion is complete."

"Second Singularity Team, Kallen Shiomi and Gray, the soul particle conversion is complete."

"The fourth singularity team, Shiomi Tianxi and Shiomi Ying, the soul particle conversion is complete."

The staff in the control room reported the situation of the leptons conversion one after another.

The singularities were designated as the first to fourth singularities in the order of their specific coordinates and eras.

"Begin the actual verification and designate the first, second, and fourth crowns." Romani gave the instructions.

Then, the spirit particle transfer system was activated.

The Master and Servant in the basket are transferred to different destinations during this process. The inside and outside of the basket are completely isolated, and the definition of the inside of the basket becomes non-existent.

The bodies of all people in the baskets turned into spirit particles and headed to their respective eras.

For the person inside the basket, this process only takes a moment.

When she opened her eyes again, Sakura felt the whistling wind around her. After she opened her eyes, she saw dark clouds above her head and the city buildings shrouded in thick fog hundreds of meters below.

"This... this is..." Sakura's heart was in her throat.

The moment the soul particle transfer was completed, she and Shiomi appeared in the sky, and after the transfer was completed, they were pulled down by gravity.

"Is this the real soul particle transfer?" After Shiomi complained loudly, he stretched out his hand, "Hold my hand tight, Sakura!"

"Yes!"

Holding her father's fingers tightly, Ying felt a lot more at ease.

"Adjust your breathing and activate anti-gravity magic!" said Shiomi.

Following the whistling sound of the wind, Sakura performed the magic formula according to Shiomi's instructions.

In a blink of an eye, the two people's descent speed slowed down.

Then, she discovered that Shiomi had activated a second magic.

"This is..." Sakura immediately realized Shiomi's intention.

As the altitude decreased, she gradually felt the harmfulness of the thick fog.

Any living thing will be life-threatening if it inhales a certain amount of it.

Shiomi performed protective rune magic to isolate all poisons that were harmful to themselves, so that they could operate in this thick fog.

Originally, Sakura could have done it, but Shiomi completed the two portions in one go, saving a small amount of magic power to perform this ritual.

"I've heard that London in the 18th and 19th centuries was known as the Fog City." After landing lightly, Shiomi frowned and looked at the city surrounded by thick fog, "I didn't expect it to be like this..."

The toxicity in the thick fog does not only come from industrial pollution, but also contains a certain degree of magic.

It is definitely not a large source that should exist in the air.

"I can't sense any other people's activity nearby..." Sakura half-crouched on the ground, placed her palms on the stone pavement, and connected with the spiritual veins of London.

This was one of the skills she had mastered in the Clock Tower, something that all the students there knew.

If the compatibility with the land and spiritual veins of London is too bad, it will affect the research and learning of magic.

—although there are only a handful of examples of magicians who were unable to adapt to London soil.

Shiomi opens the communication and contacts Chaldea:

"This is the London singularity. The soul particle transfer is complete and we have arrived successfully."

After some slight noise, the communication was successfully established.

"The other two teams also arrived at their destinations successfully, but Olga Marie's team encountered the French team, and Kallen and Gray also met the girl leading the army." Morgan's voice came, "Only Wufu's team has not encountered the enemy yet."

"Yes."

After looking around, Shiomi gave a definite response.

He carefully listened to any sound in the air and made sure that he had not immediately encountered an enemy or anything else.

"Dad, look!" Ying suddenly stood up and pointed at the sky in the thick fog.

He raised his head, and although it was shrouded in thick fog and dark clouds, he could still vaguely see the huge circular halo behind it, like a decoration hanging above the entire city.

"A huge... halo... or a light band?" Xijian asked.

"After comparing it with other people's intelligence, similar things were also found in the sky of Orleans and Rome."

This time it was Romani, who was in charge of the control room, who spoke.

"There are other singularities as well..." Shiomi looked at the faint halo solemnly, "If there is only one, it can be understood as a coincidence."

"Perhaps it's the potential commonality of singularities." Morgan said suddenly.

Shiomi couldn't help but ask curiously: "What kind of commonality?"

"That's hard to say. Maybe it's related to the Holy Grail, or maybe it's related to the person who created the singularity." Morgan lightly avoided giving a direct answer, as if he knew the answer but didn't want to reveal it.

Shiomi understood what he meant and could only shake his head silently: "No matter what, let's record this phenomenon as an important content first."

"It always feels creepy." Sakura said with her head still tilted back and a frown on her face.

"It's a singularity after all. The sparse population in London at the end of the 19th century was enough to make people feel--" Shiomi was about to comfort Sakura when a chill ran up his spine.

