No matter how stupid Fang Yi was, he wouldn't think that a few sets of explosives would kill the two Imperial Masters and their Heroic Spirits.

While the flying drone kept transporting the black box, the land drone was carrying explosives and came to the fulcrum of the house to make preparations, as long as the preparation was completed, Fang Yi could use directional blasting to directly blow up the fulcrum of the building and demolish the entire building.

However, these are not enough - after all, the hero who pinched on the top is the red dragon of Britain, Fang Yi's ambush has been violently cracked by the other party several times, and this level of explosion cannot make Fang Yi feel at ease.

Inside an abandoned house a few kilometers away, a matrix of rockets ejected from the window.

Under the sewer manhole cover, Fang Yi's miniature missile system that had been arranged in advance was also activated by him.

"Very well, ready, then-"

After whistling, Fang Yi gently pressed the disposable remote control in his hand.

"Today, let's set off a fireworks!"

At this moment, all the weapons that Fang Yi had arranged were completely activated at the same time, and in the quiet sky of Dongmu City, dozens of different firelights suddenly lit up the night sky as if it were day.

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Since the recent successive disasters, it has been a long time since the snow in the Shicho Ice Room in Fuyuki City.

He knew that the above was already very dissatisfied with the various events that had occurred in Fuyuki recently, although these things were beyond the control of the ice chamber Daoxue, but ......

- The above is too lazy to care so much, if something happens to Fuyuki, you don't want to be a shishi, who else can you find?

After getting off work, the tired Dao Xue returned to the house and poured himself a glass of red wine.

After drinking the red wine in a very unstylish manner, Bingmuro Daoxue very rudely wiped the red wine left on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and spit out a sullen breath very comfortably.

"Whew, it's much more comfortable......"

Only now can he enjoy the tranquility for a while.

However......

'Jingle bell bell bell. ’

As if it was specifically aimed at Dao Xue in the ice room, the big brother in his suit suddenly rang, and in desperation, Dao Xue could only answer the phone and asked very politely.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"I'm the head of the Tokyo Public Security Bureau, and I'm just in time to arrive in Fuyuki. I didn't really know ...... before I came here."

"Your 'fireworks' are so dazzling. "

"Aha, you're wrong. "

Out of modesty, Himuro Michiyuki responded with a smile, and at the same time, he raised his head slightly in order to appreciate the so-called 'fireworks'.

Then, he was momentarily stunned.

"This, these are?!"

On the other end of the phone, the director continued to speak in an indifferent tone, uttering words that made the ice room collapse.

"Thermobaric bombs, rocket artillery, missiles, explosives, and even some weapons that I didn't recognize—it turns out that Fuyuki is such a 'ahead' place, I can see it today. "

After hearing this, Bingmuro Daoxue was too frightened and did not clench the wine glass and the eldest brother in his hand, and at the moment when the two things fell to the ground at the same time, Bingmuro Daoxue fell to the ground weakly.

He looked at the 'fireworks' that kept shining and repeated the sentence stupidly.

"It's over, it's all over. "

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At the moment when the 'fireworks' appeared, Senko Muramasa and Artoria stopped the fight at the same time.

It's not that the two of them have strong perception, after all—the explosion is going on right under their feet, and it's hard for them to know it, even if they don't know it.

After the two looked out of the window at the same time, they put away their weapons very tacitly, glanced at each other, and nodded.

After confirming that the other party had no intention of stalking, the two of them put away their plans to kill each other here at the same time, hugged the master, turned around and jumped from the window.

"Hey, Lancer, what the hell is going on?!"

"Saber, you impudent fellow, let me down!"

The two masters, who had not yet understood what was happening, looked at the changing scenery in front of them at the same time, and issued instructions and inquiries.

And then......

The two servants acted as a grumpy brother very tacitly.

"Shut up, you idiot!"

"Shut up! Hold on—"

Before the two of them could express their dissatisfaction with the servants, they saw the incomparably wonderful scene - seven or eight missiles surrounded them from all sides, if they were hit......

The two of them shuddered at the same time, although they were unhappy, they didn't want to become barbecue meat in this extreme eastern place!

The familiar routines, the familiar technological weapons, and the familiar timing, all of these have all evoked the bad memories of Emiya Kiritsugu in this Holy Grail War.

Looking at those missiles, he finally understood.

"The previous fusion was an illusion, that Caster...... That bastard isn't dead yet!"

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