The Strongest Holy Grail System

"Boss..." Hearing this, Jiuyu Maiya looked at the man in front of him in confusion.

She leaned against Fangzheng lightly, sniffing his scent forcefully, twisting to and fro in his arms like a beast in heat.

"Don't worry, I will be responsible."

With a smile on his face, Fang Zheng hugged the bewitched woman and walked to his bedroom.

He patted the door lightly with his palm, and opened all the magic barriers in the room, abandoning all external influences.

Just now, he wanted to directly raise the gun and mount a horse, and hehe hehe with Irisviel, but he did not expect that Arturia was attacked, causing him to still be a virgin in this world.

Well, every time I enter a new world, Fangzheng needs to break through!

Facing his own desires, as the current surged, the lights in this bedroom became dim, and the incandescent lamps that illuminated everything, exuded a faint yellowish pink color.

In this ambiguous environment, Fang Zheng and Jiuyu Maiya were lying on the soft circular water cushion, swaying the phoenix, enjoying the bliss on earth.

After a while, the room was filled with a charming smell.

The faint scent of heather flowers lingered from Jiuyu Maiya.

However, Fang Zheng wanted to cry without tears.

"My first time..."

Looking at the naive sleeping woman lying on the quilt, Fang Zheng was lying on the water pad, whimpering in a low voice, as if she had been raped.

Well, it's almost the same.

As an elite mercenary ravaging the Middle East, a genuine war hound, Maiya Kuu's physical fitness can be imagined.

Under the optimization of the crystallization of Apocalypse, her physical fitness is better than before, and the eight-pack abs on her lower abdomen are clearly visible.

That's eight pack abs! ! !

Mikasa Ackerman is not so domineering! ! !

As a result, due to the advantage of waist strength and abdominal strength, Jiuyu Maiya used the riding position of women on top of men and rode for several hours, almost breaking the joystick.

If it weren't for Fangzheng, as the controller of the apocalypse virus, forcibly improving Jiuyu Maiya's body tactile acuity, she was overwhelmed and fainted in the appearance of Ah Heiyan.

Otherwise, Fangzheng will explain it here tonight!

"Death before leaving the apprenticeship, it's not good, it's not good..."

Shaking his head and enduring the soreness of his psoas muscles, Fang Zheng used the effect of the Apocalypse Crystal to quickly heal the torn muscles, shook his body, and stood up on the soft water cushion.

This is just Kuyu Maiya, this child is young after all, and as an Asian, her durability is low, and she is better in riding clothes.

If he wanted to "applaud for love" with opponents like Artoria, Fang Zheng would probably be completely drained...

"Man, you can't say no."

Nodding solemnly, Fang Zheng got up and walked towards the door. Just after taking two steps, he felt a pain in his psoas and helplessly supported the table to move out.

Apocalypse crystals can quickly recover from injuries, but due to his high physical strength, it will take a minute or two to return to a perfect state.

But Fangzheng didn't want to stay here.

This is a tiger's den!

After a while, listening to Fang Zheng leaving, in the closet beside the wall on one side of the room, a petite figure was gnashing his teeth.

Dressed in a azure blue witch fox, several tails patted the closet door lightly behind her. The golden-haired and white-faced lady fox stared viciously at Jiuyu Maiya who was lying in the quilt through the crack of the closet door.

"Damn, I wanted to experience Platonic love..."

Hu Yuzaoqian, the good wife who was brutally committed by his wife, remembered a grudge in the small book in his heart.

Then, it turned into a golden light dust and disappeared into Fangzheng's bedroom.

The scattered magic light dust is slightly green...

On the other side, in the Sanctuary Church in Fuyuki City.

The aged priest Kotomine Rizheng did not have the good spirits of Qiye Fangzheng.

He was flipping through a thick file that recorded the atrocities committed by Caster and his master, Ryunosuke Amyu.

In just a few days, dozens of young children were killed. The bloody murder scene and the miserable appearance of the young children deeply touched Yanfeng Rizheng's heart.

Even in this Holy Grail War, Kotomine Ri is leaning towards Tosaka Tokiomi's camp, but he is still a priest of the Holy Church.

In the face of such vicious incidents, if it wasn't for the fact that he still had a hard time in his heart and knew that he couldn't beat the heroic spirit, it is estimated that the old old priest would rush out directly and use his well-honed Bajiquan to ask the murderer for advice.

"However, this is an opportunity..."

Looking at the thick stack of files, Yan Fengli seemed to smell the lingering smell of blood.

He raised his palms, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the numerous nicks on his arms.

That is the "Command Spell", there are more than [*] in total.

These command spells came from the previous Holy Grail War. After exiting the field, the magician would turn in the command spells to gain the protection of the Holy Church.

