I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Shinji saw a small red dot.

In the corner of your sight, a position that you will overlook if you are not paying attention.

At first, Shenji didn't take it seriously, thinking it was some kind of indicator light, but he soon realized something was wrong.

The red dot in his sight continued to expand very quickly. The mental power released also sent feedback when the red dot approached a certain range.

Danger, very dangerous, it might kill you.

This thing is not an indicator light at all, but an arrow, an arrow shot by a servant.

Because the speed of the arrow was too fast, faster than the sound, so Shenji only saw the arrow and could not hear the sound.

Fortunately, he did not relax his vigilance because of Hercules' departure. Fortunately, his mental power could cover a large enough area, so he was not caught off guard.

The "Eternal Blade" in his hand then flipped over, and the magic gun was projected again. The power of the sun that had been brewing for a long time finally had room to be released.

After a burst of violent explosions and scorching torrents, the sky returned to calm.

Shinji also used the cover of sound and light to fall back to the ground, using the dense rafter piles to disrupt the enemy's sight to the greatest extent and avoid subsequent strikes.

"Ultra-long-distance precision sniper, with a range of more than ten kilometers. The enemy is the top archer - probably another Archer."

At the same time, Scathach also made his own judgment.

"Caster, have you found the enemy?" Sakura asked impatiently, she was really startled just now.

"No." Medea's voice was filled with annoyance, "But the sniper's position was very close to the triggered technique."

"Very close? Doesn't this mean that the enemy can not only carry out ultra-long-distance sniping, but also hide it from your detection?" Sakura's face fell. "Master, can you do the same thing?"

"I can't do it alone. Unless I'm prepared, I can borrow Shinji's precious bow."

To recreate the sniper attack just now, four conditions need to be met: inhuman-level shooting skills, strong eyesight, magic or skills for detecting spells, and a powerful enough bow.

Archery, Scathach has it.

Eyesight can be obtained through "Wisdom of the Demonic Realm".

Hidden, relying on the original runes.

Only a bow, which Scathach didn't have.

More than ten kilometers, this is more than fifty times the range of a conventional strong bow. Only a treasure bow made of materials from high-level fantasy species could have such a range comparable to a cannon.

Hearing Scathach's answer, Sakura became even more worried. She hugged Shinji's arm and warned him repeatedly.

"Brother, brother, you must be careful. Don't do this kind of thing again next time."

"..." Shen Er remained motionless, like a sculpture.

"Brother, are you listening?"

"Ah, it's Sakura." Only then did Shenji come back to his senses, "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now and didn't hear you."

"Brother, did you discover anything?" Sakura's eyes lit up.

"Well, there is a little bit, but I'm not very sure - the magic power attached to the arrow just now has a familiar feeling."

Shinji said while stroking the golden spear in his hand.

"Noble and pure, with magic power like the sun. Maybe someone has chosen the same hero as me - yes, the most suitable job for him is Archer. But, how did he hide it from Mother C's detection? According to As far as I know, he shouldn’t have such ability.”

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Ten kilometers away, twelve kilometers to be precise, on the top of a tall building, a man was also talking to himself.

"It's true."

At first glance, the man's style is very similar to Gilgamesh's. He is also wearing a golden armor covering his whole body, he is also extremely handsome, and he also exudes a strong aura that is difficult to approach.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that he and the King of Heroes are completely different people. The King of Heroes is arrogant and arrogant, while he is cold and cold, as if no matter what happens, he cannot be moved.

In the man's hand was a golden bow that also released divine radiance. Sakura, Medusa and others would be shocked if they saw it, because this bow is exactly the same as the bow that Shinji used to attack Scathach before.

"That's right?" Next to the man, a girl wearing a sky blue dress and a unique drill hair style asked.

"My judgment is correct. That gun and my bow are the same Noble Phantasm."

"What? The same? How come the gun and the bow are the same? Although they look similar."

"That's just a difference in form, the essence is the same thing."

The man's expression was still cold, as if he was telling something to a stranger.

"I think it's due to the restrictions brought by the job agency. Archer's word is a bow, and Lancer's is a gun. It shouldn't be the first time I've been summoned to this era. That boy obtained my power through some means - a little bit. interest."

"Although I don't know how he did it, I don't find it that strange. That person is a member of the Matou family, one of the three families that sponsored the Holy Grail War. Maybe his family summoned you in the last Holy Grail War. And got your approval - how about it, would you like to go over and say hello?"

"I just said hello. If he really got the gun from me, he will definitely recognize me. As for whether you want to go there, you have to follow your instructions, Master. I am your servant now. I The power is only for you."

Hearing the man's answer, the drill girl showed a satisfied smile.

"Now, your Master is asking for your advice."

"No need, no matter what our relationship was before, we are now enemies. The enemy is stronger than us, and it will be detrimental to us to attack rashly."

"Even you think you are powerful?" The smile on the girl's face turned serious. "You are the strongest hero in Indian mythology, Karna. Aren't you a little too humble?"

"I'm not the strongest, I'm just a loser." Karna replied meticulously, "I'm not being humble, I'm simply stating the facts. The most I can do is hold back the female servant who uses two guns."

"What a harsh answer. I can only say that as expected of the organizer, we are fully prepared. But we are not fighting alone, we have reliable allies."

The girl said, looking sideways to the rear, at the center of the rooftop, where a man and woman stood.

The man is a young man wearing a white windbreaker. Except for his ostentatious pink hair, he looks very ordinary in other aspects. Ignoring the aura of a follower on his body, he is no different from ABC, a passerby who can be seen everywhere on the street.

In comparison, women appear much more dazzling. Although she is only eleven or twelve years old, she has already shown enough beauty. The girl fiddled with her hair with her slender fingers, her amber eyes looking at the man beside her.

"It's time for you to show off."