A/N: Ok guys, you want the chapter to a bombshell, well here is part 1 of the reactions of the aftermath, so I have written the longest chapter I have ever written in my life.
Time to answer some of your questions
TLau18: Thank you for the information and I am happy that you like my story.
Myth fan: Yes the event is "Oh shit" and thank god it was not a world war 3 between human and Magu right away
Hyperomegasonic26: no it is not Astolfo good guess but I do want him to be one first to be resurrected because he has a skill called Evaporation of Sanity what it does make him to careless chatters about own team's weaknesses and True Names, forgetful of important things. It even says in light novel that anyone would gain an incredible tactical advantage if they captured and interrogated him or even fight on a battlefield because he would not shut up. I do not care of he have Luck Rank A+ because that is only good for him not for other.
That idea is good one but the problem is that it would cause too many scenes and characters for me to write and keep track of everyone, also this my first time write a fan fiction and I am not good at writing their Personality very well so be cautious if they are OOC
Cooking samurai: I know that already
Xylade: My plan was to make Artoria Pendragon(female) turn into an Arthur Pendragon (male)like a disguise spell. Cu Chulainn and Gilgamesh (Fate/stay night) can change their Fate armor appearance into their Prototype versions. Vlad III (Apocrypha) would also change his royal outfit into his set of black plated armor (EXTRA) and would be deranged individual if he uses Legend of Dracula: The Succession of Blood which would cause him to calls Benjamin as his little brother or wife if his Master is a female with a great disturbed affection (which I am going to add a female OC in the future Chapter.)
Your ideas are good, the Servants will use their skills to save and help people who are in danger or just cause chaos in different cities, I will find a way for them to get jobs. About School/College, they would sneak in when the class times is over and would act like the students there.
A holographic screen appeared before an unseen view
"Breaking news report, New Jersey has just had its own run-in with a museum robbery," a female co-host stated.
"That's right Jaime," said Jake the anchorman. "A robbery crisis has occurred in the Hoboken Historical Museum, where a hole was made in the top of the building." He picked up a paper and read what it said. "From what eyewitnesses have seen, it appears to be a strange-looking ship. It has been seen by many witnesses in the city, and many of them have described the ship's appearance to be similar to an Ancient Egyptian solar ship that flies like a fighter aircraft."
"Here the video shows the ship." The video showed the ship moving towards the history museum, stopping all of a sudden, then firing what appeared to be a laser beam to shoot the building. "As you can see, the unknown ship opened fire at the history museum, which caused a lot of property damage to the nearby structures." The video showed the nearby citizens instantly shrieking and screaming and running in all different directions as building pieces fell down everywhere, as police officers tried to get the people to safety. "Scientists report that these unknown weapons might be the Dendera light or lamp, a conspiracy theory involving an ancient Egyptian electrical lighting technology that allowed the ancient Egyptians to harness electricity and use it for lighting."
The next video showed the ship hovering over the history museum and revealed what looked to be four people jumping out of the Egyptian-looking ship. The video zoomed in close to see them land inside the building, which was four stories deep. "As we can see here, four unknown suspects landed inside the museum without any harm to their bodies, and they appeared to be looking for something in the museum."
"The cops surrounded the history museum and soon pinned the so-called perpetrators, as they called them." The video showed many of the police officers running into the building and about to open the door, only for the door to blow up, which sent some of them flying into the air and land hard on the ground. "The cops soon got into a firefight with two suspects who were armed with bows and arrows." The video had a title which said Graphic Content on it and showed several officers opening fire at the unknown suspects who were hiding behind the balcony. There were also injured ones on the ground, which had arrows sticking out from their bodies. "Many of them were injured from the gunfight and the police couldn't get close enough to apprehend the perpetrators. And that was when the SWAT units arrived."
The SWAT units crashed into the main door and windows, giving the cops some cover fire. One of the SWAT units tossed a handful of smoke grenades onto the balcony. It exploded and white clouds of smoke started surrounding it and half of the main room. The SWAT units started to advance inwards into the stairway, one of them armed with an assault shield and moving towards the balcony, only for an arrow to penetrate the surface of the ballistic shield, as well as the man's armor and sent the man flying to the ground. The police and SWAT units soon began to open fire at the balcony, which started to be full of bullet holes and soon created dust around it.