With these Command Spells, rebellious Heroic Spirits can allow the Master to bully him wantonly.

Similarly, Command Spells are also the crystallization of magic power. With the help of Command Spells to increase the state of Heroic Spirits, the combat power can be greatly improved.

but……

"To give these Command Spells to Tokiomi Tosaka, I need an excuse." Kotomine Rizheng said in a deep voice, he put the stack of files on the table, and sighed:

"And now, there's a better reason..."

Step forward, move forward—

Standing at the door of the church church, Kotomine Rizheng frowned as he looked at the magician faculties hidden in the lush forest.

This is the domain of the Church of the Holy Church, but these magicians are too unscrupulous.

In order to obtain first-hand information, to desecrate the sacred realm like this...

Shaking his head, Yan Fengli said in a deep voice:

"From now on, the Holy Grail War will be suspended, all parties will cease fighting, and jointly kill Caster and his Master who break the rules and kill indiscriminately!"

"The Master who kills Caster and his controller will each receive a Command Spell, and the Master who participates in this expedition will also receive a Command Spell in return..."

"Now, let's start hunting."

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Chapter 3 The smelly tentacle monster "Subscribe 5/[*]"

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"What is justice?"

"There is no real answer to such a subjective question, right?"

Fang Zheng leaned lazily on the sofa and responded to Jiuyu Maiya's question:

"Justice is a pseudo-concept derived from the definition of human beings and based on human values."

"Real justice doesn't exist at all, and humans are just a form of animals. In other words, justice is nothing but the suppression of the strong, which seems to be a beautiful praise, but it is worthless."

"You are completely different from Emiya Kiritsugu..." Sitting next to Fang Zheng, Hisa Yuma said lightly: "That guy should still be obsessed with justice."

"So, he will drown in his ideals."

His tone was indifferent, his words were full of coldness, Fang Zheng made no secret of his contempt.

To him, the so-called justice is nothing but an excuse for doing something wrong, and clinging to justice in name is nothing but the most stubborn ignorance.

It's a pity that, as a general under Fang Zheng's command, the magician killer Emiya Kiritsugu is such a maverick.

"Also, his justice is not as pure as he imagined..."

Fang Zheng said with emotion: "That guy described his actions as a just act, but in fact, he was just covering up his childhood mistakes."

"I killed my father Wei Gong Juxian on the spur of the moment, but did not kill the childhood sweetheart Shali who turned into a dead apostle, resulting in the slaughter of the fishermen on the entire island."

"This is his sin..."

"Killing the person who shouldn't be killed and letting go of the person who shouldn't let go is the source of Emiya Kiritsugu's guilt. To dress up for justice, and to live for justice..."

"But, it's pointless."

Said decisively, Qiye Fangzheng yawned, got up from the sofa, and said with emotion to Jiuyu Maiya who seemed to understand in front of him:

"In short, stay away from that guy. His justice is no longer a righteous act, but an indelible paranoia."

"He whitewashes his childhood mistakes into justice. Only in this way will his conscience not suffer the flogging, and similarly, his obsessions will not be resolved."

"..." Hearing this, Jiuyu Maiya fell silent.

Fangzheng stepped into the living room on one side, and a crystal light curtain emerged from the wall of the living room.

In the projected light curtain, the exterior of Fuyuki City Church was displayed.

The old priest Kotomine Risei, standing upright outside the main entrance of the church, announced his plan to attack Caster to the familiars hidden in the forest.

"Really..." Seeing this, Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly, looking contemptuous.

"Master, aren't you going to get involved?" Beside her, Alteria, who was wearing a black dress, was lying lazily on the soft sofa.

Bags of cheap snack bags splattered on the delicate handmade rug, chip crumbs and cake crumbs stuck to the rug, destroying the value of this Persian rug.

"Of course." Nodding, Fang Zheng sat beside Black Saber's head, causing Arturia who was lying on the sofa to frown unhappily.

Immediately afterwards, the master who did whatever he wanted raised his hand and dragged the bag of potato chips beside Artoria.

Skillfully tore open the packaging bag, put the potato chips, and chewed the crispy and delicious "Fat House Happy Things".

Picking up a bottle of burnt black Fat House Happy Water, enjoying the taste of the carbonic acid burst, Fang Zheng smacked his lips and said, "It tastes bad..."

"Then don't touch my snacks!!!"

Artoria, who was lying beside Fangzheng, roared angrily. The black knight king stood up and avoided the happy water of the fat house in Fangzheng's hands.

Then, he lifted the mouth of the bottle and poured it down.

The blackened Artoria is more keen on these high-calorie junk foods, but has no interest in delicate and luxurious food.