Identify the representative of the class of contrasts in all worlds, I am the sun

"The key to the Holy Grail War lies in the Heroic Spirits."

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Such is fate——

After taking the toy out of the box, Flatt didn't realize it was a misunderstanding.

El-Melloi II, who gave the toy as a gift, did not realize that it was a misunderstanding.

And the Holy Grail just happened to choose this young man, so that (Qian Nuohao) the qualification for the Holy Grail War appeared in the young man.

But Flat didn't know this. His eyes kept moving back and forth between the Command Seal and the knife, muttering something meaningless.

Thirty minutes later——

A strange murmur sounded.

"I ask you--"

"Are you the master who summoned me?"

"Eh?! Yes, yes!", the boy responded instinctively.

There was no human figure, only sound, and the boy was stunned by this strange scene.

"I can take your response just now as confirmation, so the oath is complete."

"As comrades in the pursuit of the Holy Grail, let's get along well—"

In the boy's stunned expression, the voice seemed to be sighing, and also seemed to be complaining.

"This is truly... summoning servants without an altar, in full view of everyone. My master is truly bold and courageous."

"No... Wait!" The Heroic Spirit, who was still sighing, suddenly came to his senses and said in shock, "No altar means there is no summoning spell?!"

"...Huh? Do you need these?! You didn't tell me!"

Heroic Spirit: “….”

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In the world of fate

"Wha...what?"

The masters' lips were trembling, they felt dizzy, almost fainted, and their eyes were bloodshot!

He looked at the holy relic in his hand that had cost him all his family wealth, and then at the silly toy knife.

At that moment, they suddenly realized something.

The clown is actually himself? !

The Master is furious!

He suddenly raised the holy relic in his hand and placed it gently on the table.

Then he gently gave himself a big - fight!

Comparing people... there is no comparison at all!!!

Chapter 119: The Weakest? A Massive Army of Heroic Spirits! Every Person Has an EX Noble Phantasm!!! The Worlds Are Shocked!

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in the park

Flatt apologized awkwardly and explained, "It seems I was fiddling with the flow of magic and somehow got connected."

"Hmm...", the other end of the conversation was silent for a long time, and then seemed to be comforting the Master, and seemed to be comforting himself, "Well, forget it, this shows that you are such a good magician."

"Ah, really?" the boy scratched his head sheepishly, then asked doubtfully, "I say, do most Servants feel this way?"

As if shrouded in darkness, Flatt could not see the other party's face clearly. He felt that the other party's existence was very unclear.

"No, I'm the only one who's special. Please don't mind me because I don't have any clear background."

The Heroic Spirit introduces himself, "My appearance can be said to be ever-changing, or it can be said to be nothing at all."

Flatt asked his real name.

The boy was puzzled, because if the origin of the knife he obtained was true, then the true form of the Heroic Spirit should be the same as he thought. However, Flatt felt that the voice in his mind seemed... inconsistent with his impression of the Heroic Spirit.

Even Flatt didn't know whether that person could be called a heroic spirit.

"Hey kid!"

Just as Flatt was waiting for a reply, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice. He saw a tall and serious policeman holding a baton, looking at him with a bad face.

The boy was overjoyed, "You finally showed up!"

But the response he received was a cold, questioning voice, "What are you talking about? A suspicious individual holding a knife!"

Hey hey hey! Isn’t it!

The boy denied it in a panic, but the knife he was waving in his hand looked even more suspicious.

Looking at the panicked boy, the man smiled and said, "You are scared, right?"

As he said that, he placed the baton in Flat's hand, and with a bang, the baton turned into smoke and dissipated.

The original police superintendent suddenly turned into a tall, cold-looking, blonde, perfect queen!

The blonde lady leaned over and lifted the boy's chin, and the fair skin was reflected in the boy's eyes.

Such a heavy heart.

"Swoosh--", the next moment the royal sister turned into a black shadow and disappeared in front of Flatt, and then the previous voice sounded again in his mind.

"I'm sorry to have startled you, Master, but I think it would be quicker to just show you."

"Then let me reintroduce myself. My real name...to be honest, I can't remember it myself."

"If there's anyone who knows my real name, it's probably not just the legend, but the real me... or the person who stopped that atrocity."

As a symbol of terror, feared by the world, 'he', whose gender is still unknown, is imagined in various forms.

Sometimes a doctor, sometimes a teacher, sometimes a nobleman, sometimes a prostitute, sometimes a butcher—

Or maybe it's demons, resentment, conspiracy, madness

"And yet... people call me that, and my heart has my autograph on it, which is - Jack the Ripper!"