"This was when the suspect showed himself." They immediately ceased fire and waited for the dust and smoke to clear out. One of the SWAT units went upstairs to the balcony only to see nothing. The man turned his head and reported that there was nothing up there. He turned back, only to see one of the suspects' strong-looking hand holding onto the top of his shield. The video revealed a calm-looking face with gentle features and long green hair and wearing what appeared to be a white outfit mixed with brown colors, reminiscent of clothes of Greek archers worn in Ancient Greece. The unknown man said something inaudible because he was too far away before he quickly grabbed the shield and kicked him off of the balcony and he landed on a group of the SWAT units.
"The police and SWAT units demanded the unknown man to surrender his weapon and put his hand behind his back." The screen showed them pointing their guns at him and requesting him to drop the ballistic shield. The man put his hands up and then quickly threw a flash-bang into the group of SWAT units and police officers. "That was when another suspect appeared to show herself to the group." Out of nowhere, a rather attractive young girl appeared in mid-air with green hair and eyes, wearing a matching green dress and a short skirt that had black and gold designs on it. There was also what appeared to be cat-like ears and a tail that was protruding out of her body. In her hands was a bow that was longer than her, which she had pointed right at the police and SWAT units.
"As you can see in the next scene, the two unknown suspects brawled with the police and SWAT units. We have footage that was caught from multiple cell phones, photos, and news channels."
The video showed the unknown girl mid-air in slow motion. She fired three of her arrows at each person and hit them all with great accuracy. She then landed in the middle of the whole group of SWAT units and police officers. She used her bow as a staff and swung it around her, which easily knocked many of them down to the ground. She began to fight hand to hand combat like a wild animal, yet maintained motion and energy without fatigue, with SWAT units and police officers. She blocked any and all punches against her and used their bodies against them. Her fists and kicks cracked anyone who was wearing body armor or helmets, even when she lightly kicked them.
The video also showed the unknown man using the shield to slide across the ground. He then hopped onto it and surfed down the steps, releasing three arrows in the nonlethal part as he went, and kicking the shield at a police officer, which knocked his face to the ground. After that, he started to exchange blows with SWAT units and police officers with a mixed form of boxing and wrestling. He was also quite proficient with utilizing his legs offensively too. His fist also easily shattered anyone who wore armor and helmets.
After a few minutes of fighting, the scene showed multiple police and SWAT units on the ground either dead or injured, in which two suspects were the last men standing. "As you can see, two of them easily showed that they have superhuman strength, speed, and agility that easily defeat the police and SWAT units." Another video showed the girl pulling her bowstring halfway and releasing the arrows, which narrowly missed a policeman by the ear. The arrow continued sailing into the nearby building and didn't stop, carving a massive hole through the entire structure before finally coming to a halt. "Many reports reveal that the damage was caused by the pure physical power of the bow itself and the design of it was a jet black, Western-style weapon, which left many of them to believe that the bow is a military superweapon made by the Hellenic Armed Forces. People also believe that Egyptian Armed Forces made the Egyptian ship base on the design."
The photos showed Archer of Red and Black. "From the design of their clothes, many people believe their origins are from Greece, who the Hellenic Republic has denied every claim associated with the group and the Arab Republic of Egypt has also denied anything related to the ship."
"But what was the most interesting news was the fact that this unknown group called each other using some kind of class system. And even more, shocking was that one of them spoke to Sergeant Jeffrey Smith, who had this to say tonight."
"One of the suspects who called itself Lancer approached me on its own accord." Sergeant Jeffrey was speaking to a dozen or so microphones. "We exchanged some tense words, but he left me with words that said, 'We are not ready to reveal to the world anything about us.' Can't really give an opinion on that person at all it has been only one night."
"Speculation has already erupted all over the internet, many of them being theories on who they are or speculating what kind of plan they are aiming to accomplish," said Jake the anchorman. "Some say that they are a military experiment from a top-secret government who has funded those technologies to advance the next stage of military technological weapons. Others are suggesting that they are perhaps black ops agents by a government, a government agency, or a military organization who are stealing important secrets and document cases."
"Whatever the case may be, this unknown group has already brewed up a storm all across the globe."
All over the news rumors of the event were spreading like wildfire. Pictures, reports, and articles were all over the place. People were already curious as to what to make of this mysterious group who had appeared only one night ago. It was fairly obvious that many wanted to know all they could about this organization. It was not just limited to newspapers, as radio and TV programs that were naturally tied to the news networks were also playing their programs to find out all they could about those in question.
The story was still developing and running news networks and papers all looking at the story from different angles; theories were made about them and there were also crazy theories about them too.
