This is the perfect Pillar Man, the perfect ultimate creature.

You ate enough for five or six people for breakfast, and yet you were only half full? !

Shirou Emiya is already thinking about how to make money to subsidize the Emiya family's finances.

Seeing this, Fujimura Taiga couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of an elf, this appetite alone is unmatched by mortals."

Matou Shinji dropped his rice bowl and immediately shouted with blood boiling: "Emiya, let's have a showdown! I came to you so early in the morning just for this!"

"A showdown?" Emiya Shirou's face turned serious. "Could it be that it is a Saint... Spirit Competition?"

"Ah... yes, that's right." Shinji Matou's expression was a little distorted. Damn, how could a good servant turn into an elf?

There is also a Pokémon competition...it sounds like a Pokémon competition!

"Come on, Shinji, my Saber will not lose!" Emiya Shirou also ignited his fighting spirit.

Since it was a harmless and peaceful fight, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

It would be great if we could finish the Holy Grail War as soon as possible and obtain the Holy Grail to resurrect people.

In an instant, raging flames and terrifying arcs of electricity appeared between the two people's eyes.

The battle is about to break out in an instant.

then……

Duang!

Fujimura Taiga grabbed their heads and slammed them hard: "Two idiots! If you dare to skip class, I won't forgive you! I'm going to school first, don't be late."

After saying that, she rode her beloved little motorcycle and headed straight to school, with the sound of her instructions still coming from afar.

"You must not be late!"

Emiya Shirou and Matou Shinji looked at each other awkwardly.

"Shinji, let's go, class is about to start."

"Oh, yeah, that's right, class is about to start, let's go."

Kaz understood the mentality of these two people very well. He thought back to when he was walking on the road and picked up a perfect branch. He was fantasizing about becoming a great hero, with a magic sword flying in his hand and no rapeseed flowers left on the ground.

Then he was beaten up by the teacher, and even the magic sword in his hand was broken by the teacher's palm, which made him scream in horror.

A great hero passed away, and the only one left alive in the world was the insignificant person who squatted in the classroom reading and writing.

Toosaka Rin stood up gracefully, holding her small schoolbag in front of her with both hands, and walked briskly towards the school, showing the temperament of a rich girl.

Although she didn't say anything, Emiya Shirou and Matou Shinji still felt a crushing defeat in terms of IQ...neither of them prepared a school bag.

Not to mention preparing schoolbags, they even forgot about studying.

"Ruler-san, please wait for us to come back. We will have the game after school!"

Shinji Matou shouted as he ran.

Kaz just gave an OK sign and went back to his room to work.

He has to prepare the equipment for tonight's game.

He has already thought about what to compete in tonight, hehehe~

129. Lincoln, the big head

As the sun sets, Kaz is in the room.

In front of him was a huge machine, which was exactly what he had prepared for tonight's game.

In order to build this machine, he specially commissioned Kamijou Touma to buy a lot of parts in Academy City and send them over.

Damn it, why hasn't Aleister gone back yet? If she goes back, we don't have to spend this money!

“But it’s all worth it.”

He couldn't wait to see the duel tonight.

"Mr. Katz, Emiya and the others are back." Yae Sakura knocked on the door and said at the door.

"The timing is perfect. I just finished the product and they came back. What does this mean? It means this is God's will!" Kaz covered the equipment, stood up and opened the door: "Let's go, Ying."

Yaezakura saw the thing covered by the blanket and asked curiously, "Mr. Katz, what is that?"

"It's fun stuff. Believe me, after seeing their performance, you will also find it fun!" Kaz quickened his pace.

The two came to the living room.

Emiya Shirou and Matou Shinji were already waiting here.

"Ruler-san, I want to duel with Emiya. Please prepare a competition method for us." Matou Shinji requested.

"Don't worry, I've prepared it. Come on, draw." Kaz clapped his hands, and another pile of wood formed a lottery bucket.

Although the sticks in the lottery bucket are all the same.

But there must still be a sense of ceremony.

Shirou Emiya said modestly: "Shinji, you take the chance."

"Then I won't be polite." Matou Shinji didn't think twice and directly drew a stick. He looked at it carefully and said, "Mini 4WD race?"

He thought of the animation that came out two years ago - Beyblade.

Four-wheel drive vehicles have been very popular in recent years.

"Mini 4x4? Is it the 4x4 in the anime? I've never played with it. How do I play with it?" Emiya Shirou turned to Altria and asked, "Saber, you said that the Holy Grail would teach you modern knowledge. Do you know how to play with a mini 4x4?"

"The Holy Grail only taught me some basic knowledge. I don't know much about mini 4WD. But my riding skill is A, and I can control all mounts except fantasy ones. Even if it's a car, I can drive it freely as long as I sit on it and hold the reins."

Altria said seriously.

Rider straightened his chest, and dealt a dimensionality reduction blow to Altria with just a certain part of his body, and said proudly:

"My riding skills are A+. Not to mention cars, I can even control mythical beasts and mythical beasts freely. I will definitely win this match, Saber."

"Um... maybe you can't ride a mini 4x4." Shirou Emiya scratched his cheek, feeling a little embarrassed.

These two ancient heroes may have never seen such a thing as a mini four-wheel drive car.

Hearing this, Altria's pupils widened: "What? Can't ride it? Then why is it called a car?"

She didn't understand, but she was shocked.

Rider also didn’t understand: “Yeah, if it can’t even be ridden, how can it be called a car?”

"Ahaha, why is that? I'm also looking for the reason." Shirou Emiya laughed dryly, not knowing how to explain this problem.

