I am the savior, do you have any objection?

A planet's defenses seem insufficient when faced with an entity that can arbitrarily attack it.

"How about it? Does seeing soldiers like these stir your heart?"

Beside Fujimaru Ritsuka, a handsome blond man took off his sunglasses and put them on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face.

The strange pistol formed from spiritual energy and the suit he was wearing gradually dissipated, revealing a slightly primitive, jet-black outfit on his muscular body, with a black spear gleaming brightly.

He seemed completely unfazed by the earth-shattering scene; instead, a fighting spirit burned within him.

"Smoke Mirror..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka turned to look at the man who had appeared beside her and was encouraging her in a special way.

"Hmph! Have you come to your senses yet? It wouldn't be so bad if you just succumbed to this."

Jeanne d'Arc Alter, with her silver hair and black crown, also made her appearance.

“Jeanne d'Arc Alter…” Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the newly appeared person again.

“You, who can accommodate me, cannot stop here.” Draco, holding a greatsword and wearing a black and red cloak, also spoke.

"Phew... I'm fine..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka finally let out a breath, placed her hands on her chest, first looked at Draco, and then looked at everyone else.

"I……"

A certain emotion is about to emerge.

Yes, he was surrounded by six Lostbelt Kings and Draco. He had denied their worlds. He had come so far for his own survival.

Draco, in particular, was also trying to burn away human history in another world, and she crossed timelines to confront that endless spiral.

So what if the ominous premonition is right? Since the Counterforce is willing to mobilize such a large number of people, it means that the enemy is indeed that powerful.

Rather, the problem lies with myself from the beginning. With such a powerful lineup, I once again felt a sense of security and unfounded expectations among those with whom I had formed bonds, hoping that this time things could be resolved easily. That's why I felt fear and panic in this situation.

If I had maintained the same resolve I had when fighting the ORT in Lostbelt 7 from the beginning, I wouldn't have...

But even so, the words were stuck on the tip of my tongue, just as the words of gratitude were about to spill out.

Fujimaru Ritsuka caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye. It seemed that because all the Heroic Spirits' attention was on her, and the other person's approach was completely silent and undetected by the Heroic Spirits, only her own eyes caught the other person's presence.

On a patch of wreckage near the Nautilus, a middle-aged man in a red leather jacket, carrying a greatsword, stood casually, even holding what looked like a photograph and looking in this direction.

"Oh, although it's a little different from the photo, the real person is much more energetic..."

However, the battlefield is not a place for you to chat.

With his black-gloved hand loosened, the two-dimensional illustration of Fujimaru Ritsuka that Kerry had created based on his memories floated into the sea with a majestic breeze.

The many heroic spirits suddenly noticed someone approaching, and those who were still hiding around the ship revealed themselves.

However, it seemed a little too late, because gunshots rang out at the same time as the words were spoken.

The photo was taken at the moment when the gun had been pulled out, just as the gun had been released and the image was still seemingly fixed in mid-air after losing its support.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Ebony and white ivory, two guns that could kill demons like dogs, unleashing their firepower.

Although it claims to use physical bullets, the dual pistols, which have never been reloaded except in the animated version, are flashing with fire.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A red lightsaber left streaks of light in the air as the mysterious female protagonist X.Alter, dressed in a black robe and looking like she stepped out of a Star Wars movie or a TCG Oz, used her lightsaber-transformed holy sword to intercept all the bullets.

"Hey! That's cooler than my brother's swordplay!" commented the girl in front of him.

However, as if he had long been accustomed to fighting and communicating at the same time, the man's movements were not slow at all. In an instant, he sheathed both guns and a pair of rotating chainsaws that looked like motorcycle grips appeared at his side.

"Buzz!" Facing the guy who suddenly attacked his "peace of mind" location, bx did not hesitate at all. He took a bite of red bean bun and immediately engaged in battle with the opponent. More heroic spirits from the side also instantly joined the battlefield.

Before Fujimaru Ritsuka could even react, the Nautilus was nearly smashed to pieces by a wave due to the aftershocks of the battle.

"To be honest, I actually prefer the design of guarding the level, like fighting that guy in the first level and then fighting me in the second level!"