1: Some of them were downright hostile about the group and were claiming them as terrorist organizations who were designed to cause terror for political reasons or criminal organizations who intended to engage in illegal activity, most commonly for money and profit.
2: Others suspected them to be a secretive elite power with a globalist agenda, conspiring to eventually rule the world through an authoritarian world government in order to gain political power and influence and to establish a New World Order that they are the Illuminati, who have masterminded past events and have planted agents within the government and other corporations.
3: Some of the conspiracy theorists claim them to be ex-Nazis, who survived the fall of the Greater German Reich, along with sympathizers in the United States and elsewhere, given haven by organizations like ODESSA and Die Spinne, who have been working behind the scenes since the end of World War II to enact at least some principles of Nazism into culture, government, and business worldwide to help advance aerospace manufacturing in the U.S. with technological principles from Nazi UFOs, and the acquisition and creation of conglomerates.
4: UFO conspiracy theorists believe them to be space aliens or entities from another dimension who were involved with the events and have been and are secretly manipulating developments and changes in human society in order to more efficiently control and exploit human beings, to the point of taking control of command positions in government, corporate, and religious institutions, and are now in the final stages of their plan to take over the world.
5: There are also religious conspiracy theorists who claim that they are cult in nature and worship their own particular gods, such as GAOTU the "Great Architect of the Universe", or Jahbulon, an amalgam of the gods YHWH, Baal, and Osiris.
6: Conspiracy theorists think that they are special forces who are military units trained to perform unconventional missions and are super soldiers who are capable of operating beyond normal human limits or abilities that their programs would go past ethical boundaries in the pursuit of science or military might.
7: Some of the people begin to theorize them as real life superheroes who have extraordinary or superhuman powers and that they combat threats against humanity in secrets events. They also believe them to be public citizens who have hidden behind society in their daily life and are in this Jersey city.
And 8.. yeah let's not go down in the rabbit hole anymore and just move on with the story now.
Let's just say everyone wants to know who they are and were trying to figure out as much as they could about these new arrivals on the scene. One thing was certain: every government was taking a very solid interest on them and also wishing to see just what else they could do. Some of the governments have made it their top priority to find those servants and in hopes of either enlisting them or making a grab for their technology.
Magus in London was in a tizzy...wait, wrong words to use. To be more specific, the Clock Tower went all ballistic fucking apeshit for a few hours. They had gotten word from the Enforcer that someone had exposed mage craft to the rest of the Earth. In doing so, the absolute law was to make sure no one ever revealed the existence of Thaumaturgy to the common public, which was broken already. Word of this news had spread throughout London and no one felt like they wanted to stay here anymore, when there were more pressing concerns to attend to in such a short span of a time...like choosing the successor for their crest or finishing their research before they end up dead. It was pretty much like the end of the world as we know it from the Magus' viewpoint.
Right now in one of the Clock Town rooms, there was a conversation happening. There was a heavy atmosphere in the room as all of the Known members from the Mage's Association were also in that room and were having a very important meeting about this event. Let's just say one of them was not very happy about it at all.
Crack!
A table was snapped almost in pieces, which revealed a woman who is the most powerful woman and every magus knows her. That person is Barthomeloi Lorelei who is the Vice Director of the Mage's Association known as "The Queen of London's Clock Tower," the Central Institute of the Association, and the current head of the Barthomeloi family. Every sane Magus knows this woman is the one person you should not mess with. She is known as one of the greatest modern magus called The Queen: The Supreme Mage of the Present Era. She has raised her own abilities close to the level of true magic, and her number of magic circuits (special Blue Blood Noble Magic Circuits) even surpasses the headmaster who has lived for two thousand years. She has an archetypical standard in her use of orthodox mage-craft and she is an extreme perfectionist. A single shot of her mage craft is able to completely destroy a room in Louvre's castle and easily take down its walls.
Right now that shot is waiting to hit someone to their death and no one wants to be a target for her, so she can cool off for a bit. At the all, no one had the balls to say anything or to even look at her. "HOW THE FUCK COULD THIS HAPPEN?!" Barthomeloi Lorelei, who had already read the report of the event, shouted in fury. Everyone winced in pain at the volume of her roar. And could you blame them? They have to face a fully enraged Vice Director wrath.
"We had no knowledge that something of this magnitude could occur," said one of the members with a trace of nervousness in his voice.
