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Sakura is a cautious person by nature, and perhaps in some ways, she lacks some passion, she does not take the initiative to take expansive behaviors, at most she will choose the least risky path in passivity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like in this Holy Grail War, from beginning to end, no one knows more overall information than Sakura, even if the later she gets, the more she restricts her ability, the information becomes not so detailed, but the most basic traces are still in her hands.

In many ways, Sakura and Assassin are extremely compatible, as long as something happens that moves a little, it can't escape her ears and eyes at all, such as the battle between Saber and Rider, she knows it very well, but some detailed situations, she can't understand it very clearly, and she doesn't have that energy......

So, when Sakura found out about the confrontation between Rider and Gilgamesh, she understood what was going on, and after comparing Berserker and Saber side by side, she still made a judgment that was not wise from a purely tactical point of view.

If the Caster had fought the Berserker, there would have been no doubt that the Berserker would have served as food for 'Adam' (as the Golem of the Giant summoned by the Caster's Noble Phantasm), and a stepping stone for the Giant to reach a realm where no one could be defeated.

And for Saber, the same luck is unlikely to occur a third time, the first time, it was because Emiya Kiritsugu found Sakura by coincidence, and the second time was mainly due to Alice Phil's communication, and by the third time, Saber could not have such luck!

Even with the holy sword that is enough to tear the night sky apart, Sakura has the certainty of victory, of course, due to the need to save the spell as much as possible, this chance of victory is slightly reduced, but this doesn't need to be cared about, with Sakura's own ability and treasure, it is enough to defeat him.

However, this much superior and more secure plan has not been implemented......

In other words, this is a rather critical step, and in the end, it has become a layout that has some self-destructive combat power, and even, this somewhat "stupid" approach has long been doomed, and no one has any doubts about it, whether it is Sakura or Caster, they have made a division of labor very clearly.

There was no conversation, no language exchange, it was completely like a tacit understanding that had been agreed on a long time ago, Caster went around directly, came to the path of Saber and waited, and Sakura sneaked directly into the Fuyuki Hall from the bottom level.

This is a garage located underground, and it is also the best place to sneak in, although it has the ability to block the breath, but that doesn't mean that Sakura can swagger and invade from the front, as a product of fantasy, the heroic spirit is indeed an object that modern magic is difficult to influence, but it is not an object that cannot be detected.

It is also a reflection of Sakura's prudence to start diving from this best position, but of course, this place will be chosen as the final stage, so that person, the already crazy agent, will not ignore this place, so this is where the next battle will take place.

Like a ghost, she walked quickly and carefully in this dark place, knowing that the warrior from hell should be in this space, and the next thing Sakura had to do was to let the berserker exit here.

It is to make it a sacrifice to call for the Holy Grail, but also to enable another miserable man to be at peace in the last hours of his life, and not to be further degraded by the oppression of that pain.

In that seaside shopping street, when the curtain of the Holy Grail War officially opened, Sakura saw the man who was almost unrecognizable, the muddy man who had fallen into the whirlpool, through her doppelganger.

It was a long time ago, in Tosaka Sakura's heart, the elder who was much closer than his father's minister, named Makiri, an ordinary person who should not have anything to do with the world of magicians, but, it turned out, he was completely dragged into this cursed war cave in this short year, and the reason for this is Sakura itself......

Sakura has always believed in a truth, once you get something, then you need to pay, this is the law of this world, keep paying, you will be unbearable and collapse, and get too much, then the getter needs to carry more, or even be crushed.

And now, Yanye is the one who gives too much, and Sakura has become the one who gets too much when she knows this, so Sakura will always feel distressed and troubled, so, in the previous time, Kenneth didn't even want to talk about him.

And now, Sakura is finally ready, she knows very well that the upper limit of what she can bear now is still very large, but what the man can pay has reached the limit, if she continues like this, the man will be completely broken, and the burden on her body will be doubled......

The heavy breath, like the evil ghosts of hell, suddenly appeared here, and the coldness and madness invaded the empty underground with some chaotic air currents between the pillars of the foundation.

