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As Red A's twin blades came together, the black and white blades expanded a hundredfold, forming two giant blades that plunged into the ground, connecting with the earth as one, using it as a fulcrum to meet the attack.

Boom.

Light that could not be defined by color radiated from the point of contact between the fist and the sword, and streaks of ominous, destructive black electric arcs burst forth, followed by an unpredictable and terrifying outpouring of energy.

The area within tens of meters was instantly blasted into a vacuum, and all light disappeared, turning it into a pitch-black area.

A visible white ring-shaped shockwave expanded outward from the black area, sweeping and cutting across like a sharp blade.

at last.

A fierce wind swept through, unleashing a burst of force equivalent to hundreds of millions of tons.

"Squeak-"

The tens of thousands of tons of reinforced concrete ground were lifted up by the double blades, releasing most of the force into the earth.

It was as if the whole world shook, and buildings collapsed en masse.

Time slows down, and as light radiates like the sun, darkness disappears.

In everyone's sight, the red-clad female heroine tore through the sound barrier like a sharp sword, cleaving the earth for hundreds of meters before crashing into a distant building.

In the fraction of a second of contact, the terrifying force found an outlet.

At this moment, reinforced concrete loses all meaning.

It was neither bent nor broken.

Instead, it evaporates instantly, its matter transforming into light that illuminates half the night sky.

Even fragments of fist force were thrown out and penetrated the building.

Like a sun that had been imprisoned, it expanded violently and uncontrollably.

It spreads wildly in every direction of the building's interior in a perfect spherical shape.

The partition walls, glass, tables, chairs, documents... were all completely pulverized and vaporized.

The building's load-bearing structure was devastated by the blow.

But it did not collapse immediately; instead, it shuddered as if a giant were convulsing.

next moment.

With the floor that was hit as the fracture point, the upper part of the building began to tilt and sink at a desperately slow pace.

A targeted, unstoppable collapse.

Like a poignant rain of metal and glass.

This wasn't demolishing a building; it was an "execution."

It's the ultimate violence!

Quiet.

Everyone was suffocating in this absolute violence.

Boom.

The weathered earth tectonic plate, which had been raised dozens of meters high, broke and collapsed under the force of gravity.

But the martial artist remained unmoved: "Come out. The vast majority of your power has been channeled into the earth. The remaining bit of punch force won't harm the follower."

creak.

Red A, who wasn't badly injured, tore through the floorboards and crawled out: "I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore. Grandpa, you didn't even use your full strength, and you weren't satisfied at all, were you?"

Violence is not scary.

Skills aren't scary.

However, the combination of the two is quite frustrating.

Hear the words.

The martial artist frowned, his eagle-like eyes sharp as swords, and said with displeasure, "As a hero, is this all the magnanimity you have?"

"No, no, no, I'm not a hero..."

The red-clad female heroine remained completely unfazed, waving her hand dismissively: "...I am but a nobody."

The martial artist snorted coldly: "Anyone who can withstand two of my punches is no ordinary nobody."

You know that most heroic spirits would be killed by your punch, right?

From the perspective of.

The number of complaints surged to over 100 million.

It's too cruel.

This old man.

Well... okay, although he looks to be only in his early twenties or not even thirty, his inexplicable powerful and domineering aura makes people unconsciously think of him as an old man.

The red-clad female heroine shrugged, completely unconcerned.

"Not to be modest, but I am indeed an unknown follower who has left no trace in human history."

This posture made her hear Shoko Tohsaka's shout:

"Don't you have any dignity as a Servant?"

"You didn't even use your full strength, did you? And what about your Noble Phantasm? Where is it?"

The female spirit picked at her ear: "Sorry, I forgot. After all, it was all because Xiangzi messed things up, wasn't it?"

"Huh—? You give me..."

Just as Xiangzi was about to breathe on his chest, the Red Heroic Spirit cut off the communication.

Her appearance in this world isn't just because of Shoko Tohsaka's summoning!

She glanced at the dazzling sapphire on the back of her hand, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Yes.

She is less a heroic spirit and more a tool of the Counter Force.

Previously, when they appeared in the mortal realm, they also came with a mission, such as investigating a possible world-destroying factor.

It is said that they have been lying in wait for a full eight years...

So after all this time, what are you waiting for to destroy the world? You can't just forget about time while playing a game, can you?

