Chapter 696 Bread Literature

"Holy Grail War, I heard that the dungeon in the reincarnation space is a D-level to C+-level mission dungeon, but when I entered the reincarnation space, I entered a B-level dungeon."

Three mysterious men wrapped in brown robes stared at the sky. One of them, a man with tattoos all over his body, looked at the sky with a look full of confusion.

In fact, every SSS-level team that accepted the investigation mission felt the same way when they saw their mission changed from timeline data recording to 'investigating the Holy Grail War'.

Especially after coming to this world today to get a preliminary understanding of the situation.

What a fucking bullshit, Marvel Holy Grail War?

"Isn't this just the chance to fulfill your wish?" The woman, whose graceful figure could not be concealed even though she was wrapped in a robe, smiled.

"I have a high-end prop here that has been gathering dust for a long time, the Desire Narrative Book."

The thin girl held up a palm-sized notebook and said:

"You can check and induce the other party's desires and impulses. Maybe you can use them to check clues and explore the true names of those heroic spirits!"

As soon as the words fell, a symbiote Captain America holding a shield rushed into the street to kill, and then a black Captain Marvel and She-Hulk beat each other, destroying all the buildings along the way.

X-Men, Pantheon, Avengers, Hela, Thor, Baron Mordo.

"Don't you think we know these people?"

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Those on the street, whether they are similar individuals or derived variants, can basically tell who they are based on their abilities and weapon characteristics.

"What if it's useful?!" the thin woman said while holding the notebook with tears in her eyes:

"This cost me 1 million reincarnation points. I picked up conceptual rules props from the market, but I have never put them to use."

This already explains the problem very well! ?

After a period of silent silence, ripples appeared in the surrounding space, and four reincarnations with the Illuminati seal on their chests appeared here.

"Goblins don't dream about a sexy goddess squad."

"Don't mention the stupid name given by the previous captain."

A man with curly hair sighed: "It's not easy to get rid of that bastard Richard's suspicion. Who knew the mission would change temporarily this time?"

"Who is the one behind you?" The tattooed man looked at a red-haired unfamiliar face coming out from behind him and asked, "New member?"

"I met on the road, a friend from the All Things Cemetery Research Institute." The curly-haired man immediately showed a flattering smile, turned around and said:

"Miss Farah, will you join us later or..."

"I act on my own."

Farah looked at the tattooed man, threw out a bookmark and said, "Let me know if you collect any clues."

"Oh um." The tattooed man had a strange expression, but he still nodded without refuting.

Immediately, he saw the red-haired woman wearing a robe walking away from everyone's sight.

"It should be the special correspondent from the institute. Someone who came out of that huge thing happened to take our timeline as a transit."

The curly-haired man breathed a sigh of relief: "She is very cold, so don't provoke her."

The tattooed man nodded. This kind of lone wolf reincarnation is often very strong, otherwise he would not comply with the other party's request.

"Where's your captain?"

The two teams are about the same strength and have a pretty good personal relationship. They have helped each other after they were assigned to perform tasks in the Marvel Universe.

"The second brother took control of her, ran to provoke her, and died."

The curly-haired man seemed to be saying something ordinary: "I was killed in an instant."

In New York at night, the world war between superheroes and supervillains was not restrained by the chaos of last night.

On the contrary, after witnessing the arrival of two supreme beings, the credibility of the Holy Grail's ability to fulfill all wishes has become even higher!

It was just a gap of one day. When night fell again, everyone couldn't wait to join in the fight.

"Sabra, this is a good opportunity, an opportunity to restore the glory of God's chosen people like us!"

A young man with blond hair and dark eyes, a bulge in the middle of his nose, and a hook-shaped tip of his nose quickly pressed on his mobile phone:

"Although this bunch of rubbish is powerful, as long as we use our wisdom, we may not be unable to win the Holy Grail War."

The curly-haired woman whose uniform was characterized by blue and white and a six-pointed star became a little melancholy after hearing what the other party said.

