I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

Accompanied by loud bangs, the two natural disasters and resident gods are about to wreak havoc across Japan!

The person in charge of the clock tower lights a cigarette silently, feeling melancholy.

[It’s all over…]

[Now the world of magic is known to the entire world. Who knows how many magic families with thousands of years of tradition will be destroyed.]

[If things go wrong, it could lead to a war between the inner and outer worlds, and all of human civilization could be destroyed.]

【Forehead...】

He looked at the satellite surveillance footage of the natural disaster ravaging the earth.

[Well, even without war, these two are enough to destroy human civilization.]

"Damn, it's our turn..."

In reality, seeing the two great gods about to attack Tokyo, tens of millions of people in Tokyo were all horrified, kneeling on the ground trembling, wanting to cry but unable to.

They seemed to be able to see themselves in parallel worlds being crushed by light cannons, evaporated and vaporized, and died tragically on the spot.

Mudd!

Two uncles, please decide the winner quickly!

……

The view moved again and arrived at the ruined Einzbern Castle.

The Purge King remained silent for a moment. He had never expected that the son of Zeus, the God King, who was considered his trump card, would be unable to defeat his opponent even after undergoing amplification.

"Rider, get ready to help!"

Luo Shu put his arm around Medusa's waist and spoke in a deep voice, using his farsighted magic to gaze at the two violent figures clashing hundreds of miles away.

[He still understands the principle that the lips are cold and the teeth are broken! ]

[However... the moment Medusa swung the golden reins, the air exploded!]

【Swish, swish, swish!!】

[Countless Noble Phantasms emitting dazzling light, an overwhelming volley.]

[That's a Noble Phantasm similar to the Primate Killer that can kill humans instantly!]

[The white horse transformed into a sharp sword, darting through the sky, a thousand meters away in an instant, narrowly passing by.]

[Luo Shu sat on horseback, looking back with a sharp gaze.]

【Whirl, wow~.】

[Golden ripples covered the sky, and a city in the sky slowly rose.]

[The king in golden armor stood on the top of the fortress, folding his arms, looking down and sneering.]

"Miscellaneous cultivator, please entertain me with your comical opera. Perhaps I will give you a chance to save that filthy demigod?"

"King of Heroes...Gilgamesh?"

[On the ground, the twin maids Ram and Rem's pupils shrank sharply, and cold sweat streamed down their cheeks.]

[An incomparable sense of oppression permeates, making people feel suffocated.]

[The Ninth Heroic Spirit, or an Archer-class Servant? ]

[A ripple appeared on Luo Shu's calm face.]

[And Archer in the Fourth Holy Grail War is Luo Shu's adoptive mother and the previous head of the Shinomiya family, Shinomiya Nayatake.]

[The Master dies, but the Servant survives...]

His icy voice echoed through the air, "Did you kill my adoptive mother?"

The arrogant king stood atop the castle, his brow furrowed. "If you didn't have this face, I would have executed you immediately for this disrespect."

【“Didn’t deny it?”】

"Even if she's not, she's still a person of interest. Senior Sister's nature is chaotic, neither good nor evil. Without your guidance, she would never have embarked on this path... Archer!"

Luo Shu's voice grew colder, and an invisible energy surrounded him. "Let's leave right here!"

【Whoosh! 】

[A white hand stretched out, and within the entwined arc of electricity, a long sword with a rich texture was projected.]

【——『The Indestructible Supreme Saint』.】

[Prototype level: A+. ]

[Prototype category: Anti-personnel Noble Phantasm. ]

Durandal (also known as Durandal), one of the three great holy swords of Europe, symbolizes holiness and justice. It was wielded by the paladin Roland, the hero of the famous poem "The Song of Roland." The sword previously wielded by Roland was owned by Hector.

Gilgamesh was a little surprised. "How could you fake the skills?"

"That kind of thing, wouldn't it be easier if you just look at it?"

[Luo Shu's figure suddenly rose up, indifferent, and the hundreds of meters of air seemed to be cut by a sharp sword.]

[When he reappeared, he was already above Jin Shanshan.]

[Overlooking the entire magnificent castle. ]

【Cut it down with one sword! 】

[Boom…!!]

[The wind pressure from just one swing will evacuate all the air within a few hundred meters!]

