Kurumi Tokisaki’s Planar Journey Chapter 8: Truth

Because the vortex of spiritual power was forcibly stopped, the divine power spiritual costume could not be maintained, and the black dress was also re-dressed outside the body.

Outside the eyes, the light golden halo disappeared, and the divine brilliance beside him turned into a little star, and gradually dissipated in the regretful look on the red queen's face.

Kangsan stretched out his hand and shook it at will. The seed of divine power did not cause her discomfort, but greatly strengthened her body.

"It still looks comfortable."

Hearing the owner's speech, the red queen kept shaking her head and sighing.

"You're so pretty!"

Kangsan rolled his eyes, "What's the use of being pretty, and you can't eat it."

"Woo~" The red queen tapped her forefinger under her lips, "To a certain extent, being pretty can really be eaten."

"You have time to sigh here, why don't you help me analyze the situation."

"Hee hee hee." The red queen sat on Kuangsan's shoulders with a hippy smile, and lightly rubbed her hair.

"Please rest assured! All electronic equipment on Yingzhou Island is under supervision. As long as you give an order, it is not a problem to strike at a precise point~"

Kang San lifted the red collar, "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, please rest assured!"

"The more you say that, the more worried I get. Unless I order it, you must not use technology weapons."

"What about 'Nightmare'? Can I drive it to make trouble?"

Kangsan raised his eyebrows: "Have the physical constants been tested?"

The red queen patted her chest with a "snap", "same as Marvel, there is no obstacle, as long as the energy is sufficient, there is no pressure to single out the heroic spirit!"

"Where do you get your energy from?"

“There are several nuclear power plants in the offshore area.”

Kangsan twitched the corners of her mouth slightly. Compared with the reincarnators, she discovered that this little red queen is a plane moth!

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

Put the red queen on the table, "continue to monitor Fuyuki City and record the location and time of the heroic spirit's appearance."

"Master...Aren't you a Heroic Spirit?"

"Yeah, I don't feel like anything else is holding me down."

"Then... your forced insertion into the Holy Grail War will not arouse the dissatisfaction of the church?"

Kangsan glanced at Honghou, "Won't you use missiles to shut them up?"

"Got it! The truth is always within the range of a cannon!"

"But...if you blow up ordinary creatures..."

The doll, made from various rare materials, shuddered suddenly!

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

"Please cross out the word 'casual'."

Kangsan said lightly, she had indirectly hurt Matou Sakura before, so she deducted 500 reincarnation points.

If you kill ordinary creatures in a large area...the consequences are unimaginable.

"Woo~"

On the big soft bed, Sakura let out a whimper like a small beast, perhaps falling into a nightmare, turned around, and fell asleep again.

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

"If you're going to keep your divine power suppressed, this plane has no problem supplying it."

"Yes."

Kangsan looked out the window. At this moment, the body of the elf stopped the whirlpool of spiritual power. Apart from her physical strength, she was no different from ordinary humans.

Even if a senior magician is standing in front of Kurumi, at most, he will only take a few more glances because of the appearance of the other party, but he will not think that she is related to the mysterious side.

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

The night is still very long.

......

"Mato Zuo Yan, where is Sakura?!"

The tired-looking young man questioned the bald old man sitting in the chair.

"Cough cough~ Look who's here? My unreal son. Now he's calling his first name, and I'm very sad for my father."

Under the dim light, the yellow eyes of the bald old man are even more strange. If there is a powerful magician here, he can easily feel the weak magic power in his body!

Thousands of imprinted bugs are so entangled under the clothes that they can't even form skin!

The damage caused by that **** heroic spirit is too great!

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

Once someone sets eyes on the Matou family, he will have to evacuate from here, turning into a bereaved dog and fleeing again!

However, thanks to that heroic spirit, the divine power left behind is so strong that even a familiar would not dare to stay here.

"Mato Dirty Inkstone! Don't pretend here! Where is Sakura?! Let me ask you, where is Sakura?!"

The tired young man's face was slightly grim, as if the girl named 'Sakura' was very important to him.

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

"Yes!" the young man roared, "The little girl who came here from the Yuanban family! Don't tell me, you don't know anything about it!"

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

"What the **** are you trying to do!"

"What do I want to do?" Matou Zuoyan flashed Kurumi's shadow in his mind, and his yellow turbid pupils were squeezed into slits.

The bald old man stood up and walked to the young man's side, "It's not because of you asshole! You don't even have the lowest level of magic circuits, and the old man will pull down his face and adopt the youngest daughter of the Yuanban family into our house. !”

The young man shivered, as if thinking of something terrible.

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

"Jie Jie Jie, that's a good question, where is Sakura?" Matou Zuoyan turned around, staring at the young man with strange pupils, "Don't worry, that little girl is so good, so good that I almost don't like it. I have the heart to experiment with her."

"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 opponent's wrist!

"Bang!~"

The old man's wrist was fried to make hundreds of black bugs~IndoMTL.com~ Many bugs were about to enter the young man's body.

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

"Mato Soo Inkstone! What are you going to do?"

"You who are not up to your expectations, what qualifications do you have to ask?!" The bald old man raised his voice, "If it weren't for you trash, would this old man still rely on the Holy Grail War 60 years later?!"

"This year, our Matou family has no one to participate. My long-cherished wish will wait until 60 years later. I put everything on Matou Sakura."

"She's just a little girl!"

"Then who will get the Holy Grail for me?! Are you a traitor? Or your brother's trash?!"

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