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"Red Queen, can you assess the strength of this girl named Yukinoshita Doku?"

federal.

Inside the underground research institute.

A treasure!

That could very well be a treasure that grants immortality.

A group of important figures completely lost their composure, their eyes red as they stared intently at the AI ​​on the large screen.

"It is impossible to make a precise judgment."

The AI-powered Red Queen's mechanical voice announced: "Due to a lack of database information, it is impossible to make an accurate assessment of the group known as Magicians."

Different types and levels of magic can lead to significant deviations.

Furthermore, with its target being humans and possessing subjective initiative, it may have grown significantly over the past six years.

Moreover, different terrains, different psychological states, and different reactions can also cause significant deviations.

Therefore, the result cannot be determined, at least it is beyond the scope of my calculations.

Magicians are synonymous with possibility; their methods are so numerous they're mind-boggling.

"That....."

What else did the middle-aged members of the DuPont family want to say?

The elder of the Mellon family interrupted him, asking the AI ​​directly, "Tell us directly, in an extreme scenario, what is the maximum price we would have to pay to kill her and seize that treasure!"

DuPont is still young, and he can keep getting his internal organs replaced later, but he can't.

He has had five heart transplants, all using blood relatives with the same blood type as him. The risks of a sixth transplant would be unpredictable.

Now, a magical artifact that can revive—no, directly refuse death—is lying in the game. Who can refuse it?

The old man, one of the wealthiest and most powerful men in the Federation, stared at the light screen with a ferocious glare, his eyes red.

The older people get, the less they want to die.

Now, he has even eaten several of his own children. No matter the cost, he is determined to live on, to keep living.

At that moment, he felt as if he had merged with some old insect.

soon.

The Red Queen gave her an answer.

"The minimum cost is a 7.62mm armor-piercing bullet fired from an M110 sniper rifle, while the maximum exceeds the limits of database-integrated military capabilities."

The result delivered by the emotionless, mechanical voice stunned everyone present.

The final answer is simple: it doesn't simply mean the Federation, but rather that even if the Federation pays an unbearable price, bringing all the world's weaponry, including all the hidden black technologies and military capabilities of various countries, into the game, it still wouldn't be able to kill the opponent.

but.....

"How...how is this possible?"

The elder of the Mellon family's eyes reddened instantly. He rushed to the control panel and slammed his fist on it with such force that his muscles tore. He didn't even notice the low growl as he roared:

"That guy named Yukinoshita Doku isn't even a veteran magician, so what makes him so special?"

"Physical skills? But what good are physical skills if they're so strong? What are they against the Federation's artillery fire?"

He looked so ferocious that he seemed ready to devour people.

It's not just him.

The other important figures were also stunned.

The 7.62mm rounds fired by the M110 sniper rifle may seem unremarkable.

But those are armor-piercing rounds with a charge of four or five thousand joules.

It's enough to drill through a five-centimeter-thick homogeneous steel plate.

The result was that he was only just on the verge of killing the girl who was stabbed to death by the Heroic Spirit Cú Chulainn.

They might even pierce it with their eyeballs...

However, they weren't too surprised, since many people have already achieved results in physical training, with muscles as strong as rubber, and they might reach that level in the future.

But even if the whole world combined couldn't kill any ghosts?

Are you Superman Clark?

Or is it King Frieza?

As I said before, the human body is too fragile.

To withstand bullets with several times the strength of your own body is like a stupid AI treating you like a rubber doll.

The tensile strength of human muscles is generally only 0.2 to 1 MPa, and usually around 0.5.

The yield strength is even lower, ranging from 0.1 to 0.3 MPa.

That is, each square centimeter of cross-section can withstand tens of kilograms of tensile force.

This number is actually quite high.

An athlete's quadriceps muscle can have a cross-sectional area of ​​150-200 cm2, which means that it would take two to three tons of explosive force from both legs to tear the quadriceps muscle as a whole.

The maximum force a muscle can exert is 3 to 5 times that amount. Theoretically, it is possible, but it is only theoretical.

It's usually because of a problem with how you exert force, resulting in a muscle strain in some area.

The human body is also supported by bones, which are three hundred times stronger than muscles.

The tendons protect the muscles and are a hundred times stronger than the muscles themselves.

Bones are three hundred times the size of muscles.

So the question is, how much steel is there?