Lorelei glared at him fiercely, which the man near pissed in his trousers (pants). "And that is your excuse?" She said and was pissed beyond words. "Give me a good reason why we do not have anyone observing New Jersey or anywhere on America soil?"
Unfortunately, no one could give an answer to that question at all.
Lorelei was also glaring at a man in his early thirties with long loose, wearing a red coat with golden ornamentation on its shoulders, and his face bore a tremendously sour expression. He was often seen smoking a cigar. That man was Lord El-Melloi II, whose real name is Waver Velvet.
He was born as the third generation of the Velvet family, but it was not a very prestigious line. His parents eventually both died of illness, so he took the opportunity to sell all of his family's possessions to gather enough money for his tuition to the Clock Tower without anything leftover. He experienced nothing but hardships and failures in his work. At the age of nineteen, he developed the revolutionary concept that a mage's power could be increased through effort, experience, and knowledge, rather than increasing magical potential through that of a mage's heirs. His idea was dismissed by his lecturer, the nobleman Kayneth El-Melloi Archibald, who tore up Waver's manuscript without another thought. Outraged and humiliated at that, in retaliation, he stole Kayneth's artifact and entered the Fourth Holy Grail War.
Using the stolen artifact, he summoned the Rider-class Servant, Iskander, who was an enormous man, but, unfortunate to Waver's chagrin, had little interest in the Holy Grail and cared more about conquering the world again, especially now that he realized the world was much bigger than he was aware of during his life. He was particularly fascinated by ordinary aspects of modern life. They would, at first, have difficulty getting along due to differing personalities. However, despite their differences, they had a very close bond of friendship, similar to that of a father and a son. After the Fourth Holy Grail War, in which he survived and returned to the Clock Tower, the experience had left him a changed man, literally. And that was from a single war.
Years ago, Waver had taken it upon himself to gather and log the collection works and lore of Kayneth El-Melloi Archibald who had died in the Holy Grail War in which the Archibald family was almost ruined because of him. It managed to recover itself thanks to the efforts of Waver Velvet, who helped to revive the Archibald house, and he was then named as "Lord El-Melloi II" as a form of gratitude.
"You know why you're here," the woman began coldly.
Waver Velvet nodded, "Yes, the nasty situation in America."
"Yes," the woman literally growled like a tiger. "That nasty situation as you so put it. I'm sure, of course, that you are aware of its outcome."
"Of course Lorelei," he nodded his head. "I mean every mage is aware of its repercussions right now."
"Good! Because I am sure that you are willing to provide me with a very believable and concrete reason for why this has happened," she interrogated.
Any mage's heart would have stopped upon seeing the glare Lorelei threw their way. It was a gaze that promised pain and death, designed to crumple if anyone stared at it. Not Waver, though, who was not afraid at all.
"I can't possibly imagine," he began, "That someone would allow him or herself to wreck with such disaster." The Association is mainly concerned with the preservation and concealment of Magecraft in criminal aspects. They do not care about hideous crimes committed by magi, so long as they are not a threat that might reveal the existence of Thaumaturgy to the common public. But this is not the first time something like this event has happened. It has been said in Clock Tower that there have been two possible disasters within the Association:
1: Gazamy the Evil Spook is a Magus that was considered to be the greatest disaster of the Mage's Association. While he is not dangerous as a person, he has a magic attribute that is more troublesome to magi than any other ever to be recorded. Because of that reason, he has been locked away in the bottom of London Tower.
2: Sealing Designations, which are edicts handed down by the Mage's Association to maintain and protect special thaumaturgical abilities, cannot be acquired through study. Those designated are to be incarcerated, becoming samples preserved in their present conditions and levels of ability. But unfortunately, genuine sealing designations are extremely rare, and those who pursue them, Enforcers, would be lucky to pursue even one in an entire decade.
"Well, that is just good to know!" Lorelei shouted in obvious sarcasm. "That disaster has been exposed to every damn oriental within that accursed city and is spreading to every city across the globe as we speak." As with every time something like this happens, they always cover it up. The Church is responsible for the cover-up work, in which they manipulate information by modifying the memories of victims and covering up the battle damage while the Mage's Association handles the media. The Association has the Einzberns cover the cost of any collateral damage.
