Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 593: Non-Stop Battles

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Chapter 593: Chapter 593: Non-Stop Battles

There are too many unpredictable factors in this Holy Grail War.

Every battle could raze Snowfield City to the ground, which is what Faldeus wants to avoid the most.

As a mastermind, he has no means to restrain others.

In order to prevent the plan from being destroyed by accidents, he can only choose to wipe the asses of those out-of-the-box Heroic Spirits in a very embarrassing manner.

That’s why Faldeus contacted Francesca.

This time, she was the one who stopped the war.

To be precise, it was her Servant, François, who used his Noble Phantasm to successfully stop the great battle between Alcides and the Berserker.

If this incident of concealing mystery cannot be concealed, then Faldeus can only decide to erase Snowfield City.

For Francesca, a lover of amusement, this was undoubtedly something to prevent.

She had finally managed to host this Holy Grail War, how could she let it end due to the concealment of mystery!

Because the lover of amusement didn’t want to lose the fun.

The 800,000 citizens of Snowfield City once again brushed shoulders with death, whether this is fortunate or unfortunate is unknown.

At the same time, people from Britain were observing in secret.

And recording the details of this battle.

François was able to end the battle between these people, thanks to his Noble Phantasm.

——[The Sunken Spiral Castle Does Not Exist, Therefore, There is No End to This World’s Madness (Grand Illusion)]

This is François displaying the form of Beelzebub to his allies, or perhaps the legend that he himself is an incarnation of Beelzebub, a Noble Phantasm sublimated from his original illusions and bloodline.

It is a magecraft that can deceive even the structure of the world itself, even making the opponent mistakenly believe that they are confined in their own Reality Marble.

However, illusion is still illusion.

It is not as powerful as a Reality Marble.

François used illusion to deceive the satellites filming the surface and the sight of the citizens of Snowfield City.

This was to give Faldeus five days to carry out concealment measures.

During this time, the factory covered by the illusion could be inhabited and operated as usual.

Once five days have passed.

When the world realizes it has been deceived, these illusions will vanish, revealing the original state.

However, Francesca’s two interventions were both based on the premise of wanting to maintain the operation of the Snowfield City Holy Grail War.

Although she and Faldeus are on the same side.

However, their relationship is not that of companions, but enemies in the same camp with a competitive relationship.

If it weren’t for the common goal, Francesca, a lover of amusement, wouldn’t have intervened.

She wouldn’t care if 800,000 people died.

These people are just sacrifices.

Thus, the battle at the factory was forcibly ended, but no one said that the flames of battle would be extinguished.

Like a slap in the face of rudeness.

In less than half a day, Bazdilot, having received internal information from the police through an informant, issued another order.

For the reason of eliminating the unstable factors of the Holy Grail War.

He needs Alcides to kill the child.

Alcides, consumed by revenge, accepted the order, and he will not have a trace of mercy now.

His existence is to tarnish honor.

In front of the Central Hospital, on the main street.

Due to the deployment of a wide-range anti-personnel barrier, the police on regular patrol felt that the main street was unusually deserted.

In the process of protecting and supervising Tsubaki Kuruoka.

To prevent other Masters from trying to snipe her, the police also took this into consideration.

This time, their guess was right on the mark.

Breaking the cold and lonely atmosphere was a giant beast, the three-headed hellhound with poison gas faintly leaking from its fangs.

Its figure was as tall as a giant elephant, a monster that only existed in the age of mythology.

It was such a hellhound.

At this moment, the mystery that should have been concealed was striding on the street, completely disregarding the so-called rules.

The shock and fear that the hellhound’s actions brought to the police far exceeded their impression of the hellhound.

The surrounding magical power was so dense that it seemed to weigh down the atmosphere.

Alcides stood on its back.

When the hellhound stopped in front of the police officers, Alcides, who was riding it, asked:

"...Where is the child who is inhabited by a Heroic Spirit?"

As Alcides asked the question.

The hellhound’s gaze was still fixed on the police officers, who were speechless in the face of this scene.

"If I tell you, what do you plan to do to her...?"

"Needless to say, only by following the precepts of the Holy Grail War, a frontal slaughter."

The police officers were in an uproar.

The divine might and ferocity released by Alcides surged towards them like a landslide.

This feeling reminded them of.

The King of Britain who wreaked havoc in the police station, treating them all like toys, and was almost impossible to defeat.

Whether it was vampires or magical beasts.

In front of them, they could only be described as "cute."

Some felt fear and despair.

However, the police officers felt more anger.

To actually say in front of them that they would frontally slaughter a girl who was unconscious.

"What a joke...!"

The police roared with anger.

But, the response was an arrow nocked on a bow, the police’s roar was swallowed by the sound of the explosion. The arrow did not hit the police.

It struck the asphalt road and exploded, creating a large pit of nearly fifteen meters in the ground.

Of course, Alcides knew that the girl was in the hospital.

What he wanted to ask was which floor and which room.

Of course, if these police officers didn’t answer, then he could also choose to raze the entire hospital to the ground.

But, in order to conceal his mystery.

To prevent the enemy from obtaining too much information about him, affecting his situation in the Holy Grail War later.

He still knew how to conserve his strength.

Summoning the hellhound through [Twelve Labors] was another matter.

On the surface, he was a fierce villain who didn’t care about concealing his mystery, but the opposite was true.

For him, rather than using his full strength, it was more suitable to conceal his mystery by letting a beast like the hellhound eat the enemy’s flesh.