The nature of the fog suddenly worsened within seconds.

"cherry!"

"Eh?"

Before Sakura could react, she was pulled into Shiomi's arms. From behind her, she heard the sound of weapons clashing and rubbing against each other, which made her teeth ache.

She looked back in Shiomi's arms and saw Shiomi holding a gun with his left hand, fighting off the enemy who attacked her from behind.

"...Huh? How strange! They were able to spot us... And they were fine in our fog, even though they were all humans..."

A white-haired girl in a black cloak, holding two daggers longer than her forearms, slowly emerged from the thick fog, complaining with dissatisfaction on her face.

"Servant? His class is... Assassin? Is the Holy Grail War also being held here?"

Shiomi helped Sakura to stand slowly, and pointed the gun at the girl Assassin cautiously.

Chapter 2: London, the Magic Fog City in the Dead World ()

The Assassin girl did not respond to Shiomi's question. A cruel yet happy smile appeared on her young face:

"Hehe... I'm so happy! I found a good prey. Why would I walk with a man?"

Her attention was completely focused on Sakura, and she expressed her dissatisfaction with the fact that Sakura was protected by Shiomi.

"Am I being targeted?"

Although Sakura was alert, she was not nervous. Under her father's protection, she had room to think about the true name of this servant.

"Forget it, it doesn't make any difference. Let's deal with the guy who's in the way first, and then I'll entertain you~"

Assassin, with an innocent look on his face, put away the two long daggers and groped behind his small body.

"Sakura, stand back, this guy is a servant who specializes in killing women." Shiomi protected Sakura behind him like flowing water.

At this moment, Assassin suddenly crossed his arms, with a black and red weapon between each finger.

Six tiny but deadly flying knives flew towards him.

Shiomi swung his spear, drawing a perfect circle and knocking down all the hidden weapons.

"You let it slip, Assassin." Shiomi did not look down on the girl just because she was a young girl, although seeing such a child would indeed remind her of Kallen when she was a child. "If you want to kill someone, at least keep your mouth shut first."

"Oh? What a scary sir..." Assassin opened his eyes wide and spoke in fear, but his eyes could not hide the murderous intent and excitement, "You are so powerful!"

Shiomi took a deep breath, with only Assassin, the Servant, in his eyes, regardless of her identity and attitude. Then he rushed forward in a flash, with the spear in his hand pointing directly at the girl's heart.

"Gu——!"

Assassin was a Servant of agility after all, and he hastily raised his dagger to block Shiomi's thrust, deflecting the attack that was heading straight for her heart and cutting her arm.

After rolling several times on the ground, the white-haired girl stood up again with gritted teeth, her expression extremely ferocious.

"You hurt us! That's too much!"

"Too much?" Xi Jian stared at the girl, looking for the opportunity to strike again. "You targeted our precious daughter's life without saying a word. Who is more excessive? The executioner!"

Sakura covered her mouth lightly, complaining about Shiomi's adjectives in her heart, and chuckled secretly without paying attention to the tense atmosphere.

"Daughter?" The little girl opened her eyes wide, with an emotion in them that Xi Jian couldn't tell for a moment, "Cunning! Too cunning! She actually has parents!"

"Huh?" Xijian felt surprised.

He didn't know why Assassin was so irritated that he seemed even more murderous.

"We have been looking for our mother. This is unforgivable!"

Assassin threw the knife again.

The attack route was too easy to predict. This time, Shiomi used offense as defense and knocked down all the flying knives during the charge. However, Assassin jumped up, retreated, and disappeared into the thick fog.

"Escaped?" Shiomi stopped where Assassin had been standing a moment ago, puzzled.

But suddenly the visibility became so low that it was difficult to see even the tiptoes through the thick fog, which shocked Xijian. He turned around and saw Sakura's figure was already obscured by the thick fog.

Not only that, the thick fog was mixed with a more ferocious poison and stronger magic than when the two of them landed just now.

Shiomi suddenly felt that something was wrong and realized that this was not just magic fog, but Assassin's treasure.

For him, who had been immersed in the Land of Shadows, this was not something to worry about.

But for Sakura, who is a magician, even if it is not fatal, it will cause her considerable harm.

Realizing this, Shiomi turned and ran towards Sakura, and a disturbing voice rang out in the thick fog.

"This is hell. We are fire, rain, power..."

The innocent voice echoed in the thick fog.

Assassin has more than one Noble Phantasm.

The first treasure is a barrier treasure that creates thick fog.