This has been going on for so long it is amazing that they have not been exposed at all. However, this time, that kind of luck has now run out. When they got word that someone had exposed mage craft in the middle of Jersey City, next to New York which is the most populous city in the United States. They tried to cover up the existence of the museum robbery incident using hypnosis and disinformation for anyone who was present at the scene so that all they saw was a gas leak or a chemical explosion. It backfired because none of the public people accepted that information anymore. That scandal caused people to want to know even more about what was going on down there, which has swept throughout the nation even quicker and it won't be too long before it's sweeping the world.
And, to make it even worse, the U.S government sent the FBI and CIA to investigate it too. That's when things started to get really sour. For some damn reason, they were able to find their spies and agents, who are now in government's custody. It looks like someone was leaking information about their plan and intel, which meant that the person who was responsible for the event has to be the main culprit. This has caused the Mage's Association to want to find out who this person is and how on earth this person knew their goal at all.
"What I want to know is what kind of person we are facing!" She shouted with all her might and smacked the table loudly. She was currently with anger while the rest of the members watched nervously in the background, watching the irritated expression Lorelei had on her face.
Waver Velvent walked to the center of the room and activated a big plasma screen. "The photographs you are seeing now is the individual that caused the incident." The giant plasma TV showed a hooded man with a black raincoat, which covered the person's whole body, and black cargo pants.
"So this is the face of the enemy that so arrogantly thought that he could do as he pleased," Lorelei said angrily with her fists itching to punch something. Everyone near her sensed her anger and wisely stepped away from her. "How is it possible we didn't discover something like this sooner?!" she asked heatedly. "What were our agents doing all this time?!"
A cough from an assembled officer quieted the room down. "I am sure that many see this as the failing of the intelligence services, but further investigation revealed that it was impossible for them to be prepared for this type of scenario."
"Normally that would be sufficient, but unfortunately, in the case, it would be futile," stated Waver Velvent, confusing the audience. "But I will get to the point." He then caused the picture to zoom in closely to get a better look.
"Does anyone notice anything about this unknown magus?" one of them asked, hoping that there was some good news.
"Sadly, no," Lorelei replied with a frown on her face. "My own contacts couldn't find anything about the man. Even some of my colleagues in the Church couldn't find anything. It's like he didn't even exist before now."
"Unfortunately, we don't know who he is, what he is, where he came from, and where he disappeared to." With every word, Waver Velvent could see everyone starting to roll their eyes as if to say, 'Is there something that you do know?' Well, he might as well tell them now.
"What we do know about the person is that he is accompanied by Servants," Waver Velvent stated, and caused almost everybody to freeze what they were doing.
They stared at Waver Velvent with wide eyes and one of them asked, "Servants? You mean Servants that were from the Holy Grail War in the past?" He nodded his head and showed a video with Archer of Black and Red defeating a bunch of cops in a few minutes. The next one showed the hooded man being carried by one of his Servants and was launched into the air and inside a ship.
"Ladies and Gentleman, it looks like we are facing what appears to be an illegal Holy Grail War," Waver Velvent admitted the truth that was on everyone's mind. He was as surprised about this event as everyone present and felt that all their efforts of the dismantlement of the Holy Grail were pointless. A few months after the Fifth War, Waver Velvent arrived in Fuyuki and together with the head of the Tohsaka line, set out to completely take apart the Great Grail. The Association was planning on bringing back the Greater Grail, so the two sides were completely opposed. After the end of the great turmoil of the same magnitude as the Grail War, the Greater Grail was completely dismantled. The Grail Wars of Fuyuki came to a complete conclusion here.
Now it looked like this person has revived the war and recreated the Holy Grail even better than the Three Founding Families. Whoever this person is, his power and intelligence are powerful enough to design it to be even stronger, enough to summon more servants to the Holy Grail. This frightened Waver Velvent enough to mark this person as an actual global threat to security for Clock Tower and The Church.
"But that is impossible!" A member shouted and slammed his hand on the table. "The construction of the ritual can only be created by the Three Founding Families. They are the only ones who know more of the system behind it. One cannot just simply create the Holy Grail. Even if you did make one with enough starting materials and resources, it would still have a flawed system!" Even when someone did create a similar one to real one, it still did not compare to the actual Holy Grail. It could never proceed to the point of it being able to grant a wish and it could only summon like five Servants, but most of them are not even proper ones or powerful enough to be the real ones.
"Are sure this was the work of a real Holy Grail?" asked a man named Bram Nuada-Re Sophia-Ri, who was a young and handsome man, with red hair, and at a single glance shows a strong, high-minded gaze, refined features, and a strong sense of duty in his words that place him as a member of the elite.