"I hope the world can be peaceful and there will be no more wars, Nathan."

"When we regain our glory and once again lead this bunch of alien races that are inferior to pigs and dogs, there will definitely be no war."

After Nathan tapped his phone hard twice, he seemed to feel an extreme sense of superiority. He put down the phone and said:

"You are the first mutant hero in our history. How can you speak for a group of animals in human form?"

"Don't you forget, it is clearly stated in the scriptures that even though they had the same physical structure as ours and were condemned to serve us day and night."

"I don't think this is right, Nathan." Sabra sighed: "Moreover"

"That's enough. Your mission is only to protect and assist me in participating in the Holy Grail." Nathan interrupted: "I am the descendant of the mage!"

This woman is so disappointing. If she didn't happen to need a guard, she wouldn't team up with such a mutant.

Not only does he not have the self-awareness of God's chosen people, but he also talks nonsense in his own ears.

But it doesn't matter. If you can participate in the Holy Grail War, you have already won half the battle. People like the guy who has been sparring with each other on social media for several days probably don't even know what the Holy Grail is.

There were some minor problems with his summoning ceremony. Moses was not summoned as originally planned, but Esther, the ancient Persian queen, was summoned.

"Okay, come here, I'm going to give you some blessings." Nathan pointed to the magic circle that had just been drawn on the rooftop:

"In this way, you will also be eligible to participate in the Holy Grail War to summon heroic spirits."

Nathan raised his chin slightly, took out a crystal ball from his arms, and some surveillance footage came from inside.

Various fires shot into the sky, monsters continued to fight, and the sky was divided into several parts by strange and powerful magic.

Those despicable guys can actually summon so many powerful servants.

"Don't panic and summon us now. Let's assassinate the masters of these servants. Then the servants who have lost their masters will form a contract with us."

Nathan's clever mind was spinning rapidly, and he immediately began to contact the tactical team sent from home to assist him.

After making arrangements, he took Sabra to the streets of New York.

In Times Square, huge electronic screens broadcast advertisements and news, with colorful and noisy sounds.

Various commercials and performances were played in turn. From Nathan's point of view, this was just a waste of time.

[Today, I stand here! Standing on the land of the United States! Standing in New York, this land where God descended, I once again ask the question 67 years ago.]

The huge electronic screen began to change into the same picture one after another, and a man with fair skin, blond hair, blue eyes, and a black hat appeared on it.

[Tell me, humans, do you need just a piece of bread? ! ]

For some reason, Nathan felt like he had entered a refrigerator on a hot day since watching this video, and there was a cold feeling everywhere.

The blond man, wearing a woolen coat that did not match the season, stood in the middle of the screen, exuding a powerful aura of calmness and authority.

[I regret that the self left and the squid came back, even hiding deeper than before! ]

He was giving a speech, and within a few words, his voice began to echo throughout New York City. It was extremely contagious, and he explained the impact of certain squids in the world from a historical perspective.

[Now, let me answer you, what you need is not a piece of bread!]

For some reason, Nathan suddenly remembered today and that 'Sunday when God was not around'. He seemed to have said that he would bring back the failed art students.

His eyelids twitched, and he began to contact the dispatch team assigned to him by his superiors to evaporate this guy who was doing the imitation show.

Anyway, many people go missing around the world every year.

[Today, 67 years later, I am back again. This time, I want to complete my unfinished business. This time, all the people who stand in my way are scum! ! !

Finally, I want to be here to say the words that I didn’t have time to say]

He raised his right arm 45 degrees, made the most familiar movement, and shouted excitedly: [Benito, you are an idiot! ! ! 】

Suddenly, an alarm sounded in the square from nowhere, as if something had been unveiled.

Some steel objects printed with the reverse swastika began to appear from the sky and streets of Times Square without any warning, but they became more and more numerous.

The metal barrels and gun barrels began to rotate and aim in various directions, the entire sky was illuminated by searchlights, and countless deafening sounds were hidden within the clouds and mist.

