The Strongest Holy Grail System

"You really are a pervert!!!"

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Chapter 2: The Smile Boy's Life "For the First Order 10/[*]"

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Fuyuki City, the midsummer season——

Among Xindu, the Hyatt Regency Hotel, which was originally the highest peak in the city, is now only second in height.

A [*]-story silver-white building stands quietly in the new capital of Fuyuki City, across from the [*]-story Hyatt Regency Hotel.

Tesla Fuyuki Branch——

After several months of construction, the building has not been completed, let alone put into use, but the main frame and seismic measures have been completed.

Today, the building is a little empty, and the workers who decorate the interior are still working, but on the top floors, a dozen strong security personnel are patrolling.

The top three floors are now complete.

These three floors, from bottom to top, are the temporary headquarters of the "Hand of Thunder" mercenaries, the Founder's office and magic workshop, and the topmost "Magnetic Rail Turret".

More than a dozen heavy railguns are shrouded in a shell-like dome similar to the Sydney Opera House. The dome can be opened when necessary, and the electromagnetic rail rapid-fire guns are pushed out of the building along the track and fired on the roof outside the building.

Involving the scope, covering the entire Fuyuki City...

This insane design plays into the tenet of the multi-turret religion.

More is better!Big is beautiful!Caliber for justice!Range is the truth! ! !

"Furthermore, with the investment of Terras, three small wind power plants and seven or eight thermal power plants have been built in the direction of Yuanzang Mountain in Fuyuki City. If it weren't for the lack of time, I would even invest in the construction of hydropower plants and nuclear power plants... "

Standing in the closed magic workshop, Fangzheng talked to the virtuous Miss Fox:

"Of course, even though it's the end of the [*]th century, the national power grid in Dongying has already been laid out. As long as I want, I can draw all of Dongying's electricity at any time and use it to release the Noble Phantasm "The Myth of Humanity: Thunder and Lightning Comes." "

"Eh? But your Noble Phantasm will also cause serious harm to me." Squatting on the ground, Yuzaoqian diligently painted a magic circle for Fangzheng, she raised her head, and she looked pitiful and skilled. 's selling cuteness.

"Unlike magic power, electricity is easier to control. With my ability, I can prevent the thunder from affecting you." Fang Zheng said nonchalantly. Subconsciously swallowed.

Elasticity, shape, size, perfect like a finely crafted artifact...

I really want to pinch it and feel it.

While thinking about it, Fang Zheng shook his head and shot this filthy thought, no longer looking directly at the busy figure lying on the ground in front of Yuzao.

This coquettish fox is simply too capable, and Fang Zheng's chicken is hard all the time when he gets along with her.

"Huh... you're done!!!"

After a while, the perspiring good wife Fox climbed up from the floor, and the hard concrete floor was scorched by her fox fire, and a flawless magic circle was portrayed.

That is a magic ritual for summoning heroic spirits. As long as Fang Zheng fills this magic circle with apocalypse crystals, he can use this to summon heroic spirits.

Compared with Fangzheng using Apocalypse Crystal to directly condense the magic array, this is more convenient and can be used repeatedly.

"Crack-"

The fragrant lady fox, who was dripping with sweat, lay gently on Fang Zheng's body, she gently blew on Fang Zheng's neck, and the fragrant breath lingered beside Fang Zheng.

"What, is Master thinking about that grudge?"

"Hmm..." Fang Zheng couldn't help but shuddered when he felt the softness.

This fox is so cute!

He took a deep breath, covered up the impulse in his consciousness, and then pretended to be plain and said:

"I asked Skadi to stay at Einzbern Castle, just to defend against a sneak attack by the Magic Association. Don't do this, Tamamo."

"Migu, Master, you are so cute~~"

Gently hugging the man in his arms, Yu Zaoqian said in a sweet voice: "How long can you hold on? Why don't you just obey me!"

"..."

Fang Zheng, who was almost raped by the fox, did not say a word.

He pulled away the Miku Miko, who was stuck to him, and stood in front of the complicated magic circle.

Raising his hand, as the magnificent purple awns flickered, clusters of crystals appeared in the grooves of the magic circle.

The Apocalypse crystallization full of magic power originated from the human soul in the world of Guilty Crown. Now, under the frequent consumption, Fangzheng's Apocalypse crystallization has squandered most of it.

