Train to Another World.

Chapter 587 Harvest
Xiong Facai looked at the heroic spirit in golden armor, who had been standing on the street lamp, staring at this side with a covetous look. Xiong Facai thought that he might be too tired to stand, so he waved and invited him: "Young man on the street lamp, do you want to come and sit here?"

Gilgamesh was furious: "Bastard! Who gave you the courage to ask the king to sit with you?"

"Hiss!" Everyone on the Dragon God took a breath of cold air.

Li Zhuoguang added fuel to the fire: "Brother Facai, that Jin Shanshan..."

Before Li Zhuoguang finished speaking, Xiong Facai had disappeared, along with Jin Shanshan who had just been standing on the street lamp. At this time, everyone heard the bangs made by the violent flow of air and the explosions not far from the port.

Glancing sideways, he saw Xiong Facai floating on the sea. It seemed that he had thrown something into the sea just now. All the heroes present had solemn expressions and frowned.

Such speed and power, if it was directed at me just now...

Xiong Facai looked at the sea indifferently. He knew that the other party was not dead because he did not use too much strength. Although in their place, intermarriage has become the norm, there are still some stubborn old stubborn people who cling to the theory of bloodline.

And "bastard" is the word that mixed-blood monsters like them hate the most.

There was a faint golden light flashing on the sea surface, and countless weapons such as swords, spears, axes, hooks and forks burst out from the water and headed straight for Xiong Facai. Xiong Facai waved his hand, and the dark evil spirit turned into a fierce gale that swept all the weapons aside.

Then he pressed down, and the sea surface exploded, and no more weapons were fired. But not long after, a more violent golden light flashed in the water, and countless chains emerged from the water, trapping the space around Xiong Facai, and it was still shrinking. Xiong Facai grabbed a chain beside him and squeezed it, just like squeezing a twist, and it broke into pieces.

He raised his eyebrows. Although the weapons just now were ordinary, they were still relatively strong. These chains looked decent, but why did they break when they were squeezed? They looked like ordinary chains?
Forget it, let’s not think about it. Although he hated the feeling of his fur getting wet, Xiong Fa Cai still dived into the sea and swam towards the golden figure.

In the shadows, Xiong Facai saw that the golden figure seemed to have taken out a black and red stick, and a strong pressure began to erupt. Xiong Facai grinned, thinking that this was more like a good person, and he could stretch his muscles.

But in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared. Xiong Facai's divine consciousness expanded, and indeed he did not sense the trace of this heroic spirit. Was the big commotion just now just to escape?

Xiong Facai returned to the shore somewhat disappointed and used his magic to evaporate the water stains on his body. However, because it was sea water, he still felt a little uncomfortable, and he probably had to wash it again when he got back.

Two people went into the sea, and one person came out. The other heroes didn't see what happened below, but assumed that the unknown hero was most likely dead. The cause of death was foul mouth.

Not only the heroes present had ugly faces, but even the lemon-headed director hiding in the dark had a face that was wrinkled as if he had eaten a lemon. Can the Holy Grail War still be committed by a gang? It's really unethical. I'm so angry.

If I had known this would happen, I should have brought over those directors of the Clock Tower departments who I had a good relationship with to play together.

Instead, the King of Conquerors laughed again: "Hahahaha! This is the most interesting thing about the vast world, because it is impossible to predict what kind of enemy you will encounter next. Such a strong enemy really makes me yearn for it."

Li Zhuoguang stood up, threw the melon seed shell in his hand to the ground, and looked at everyone: "Do you want to fight or not? If not, I will randomly select an unlucky hero."

Upon hearing this, the Heroic Spirits present were all on high alert and ready for battle. But Saber suddenly disappeared. Li Zhuoguang was very familiar with that disappearance. It was the same as being summoned by the Command Spell.

Li Zhuoguang heard the fighting in the distance and waved to everyone: "It seems that someone has made a choice for me. See you later."

After saying that, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and floated away. When the others saw Li Zhuoguang flying away, they followed him, leaving only two Heroic Spirits and a Master standing there in confusion.

Diarmuid sighed. The duel he had been looking forward to was ruined. He no longer had any thoughts. Without waiting for his master's orders, he turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the air. Iskandar and Waver stared at each other, and finally Iskandar suggested, "It seems that it is still early. Why don't we go to the convenience store to buy some food?"

"All right……"

When Li Zhuoguang fell to the ground, he just saw the Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu pinning Emiya Kiritsugu to the ground, while the Heroic Spirit Shirou was fighting hand-to-hand with Altria.

In the Holy Grail War, the strength of the Heroic Spirit itself is one thing, after all, there is an SSR and there is a C. But at the same time, no matter how strong the Heroic Spirit is, it will be limited by the strength of the summoner.

For example, the few Heroic Spirits who signed the contract with Li Zhuoguang were not only able to fully exert their strength before birth, but also slightly exceeded it. So even Shirou Emiya could fight back and forth with Altria, and even let her win.

"Tsk, I remember you restored her magic in some timelines. Are you so weak now because you miss the feeling of the vise?"

Both Kiritsugu looked at Shirou with some doubts. Shirou's face turned red. Fortunately, his face was darker and no clues could be seen. But he also knew that he had to fight quickly. This Master seemed to have the ability of future vision. If the battle was not ended quickly, who knows what else he would reveal.

"The crane's wings are unbreakable, and my heart is as solid as a rock. My mental skills are as strong as Mount Tai, and my strength can penetrate mountains!" He released the true names of Gan Jiang and Moye in his hand, and then launched a three-hit combo of crane wings.

Three pairs of Gan Jiang and Moye were projected and turned into huge blades and thrown out, slashing towards Artoria with different trajectories. Just as she waved her sword to block, the amulet of breaking all laws in the hand of the Heroic Spirit Shirou had been twisted and transformed into the shape of an arrow, which he put on the bow and shot towards Artoria.

Unfortunately, the arrow was dodged by Artoria, but it still scratched her waist. As for the wound, it was not a big deal. Artoria had the Dragon Heart and could absorb magic power in a breath. Although it was greatly reduced because of being summoned, it would recover from minor injuries in a short time.

What made Altria feel uneasy was that the connection between her and Emiya Kiritsugu was cut off. It wasn't that she was reluctant to part with Emiya Kiritsugu as her master, but her magic power came from Emiya Kiritsugu.

Now that the connection was cut off, she could only feel her strength draining away. She could still stand steadily, but it would be too much of a stretch for her to fight a high-intensity battle.

Pressed to the ground, Kiritsugu Emiya watched the Command Seal on the back of his hand disappear. He clenched his fist unwillingly. Ever since he was subdued, the Heroic Spirit who claimed to be "Kiritsugu Emiya" easily took away all the weapons he had hidden on his body. Now that he had lost Altria, Kiritsugu Emiya knew that he had completely lost all the power to resist.

Li Zhuoguang walked to Altria's side and said, "You have no choice now. Either sign a contract with me and live a few more days, or die."

Altria stared at Li Zhuoguang unwillingly, but finally lowered her head.

At this time, the others came running or flying to Li Zhuoguang's side. Medea, who was holding Xiaoying, saw the little girl with the sword humiliatingly signing a contract with Li Zhuoguang, and said in a somewhat gloomy tone: "Now, you have obtained the heroic spirit you like, right?"

Hearing this, Li Zhuoguang's face fell again. He pointed at Altria and said, "Her wife was eloped by her own men, and then her 'son' also betrayed her."

Altria turned her head away in grief and anger, not wanting to pay any attention to Li Zhuoguang.

"Wait, isn't she a little girl? Wife, son, and all that…."

“That’s complicated.”

(End of this chapter)