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She responds naturally now, no longer as resistant to contact with others as she was at the beginning.
"Then let's hurry up and follow them."
Chapter 700: 700 Counter-Gazes (4K)!
"Ah!"
"cold?"
In the room, Flat sneezed, then scratched his head, looking somewhat bewildered, while Jack asked a question at the opportune moment.
"No, it shouldn't be that bad."
The boy smiled and denied it.
"Look, Jack-san, there's another battle between Heroic Spirits in the street."
He then seemed to have discovered something and turned on the old television.
The surveillance footage is projected here using a technique.
Although the city was almost paralyzed, most of the electronic devices were still in good working order.
Apart from the destroyed areas, the rest of the area is relatively safe.
Flat relied on Saber to hack into the police system and create a usable spell on the spot.
This means he can freely access police surveillance equipment to view the situation in various locations.
This is an astonishing act.
At least Jack, the spirit of the hero, found his talent astonishing.
No matter how many times you've met him, Flatt is incredibly enigmatic as a magician.
His magical skills go beyond what can be described as "genius" or "extraordinary talent".
"Were they the ones who escaped from that tall building?"
"Those two over there, hmm."
"This is Shirou and the others' teacher from back then."
"I don't recognize the other one."
Having recognized Fujimaru and the others, Flat spoke up.
"is this okay?"
"It seems like they're all coming this way."
"It's one thing for Lord Weber to have hired outside help, but how did those people even know where you were?"
"Don't tell me it was just a coincidence that I happened to be passing by and followed them."
Seeing that the boy hadn't yet grasped the crucial point of the problem, Jack reminded him.
It's fine that Flat's teacher knew the location, but how did the magicians and heroic spirits who were also participants know?
Well, I don't know about that.
"Perhaps they have methods I'm unaware of?"
He chuckled and didn't seem to care much.
For him, getting to know those people wasn't a bad thing.
As for whether or not they will come to fight?
He didn't think the other party would make that choice.
After all, Flatt has roughly analyzed the current environment.
The Heroic Spirits summoned by the Holy Grail War are also taking action.
However, the Masters of the Dragon Ball Wars remained steadfast in their positions.
Tini Cherke.
Bazdilot Cortiglio.
Orlando Reeves.
Mysterious man in white
The artificial human who claims to be a goddess
Finally, there's the young man surrounded by numerous heroic spirits on screen.
Others may not have had the idea of joining forces, but this person expressed that intention.
Flat was actually quite curious about him as well.
Therefore, I also want to learn more about it.
"You're really taking it easy."
Even though their location was suddenly known, they remained calm.
Jack didn't know whether to call him composed or arrogant.
(A reconnaissance-type Noble Phantasm that can pinpoint the location of a target?)
Flat may be carefree, but Jack still needs to consider things more carefully.
If necessary, he would step in to cover for Flatt.
While it's difficult to fight those heroic spirits head-on, it's not a problem to create some disruption.
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"Ok?"
"what happened?"
Tilting his head in confusion, Saitama looked around, while Alexandre Dumas, sitting opposite him, asked curiously.
"No, actually, I've felt like someone's watching me for a while now."
"Huh? Don't worry about it. Who can see us in a place like this?"
"Don't say such scary things. If my brother hears that, he'll lose even more hair."
Upon hearing Saitama's words, Dumas leaned back on the sofa and quipped.
This is a facility located below the police department; you can't get in without Orlando's permission.
Forget about windows, there aren't even any security cameras here, so how could anyone be watching us?
Invasion?
If that were to happen, Alexandre Dumas wouldn't still be sitting here so comfortably.
"Well, it disappeared."
"what?"
Saitama didn't quite understand this phenomenon and couldn't explain why.
Dumas, on the other hand, looked completely bewildered.
He didn't feel anything at all.
"Let's put those aside for now. Can you tell me about your past?"
Without dwelling on the previous incident, Dumas calmed down and then asked seriously.
"what?"
"Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm just curious about your life. It's a bit rude of me to ask this, but I just want to know what kind of person you are."
"After all, you've said that your profession is that of a hero, right?"
Reaching out his hand, Alexandre Dumas quickly explained.
No, it's just a hobby.
"That's fine too. Please, even just tell me some trivial things about before you became a hero."
Slightly excited, Alexandre Dumas quickly stood up and said.
As a writer, he would naturally be interested in novel things.
With such a prestigious "resource library" right in front of us, how could we not take a look?
Moreover, this concerns the subsequent "story," so Dumas naturally needed to devote all his energy to it.
He had a feeling that this would be a very memorable feat.
"I'll treat you to hot pot again next time."
"alright."
Saitama wasn't really keen on talking, but since the other party was so enthusiastic, he didn't refuse.