In an instant, Sakura, who had keen senses, obeyed her instincts and jumped to the edge suddenly, and at the same time, the huge abyssal scythe appeared in both hands and slashed down towards the side, but it was still a little hasty.

"K-"

"Boom-"

The sound of weapons colliding with people's eardrums spread out in the silence of the moment, followed by the dull grinding sound of a train braking abruptly on the tracks, even more intense than that.

There was no doubt that it was Sakura who was knocked out, and even though her strength had reached an A rank at the moment, her opponent, a berserker who had gained strength at the cost of her own sanity, would not be lower than her in this number.

However, the sight was still a little too strange for now, and then the way she sliced the scythe deep into the ground to stabilize herself, but Sakura still kept dragging a long trail on the ground until she hit the pillar before stopping, the difference in power was a little too big!

It was also through this not a short distance that Sakura saw the face of the servant who made a surprise attack on him, still shrouded in the almost materialized frenzy, the ominous black armor was revealed, carved with patterns that made Sakura look familiar, and the helmet gap on the berserker's head shone with a more penetrating red light than the previous one.

But compared to this more oppressive posture, what Sakura cares more about is the weapon that the berserker in front of him is holding at this time, which is different from the situation he has seen before using his own ability to turn the weapon he holds into a treasure, so there is no doubt that it belongs to this berserker, as the real name of his identity.

It was a long sword with a wide blade, and from the already dull lines on it, you can imagine how luxurious this sword would have been, but at this moment, it was completely covered with black and blood-red patterns, but it became like a demonic weapon, and it lost its glorious holy relic, and finally it was only reduced to a magic sword!

It is conceivable that the true identity of this berserker is probably also a widely circulated heroic figure, but in the end he appeared in such an anti-hero posture, accompanied by only wailing, cursing, and depravity, how sad.

"How is that possible?!"

Sakura let out a slight sound in surprise, she could see it, probably the side effect of transplanting the spell on herself, she could see the value of the Heroic Spirit like the rest of the masters, and she was surprised to find that all the basic attributes of the servant in front of her had reached A+ or above, and even beyond the scope of evaluation.

“assassin！”

A resentful voice came from behind Berserker, and to Sakura's surprise, the owner of the voice was a woman, a woman she had almost forgotten, the last of the Lancer faction, who had come to Sola in Fuyuki as Kenneth's fiancée!

"Kill her, no, chop off her limbs! berserker！ ”

At the same time that Sakura noticed the woman, Sora let out a voice that looked like a shrill voice, like a demon's howl, and instead of the feminine softness of the past, it was replaced by a hoarseness, and her hand holding a somewhat quaint book also increased its strength, making the carrier of the contract let out a mournful sound.

It was almost the speed that Sakura had reached the limit of her reaction, and even the black berserker didn't see what route he was using to get close to him, Sakura hurriedly swung his scythe, and although the distance between the two sides was gone in an instant, it was enough for Sakura to exert her strength with all her might.

"Bang-"

However, once again, Sakura slammed directly into the cement pillar that was only half a meter behind her, smashing the mortal thing to pieces, and at the same time irresistibly spat out a mouthful of blood, like snowflakes turning into dust in the air and dissipating.

Such an opportunity is a perfect opportunity for a madman who only has the instinct to fight, and without any pause, the dark wraith leaps up in the direction where Sakura was knocked away, holding the extraordinary magic sword in one hand in his right hand, and slashes at Sakura's right shoulder.

If it is slashed, it is probably not as simple as cutting off an arm, and it will be the entire right half of the body that will disappear, and Sakura will naturally not be able to sit still and wait for death, at the moment when the edge of the blade is only a few centimeters away from the body, and even the sting brought by the sharpness can be felt, Sakura's whole person disappears.

"Huh? …… berserker！ Pillars over there! ”

After a moment's pause, Sora's voice gave instructions to the berserker, and before she could finish her words, the humanoid monster swung his sword without hesitation, severing the concrete pillar at its waist, and a few pale strands of hair were interspersed between the abandoned rubble.

The petite Heroic Spirit Girl had quickly retreated more than ten meters from behind the severed cement pillar, and there was still horror in her blood-colored eyes.

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