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Controlling the mentality, controlling the magic power, chanting the incantation...

In front of him, a bronze-colored Heroic Spirit card appeared.

Then, shattered—

A fiery white mist emerged from the magic workshop.

This is not pure water vapor, but a mist escaping from excess magic power, and the hot mist is enough to burn the flesh and blood of mortals.

But for Fangzheng, it was meaningless.

Ignoring the burning sensation on his body, Fang Zheng chant:

"From the wheel of restraint, guardian of the scales—"

Here, pure white light erupts instantly! ! !

"That is……"

In the white fog, a sturdy figure was standing quietly.

...... ......

He has rock-like muscles, and his explosive stature makes the weak fearful. His black leather belt is fastened all over his body, and he is as hideous as a wild dog that broke free from his collar.

His body is covered in bruises and scars, which symbolize that he has experienced battlefields time and time again and suffered tragic defeats again and again...

Even so, there was a sincere smile on that hideous face.

He smiled, and he never gave up his smile from beginning to end...

Even if he was imprisoned and became a slave in the arena, he never gave up. His unyielding heart drove his actions, drawing a sharp sword to the oppressors and piercing their hearts!

"Heroic Spirit, Spartacus..."

"You, are you my Master? Boy."

With the purest smile, the smiling Boy drew his dagger and said in a gentle tone:

"Master, I'm sorry for being too direct, are you an 'oppressor'?"

He had a smile on his face, but a dangerous killing intent flashed in his eyes. The obsession that emerged was far beyond the control of the Chaldean Command Spell.

And Fangzheng didn't let him use the body made of the apocalypse crystal to control his actions with the apocalypse virus...

The dark dagger was placed in front of Fangzheng, and Spartacus could strike at any time, hacking to death the master who was defined as the oppressor...

It is, it is a close call.

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"Master, are you also an 'oppressor'?"

In the magnificent magic circle, Spartacus, a strong man wearing a tight belt, asked with a smile.

He is a heroic spirit condensed from the human history of resisting tyranny, killing slave owners, and overthrowing the ruling class. At this moment, he appears as a Berserker Berserker, and the Command Spell of Chaldea has no control over him.

"..." After hearing this, Fang Zheng didn't know what to say, and Yuzao stepped forward, blocking Fang Zheng's front, staring fiercely at the muscular man.

As a capitalist and enslaved many mercenaries, Qiye Fangzheng certainly belongs to the class of 'oppressors'. With the habits of Spartacus, he will definitely fight to the death.

In other words, the Servant summoned by Fangzheng cannot be used in the Holy Grail War at all, and it may turn against the tide at any moment...

"What's your definition of an oppressor?" But even so, Fang Zheng, who was in danger, asked flatly.

Spartacus scratched his head, not knowing how to explain.

"In other words, in your eyes, what is oppression?"

"This..." Spartacus hesitated slightly, as if he was thinking about the philosophy of life, with a confused look.

Obviously, in the eyes of Spartacus, the oppressor was the slave owner, the nobleman who recklessly oppressed the commoners.

But Fangzheng, although he was a capitalist of the exploiting class, still paid a lot of money. Even though he controlled the mercenaries with Apocalypse Crystal, he never forcibly distorted their will.

In this way, Fangzheng is not a real oppressor.

"After thinking about it, ask me this question again, Spartacus." Fang Zheng waved his hand indifferently and said, "I prepared a body of flesh and blood for you in the air-raid shelter on the outskirts of Fuyuki City. Stand by with other mercenaries there, ready to help me."

"Okay, Master." Spartacus nodded honestly, and Fang Zheng also passed him the map of Fuyuki City through magic.

Under Fangzheng's gaze, the burly and strong man instantly transformed into a spiritual body, and a plume of purple light and dust scattered from the sky.

"Stand by in the air-raid shelter, adapt to the crystal body of the apocalypse I gave you, and you are not allowed to step out of the air-raid shelter, understand."

Perceiving the spirit-like smiling Boy, Fang Zheng spoke in a serious tone, while Spartacus nodded and rushed out of Fuyuki City in a spirit-like manner.

As Berserker, Spartacus is obviously not easy to control.

This hole card can only be pressed first, waiting for the opportunity to use him.

"Bah-"

Seeing that Spartacus left the magic workshop in a spirit form, Tamamo before waved his hands angrily, and the shrine maiden's sleeves rattled.