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Because the compulsory cessation of the spiritual vortex rotation, the Divine Spirit Equipment couldn't be maintained, and the black dress reappeared outside the body.

Outside the pupils, the light golden halo also disappeared, and the radiance beside her turned into scattered stars, gradually dissipating with a regretful expression on the Red Queen's face.

Kyouka Suigetsu reached out and casually squeezed, finding that the divine power seed did not cause discomfort; instead, it significantly strengthened her physique.

"It's more comfortable to look like this."

Hearing her master's words, the Red Queen shook her head and sighed on the side.

"Your form is super beautiful!"

Rolling her eyes, Kyouka Suigetsu said, "What's the use of being beautiful? It won't feed you."

"Wu~" The Red Queen lightly tapped her lower lip with her index finger. "To some extent, being beautiful can indeed be a source of food."

"Instead of lamenting here, why don't you help me analyze the situation."

"Hehehe." The Red Queen sat playfully on Kyouka Suigetsu's shoulder, lightly rubbing her silky hair.

"Please rest assured! All electronic devices on the Penglai Island are under supervision. As long as you give the order, precise targeted strikes are not a problem~"

Kyouka Suigetsu lifted the Red Queen's collar with one hand. "So, what model of missile did you kidnap this time? Don't mess around!"

The Red Queen showed a mouthful of white teeth and dodged, "It's not very powerful; please rest assured!"

"The more you say that, the less assured I am. Unless I give the order, do not use technological weapons."

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

Kyouka Suigetsu raised an eyebrow. "Is the physical constant testing complete?"

The Red Queen clapped her chest, making a "papapa" sound. "Same as Marvel, there's no hindrance at all. As long as the energy is sufficient, challenging a Heroic Spirit single-handedly is no problem!"

"Where do you get the energy from?"

"Isn't there a nuclear power plant in the nearby area?"

Kyouka Suigetsu smirked, realizing that compared to the Wanderer, this little Red Queen was the real plane parasite!

Thinking about the nuclear power plants on Penglai Island... was terrifying.

She casually placed the Red Queen on the table. "Continue monitoring Fuyuki City, record the locations and times of Heroic Spirits appearing."

"Master... You're not a Heroic Spirit, right?"

"Yes, I don't feel any constraints from anything else."

"Then... forcibly inserting yourself into the Holy Grail War, won't it attract the displeasure of the Church?"

Kyouka Suigetsu glanced at the Red Queen. "Can't you use missiles to shut them up?"

"Understood! The truth is always within the range of artillery!"

"But... if you end up killing ordinary people..."

The puppet Red Queen made of various rare materials shivered suddenly!

"Please have confidence in me. I absolutely won't casually harm ordinary people!"

"Please erase the word 'casually.'"

Kyouka Suigetsu said indifferently, deducting 500 cycles from her for indirectly harming Tohsaka Sakura earlier. If she were to indiscriminately kill ordinary people on a large scale... the consequences were unimaginable.

"Wu~"

On the soft big bed, Sakura made a small beast-like whimper. Perhaps she had fallen into a nightmare, she turned over, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

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

"If you want to maintain the suppression of divine power continuously, there is no problem with the supply in this plane."

"Is that so."

Kyouka Suigetsu looked out the window. At this moment, the spiritual vortex of the Elven body stopped rotating, and apart from her powerful physique, she was no different from an ordinary human. Even if a senior mage stood in front of Kyouka Suigetsu, they would at most glance at her a few more times due to her appearance, but wouldn't think she had any connection to the mysterious side.

The temperature dropped to freezing point, and the cold night wind persisted, with a crescent moon hanging in the sky.

The night was still very long.

....

"Zouken Matou, where is Sakura?!"

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

"Cough, look who's here? It's my unruly son. Now he even addresses me by name directly. It's quite heartbreaking for me as a father."

In the dim light, the yellowish and turbid eyes of the bald old man looked even more eerie. If there were powerful magicians present, they would easily sense the weak magical power within him!

Underneath his clothes, thousands of Crest Worms entangled, and even his skin couldn't form properly!

The damage caused by that damned Divine Spirit Heroic Spirit was too severe!

Except for his head and arms, there was no intact part of Zouken Matou's body!

If someone targeted the Matou family, he would have to evacuate and turn into a stray dog once again!

But it was also thanks to that Heroic Spirit. The intense divine power left behind by him made even familiars hesitate to linger in this place.

"Zouken Matou! Stop pretending here! Where is Sakura?! I'm asking you, where is Sakura?!"

The young man, with a weary expression, had a slightly grim face, indicating that the girl named 'Sakura' was essential to him.

"Sakura?" Zouken Matou spoke, mingling a faint magical power. If he didn't do this, he couldn't even speak normally.

"Yes!" The young man shouted, "The little girl who was adopted from the Tohsaka family! Don't tell me you know nothing about it!"

"Let me think." Zouken Matou remained calm, "The daughter of the Tohsaka family, right? Hehehe, she is now the granddaughter of this old man."

"What exactly do you want to do!"

"What do I want to do?" Zouken Matou flashed a glimpse of Kyouka Suigetsu in his mind, and his yellowish eyes narrowed.

The bald old man stood up and walked to the young man's side. "Isn't it because of you, this useless brat! You don't even have the most basic magic circuits in your body, yet you made me lower my face and adopted the little girl from the Tohsaka family into our family!"

The young man's body trembled, as if he had thought of something terrifying.

"Then where is Sakura? I can't believe you would hand over the inherited magic of the Matou family to another bloodline!"

"Hehehe, that's a good question. Where is Sakura?" Zouken Matou turned around, and his eerie pupils stared at the young man, "Rest assured, that little girl is exceptionally obedient. Obedient to the point where I almost couldn't bear to use her for experiments."

"Experiments?! What is that?" The young man, seeing the old man about to leave, took two steps forward, trying to grab the old man's wrist!

"Bang!~"

The old man's wrist exploded into hundreds of black worms, and many of the worms were about to burrow into the young man's body. Startled, he quickly shook his hand, throwing the worms onto the floor.

Several small blood holes remained on the back of his hand, and the blood that flowed out turned black.

"Zouken Matou! What exactly do you want to do?"

"You, the incompetent one, have no right to inquire!" The bald old man raised his voice, "If it weren't for you and the rest of you useless people, would I still have to rely on the Holy Grail War sixty years later?! This generation, no one from the Matou family is participating. I have placed all my hopes on Sakura after sixty years."

"She's just a little girl!"

"Then who will obtain the Holy Grail for me? Is it you, the traitor? Or your worthless brother?!"

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