In that slender test tube, silver-white liquid was stored.

"Boil, my blood..." He chanted skillfully, but Fang Zheng didn't move, just quietly watched him cast spells.

Long before the Holy Grail War started, Fang Zheng had figured out the details of this guy.

The spells Kenneth mastered, his combat habits, and all his weaknesses were all within Fang Zheng's understanding.

Considering the overwhelming strength gap between Shang Zheng and him, the battle between the two had already been decided.

"Self-disciplined defense! Self-disciplined attack! Automatically find enemies..."

Kenneth shouted the incantation of the command, and the silver liquid sprinkled on the ground squirmed rapidly and turned into a dazzling ball of mercury.

"This kind of magic is very convenient..." Seeing this, Fang Zheng chuckled: "But unfortunately, it doesn't make sense to me."

"Kill him!" Ignoring Fang Zheng's contempt, Kenneth shouted angrily, and the Moon Spiritual marrow fluid exploded like a sea urchin, stabbing one after another at Fang Zheng's body with silver blades.

However, it makes no sense.

"Bah-"

The current emerges, and the normal temperature mercury with extremely high resistance is instantly vaporized under the high temperature and high pressure of the current, turning it into a deadly mercury vapor.

Behind Fangzheng, the electromagnetic railgun composed of eight magnetic rails also began to charge rapidly.

"Master!!!"

Upon seeing this, Dirumdo, who had just eaten a railgun and was lying in the pit with salted fish, struggled to stand up.

"boom--"

The dazzling rays of light erupted instantly, and the conical platinum-cobalt alloy warhead shot out at several times the speed of sound, and instantly slammed into Dirumdo, smashing the heroic spirit of the loyal guardian into the pit again.

The shock wave caused by the puncture and detonation of the warhead also rolled up Kenneth, who was in poor physical condition, and let him fall into the green belt beside the street.

Looking at this scene, Fang Zheng shrugged helplessly, and said in a lecturer's tone:

"As long as you have a certain common sense of military and military, you should know that the most powerful part of the electromagnetic rail gun is the abnormal rate of fire."

"This non-gunpowder-driven kinetic energy weapon will not cause high heat to the gun chamber due to friction, nor does it require heat dissipation, and can be fired unlimitedly..."

"As long as the loader is fast enough, there is no end to the rate of fire of the railgun..."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng raised his hand, and the two railguns slowly moved their muzzles from the air, aiming at Dirumdo in the scorched black pit.

"Let's get you out first, Lencer..."

"Do not……"

"Boom!!!"

The roar sounded, and the platinum-cobalt alloy warheads poured into the side of the magnetic track under Fangzheng's strong magnetic control. Then, the simple annular barrel formed by the eight magnetic tracks roared like a machine gun.

"Bam—"

Dozens of railguns poured into the charred deep pit in a matter of seconds.

The aftermath of the bombardment made the entire Fuyuki City tremble, and the earthquake-like natural disaster caused countless citizens to mourn and flee.

And Kenneth, who was lying in the green belt, was also stunned.

The railgun, whose power is comparable to that of a B-rank anti-military Noble Phantasm, roared at a rate of fire comparable to that of an automatic rifle. One after another, the cannonballs plowed into huge pits more than ten meters deep, burying his heroic spirit completely.

Feeling the Command Spell on the back of his hand, the relationship with the Heroic Spirit was completely erased, and Kenneth was speechless.

He looked at the man who was surrounded by electric light, standing like a god, and murmured subconsciously:

"Toyo, is there such a powerful magician..."

"No, I'm just a research worker who doesn't do a proper job." Fang Zheng chuckled, he waved his hand, and under the control of the strong magnet, the railgun began to disintegrate rapidly.

One after another magnetic tracks flew into the Tesla company building, and the mercenaries changed into police uniforms and began to block the street.

Under the operation of Tesla, the Fuyuki City Police Department has been controlled by them, and they can use the power of the police at any time to eliminate the traces of the Holy Grail War.

The tragic situation here can be covered up as a small-scale gas leak. Anyway, there are no civilian casualties, so it is quite easy to cover up.

"Mr. Kenneth, can we be reasonable now?" Fangzheng stood in front of the green belt with a flash of lightning in his hand, and said to the middle-aged man lying in the mud:

"I think life is more precious than dignity, and worth far more than senseless arrogance, isn't it?"

Kenneth, was speechless.

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Chapter 2 The Blackened Matou Kariya "Subscribe 5/[*]"

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"what do you want to do?"

Watching Fang Zheng approaching step by step, Kenneth, who was lying in the green belt, struggled constantly, like a little girl who was about to be raped.

Of course, the throbbing electric light in Fang Zheng's hand had a considerable deterrent effect on him. Even though he was a nobleman of the Clock Tower, he had never experienced war, and he had never been tortured by the enemy.