[As a swordsman, he had never used a sword of this Noble Phantasm level before.]

[Yes, his projection magic even surpasses Yukino's previous one. ]

[Although the projected Noble Phantasm was a D-rank one, far inferior to the original, it was still sufficient. After all, what he needed was the Noble Phantasm's hardness and resistance to impact.]

[The jewel-colored sword, which is a collection of its own magical power, is ultimately fragile.]

【As for the release of the Noble Phantasm? 】

【Is there anything stronger than his Mystic Eyes of Death Perception? 】

[Yukino next to him was also stunned. ]

[For the first time, I understood the concept of the owner of the strongest talent in the Shinomiya family four hundred years ago.]

Luo Shu, in fact, completed the four hundred years of the Shigong family's tradition in the second year after being adopted, and even innovated. Several of the Shigong family's current patented technologies were all deduced by him when he was eight years old.

[I'm just not interested in magic, I just enjoy life.]

[Drinking tea, reading a book, greedily enjoying the peaceful daily routine. ]

[“A fatal blade? Humph!”]

[In the sky fortress, Gilgamesh snorted coldly.]

[A golden ripple appeared in the void beside him.]

[A hand shimmering with magical light reaches out from the ripples.]

[A blue light spread out from the palm of his hand, replicating infinitely and spreading out in an instant, covering the entire castle.]

【Boom!】

[The violent airflow clears the void for hundreds of meters! ]

[A slender figure stood in front of Jin Shanshan.]

[It was a six-armed Shura standing tall and majestic, with a violent and powerful aura. Each of its six arms held a large sword that was as long as a person.]

270 [The dark body's joints are visible everywhere.]

"Doll?"

"This feeling is no worse than that of an ordinary Heroic Spirit."

"It's Doraemon, there's everything in the treasure trove."

"Be content. At least there are no living creatures. Otherwise, there might be a bunch of heroic spirits."

"Luo Shu doesn't know if he can win or not... Shit!"

People were still discussing heatedly, when suddenly they all hissed. In the sky, Luo Shu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and invisible energy was pulsing.

next moment.

[As the six-armed Shura slashed out six hundred-meter-long blades of light, slicing through the void, Luo Shu's eyes opened.]

【Draw the sword in an instant! 】

Nine extremely powerful blade lights crushed everything, covering the sky, instantly dismembering the six-armed puppet and slashing towards Jin Shanshan.

Reality gasped.

"Awesome!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the same move Uncle B used before, right?"

"Believe in yourself, you read it right!"

"This is a replica of Uncle B's martial arts!"

"Hey~~."

"God damn it, you can learn it just by looking at it!"

"Should I say they are truly a couple? They look like a married couple, one replicating a Noble Phantasm, the other replicating a skill."

"..."

In Chiba City, Yukino blushed while she was training at the Super Disaster Countermeasures Bureau.

"Kamiyo strengthening magic?"

Gilgamesh snorted coldly, "With this blessing, coupled with your incredible talent, you are indeed capable of competing with the heroes of ancient times in your living body. Or rather, you are a hero of the present, but..."

[This most ancient hero king had a cold look in his eyes, and turned around suddenly, with an incomparable dominance.]

[Golden ripples spread out instantly.]

"Who do you think is standing before you, you cultivator?"

[One, two, three... eighteen majestic figures emerged from the golden ripples.]

[Each one is as strong as the previous six-armed Shura! ]

[Each class has different roles, including Archer, Knight, Sword and Shield, Assassin, Magician, and the previous Shura. Six people form a combat module, forming a stranglehold.]

"hiss--!"

"I would like to call Winky the number one Heroic Spirit!"

People stared with wide eyes and shouted that it was a god.

At this moment, countless history professors were trembling as they frantically searched for the mythological prototypes of these puppets...

Indian mythology?

Norse mythology?

Japanese mythology?

The Beautiful Myth of Akka…

Oh, I forgot, there is no myth about the beauty of Aka.

Keep turning.

.......

103. Kasumigaoka covered her face in pain, it was sent to Tokyo!

[In front of the ruined castle, Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes were determined, and a flash of lightning flashed in her palm, projecting Gan Jiang and Moye.]

[At this critical moment of fighting alongside Luo Shu, how could she stand still?]

【However…】