"Ahhh," the boy didn't realize the seriousness of the name, but said as if he suddenly realized something, "It is precisely because you are nothing that you have the ability to become anyone."

"Yeah," Jack the Ripper confirmed, then sighed, "But it's because you're so lucky."

"If I had appeared in another role, perhaps your body would have been taken over by me."

"And then turn this park into a sea of blood."

"Huh?" Flatt felt a chill on his back, realizing that this was not a joke at all.

He looked at the people behind him who were laughing and playing, and couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Afterwards, Flat also asked about the servant's job description - Berserker.

The wish of the Holy Grail - to find out who you really are!

If the 'he' who was passed down as a murderer could truly exist, then he would truly have his own prototype.

Flat laughed heartily at his Servant's somewhat lonely words, "I think that would make you look like you have no self~"

"...Hasn't anyone told you that you don't know how to read the atmosphere?" Jack the Ripper remained silent.

"Ahahaha, people often say this to me, thank you."

"I'm not praising you!" Jack the Ripper's tone fluctuated slightly, and he said helplessly after a moment.

"Ah, forget it. I probably won't bring up this topic again...but..."

"How dare you summon me? I don't have the power to rival a hero, nor do I have the values ​​that a human should have."

Normally, summoning this person would hesitate... The Heroic Spirit thought so.

But Flatt laughed and said, "I really like mysterious weirdos like you whose origins are unclear!"

“Because it’s really cool!”

"And now it seems that you are a nice person, that's great!"

The Heroic Spirit was not sure whether the Master's answer was a compliment or something else, but he keenly sensed something.

This master, there's something wrong——

"Then Master—what will you do first?" the Heroic Spirit asked. "With my ability, you can invade anywhere! Defeat the enemy's Master directly!"

"I'm going to do exactly what you tell me! You see?"

It was so hard to meet such an interesting Master that Jack the Ripper was so excited that he even wanted to die for him!

In response, Flatt lay on the lawn, showing a comfortable and enjoyable expression, and said leisurely, "Anyway, the weather is very good today, let's bask in the sun."

“It’s so warm and comfortable~”

“...Wh...what?!!”

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In all the worlds, everyone watched this scene with twitching lips.

There are so many things to complain about that I don’t know where to start.

In the end, Tohsaka Tokiomi was the representative who expressed the doubts in the hearts of everyone in the world.

[Fate World - Tohsaka Tokiomi: "Heroic spirit named Jack the Ripper, why do you despise yourself so much?"]

[Fate World - El-Melloi II: "I summoned you with a toy knife... Are you serious?"]

[Fate World - Jack the Ripper: "...Would you believe me if I said I don't know?"]

[Fate World - Mordred: "Jack the Ripper? Remember the last time I met him, he was still a little girl with white hair?"]

[A Certain Magical Index World——Blue Hair: "Loli! Where is the loli?!"]

[Fate World - Cu Chulainn: "This Master named Flat... is his luck value maxed out?"]

[Fate World - Kenneth: "I don't know his luck value, but your luck value is E"]

[Naruto World - Jiraiya: "Hahaha, being able to transform into anyone at will is really convenient, and even every part of the body can be perfectly replicated? What an enviable ability! If I had this ability, I wouldn't have to go to the bathhouse to collect materials for my 'Fiery Paradise' anymore."]

[Naruto World - Tsunade: "Jiraiya! Do you want to die?!!"]

[A Certain Magical Index World - Shokuhou Misaki: "Oh my, didn't everyone notice the ability of this Heroic Spirit? It could be fatal to the Master."]

[Fate World - Chuuni Flash: "Hehe, hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, it's just a random cultivator whose real name is unknown. The only ones who will have the last laugh in this war are me and my best friends! The other random cultivators are just our foils!"]

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clock tower

"Really..."

El-Melloi II was so shocked by his disciple's actions that he was speechless and could not describe it in words for a moment.

This move was even more outrageous than when he stole Director Ken's relics in a rage.

I just gave you a toy, and you summoned a Heroic Spirit without even an altar or a summoning spell?!

"...so horrible"

In the end, that was all he could say.

His disciple's luck was really too good to be true.

If compared with a certain dog brother's lucky E, the luck level of my disciple is simply A+!

This wave of amazing operations just now is a miracle in the entire magic world.

And after some observation, El-Melloi II keenly discovered.