"Of course Bram, I told my men to triple check their findings and their equipment. All the dates came back positively that this was the work of a Holy Grail War." Waver Velvent answered. The video changed to a picture of an American map and then he pointed his finger to the Northeastern and Middle Atlantic regions of the United States. "Around here has the most possibility of the Holy Grail being near." He switched to another picture. This time, a ley line map of America showed up where there was a circle around the Northeastern and Middle Atlantic regions. "As you see here, the leyline in America has been fertilized due to the massive amounts of prana the Holy Grail summoned and it is expanding across the American soil as we speak."
This caused everyone to stare at the picture with their eyes wide open like saucers. Even Lorelei showed a surprised look.
In the past due to the Age of Gods, when rules of mankind and the laws of the world were different right down to the very fundamental physics of reality itself, Mana can be found almost anywhere and are always in great quantities. However, this period ended many years ago and then came the Age of Man, where the gods disappeared from everyday life and the progressive decline of mage craft began. Rich lands of Mana in today's world are rare now, in which a handful of mage owns, and are called Second Owner. The Mage's Association has the ownership of most of the high-quality spiritual lands around the world but, for practical purposes, the actual administration of the land is left to a local lineage of magi that is related to the Association.
But this gets, even more, frustrating now that whoever this person is, he is not to be underestimated at all. This caused Lorelei to get up from her chair and change back to the picture that showed the hooded man. She then turned around and shouted, "I want everyone in this room to go find whoever this person is and where his location is!" Everyone quickly got up from their chairs and left the room.
She turned her head toward Waver Velvent and asked a question, "So, can you speculate who he is?" Waver Velvent put his hand to his chin in deep thought. "My theory is that this person must be a legend. A magus to shame all other magi, the pinnacle of our art, a master who can supply many servants." He hypothesized as he stared at the picture.
"Perhaps one of the tower lords? Or maybe..." She paled at a thought. "He could be a Magician who has reached the Root. He could have made the Holy Grail very easily to do it and I heard a rumor that many people in the Clock Tower have seen Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg with a black eye." Waver Velvent shivered at the implications. Zelretch was known to be a troublesome figure who frequently sparked conflicts and was both admired and disliked by the Mage's Association due to his tendency to cripple his proteges. When Waver asked Zelretch what happened to his eye, his reply was someone was able to punch him and cause him to fall off his chair.
And so as everyone was looking for information about this person, Lorelei, and Waver wondered who this person was and the possibilities of a person who could summon many servants. Only the best would be able to do so. If his personality and skills and lineage were unknown, one thing was for sure: He was most likely a brilliant master magus that would take everyone's very best to defeat.
While the Clock Tower was searching for information, the Holy Church held a meeting too. Like the others, they too were disturbed about the incident that happened. They were also sent by their agents to New Jersey to only surveil the place, unlike the Clock Tower. When their agents returned and reported what they had seen, they decided on what to do with this event.
Some of them were angry that someone dared to use the Holy Grail name again and wanted to vote to send Executors to receive it. Since the "Holy Grail" was part of the name, the Holy Church would not remain silent about this. "Fake or not, we must control all the Holy Grails" They would investigating this 727th claim of the Grail, and they were tasked with recovering it if it proves to be real, or disputing it if it proves to be false.
Other votes that they should cooperation with the Clock Tower to help speed it up and while plotting to confiscate the Holy Grail when the opportunity emerged.
The Church acts under the pretense that they cannot ignore the possibility that it actually is the cup that received the blood of Christ, but they already know that it is not related to it. They would still send their agents and executors because it is too powerful to ignore. They don't want someone to use the Grail for their selfish desire. They are not concerned about Magi reaching the Root, but someone affecting the actual world is too large of a threat. The ability for the Holy Grail to realize wishes is omnipotent, granting it unlimited, mysterious, and powerful energy to change even the inside of the world. Such a power could become an existence which threatens their belief, so they feel the need to keep it from falling into the wrong hands.
After a few minutes of debate, they felt that they should choose the second option, which was the safest choice, and so they sent a letter to the Clock Tower. After they were done with the debate, they turned to a different subject to discuss who this person was and how on earth this person created the Holy Grail so easily.
They began to speculate that this person was a Magician who had reached the root, and wanted to make the Holy Grail for fun like someone they know. Others predicted that this person was a powerful being that had reached beyond the magus skills and Magecraft that they should be on an alert for this person.