However, this employer was rather rude, actually asking me, a guerrilla fighter, to chase down a little girl outside the checkpoint. If I didn't think he was doing the right thing, I wouldn't have been so rude.

Actually, I really disagree with it. If the side with the advantage in a play always does this, then there's no point in having a play.

Chapter 469 This is... a tactical victory

The sudden attack caught Fujimaru Ritsuka off guard.

She had been ambushed before, but normally, as long as one of the Heroic Spirits stayed behind to continue fighting, they could continue to advance.

But now...

"Wu Xiao!!"

With a long roar, Smoke Mirror leaped into the fray, weapon in hand.

"Wow!!"

As a result, the man who ambushed them let out a scream that was no less terrifying than the one from the Smoke Mirror. Gloves, greatsword, pistol, saw sword, dagger, that man fought against a group of non-human Servants, including BX and the mysterious heroine X, and was not at all at a disadvantage. He could even advance forward.

The aftershocks of the battle were like dozens of nuclear bombs exploding on one side of the earth. The evaporated seawater spread into the sky as a thick fog. Even the Nautilus, a ship capable of sailing in the Imaginary Sea, was swept up by that force and could hardly break free.

The surging heat and energy seemed to be baking the air until it melted.

Even Fujimaru Ritsuka watched as Karna, a top-tier Servant who survived the last tsunami, was struck repeatedly by the gauntlets that had been set ablaze by that man, and his armor showed signs of cracking.

Even more outrageous things happened; the two pistols in that person's hands, made of some unknown material, couldn't be broken even by the Holy Sword.

However, she has no choice but to retreat now.

Because she saw something like keratin starting to climb up the man's body, based on her years of combat experience, she knew that it didn't mean he was about to die, but rather that he was about to enter the second phase.

……

In the distance, on the island, Kree still sat in the sky, his consciousness and all senses constantly surrounding him, and he used his power to create protection for the island in all directions.

Kerry had no intention of moving at all, and nodded slightly the moment his consciousness caught sight of this scene.

This is Kerry's plan.

To be honest, even though Kree has watched all the episodes from the Moon World, he still can't figure out the fighting strength here.

Sometimes when introducing a skill, it feels like I'm afraid people will understand it.

With the addition of the Servant universe and such, Kree can't say for sure how strong it actually is.

Before actually taking action, Kerry only looked at the information described in pure text and didn't know what level it was.

After all, not to mention the Servant universe, Karna can create a small world with a single strike, and Morgan, cosplaying as Kurumi Tokisaki, can summon a bunch of past and future incarnations and still make a group of people scream in terror.

A little further up, those Cthulhu suit figures could go insane at any moment. Once the main body comes to take over, the strength of the clones is unknown.

And the most abstract tactics of Type-Moon: when something comes along that seems impossible to defeat, someone will jump out and do something like sacrificing a Grand rank attack or a Spirit Origin attack.

Moreover, once this starts, the intensity will not only double or triple, but back then, Miss Musashi sewed Chaos back up with one stroke.

Moreover, there are still candidates for the Grand rank. Usually, when the Counter is stingy, they will only send one to target him. This time, they will probably target him to the maximum extent.

Then seven more attacks appeared on the hour, abandoning the crown and abandoning existence, and within two minutes, seven more appeared, delivering another set.

Then we don't know if the top can hold up.

So, thanks to Kerry's brilliant ingenuity, he devised this tactic.

Since the possibility of winning by conventional Servants has been ruled out from the start, we only need to find the weaknesses of powerful Servants.

Aside from the various specifications that prevented Fujimaru Ritsuka from returning home, they all seemed to have their own weaknesses, but in fact, they had one very, very obvious similarity.

That is, all Servants who are not of the standard care a lot about Fujimaru Ritsuka as their Master.

Moreover, it's not like the kind of teacher who tells the Master to work together to save the world when there are only five bonds, like the teacher who is .... It's the kind of teacher who doesn't care about the world, he just wants you.

For example, a certain newly dressed-up underworld mistress probably quite hopes that Fujimaru Ritsuka will die and go back to her hometown to settle things.

Some aliens have also stated that they would destroy Chaldea and take Fujimaru Ritsuka away if necessary.

bx and Tiamat are even gravitational black holes.

This just goes to show how valuable the place where the word "ml" originated is.