Don't be a slacker, work hard to destroy the world, otherwise I wouldn't have had to go through all this.

Despite her inner grumbling, the nameless female servant quickly assessed the martial artist before her, concluding that even if he wasn't Saber, he wouldn't be any world-ending force.

With her keen eye, she was confident she couldn't be mistaken; the person before her was undoubtedly an upright and heroic figure.

so.....

So they really are those outsiders?

Beneath the sunglasses, the female heroine's red contact lenses and formal attire showed signs of fading, revealing a hint of pale blue.

"Oh, are you trying to escape?... That's hardly heroic."

The martial artist's eyes snapped open, and his martial will surged forth like a tsunami, manifesting as a golden-white killing intent. It surged into the sky like a wave, forming an indifferent face in the heavens.

That's the face of a martial artist.

Yet it is filled with divine ruthlessness, like a god who wields power over killing.

Boom!

Platinum's killing intent suddenly erupted, and the white killing god manifested in its entirety, stepping into the mortal realm.

"They've all arrived, haven't they? Servant from the shadows, come at me all at once. One by one, it's just too boring for this old man."

With an air of overwhelming power, the martial artist spoke calmly.

It wasn't a declaration, but rather a statement of fact.

Considering his previous martial arts skills, which had only mediocre effects, no one thought he was exaggerating.

but.....

"Hey, hey, hey...."

A streak of azure lightning struck a house, from which a tall, handsome, blue-haired youth emerged, dressed in blue robes and silver armor, carrying a scarlet demonic spear with indignation.

"Old man, we're only a step late. We won't be seen as cowards, will we?"

However, the excitement and wildness in his eyes were almost overflowing.

This is such martial arts skill!

Fighting against such an unparalleled martial artist is truly exhilarating.

The being named Cú Chulainn merely answers the call to duty to enjoy the glory of battle.

Whether it's the Holy Grail or not is irrelevant.

At that moment in the real world, his wish had been fulfilled: to find an enemy who could stir his emotions and ignite his passion to fight.

To prove one's martial arts skills and value in life-or-death battles.

So lucky.

I unexpectedly ran into an old man who shared the same idea.

Cú Chulainn curled his lips into a wild, unrestrained smile, exuding a fierce fighting spirit.

Whoosh-!

A beam of white light descended, and Medusa silently stepped out.

Even though she's her own master, she still has dignity; calling her a coward is going too far.

So... since you want me to use my full strength, then witness the goddess's wrath, Master.

Even if she is neither a goddess nor a monster at this moment, she is still a Servant of the Age of Gods. As long as she doesn't pull out her Excalibur and slack off, Saber can fight head-on.

Even Red A's eyes lit up; if the three dimensions were the same, it wouldn't be a bad idea to give it a try.

He touched his kidney, which was still aching from the impact of the collision, which had caused a building to evaporate during the extreme collision.

Suddenly, I'm starting to think that the martial artist in front of me might be a factor in the end of the world...

"Yes, yes, that's exactly right..."

The martial artist laughed heartily and opened his arms: "To be able to fight here with heroes from different countries and eras, whether you kill me or I smash you to death, how exhilarating is that?"

"Be careful, this is the Asura Path I comprehended in my youth. Although it's still somewhat immature, with my current martial arts skills, I might accidentally kill you all."

All three Servants were faintly angry.

Good grief, Red A uses Asura Path, and the three of them together use the same thing, right?

Also, they haven't agreed yet.

As heroes who dominated an era, who would consider themselves inferior to anyone else?

It is not an honor to gang up on one person, but a disgrace.

"Let's see who's truly capable in battle, not just talk!"

The blue-clad spearmen roared, their towering figures leaving trails of afterimages that filled the sky.

No, this is not an illusion, but real reality.

With such incredible speed, the blue spearmen appeared almost simultaneously from hundreds of angles, striking, striking, lifting, deflecting, entangling, sweeping, and thrusting...

The crimson demonic spear transformed into a straight, dazzling crimson ray of light, radiating across the heavens and earth. Before the raging air currents could dissipate, the rays of light sliced ​​through them, and their speed continued to increase.

It unleashes the boundless fighting spirit of the son of the Celtic god-king, a wild and unrestrained expression of his divine will.

this moment.

Everyone, including those in the corner, now knows why he is called the "Child of Light".

Is this chasing the light?

At this extreme speed, even the previous Red A pales in comparison.