Seeing the surrounding people focusing their gazes upon him, Waver rubbed his temples. "Hurry up and pack our things. We need to rush to the live broadcast. There is no time for you to focus your curious gazes on my waist."
After speaking, Waver turned to the side, and a series of cracking sounds came from his waist once again. Caren sighed, walked up to Waver, and patted the shoulder of this "uncle" who was not actually that old. "No need to say more. I understand everything. Senior Waver has truly worked hard."
Whether it was from sitting in a chair working all year round or from being too popular with girls, the waist injury was severe. Regardless, it could not be separated from the words "working hard." However, if it were the latter, one truly could not judge a book by its cover. She had not expected that Senior Waver, who looked serious and somewhat haggard, would be so popular with girls.
Waver did not know what Caren was thinking beside him. He just turned his head away with a somewhat embarrassed expression and walked quickly outside. He placed the instruments directly onto the specially made motorcycle and then drove towards the direction of the battlefield. The good news was that, according to information from ordinary Church personnel, Berserker was being lured by Napoleon towards the forest in the suburbs.
In this way, there shouldn't be too much damage within the city... Like hell!
Berserker had actually activated his Noble Phantasm!!
It was simply like a road destruction machine. The black giant mammoth, combined with a pile of undead soldiers and the giant skeletal arms at the very front that seemed to want to grab Napoleon, left nothing but a cratered field of rubble wherever they passed. There were even cracks in the surrounding buildings. To some extent, this could be counted as a disaster.
While kiting the enemy, Napoleon was also provoking Berserker. The giant cannon in his hand would greet Berserker's face from time to time. Although Berserker had powerful recovery abilities and the attacks had basically no substantive effect, doing so was truly extremely insulting. Berserker had indeed begun to get angry.
While their existence roared, the magical energy on his body became increasingly violent. This violent magical energy was like fireworks rising into the sky amidst the darkness, attracting the attention of every Heroic Spirit.
Artoria, who had just finished her afternoon tea, stood up. Looking at the place where the magical energy surged from afar, her body transformed into magical energy and vanished without a trace. Subsequently, this stream of magical energy moved rapidly toward the direction where the power had erupted earlier. Moving along with it was a certain Witch of Britain who really couldn't hold back and wanted to take action to play.
Kiritsugu, having come out of the basement at the Emiya residence, naturally also received the news that the Knight had gone out to fight earlier in the night. At the same time, he immediately understood that someone was stirring up trouble behind the scenes in this Holy Grail War again. This caused the Magus Killer to cover his face involuntarily. Why is it that in the two Holy Grail Wars I participated in, there were people stirring up trouble in both?
If this was the case, that blacksmith would definitely intervene in this Holy Grail War. And this time, the Lancer is King Arthur. Although the legends do not describe the relationship between the two in too much detail, the relationship should be quite good.
After all, the legends clearly stated that after the blacksmith broke into Camelot and took away King Arthur's Golden Sword, King Arthur shook her head and did not pursue the matter. This lack of pursuit occurred even under the premise that Gawain had been injured. At the same time, there are legends recording that before King Arthur became a king, she had many contacts with this blacksmith during her travels.
Not to mention that they later subjugated the Magic Dragon together. They were more or less family. If that blacksmith decided to deal with the mastermind first, King Arthur likely would not refuse to support him. Plus, there was Chaldea, which was dedicated to the preservation of Human Order...
Well, I don't have many choices left. The Magus Killer sighed and finally rubbed his temples. Just at this time, he sensed Berserker again. That violent magical energy appearing during the day meant, needless to say, that by doing this, Berserker was definitely going to be eliminated today. Then, when the remaining one-third of the Heroic Spirits decided to deal with the mastermind...
Coupled with Aslan and that blacksmith's dragons, such combat power was enough to challenge the remaining four Heroic Spirit teams. Napoleon and that swordsman claiming to be a bladesmith were a team. As for his own team with Assassin and the Knight... To be honest, the strength of my group is truly worrying...
In addition, with someone causing trouble behind the scenes this time, the Holy Grail War might develop into some bizarre situation again. I should indeed activate the second plan. He would go directly to find that Director Marisbury of Antarctica to cooperate, trying to ask for a favor, and then see if Marisbury could let Aslan help his daughter change bodies.
Since that was the case, he should show some sincerity. "Let's go, Assassin. Let us go deal with Berserker together, as preparation for the upcoming alliance."
The Assassin wearing the skull mask did not have any superfluous thoughts. After shedding the identity of the leader of the Old Man of the Mountain assassination group, she was just a killer. Of course, she was also a hero. However, the current Master seemed prepared to deal with those who turned their backs on justice, so she had no reason to betray him.
Beneath the mask, the corners of Assassin's mouth curled up slightly.
And since Kiritsugu had made a choice, Sigma naturally would not go against him. As mentioned before, Sigma expressed that he was just a first-time participant in the Holy Grail War and did not have the rich experience of the senior before him. The senior must have his reasons for doing this.
Whether as a magus, a mercenary, or a participant in the Holy Grail War, Kiritsugu's experience was richer than his, and his way of handling things was smoother. Perhaps Sigma could only see what was before him, while this Magus Killer should be thinking about future situations. For now, just following him would suffice.
Moreover, even his own Knight had explained that he was not considered a strong individual summoned as a Heroic Spirit; he was merely seeking a possibility. This point was very similar to himself. There was no need to pursue victory in the Holy Grail War. Therefore, Sigma did not have much of a burden in making such a choice.
The Knight also had no objections.
Meanwhile, at the Senji shop, the red-haired boy, who had just delivered a batch of goods, widened his eyes after sensing the magical energy and its direction. Having just had the Holy Grail War explained to him by his teacher, how could the boy not understand the current situation?