Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

Due to the forced stoppage of the spiritual power vortex, the powerful spiritual outfit could no longer be maintained, and the black skirt was re-wearing outside the body.

Outside the eyes, the light golden halo also disappeared, and the divine light around him turned into dots of stars, gradually dissipating in the regretful look on the red queen's face.

Kuang San reached out and shook it casually. The divine power seeds did not cause her any discomfort, but instead greatly strengthened her body.

"It still looks comfortable like this."

After hearing her master's words, the Red Queen kept shaking her head and sighing.

"Your form is so beautiful!"

Kuang San rolled his eyes, "What's the use of being beautiful? It can't be used as food."

"Ugh~" The blushing queen tapped her lips with her index finger, "To a certain extent, beauty can indeed be eaten."

"You have time to lament here, why not help me analyze the situation."

"Hehehe." The red queen sat on Kuangsan's shoulder with a playful smile and gently rubbed her hair.

"Please rest assured! All electronic equipment on Yingzhou Island is under supervision. As long as you give the order, targeted and precise strikes will not be a problem~"

Kuangsan lifted up the Red Queen's collar and said, "So what type of missile did you kidnap? Don't mess around!"

The Red Queen showed her white teeth and said, "It's not very powerful, so please don't worry!"

"The more you say this, the more uneasy I am. Unless I give an order, you must not use technological weapons."

"What about the Nightmare? Can I drive it and cause trouble?"

Kuang San raised his eyebrows: "Have you finished testing the physical constants?"

The Red Queen slapped her chest loudly, "Same as Marvel, there is no obstacle, as long as there is enough energy, there is no pressure to challenge the heroes alone!"

“Where do you get your energy from?”

"There are several nuclear power plants in offshore areas."

Kuang San twitched her lips slightly. Compared to the reincarnator, she realized that this little red queen was a plane worm!

The nuclear power plant on Yingzhou Island...it's scary just thinking about it.

He "placed" the Red Queen on the table and "continue to monitor Fuyuki City and record the location and time of the heroic spirit's appearance."

"Master... you are not a heroic spirit, are you?"

"Yes, I don't feel anything else restraining me."

"Then...will your forced insertion of the Holy Grail War cause dissatisfaction with the church?"

Kuang San glanced at the Red Queen, "Won't you use missiles to silence them?"

"Understand! The truth is always within the range of the cannon!"

"But...if you kill ordinary creatures..."

The dolls made of various rare materials suddenly shuddered!

"You have to have confidence in me. I will never hurt ordinary creatures at will!"

"Please cross out the word 'casual'."

Kuang San said calmly that she had indirectly hurt Matou Sakura before, so 500 reincarnation points were deducted.

If ordinary creatures were killed on a large scale...the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Woo~"

On the soft big bed, Sakura let out a whimpering sound like a small animal. Maybe she fell into a nightmare, turned around, and fell asleep again.

"How many times can I absorb the energy reactor brought from Umbrella?"

"If you want to maintain divine suppression all the time, there is no problem with the supply of this plane."

"Yeah."

Kuang San looked out the window. At this time, the elf's body stopped rotating in the spiritual whirlpool. Apart from her physical strength, she was no different from ordinary humans.

Even if a senior magician stood in front of Kurumi, he would only look at her a few times because of her appearance, but would not think that she was related to the mysterious side.

The temperature dropped to freezing point, the cold wind remained at night, and half of the crescent moon hung in the sky.

The night is still very long.

...

"Matou Zōyan, where is Sakura?!"

The tired-looking young man asked the bald old man sitting on the chair.

"Ahem~ Look who is here? My useless son. Now he calls me by his first name. As a father, I feel very sad."

Under the dim light, the bald old man's yellow eyes looked even more strange. If there was a powerful magician here, he would be able to easily feel the weak magic power in his body!

Under the clothes, thousands of imprinting insects are entangled together, and even the skin cannot be formed!

That damn divine heroic spirit caused him too much harm!

Except for the head and arms, there is no intact part of Matou Zangyan's body!

Once someone targets the Matou family, he must evacuate here and turn into a bereaved dog again and run away!

But thanks to that heroic spirit, the divine power left behind was so strong that not even the familiar dared to stay here.

"Matō Zohan! Don't pretend to be here! Where is Sakura?! Let me ask you, where is Sakura?!"

The young man looked tired and his face was slightly ferocious. It seemed that the girl named "Sakura" was very important to him.

"Sakura?" The bald old man said, which was mixed with weak magic power. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't even be able to speak normally.

"Yes!" the young man yelled, "This is a little girl who was adopted from Yuanban's family! Don't tell me, you don't know anything about it!"

"Let me think about it." Matou Zangyan said calmly: "The youngest daughter of the Yuanban family, right? Jie Jie Jie, she is now the old granddaughter."

"What on earth do you want!"

"What do I want to do?" Matou Zangyan flashed the shadow of Kurumi in his mind, and his yellow pupils were squeezed into thin slits.

The bald old man stood up and walked to the young man's side, "It's not because you are such a loser! You don't even have the lowest level of magic circuits, and yet you want me to lose face and adopt the daughter of the Yuanban family into our home!"

The young man trembled, as if he thought of something terrible.

"What about Sakura? I don't believe you would hand over the Matou family's inherited magic to other bloodlines!"

"Jie Jie Jie, this is a good question, where is Sakura?" Matou Zangyan turned around and stared at the young man with strange pupils, "Don't worry, that little girl is so well-behaved that I almost couldn't bear to touch her.

Do experiments.”

"Doing an experiment?! What is that!" When the young man saw the bald old man about to leave, he took two steps forward and grabbed the other man's wrist!

"Bang!~"

The old man's wrist exploded into hundreds of black worms, many of which were about to burrow into the young man's body. The young man was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his hands and threw the worms to the floor.

Several small blood holes remained on the back of the hand. The blood was flowing, but it turned black.

"Matou Zouken! What on earth are you going to do?"

"You are so unsatisfied, what qualifications do you have to ask?!" The bald old man raised his voice, "If it weren't for you trash, would I still be counting on the Holy Grail War sixty years later?!"

"This time, no one from our Matou family will participate. My long-cherished wish will have to wait until sixty years later. I put everything on Matou Sakura."

"She's just a little girl!"

"Then who will get the Holy Grail for me?! Is it you, the traitor? Or your brother, that loser?!"

"Where is Sakura? Let me see her...I will find a way to help you get the Holy Grail."