"Don't worry, I just let you sleep first..."

Speaking of ambiguous words, Fang Zheng raised his palm, and a bolt of electric light pierced the air and hit Kenneth.

The next moment, all the magic costumes on Kenneth's body were activated, and the layers of magic enchantments like tortoise shells resisted the piercing of the lightning.

However, it makes no sense.

The electric current of hundreds of thousands of volts directly shattered layers of barrier, poured into Kenneth's body, and stunned this stupid and arrogant guy.

Looking at the fainted Kenneth, and sniffing the burnt smell in the air, Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly.

Yes, controlling the current looks cool, but it actually stinks, who knows...

The current will make the atmospheric current recombine the oxygen molecules into ozone, and the smell of ozone is indeed unacceptable to normal people.

However, this is also the price of strength. It is much more convenient than Saitama-sensei's bald head, but it's just a little peculiar...

With a helpless sigh, Fang ordered the busy mercenaries to put Kenneth in his magic workshop for strict supervision.

The heir of the "Archipoulud" family not only mastered a lot of modern magic knowledge, but also held considerable power in the magic association.

As long as he is under his control, Fangzheng can use Kenneth's influence to make arrangements for the Magic Association.

"The holy place of magicians is really admirable..."

In front of him, a light curtain floated quietly, Fang Zheng stared at the Samsung dress called "Clock Tower", and did not say a word for a long time.

On the other side, at the top of an office building.

The [*]-story office building is surrounded by glass curtain walls. Although it looks tall, it looks small and humble compared to the Tesla Building.

Standing on the rooftops of these office buildings, feeling the cool night breeze, a man wearing a sweatshirt and a hood is standing quietly.

A messy black hair, a sloppy beard, a lazy look...

The young man in his twenties had a lazy air all over his body, but he was holding a fat white bug in his hand.

"The scenery here is good, and the battlefield in the distance is quite fierce..."

A few kilometers away, staring at Fang Zheng who killed Di Lumuduo with naked eyes, the black-haired man was holding a plump white worm, allowing the worm to bite the flesh and blood on his palm.

"Grandfather, this is the right place to be your cemetery..."

Lifting the fat worm gently, the black-haired man smashed it into pieces, and the disgusting green juice overflowed from his palm, spilled into his mouth, and was swallowed by him.

"Twenty-seventh." As he said, the black-haired man jumped up to the water tower on the rooftop and stared at the distant battlefield:

"I have experienced twenty-eight parallel worlds, and this is the first time I saw this 'Seven Nights Founder'. Is he also the same odd number as me?"

"Roar..." A low roar sounded from behind him.

The dark knight in heavy armor was kneeling respectfully behind the water tower, as if surrendering to the young man.

He is Matou Kariya...

He traveled through twenty-eight parallel worlds, devoured twenty-eight copies of himself, and swallowed up twenty-eight insect masters, Matou.

even……

"I swallowed fifteen Great Holy Grails, and I didn't let me appreciate the power of soul materialization..."

Jumping off the water tower, Matou Kariya, who looked like a young man, was standing on the edge of the rooftop.

He is no longer human.

Rather, it is a collection of bugs, similar to Matou's inkstone...

Looking in the direction of Yuanzang Mountain, the enemy of the world said with a gentle chuckle:

"The Sixteenth Great Holy Grail, here I come..."

It fell down, fell from the nearly [*]-meter-high rooftop, and fell freely to the ground.

This seemingly elegant young man grinned from the sky, and his whole body burst violently, turning into a dense cloud of insects.

He flew to the location of Weiyuanchuan.

Now, it's time to kill Tohsaka Tokiomi for the twenty-eighth time, and spoil Aoi Tohsaka for the nineteenth time.

By the way, let's try Rin-chan's flesh and blood for the first time...

And at this moment, when Arturia and Tamamo before were fighting fiercely in the Weiyuan River, Mrs. Ellie, who had not yet been greeted by Fang Zheng, was rushing towards the Tesla Building.

As an artificial human of the Einzbern family, Alice Phil's physical fitness is excellent, and after the optimization of the crystallization of the apocalypse, it is far more than a professional athlete.

But even so, she couldn't get rid of the dark shadow behind her.

The dark phantom trailed behind Irisviel.

He was wearing a tight suit, wearing a white skeleton mask, holding two poisonous black daggers, and hurriedly chasing away.

There is no doubt that this is Assassin, one of the seven Heroic Spirits, and Hassan Sabah, the famous assassin in the Middle East.

Hassan Sabah, who appeared in this Holy Grail War, has a very unique resident Noble Phantasm "Delusional Illusion".

This Noble Phantasm can materialize the personality in his mind.

With eighty-eight personalities, Hassan Sabah's power as a heroic spirit was evenly divided eighty-eight times. Although his basic parameters were reduced, it made him the most terrifying scout.

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