Whoever this person was, he was to be killed on sight, for he was too dangerous to live and has caused a crime that revealed Supernatural to the world.
Sergeant Jeffrey Smith sighed as he took out another cigarette. He needed a smoke after what he had just seen. For almost two decades of service, he had never even seen something like this at all. Sure, he has seen a lot of crazy stuff in his life. Good thing that most of them were easy to forget about, but this event was really bad for him. After he was done talking to the press media about what he saw, and what he knew, he checked the report from the museum robbery, which went from bad to worse. Many of the police officers and SWAT units were sent to the hospital. The list of injuries from everyone who was inside the museum was too long for him to at least read through the whole thing.
Hey, at least, they are not dead by the great force of those suspects, who called each other some kind of class rank. That thought caused him to think about that Lancer person and that title name, "The Chain of Heaven." What the heck was with that name? He searched his mind to see if he had heard that before or if he had ever seen it. Unfortunately, there was nothing in his mind that could give any inkling of an answer at all. When he get back home, he was going to need to know what the title meant. That person gave him a clue for some reason. What is that person's game?
Sergeant Jeffrey noticed Detective Valerio was walking toward him and sat down next to him. Valerio had a tired, rather stressed look on his face.
"Long night Valerio?" he asked before he gave him a cigarette. Detective Valerio took the cigarette and put it in his mouth. "You damn right, I cannot believe this shit." He then pointed at the hole and said, "Did you see what they did to that bottom floor and the hole?"
Sergeant Jeffrey nodded. He had seen what happened downstairs and it was like a warzone down there. He couldn't believe that two of them could do so much damage for only a few minutes of fighting. Just a simple hand-to-hand combat between those two was enough to damage the ground with only their footfalls, cutting metal off the ballistic shields with only the backlash caused by their weapons clashing each other, and tearing away the iron of the building from simply brushing against it with their weapons. Who the hell are they? Are they some kind of super soldiers or super soldier aliens from outer space?
"Oh good, you might as well have let Saddam Hussein and Osama Bin Laden just stroll right out of here on a pair of flying pigs!" He shouted in an angry voice. "I still cannot believe that half of our men were beaten to the point of death and they took them out without even breaking a sweat!" Watching your men being beaten around and not being able to do a single hit on them wounded Valerio's pride on his men. And that scene was on TV everywhere on Earth. Those men were the best units in the city and all it took was two unknown suspects to defeat them in just a few minutes. God, it was madness that they were able to do it with just their bows, arrows, and fists. From what he had heard from Jeffrey, who had been spooked by one of them whose name was Lancer, Jeffrey said that they have a boss or leader who the suspects called him or her the title "Master." Does that mean we have an unknown mastermind somewhere in this world who commands them and is watch us in some place? Oh god, a single one can easily match modern military if their leader allows them to do as they want to.
"So what's happening to that cop who was frozen in an ice cube?" Sergeant Jeffrey asked Detective Valerio in a worried voice. He feared that that poor man in an ice cube was dead already. Valerio shook his head, "Oh that guy in the ice cube, don't worry he lived, but it took a lot of drills and a flamethrower to free that guy. I'll bet that guy who is now in the hospital is having a nice hot bath as we speak." He then gave Sergeant Jeffrey a note. "Here read this, it's what the forensics found when they examined the ice."
Sergeant Jeffrey took it and slowly read the note of what they had found on the ice. "What the hell? The scans say that ice was full with some kind of energy which was glowing bright," he said with wide eyes.
Detective Valerio nodded his head. "Yeah, that's what forensics wrote in the note and is practically going nuts as we speak." He pulled his cigarette away and got up. "Come on, let's go. We got something to show you about what we found." Jeffrey started following him upstairs to the crime scene, where the forensics were. Detective Valerio showed the arrows that were from two suspects, which were placed under an electron microscope. He turned to a distinguished-looking woman in her fifties, with a studious demeanor and a brisk businesslike manner of speaking. "Dr. Irene, can you show what you have found in those arrows?" She turned on the screen, which showed the inside of the arrows.
"Here's what we found," she explained with a voice that says she understood what to say. "What you can see is a gray-black haze that was some kind of residue around the arrows."
"Like metal traces left by a bullet?" Sergeant Jeffrey asked.
"Yes," she said, "but I believe this material is not from the weapon itself, but some kind of lubricant, adhering to the arrow's head, creating a more efficient medium of cutting. Like honing oil on a sharpening stone." She stepped back and shook her head, staring at the image on the screen. "But the rest defies analysis."