Deng Deng Deng

The sound of uniform tapping came, and soldiers began to enter Times Square one after another.

"Don't move, identity check!"

A soldier ran up to the frightened passerby with a weapon and asked: "Are you a descendant of Judah?! Let me ask you a question!"

The Asian man with black hair and eyes shook his head.

"You can go!"

At this time, hidden in the crowd, Nathan's mobile phone rang, already stunned, and he received orders from his assistants

——[Eliminate that man at all costs]

That man?

It's that art student. Is he really back? !

"It doesn't matter, there are so many superheroes and contestants here, and the facilitators are also putting pressure on SHIELD."

Nathan gritted his teeth and said, "Sabra, it's up to the two of us."

Despite the different opinions, Nathan also understood what to do at this time. He began to let Sabra use mutant superpowers to easily destroy the steel creations and fleets in the sky along the way.

He is just a villain. In the final analysis, even if he becomes a servant, he is not much stronger.

Nathan felt a lot more stable as he looked at the superhumans and servants who came forward one after another.

He chanted a spell, summoned his followers, and killed all the masked soldiers surrounding him.

From the wreckage of the damaged tank.

Some armed soldiers took off their camouflage and continued to surround them with weapons, chanting: 'Tide, clean and powerful degreasing'

"This is a Noble Phantasm." Esther transformed from a spiritual body into a physical body: "A skill sublimated by legends and deeds, Master, please step aside."

Esther looked solemn and began to sing: "Those who leave their country are far from Jerusalem and the temple."

"Descendants of Judah?"

There was a slight chuckle in the unruly voice. From above the zombie guards, the clouds suddenly turned into a golden color, as if golden stairs fell from the clouds.

Three terrifying and huge golden skeletons were behind the Golden City, with scarlet light in their eyes.

"My lords, you should wake up from the ashes!"

A golden-haired figure wearing a WWII German jacket and a red armband walked down the stairs, and the fallen zombie guards disappeared.

Dense golden skeletons crawled out of the destroyed tank wreckage.

"In this way, God will forgive their sins at that time."

He closed his eyes and chanted at a leisurely speed, and the fog in New York dissipated.

Countless golden rays rose from all directions in New York and gathered in a golden city that stood in the sky with a sharp and towering overall style.

"A beautiful melody resounds throughout my army"

He opened his eyes and waved his hand in the wind, and mysterious runes surrounded him: "This is the cannon to start the war!"

Boom!

Blood gold fell to the ground, the explosion was fierce, the sky was full of smoke and dust, it looked like the end of the world, and the whole of New York began to fall apart.

As Esther exhausted all her magic power, the treasure that protected her people and saved the Jews from destruction disappeared together.

"On the day of God's wrath, at the end of the world, everything in the world will turn into ashes."

Under the Times Square that she risked her life to protect, the blond man walked to Nathan and put an old-fashioned pistol against his forehead.

"Merciful and generous people, give you eternal sleep"

"Amen."

Bang.

"I'm so angry!"

"I'll be there this week."

"Anyone who gets in my way is scum."

The angry man in the coat threw a pencil on the map, saying something that sounded like German but not German.

Not far away, Irena was covering her face with one hand, looking like I didn't know this person.

"By the way, isn't that Otto's image?" Lu Mingfei pointed at the screen, the Su Lin clone who was walking on the stairs with a different hairstyle.

"No, that's Lord Heydrich." Su Lin corrected:

"I remember that you have two teachers named Schneider and Guderian in Kassel Academy? Please ask them if they are interested in participating in the Holy Grail War."

"Can't you be a decent person under your vest?"

Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched: "And how could the historical figures in this world have such a treasure?"

"But Type-Moon has it." Su Lin took off his hat and said in Lu Mingfei's puzzled eyes: "I have completely integrated the history of the two worlds."

"What do you mean?"

"Some people's Jill was not saved."