After retreating from Altoria, Fang Cheng returned to his base. He removed the support of his father, looked at his body, and began to analyze the information he had obtained after today's experiment.
W.F.D. These were the relics that were derived from the three great inventions of Eden after they were praised by the people.
After Fang Cheng's test, this Treasured Artifact was indeed able to weaken all things that originated from illusions, and even snatch them away.
At the very least, the legendary Knight King, Arthur. The Pendragon had indeed been weakened by this Treasured Artifact.
This time, Fang Cheng chose to retreat from her because of her overpowering power, but it didn't mean that he didn't think that W.F.D. was a possibility.
On the contrary, he valued W.F.D.'s ability because of this experiment. After all…
He wasn't the visionary, Thomas Alva. Thomas, who was using a relic for the first time, had already achieved such an effect before he understood the principle of W. F. D.
Then, after he skillfully used this relic and fully displayed its effect, how much strength could Altoria, who was a combination of historical facts and legends, retain in front of Fang Cheng?
" But we can't be so careless…"
Fang Cheng sighed slightly when he recalled the attack from Altolia that day.
He looked at his body under the cage. After Altoria was weakened and he activated the transformation skill, she could still break his bones easily. This made Fang Cheng understand something else.
No matter how weakened his opponent was, King Arthur was still a difficult opponent to deal with.
Moreover, as the owner of a Treasured Artifact, Fang Cheng understood one thing very well-this Treasured Artifact had two huge flaws.
First of all, although W.F.D. could nullify and seize things that originated from fantasy species, it could not ignore things that were materialized in reality. In other words…
The modern weapons in the hands of Wei Gong Qieti still had the ability to take Fang Cheng's life.
Even if Fang Cheng threw all the drones at Fuyuki, he could not guarantee that he could be 100% sure of Emiya Qieti's daily actions.
Not to mention a headshot from a sniper, Fang Cheng might one day be counter-tracked and sent to the heavens by the explosives planted by Amiya Chietsu.
Although he didn't have a good impression of that old man, he approved of his methods.
It was because that man was too dirty that he was able to survive from the path of Asura that was covered in blood until today, and was valued by the Ainsberg family.
If he was not careful, no matter which master it was, they might fall into his hands.
At the same time, there was another weakness that troubled Fang Cheng.
As for those heroic spirits that did not originate from legends and came from real history, they were not within the scope of W.F.D.'s suppression.
For example, Arthur. Pandragon, this follower that was a fusion of reality and legend, was not something Fang Cheng could kill with a Treasured Artifact. He could only deprive her of her faith, but he could not directly take away her Treasured Artifact and existence, causing her to die instantly.
If he were to face such a follower, the cards in his hand would not be enough.
"At least, it's not lethal enough.”
Even though he was thinking about how to deal with the follower, Fang Cheng did not forget what he was here for.
The process of the battle was not important. He did not care about the methods. What he cared about was the result.
He, who yearned for the Holy Grail, did not care about the glory and beliefs that heroic spirits should have.
Fang Cheng, who was searching for black technology in his mind, kept using the concept of skills to improve and use electricity. He rubbed the parts with his hands and even had a very terrifying plan in his mind.
"Oh, the power of the fuel-air bomb is so great…How about…"
"Make a few fuel-air explosives and wipe out all the masters hiding in the dark.”
At this moment, a deafening sound entered Fang Cheng's ears from the outside.
Judging from the source of the voice, it was very far away from Fang Cheng.
As for that direction, Fang Cheng had a small impression of it. It was not a very famous place. It was just an ordinary hotel. Fang Cheng could remember it only because of the name of the hotel.
Looking at the black smoke rising from the hotel, Fang Cheng paused for a moment and sighed helplessly.
"Looks like the hotel owner won't be able to escape this calamity in the end. Who asked you to receive that weirdo, Kensi?”
Kaiyue Hotel was also in the midst of being blown up today thanks to the efforts of Amiya Qieti.
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