Average steel has a strength exceeding 600 MPa, which is nearly a thousand times that of human muscle.

Top-tier armor steel can reach 2,500 kilograms, which is several thousand times the strength of muscle.

Titanium alloys generally cost over 1200, which is two thousand times higher.

However, even a five-centimeter-thick titanium alloy plate can be penetrated by a 12.7-millimeter tungsten-core armor-piercing round fired from an anti-materiel rifle.

The muscles in the chest and abdomen, the most important parts of the human body, are only 1.5 to 3 centimeters thick.

Therefore, to avoid being penetrated by a 7.62mm armor-piercing projectile with a yield of four to five thousand joules, you'd need at least a thousand times the strength.

Of course, bones and tendons don't need this; several dozen times is more than enough.

This only means it wasn't penetrated, not that it was completely unharmed.

These are just firearms; the real heavy weapons consist of armor-piercing projectiles fired by electromagnetic railguns, costing hundreds of thousands, millions, or even hundreds of millions of joules...

You can't kill a mere magician girl?

Even missile strikes won't work? What about dropping nuclear bombs, with their devastating heat capable of vaporizing everything tangible?

I don't understand.

and many more......

A member of the Mellon family suddenly said, "Could it be that the Noble Phantasm is still protecting her?"

If it's still a defensive Noble Phantasm that can defend against physical damage, then with the Heroic Spirit's combat power, it's indeed possible to defend against all human weapons.

But aren't all Noble Phantasms used in one go?

It probably can't be kept on indefinitely, and besides, it was obvious from what I saw before that the thing needed to be activated by that boy.

Otherwise, how could the girl have been killed so easily by Cú Chulainn?

soon.

AI suggests the following based on its analysis of existing data: "It is speculated that the girl with the username Yukinoshita Toku is likely the last Master, and her Servant may have survived until six years after the Great Extinction."

Heroic spirit?

The scene immediately fell silent.

All the important figures narrowed their eyes and fell silent instantly, not daring to utter another word.

"I'm leaving now, Mellon."

There was silence for a moment.

A well-dressed man stood up.

"Me too, Mellon. Don't call the Roman family next time something like this."

A group of people walked out one after another.

slip away.

If I don't leave, what if my Servant father thinks I'm on his side?

If they were only plotting to kill an ordinary magician, or even a high-ranking magician, they might be tempted by the possibility of immortality and go all in.

But the followers.....

It was hard to say before yesterday.

Originally, everyone expected that since the Servant was not the Heroic Spirit on par with God as described by Haku, but merely a clone summoned from a small city in Kobe, it was nothing special. How strong could it be?

High destructive power?

It doesn't matter.

Bomb peasants all you want. The more they die, the faster they'll regenerate. Back in the aristocratic days, they even helped each other kill each other's serfs. It's just a matter of losing some wealth.

For example, that otherworldly person named Reinhard who was being coaxed by Europe!

Pretty strong, right?

The most superhuman of superhumans.

Without even drawing his sword, he casually demonstrated how he collapsed a military road surface and lifted a warship weighing several thousand tons with one arm, clearly without using any real force.

Then, after going to that world and drawing his sword, well, he flattened three mountains with a single strike.

so what?

Isn't it all flesh and blood?

Its defensive capabilities are only slightly beyond those of known materials; in any case, an armor-piercing round with millions of joules of power would definitely puncture its skin.

Even if the healer is instantly restored by a flash of protection, that's still not a god.

Its maneuverability is so-so, it's just supersonic...

Well, actually, in terms of strength, that knight could make all of Europe kneel down and call him daddy.

It seems to be a weakened version of the "Leaving Hometown" mechanic.

But that's not important; it falls within the realm of understanding, and they're easy to bully anyway.

And the followers....

A group of prominent figures who had left the country looked desperate.

"Why...?"

The head of the Luo family murmured.

"Why can that kind of thing manifest in the real world?"

God, wouldn't it be better for you to lie in heaven, or the throne of heroes, enjoying yourselves? Why did you come down to this earthly hell?

What else could it be but God?

Even the Red A, with its lowest speed performance, can easily reach tens of kilometers per second in a single sprint.

It can cruise around the world in twenty minutes and give them a good beating one by one.

defense?

An explosion comparable to the Tsar's nuclear weapons, and like taking a bath, only heroic spirits can injure each other.

That's not human at all.