Sergeant Jeffrey took one of the arrows and examined it with fascination, then hefted it experimentally in his palm. "It has almost no weight," he said, with an astonished voice.
"But it cuts steel like butter," Detective Valerio said with a tone of worry. He was there when they were fighting his men and saw how the arrows penetrated the surface of the ballistic shields and bulletproof vests without that much of an effort. What really made him afraid was that they spared all his men without killing them or without crippling them that much at all. This behavior caused him to fear what would happen if they went all out with their force, in which everyone would be dead in the most painful way.
Dr. Irene removed the slide from the microscope and made some more adjustments. She slid one of the arrows into place on the stage and stared, frowning, at the image that appeared on the screen.
"Astonishing," she said. "Properties that almost defy description. It's not metal, but a crystalline compound, similar to a diamond, but much, much harder." She pointed at the screen. "What you're seeing is the vapor of this material breaking down, evaporating and..." she shook her head in confusion and looked at Sergeant Jeffrey. "This material doesn't correspond to anything on the periodic table."
"Are you sure, Dr. Irene?" Detective Valerio asked with even more worry in his voice. She looked at him, blankly. "I don't know what I'm saying."
There was an awkward silence for a moment. "The periodic table," Jeffrey repeated silently to himself, thinking back to his high school science classes. That's the table of all the elements in nature. So what the hell is she saying? That whatever this thing is made of doesn't exist in nature? How is the hell that even possible?
"Valerio, can you tell me what they have stolen?" Sergeant Jeffrey asked Detective Valerio who picked up the report. "Well let's see...from the examination at the crime scene, it looks like they have stolen a lot of historical artifacts that are in this room. But this does not make any sense at all, most of the artifacts here don't have any value in which any of the black markets would buy those things."
Sergeant Jeffrey narrowed his eyes. What the hell would they want with the historical artifacts here and why would they cause this much effort to steal so many artifacts? Something was wrong here and he needed to narrow down the facts right if he wanted to know what they needed those for. He turned his head towards Detective Valerio. "See if you can find out anything about those artifacts and why they are connected to this event." Detective Valerio quickly wrote that down in his note.
There was one more thing to ask. He needed to know what happened to Officer Fizano if he was alright. "By the way...is Fizano fine?" Detective Valerio nodded and rubbed his hair. "Oh I forgot about him, he is fine for now and will stay in the hospital for a few days. Man, that boy was luckier than the rest of my men." That statement caused Jeffrey to breathe a sigh of relief.
"There was also another suspect that Fizano saw during the event." This triggered him to open his eyes at those words. "Can he describe what the suspect looked like?" he asked.
"The suspect was a 10-year-old girl. The girl's height is 3'4", wearing a black and pink dress of Gothic Lolita fashion, and she has long, wavy, snow white hair." Detective Valerio said as he was reading what the report said. "Also, he said that the suspect shot what appeared to be an ice beam from her hand towards the cop that turned into an ice cube right before she broke his arms and slammed a book into his head." Detective Valerio slowly turned his head toward Sergeant Jeffrey and gave him a poker face. "I truly believe Fizano's words after the shit we saw in the museum."
Sergeant Jeffrey sighed and downed a cup of coffee into his mouth. "Oh great, we have an unknown group that appears to have super powers that can kill anyone who tries to stop them... truly, this world has gone mad with this crazy fuck ass event," he grumbled. "What is going to happen next? Weapons will turn to dust?"
"Everyone, you got to see this!" a police officer shouted. "The arrows are disappearing!" Everyone turned their heads just in time to see the arrows turn to dust particles in front of their eyes.
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Sergeant Jeffrey just groaned with despair. "Oh great, this is just making our job that much harder to find them. How the hell are they doing this!?"
So in this chapter, everyone wants to know who is this person (Benjamin) and are make a theory about him or his servants. Poor Benjamin, his back has a huge target on him right now and take one troll magician to make news of Benjamin about him even worse now. What the worse part is? is that Benjamin is just a human being and is not magu at all. So good luck on Benjamin, oh his luck is maybe a D or C after event, even those he is not harmed by anyone
Can you give some ideas or hints on how would the Main character and Minor Characters react to this event too because I am not really good at writing their view on this event?
Please leave a review and a favorite to this story. Any good suggestions or ideas that would be interesting for me to write down for the next chapter and Happy New Year