But it is precisely this characteristic that Kree can exploit, allowing a powerful being to relentlessly pursue the target without actually killing them to prevent certain individuals from unleashing their full potential.

In this way, throughout the entire history of humankind, there will be no high-end combat power capable of launching attacks.

It's probably too late for Gaia to start begging and pleading with other planets in the solar system now.

If everyone creates a physical body and then rushes over, seven days probably won't be enough.

Moreover, if there's enough time, Kree's third insurance policy, the bald man, would probably not mind having only one planet in the solar system.

Is it really necessary to be so cautious? Even if an Outer God from this world sent down a powerful avatar, any one of you could easily handle it.

The system suddenly provided some information about the combat strength of this world.

Furthermore, the Servants here are not entirely the embodiment of the Servant Universe itself.

"No, no, no, this kind of worldview must be strictly guarded against to avoid things like 'I summon myself' or 'Venus's infinite love.' Even Venus herself probably couldn't withstand Nero's outburst when she's wearing her Mystic Code in FGO."

Kerry wagged his finger, signaling for caution with a grimace.

The sun slowly crept past the horizon, and night and stars appeared in the part of the sky that had not yet been torn apart.

26 hours have passed, and the first day is almost over, but the other side hasn't made any decent attacks.

The Counter Force once again summoned minions, who, in coordination with the Holy Church, attacked from other directions. The Magicians' Association sent a request for negotiation to the familiars.

No matter how many attacks they launch, Haihu moves faster than they can cross the finish line, and they don't even need anyone to be on the scene. With a single tap from a distance, people and ships thousands of miles away will fall apart.

Then it seemed that the other side thought of using a strategy of attrition warfare, trying to wear down Haihu by constantly attacking.

However, even after giving away nearly half of the world's living forces, they still couldn't see the Sea Tiger's strength decrease in the slightest.

Navigation in the Pacific Ocean is now prohibited, but people in various countries still don't know what happened.

Various speculations have emerged online, and all sorts of conspiracy theories have sprung up.

However, even the most outrageous conspiracy theories online are not as outrageous as the actual facts.

After all, who could have imagined that a strange band of light would suddenly appear in Japan and fly into the Pacific Ocean, and then the Pacific Ocean would be closed to flying and ships because someone was integrating parallel worlds?

It's more plausible to guess that this is some kind of alien invasion than this.

With so many military leaders on the other side, they certainly wouldn't sit idly by and wait to be defeated; they must have gone through a new round of systematic tactical discussions.

As dawn broke, Fujimaru Ritsuka was still being relentlessly pursued by Dante, fleeing in panic across the Pacific Ocean.

At the same time, a small warship appeared on the bay.

It came straight towards the direction of the sea tiger.

Chapter 470 Attempting to Provoke the Sea Tiger

Haihu could not possibly have been unaware of the small boat's approach.

However, it was precisely because he noticed this that he did nothing.

Although this thing claims to want a peaceful life, it has been getting restless in a world that has been peaceful for a long time, so it readily agreed when it heard that there might be troublesome enemies.

However, the things in this world disappointed him. Apart from a fun thing that could pinch his heart from a distance and some remote curses that made him feel like he was fighting, the rest were just a bunch of trash.

Facing them is not as exciting as facing the Dream Creator Beast Team. You know, even some magnetic field training robots that the White-haired Man usually uses can destroy a continent in an instant. Fighting with these things that can only touch his heart and even be killed by the backlash is not pleasant at all.

Now that a single boat has arrived, Haihu is intrigued to see what the other party is doing.

Soon, a girl in a school uniform came out of the cabin and stood in front of the ship, one foot on the bow, looking at the sea tiger in the distance like a big sister.

"Oh?" Looking at the girl standing at the bow of the ship, he sensed that there seemed to be quite a few of those strange spirits inside the cabin.

Although he didn't come alone, it was enough to pique Haihu's interest, because since that wave, there were still people who mustered the courage to charge at him, and some who were not spirits but modern people showed a willingness to die.

But none of these people would look at him like that.

That look in his eyes was full of confidence and fearlessness.

Haihu didn't move. Instead, he waited until the other party's ship got closer and closer, until it was less than a hundred meters away, before he slightly raised his hand.

"Little girl, you seem confident enough to get past me."