Book 6: Chapter 60:2: Good Luck, Special Forces, Part 2

Book 6: Chapter 60:2: Good Luck, Special Forces, Part 2

He Who Knows Fate: I think Ive played this game before.

Blank Never Loses: Ive played it, too. This game is simple; if you want to win, just have a gun.

Faillen Angel Gabriel: Impressive, as always.

One Punch Baldy: So, where did this game come from? I dont recall it being available during the Holy Grail War.

Kazuma the Brute: Who knows? Probably another weird plan of Root.

Umaru-chan: Maybe it was inspired by the virtual reality helmet from last night.

Good morning, everyone. This time, our competition takes place in a futuristic game. How do we play this game? In simple terms, you pick up guns and equipment, and then you fight. The team that survives to the end wins. If no one gets first place, please check the competition ruling on the big screen. Any questions?

May I ask if only Servants will participate this time? asked Emiya Kiritsugu, a red team Master, as he raised his hand.

Yes, this time, only Servants can participate. Also, this time, Servants will have their abilities sealed. They can only use the firearms and ammunition found in the field for combat, explained Jeanne dArc, the referee, diligently.

What kinds of guns and ammunition are available in the game? Could you explain the types to us in detail? Emiya Kiritsugu asked, a bit disappointed. He believed that if Masters could join, their chances of winning would be much higher.

The black team had already won three consecutive rounds. If the red team lost another one, the Holy Grail would fall into the hands of the black team. Emiya Kiritsugu was feeling a bit anxious. But even if they lost, as long as they could seize the Holy Grail before the opponent made their wish, it would be enough. That silver-haired girl was a bit troublesome, and so was that King Hassan. (At this time, the red team didnt know that King Hassan was a Grand Servant.)Follow current novels at novelhall.comiya Kiritsugu looked at the Masters around him and noticed they didnt seem too anxious, either. It seemed they shared his thoughts. Winning was ideal, as it would give them the initiative, but even if they lost, they could still snatch it. That little girl was skilled, but could she fight seven Servants?

In the previous chess match, if it werent for a moment of carelessness on Golden Glitters part, how could he have been killed by that little girl resorting to such a dangerous method? (Luo Li: I was acting.)

Everyone, please look at the big screen Jeanne dArc didnt explain because she herself didnt fully understand. Instead, she pointed to the large screen behind her. The screen was scrolling information about firearms, such as types, firing rates, impact, ammunition capacity, and bullet calibers, and other in-game items like backpacks (level 1, level 2, and level 3), helmets, body armor, grenades, smoke grenades, flashbangs, and more.

Everyone has half an hour of preparation time. The game will officially start at 9:30. You can use this half-hour to familiarize yourselves with the various firearms and items in the game.

One more question: how big is the map in this game? Where is the game set? Are there only the 14 Servants participating? This time, it was Waver who asked.

He Who Knows Fate: Of course.

Herrscher of Pufferfish: Then lets not break it. How about we exchange win conditions?

He Who Knows Fate: ??

Herrscher of Pufferfish: In other words, if we win this game, Ill promise you one thing, and if we lose, you will promise me one thing.

He Who Knows Fate: Its a deal. You are not to regret it; its settled.

Chen Heng agreed very readily because when he heard that Servants Noble Phantasms, inherent abilities, and physical attributes would be sealed, he wanted to join the battle personally. That was why Chen Heng agreed to let Sirin break her promise.

Herrscher of Pufferfish: Elder Brother, you I have a feeling somethings not right. Did you agree too readily?

He Who Knows Fate: How could that be? When have I ever lied to you?

Herrscher of Pufferfish: You lied to me the moment we met, telling me I was your adopted younger sister. But forget it; Ill trust you one more time this time.

He Who Knows Fate:

He Who Knows Fate: Since you put it that way, Ive decided to join the battle myself.

Herrscher of Pufferfish: Go ahead. Would I be scared?

He Who Knows Fate: Hah!

Efreet: Sirin, have you forgotten something?

Herrscher of Pufferfish: What is it?

Kaltsit: Seven-star Sniper operatorHe Who Knows Fate.