Multiverse, Starting by Creating Delta of Fate, Group Members Go Wild

But just as they touched the doorway...

He was frozen in mid-air as if he had crashed into some insurmountable transparent barrier!

What?!

Zouken Matou looked at this scene with a blank expression in his eyes. He did not sense any magical fluctuations at all!

"Um?!"

[Hassan of the Hundred Faces] instantly retreated, then carefully stepped forward and cautiously reached out his hand towards the doorway.

But they discovered that they couldn't penetrate even a fraction of it!

A notification popped up in front of Kazuma Satou.

[Credit card user search protection period]

[Remaining: 00:00:15]

"What's this?"

[Illya] barely regained some consciousness, forced her eyes open, looked at the dark red Magic Circle on the ground in front of her, and murmured.

"This is... a summoning circle?"

Kazuma Satou quickly went over and looked at the red Magic Circle that was emitting white light.

This is unbelievable...

Is it a Searchable Container?!

He stepped forward and gave a prompt.

[Name: Servant Summoning Circle that has already been used.]

[Type: Large Safe]

Search?

"Search."

The aperture converged, eventually turning red.

[Item: Daotian Servant Summoning Circle (Red)]

[Type: Magic Circle /Summoning]

[Specifications: 6x6]

[Description: Ignoring the Holy Grail System and requiring no Holy Relic, this summoning spell guarantees the summoning of a Servant to be used by the user, based solely on their wish.]

"?!"

Kazuma Satou quickly switched to the group chat, paused the timer, and the search protection only had... three seconds left.

"Ugh, this is awful!"

He suddenly realized that being too lucky wasn't necessarily a good thing; although the rarity was high, its practicality wasn't that great.

I wish it were a powerful enough weapon.

Three seconds is hardly enough time for me to summon Servant!

Should I ask Illya to stall for time a little longer?

Don't be ridiculous! If she continues to overdraw her energy like this, her brain will probably be fried before she can even summon it!

If that's the case, only I can be saved... but what's the point!

Etc...

There is another possibility.

He left the group chat and immediately used the item.

Then, the boy headed towards the door, took out the [Seven Rings of the Heavenly Veil] with his right hand, leaving behind his back and a single sentence.

The white-haired girl watched his retreating figure, then suddenly turned around, and the Magic Circle in front of her began to glow red again!

"—Go see the person you truly want to see."

While speaking.

Kazuma Satou had arrived at the doorway and was confronting the skull-masked assassin, his expression grim.

"Although I don't know what kind of defensive Magecraft this is."

The [Zouken Matou] on the distant rooftop has an opening.

"Such powerful Magecraft can't be unlimited. We'll kill them immediately after it ends."

"Yes."

[Cursed Arm] looked at the green-clad youth in front of him and suddenly spoke:

"I'd rather give you a quick death. If you fall into the master's hands... things won't be so easy."

"Call."

Kazuma Satou didn't speak or provoke him; he simply raised his shield, ready to fight.

[Cursed Arm] extended its fingers again, passing through the doorway without any hindrance.

"It's over."

Battle is imminent.

Inside the room, a white-haired girl lay paralyzed on the floor, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, reaching out her hand toward the summoning circle.

"I hereby swear an oath!"

"I am the one who accomplishes all good deeds in the world!"

"I am the one who brings forth all malice in the world!"

Bang bang.

A clattering sound came from the doorway.

But that wasn't a battle.

The boy's face, arms, and legs were covered in scratches and cuts.

He's just an ordinary person.

It's just a desperate struggle.

"!?"

[Zouken Matou] sensed something was amiss; the Engraved Insect he had hidden in the mansion heard a faint chanting.

Wait, why is a summoning incantation playing at this time?!

"Cursed Arm! Go and kill that Lesser Holy Grail!"

[Hassan of the Hundred Faces] thrust his sword directly at Kazuma Satou's forehead from the left.

Just as Kazuma Satou raised his shield to block...

The assassin spun to the side and kicked out from the right with all his might.

"Bang!!!"

The next second, the boy was kicked away and slammed hard against the warehouse wall with a heavy thud!

In that instant, countless bones broke, internal organs suffered massive bleeding, and the brain was constantly trembling.

But he still raised his head, staring angrily ahead, and with sheer willpower, tried his best to stand up.

However, several flying knives shot over and pinned him firmly to the wall.

[Cursed Arm] looked into his eyes, her tone filled with deep emotion:

"You... were born in the wrong era."

"If you had been born in the age of mythology, you would probably be a hero I could never hope to reach."

"What a pity."

The assassin entered and headed straight for Illya.

[Illya] exerts all her strength, using silver threads as a final barrier, while simultaneously chanting her final summoning incantation.

"The three great incantations will bind you for seven days!"

"Break through the Wheel of Restraint, appear!"

"The Guardian of Libra!"

Please, anyone will do.

Please save him.

It's fine if only he is saved.

No matter who it is.

Please... answer my call!

"—— [Zabanniya!] "

(Delusional Heartbeat!)"

[Cursed Arm] Sensing something was wrong, she immediately activated her Noble Phantasm.

With Seven Servants already available, it should be impossible to summon any more Servant under normal circumstances.

But something doesn't seem right right now.

Regardless, once her heart is crushed, even if she can still summon Servant, it will be useless.

When Master dies, the Servant will Servant return to the Throne of Heroes!

The crimson demon's arm rapidly expanded and grew larger, heading towards the white-haired girl!

At that very moment, a deep voice came from inside.

"[Time Alter] (Longinus)"

"Ten times the speed".

Time seemed to slow down dramatically.

A middle-aged man in a black overcoat walked out of the formation.

He looked at the white-haired girl on the ground, who was lying in despair and covered in wounds. His already steely face became even colder.

[Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu] turned to look at the assassin, without saying a word.

In those dark eyes, there was only...

The purest, the most original.

A father's murderous intent.

——

[Zouken Matou: "???"]

Zouken Matou: "That's impossible!"

[Kirei Kotomine: "Hahaha, this is really... hilarious!"]

[Kiritsugu Emiya: "This... this?! (The cigarette butt falls directly from his hand) (I wouldn't even dare to do this in my wildest dreams)"]

[Alaya: "... This is not the real Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu, but rather the Kiritsugu that Illya wanted, temporarily fixed onto the Throne of Heroes, and then pulled down."]

Romanie: "Huh?"

[Wise King Flash: "No, who are you?"]

[Mery: "Why are you watching the live stream too?"]

[Alaya: "All of humanity is watching, which is the same as me watching. I'm going to remain anonymous."]

[Gokou Ruri: "By the way, is this Kiritsugu... real, or just something Illya imagined?"]

[Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg: "It's true that Kiritsugu Emiya obtained the complete Magic Crest in a certain timeline."]