"Hehehe~" Matou Shinji suddenly laughed: "Emiya, I'm sorry, unlike a good student like you, I am a toy-goer and have already played with all the popular mini four-wheel drive cars, and even learned to assemble them by myself! The victory of this game is mine!"

"What?!" Emiya Shirou was shocked. "How can you say with such pride that you are obsessed with pleasure?"

"Just tell me if my desire to play with things is useless, right?" Matou Shinji said smugly, "That's good. After I get the Holy Grail, neither Grandpa nor Sakura can stop me from continuing to play with the mini 4WD! Hehehehe~"

"Let me make it clear first, although this is a mini 4x4 race, due to limited funds, we are unable to provide physical 4x4s, so..." Kaz smiled slightly and took several people to his room.

"So, we have to rely on this device to make our debut!"

He pulled back the curtain covering the machine.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was a huge machine, mainly composed of a large-screen display and two bicycles fixed on a platform.

On the large screen, the words "Mini 4WD Competition" were written in large letters.

"What is this? When did it appear in my house?"

Shirou Emiya was completely confused by this thing that suddenly appeared in his house.

Katz: "This is a mini 4WD racing device that I just developed. It requires two contestants to ride on bicycles and accelerate their 4WDs by riding continuously. The contestant who crosses the finish line first wins."

Hearing this, Altria was confused: "Then why not just compete in riding bicycles?"

"Of course it's because there are special moves. You only need to make corresponding movements while riding to unlock the special moves of the four-wheel drive vehicle, such as whirlwind charge tornado, air cannon, sonic knife, lightning running, etc."

Kaz smiled slightly and said, "You little bastards, can't I control you?"

As expected, Matou Shinji got on the bicycle without hesitation: "Rider, leave this race to me!"

“But, Master, your physical strength is no match for Saber.” Rider spoke the truth, piercing his heart.

"Ah, I know. No one is counting on me. Ordinary people are of no use at all. I can't beat Saber. No one knows this better than me.

"But I have to do this. It's not a question of winning or not, but I have to ride this bike! If even the fans run away, then who will experience the ultimate move of a four-wheel drive bike?"

Shinji Matou's deep voice seemed to be filled with indelible passion.

This is him, a die-hard fan of Mini 4WD, full of passion!

Seeing this scene, Kaz sighed. In the world before he traveled through time, no one cared about the four-wheel drive vehicles that were popular more than 20 years ago. Not to mention the die-hard fans, there were hardly any people who drove them anymore.

However, I never expected that in this world in the year 2000, there are still die-hard fans of four-wheel drive cars!

What's more, this person is the second master of Kelp Head!

“Shinji…” Emiya Shirou was moved by Matou Shinji’s passion: “If Saber were your opponent, you would surely be defeated very quickly, right? Then, let me be your opponent!”

"I won't show mercy, Emiya."

"This is my first time playing, so you better be careful and don't lose to me."

Seeing both of them riding on the bicycles, Kaz gave a funny smile. Once you get on this bike, it won't be so easy to get off.

"Lincoln, you big shot!"

130. Your life is like a candle in the wind

boom!

As if the Big Bang happened, everything in front of Shirou Emiya and Shinji Matou was shattered bit by bit like glass.

The two were startled at once, but before they could do anything else, they suddenly found that everything that was broken had been glued together again.

But the world after being glued together again was no longer the room in Shirou Emiya's house, but a mountain racetrack that looked very open.

They both looked around and found themselves on bicycles, on opposite sides of the racing field.

"Is this an inherent barrier?" Shinji Matou was somewhat knowledgeable and was immediately shocked.

The inherent barrier, which is the magic of materializing the landscape of one's own mind, is the magic closest to "magic" and is listed in the forbidden spell catalog by the Magic Association.

I didn’t expect that this Ruler could actually do this kind of magic. No wonder he can be a referee!

"Inherent barrier...what is that?"

Just as Emiya Shirou asked, Kaz's voice rang in their ears: "I have some knowledge, but not much. There is not even a trace of magic fluctuation. How did you mistake it for an inherent barrier? If your grandfather heard it, he would probably break his legs."

"Ah, it's not an inherent barrier?" Shinji Matou's neck shrank and he felt a chill on his back, as if his legs were really going to be broken by his grandfather.

"This is a game fantasy created using the latest virtual reality technology. Okay, I won't say any more. You two can choose the four-wheel drive car first."

Kaz started the game, and in front of Shirou Emiya and Shinji Matou, a light curtain was formed, with various mini four-wheel drive car models on it.

"Oh! Tornado Charge, Hurricane Sonic, Speedy Cobra, Triangle Arrow, Spider King... so many cars! But, of course, at this time, the only way to go is to choose the protagonist's car model!"

Without saying a word, Shinji Matou decisively chose a blue and white mini four-wheel drive car.

"Whirlwind Charge!"

"Uh..." Shirou Emiya was dazzled by the large number of four-wheel drive cars. He had no idea what to choose, so he randomly picked one.

"Speedy Cobra!"

As soon as he saw the car he chose, Matou Shinji burst into laughter: "Hahaha, Emiya, this car is the car of a funny supporting character, and my car is the car of the protagonist! Emiya, your life is like a candle in the wind!"

The raising of the flag made Kaz stand in awe. The way he looked at Matou Shinji was as if he was looking at an old general on the stage with flags all over his back.

Besides, even though you chose the protagonist’s car, you are not the protagonist.

But Shirou Emiya is different, he is the protagonist!

"Yes, is that so? However, operation should be more important than whether the car is the protagonist's, right?" Shirou Emiya said this without much confidence.