Chapter 157 Who Are the Gunshots For?

A soldier called "Offensive Program".

As an advanced program structure, the "invader" of the small boss.

The remaining spiritual base of the servant is transformed into a "shadow servant" who simply performs tasks like a junior non-commissioned officer.

Just like the immune system, it shuttles through the battlefield and delivers the special offensive program "controlled body" of the shadow servant.

——And, using some "materials" and huge magic power to copy the spiritual base data of the servant. Its ability is no less than that of the original "copy servant", and it is also the general who commands every war zone.

As if from another dimension, the interlocking war system collided head-on with the King's army of the Conqueror King. Servant versus servant, soldier versus soldier, the entire desert covered with yellow sand turned into a meat grinder of flesh and data.

In the end, it was a draw as expected.

Iskandar could not have exhausted all his magic power because of a momentary anger, and those who came to stop the Overlord's footsteps had no reason to fight to the death.

After the spearman in blue tights was surrounded by seven attendants and finally beheaded by Iskandar, the inherent barrier dissipated, the king's army disappeared, and everything around the man merged into his moon-colored spear and disappeared.

Two figures stood opposite each other in the mixed woods at noon.

"Why do you want to stop me, mysterious participant."

"It's just a matter of convenience. Even if I don't do it, he will not lack the means to deal with you."

"... It's you who participated in the first half of the King's Banquet, tell me your name.

"It's just 'Wuming', the great conqueror king." The white-haired man showed a self-deprecating smile. If you look closely, his black pupils contain a deep blood-like luster.

"Please enjoy the final collapse of this war. I will take my leave first. ”

After leaving the last words, the man who called himself ‘Wuming’ said goodbye and left, while Iskandar stood there, watching the figure disappear.

“Rider…”

“I’m fine, kid, I’m just a sad wanderer, let’s go.”

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The riot of the class Ka Yingling ended here. Although the impact is still fermenting, for a certain mastermind, the current results are enough.

“The King of Conquerors didn’t chase us?” After receiving the report from Assassin, Shuoyue frowned and quickly ordered, “Tear down the large magic ritual formation at the other end of the forest. If innocent people are sucked into the imaginary space, it will be more or less troublesome. "

Assassin took the order, and the voice fell silent. Sakutsuki sorted out his mood, showing a mixture of panic, entanglement, and a sense of mission on his face, and then pushed open the door of the police station.

When the participants were in a mess, Sakutsuki was finally able to run out of the big hole and do what he had planned from the beginning.

"Hello, I want to report a case - I know who the criminal who bombed the Hyatt Hotel is! "

Hyatt Hotel!

As soon as these words came out, the noise in the police station disappeared and fell into an eerie silence.

For the citizens of Fuyuki City, the impact of the explosion at the Hyatt Hotel was as serious as the destruction of the Oriental Pearl Tower in the Magic City. Even if the Holy Church has tried its best to suppress it, it will take time to further block the news.

And now, the person who claimed to know the suspect was standing in front of a group of police officers.

Looking at the panic of several police officers in the police station, and even the patrol chief in the office running towards him in a hurry, Sakutsuki showed an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth and raised the ziplock bag in his hand.

"This is the evidence I collected. Please handle it with caution, okay?"

The hint magic was activated, and everything went as Sakutsuki expected:

"The person I want to report is the priest of the Fuyuki City Church, Kotomine Kirei. "

Half a minute later, the police from Xindu swarmed out and rushed towards the church under the stunned gaze of passers-by.

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Amid the sharp sound of sirens, countless police cars surrounded the Cathedral Church on the hillside of Xindu.

"I am a policeman, please do not move!"

"Please raise your hands and stay where you are!"

A large number of policemen with live ammunition swarmed in and blocked the interior of the church. Obviously, in order to capture the criminal who caused the terrorist attack and under the influence of the magic of the moon, the police were already facing a great enemy.

The old priest Kotomine Riki who was in the church was caught off guard and was immediately controlled. After a search, Kotomine Kirei, who was recuperating in the basement, was also found, and then he was pointed at by countless guns and handcuffed with a silver bracelet.

"At X:X in the afternoon of X month X, the suspect Kotomine Kirei has been arrested! "After the captain of the operation reported on the intercom, he personally escorted Kotomine Kirei towards the police car.

"Wait... did you guys make a mistake? My son Kirei has always been strict with himself and would never do anything that would harm the world." The old priest spoke while calmly activating a certain device in his pocket.

It was a replica of a holy relic held by the Holy Church, which had a function similar to that of magic suggestion. Using this, the predicament could be temporarily resolved.

However, the captain of the operation was unmoved, and the old priest's suggestion was bounced off.

This is... a magic barrier! In other words, there is indeed a magician targeting the church!

Yotomine Risho immediately realized that something was wrong, but at this moment, he was helpless and could only watch his son being taken to the police car and disappear from his sight.

"...Who committed this evil deed?" Whispering angrily, Kotomine Risho walked back to the church, intending to report the matter to the Eighth Secret Society and ask the church to use secular power to save people.

But the moment he stepped into the church, a man wearing a black coat and sitting on a church chair with his legs crossed appeared in his sight.

"Emiya Kiritsugu." The old priest couldn't help but read out the man's name.

Hearing the voice behind him, the man turned around and smiled for the first time:

"I came here just to ask one thing - as an ally of the New Moon."

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Cathedral Church

The afternoon sun shines through the stained glass windows, embellishing the dim church.

The magician from the Einzbern family leaned back in his chair, turned his head, and glanced at the kind-looking priest with his sarcastic eyes:

"Father, do you think your behavior is correct?"

"What do you mean?"

Kotomine Rizheng calmly closed the door of the church and slowly walked towards the man.

"Of course, it refers to your alliance with the Tōsaka family. As the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, you must remain impartial, but you have formed an alliance with the participants--"

Still sitting defenselessly, the words that came out of Kiritsugu Jimei's mouth were as sharp as a sword: "【Those who pursue evil will die】."

"【And those who persevere in righteousness will gain life】." The old priest responded in a submissive tone.

"This is the words of the Old Testament, the Book of Job. I didn't expect that as a magician killer, you would actually read our doctrine."

"I just flipped through it on the way." The man said, "So, what is your answer?"

"Yes, the alliance with the Tōsaka family is exactly what I believe in justice."

The supervisor sent by the church, Kotomine Risei, answered without hesitation, and then with the same decisiveness, he swung his fist at the magician who had his back to him.

And in response to his fist, the fire from the muzzle of the gun.

"Bang!"