Thinking of the earth-shattering explosion just now, Irisviel was still frightened. This kind of destructive power was really terrible.
However, her poor condition had nothing to do with being frightened. After Berserker was eliminated, the little Holy Grail in her body began to work.
It is responsible for collecting and temporarily storing the souls of dead Servants until the Holy Grail finally arrives.
As the shell of the Little Holy Grail, Irisviel naturally has to bear a lot of load. As more and more servants are eliminated, she will die sooner or later and become the Little Holy Grail.
"Saber, let's go back first. Anyway, because of Caster's intervention, this battle has stopped."
After Irisviel took a few breaths, her complexion gradually returned to its original state. Currently, only one servant has been eliminated, and she can still hold on for the time being.
Saber nodded. Several servants were scattered due to the explosion. Naturally, it was difficult to gather again. Moreover, after this interruption, everyone was no longer in the mood to fight.
King Da Mao helped Irisviel up, got into a Mercedes-Benz, and drove towards the castle in the suburbs.
"Tonight's battle should be planned by Caster, right? Then what is his purpose?" Irisviel asked Saber while driving the vehicle.
She still couldn't figure it out. Not only her, but other masters and servants were also confused.
Renn's purpose in participating in the Fourth Holy Grail War was not at all for the so-called "Universal Wishing Machine", so in the eyes of many people, his behavior was a bit inexplicable.
Even Tosaka Tokiomi and Director Ken had already identified him as a troublesome troublemaker and a destabilizing factor.
Saber also couldn't figure out what Wuming wanted to do, but she was somewhat angry with him:
"I don't know, but next time we meet, I will definitely ask why he planned what happened tonight!"
Lancelot retired because of the King of Heroes. Naturally, Saber focused most of its hatred on Gilgamesh, but there was also a small amount of hatred directed at Ren.
………
Such a huge explosion could even feel the vibrations in nearby buildings. In addition, the Matou residence was razed to the ground, which alarmed many people around.
After the Servants and Masters left, the people from the Holy Church quickly took over the scene.
Supervisor Kotomine Rizheng spent a lot of effort to send away the citizens who came to watch the excitement, and he will probably have to find an excuse to deal with the reporters tomorrow.
As expected, another gas explosion took the blame.
"Hey, Wu Ming, there are a lot of people there. How are we going to find where the dirty inkstone is hidden in that waste?"
In a small forest nearby, Matou Kariya stared at the ruins of Matou's house, frowning.
Ren sensed something on the nearby eaves, then jumped down, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly:
"Kariya, who told you that the old insect's true form would definitely be hidden in the underground insect room of Matou House, and not somewhere else?"
"Not there?" Matou Yanye looked surprised.
He always thought that Old Chongzi was buried under the ruins, and was a little worried that he would not be found.
"It should be said that he is an old magician who has lived for 500 years. He really understands the principle of struggling to survive." Ren teased.
He waved to Kariya and walked toward the other side of Miyama Town with Kariya looking confused. After walking for a while, he came to an ordinary two-story building.
"Is this where the dirty inkstone is hidden?" Kariya frowned. This place was not the property of the Matou family at all.
There was a strange blue-purple light flowing in Ren's pupils, and he nodded, with a sigh in his tone:
"It is precisely because there is no connection that it is hidden. Who would have thought that Matou Zangyan would hide the original brain worm in the body of an ordinary office worker?"
As soon as he finished speaking, dazzling runes flowed from the soles of his feet into the ground. Magic power surged, quickly outlining layers of enchantments that enveloped the entire house.
On the sofa in the room, a man wearing a plaid shirt was watching TV leisurely.
"ah!!"
Suddenly, he let out a shrill scream and fell to the cold floor with a thud.
He rolled wildly on the ground, knocking over a chair, and a ceramic cup on the table broke into pieces.
However, the most terrifying thing is that the veins under his skin are twisted, the muscles are squirming and deforming, all the hair and hair on his body have fallen off, and the body is gradually shrinking and shriveled...
Not long after, a short old man with a bald head and a hunchback stood in the living room. His limbs were as thin as a mummy, his eye sockets were sunken, and his whole body exuded an aura of decay.
Matou Zangyan shook his arm and got familiar with his new body.
His original body died a long time ago. After the current body decays or is worn out, he can "resurrection" by eating the bodies of others as a substitute.
As long as the soul of the original insect is not defeated, he can continue to survive, but there are limits to such magic.
Although it only takes one person's flesh to make him into an image he likes like clay, he is actually still bound by the records of his soul, so he always looks like an old man.
The worst part is that the aging of the soul is inevitable.
Therefore, even if you get a fresh body, it will start to decay as soon as you get it, so it must be replaced regularly. In the past, it was okay, as long as it was replaced once, it could function for more than fifty years.
Now it needs to be replaced every few months, and the time is getting shorter and shorter, which also means he is close to death.
"Matō Zōyan, a friend is visiting, please come out and meet me."
A clear voice suddenly reached his ears, and Matou Zangyan couldn't help but change his face slightly. He had just transferred his soul and hadn't had time to check the surrounding situation.
When he sensed that there were five layers of indestructible barriers outside the house, his face became very ugly, and he couldn't help but panic.
Unlike the previous body, his true body is also hidden in this body. Once it is destroyed...
There was no use hiding, the door slowly opened, and Matou Zangyan walked out wearing clothes that seemed a bit baggy.
His sunken eye sockets stared at Ren, who was wearing a red and black suit, revealing his slender face:
"This strange Servant, Berserker, has been eliminated, and I don't have the Command Seal in my hand anymore. Why are you chasing me?"
"Should I call you Matou Zouken? Or the partner of justice - Makiri Zolgen." Renn did not answer his question, but asked with a smile.
Although it is a bit hard to imagine, Old Chongzi was once the same person as Wei Gong Shaoxia. When he was young, he had a dream - to eliminate all evil in the world.
Perhaps it was because he hadn't heard this title for a long time. The old insect was in a daze for a moment, and then he chuckled a few times:
"Who are you? You must not be an ancient heroic spirit. Could it be that you once knew me?"
"I am actually von Hohenheim Paracelsus, do you believe it?" Ren curled his lips and smiled a few times.
