Nuclear Sword Immortal Starting from Type-Moon

"Arrogant 'god'! Cold-hearted 'god'! We will drag you down from your throne!"

"God's beloved lambs! People with bodies similar to God! We will humiliate and tear them apart at will!"

"The mockery of us rebels will, along with the lament of the Son of God, knock on the gates of heaven!"

The turmoil in the sea grew increasingly powerful.

Countless monsters are constantly emerging from beneath the water's surface.

Endless tentacles converged at Gilles de Rai's feet.

They slowly lifted his body up and sent him into the air.

"Come on! All of you, come to my side!"

Amidst the clouds and waves, the man's wild laughter echoed.

With his black robes billowing, Gilles de Rais's figure rose and disappeared into the endless gray mist.

It didn't disappear; it simply became part of it.

Along with the grimoire, which served as a treasure, it became the core of the otherworldly monsters.

Even though his figure had disappeared, his almost manic voice continued to echo.

"At this moment, I will raise the banner of salvation!!!"

……

The bolts of lightning flashed and disappeared in the dark clouds.

An unprecedented storm swept through the entire city of Fuyuki.

The torrential rain poured down on the city's streets and alleys.

The city’s waterproofing system failed completely in less than two hours.

The tallest buildings closest to the storm didn't even have a single intact pane of glass.

At the heart of the storm, where only Servants can barely glimpse the truth, earth-shattering changes are taking place.

"Hey, this is troublesome."

"There's something truly terrifying inside, it's coming together to take shape."

A divine bull, riding on purple lightning, hovered in the night sky.

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the burly man holding the reins.

"You'd better explain what you're talking about!"

Sitting next to the burly man, Weber, shivering from the relentless downpour, couldn't help but sneeze.

Following Iskandar's gaze, Weber observed for a moment.

"The fog is so thick, I can't see anything..."

Webber could only try to enhance his vision with magic.

Unfortunately, as a magician, he is currently only at a mediocre level.

Even with enhanced vision, one could only barely make out a colossal shadow that appeared and disappeared amidst the swirling clouds and mist.

"Whoa!!!"

Just seeing that outline is enough to send chills down your spine.

"What...what is that?!"

Just imagining the scene shrouded in gray fog sent a chill down Weber's spine, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Although he also knew that there were strange creatures in this world, such as mythical beasts, that were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But this body type is rather unbelievable.

This is comparable to the monsters in Godzilla, isn't it?

Moreover, it actually appeared in Fuyuki City, the main stage of the Holy Grail War.

"Without a doubt, this was done by a Servant, but we don't know which class it is."

Iskandar couldn't help but analyze it out of curiosity.

"It definitely can't be that flashy guy."

"Your thinking is quite profound..."

Weber couldn't help but complain.

Duang!

A sharp rap on the head.

"Ouch!!!"

Weber clutched his head in a look of utter despair and began to writhe in his seat like a madman.

Weber, who had finally recovered, pitifully rubbed his head and continued to ask questions.

"Hey, Rider, if we let that monster continue, it'll destroy the whole city, won't it?"

"Based on the current situation, that is indeed the case."

Iskandar put his arms around his shoulder with a hint of helplessness.

"But to be honest, I'm also a bit helpless against enemies of that size."

"Huh? Can't you finish this off with your Noble Phantasm?"

This was the first time Weber had heard such a lack of confidence from this burly man, so he asked curiously.

"Idiot, my 'King's Army' is fine if it's specifically for dealing with enemies of the same size, but it's going to be difficult when fighting monsters that are tens of meters long."

"Moreover, that monster also has very strong magical energy fluctuations... I'm afraid the entire Reality Marble will be destroyed by this monster."

Iskandar replied to Weber with a curt tone.

"Ah... then there's absolutely nothing we can do about that monster, isn't there?"

Weber said somewhat dejectedly.

Chapter Sixty-Two: The Giant Shadow of the Present World

The night in Fuyuki was shrouded in a raging storm.

The bright moon in the frosty sky was also obscured by dark clouds flashing with lightning.

Located on a scenic hill in Minami-Itorino, within the underground workshop of the beautiful villa—the Tohsaka Mansion.

The orange candlelight flickered in the dim room.

Tokiomi Tohsaka sat at the table with a serious expression, examining the documents in his hands.

The document shows several names.

Kiritsugu Emiya, Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, Irisviel von Einzbern... and the last one is Chikishirou.

"Although the child said he did not intervene in this Holy Grail War for the sake of the Holy Grail, we cannot let our guard down."

Even though he had already so generously placed his daughter in the other party's home, Tokiomi Tohsaka was still thinking about this kind of thing.

If Kirei Kotomine were here, he would surely think to himself: "As expected, the teacher has once again become unconventional at the most crucial moment."

"In the end, we still don't understand why that child was able to summon Servants."

While there's no claim in the Holy Grail War that ordinary people can't summon Servants, that doesn't mean obtaining Command Seals is such a simple matter.

"Could it be that the Holy Grail is broken?"

Thinking of this, Tokiomi Tohsaka shook his head with amusement.

"How is that possible? That's the crystallization of the Third Law—the Heaven's Cup!"

As a descendant of the three founding families, Tokiomi Tohsaka naturally knew the origin of the Holy Grail in Fuyuki City.

But that's all.

The truth that can be learned from records is ultimately limited.

Otherwise, why would Tokiomi Tohsaka have such high hopes for the Holy Grail?

"I need to tell Rin to try not to spend time with that Chiki Shirou at night."

If his daughter, whom he was grooming to be his heir, were to be drawn into the Holy Grail War and get injured as a result, that was something Tokiomi Tohsaka absolutely did not want to see.

With this thought in mind, Tokiomi Tohsaka stepped out of the underground workshop.

As he stepped into the living room, he suddenly noticed something.

"Huh? That's..."

The elegant curtains were half-drawn.

The pleasant moonlight that should have been visible through the slivers of scenery outside the window had completely vanished.

A gloomy and oppressive sky.