[Comprehensive British and American] Emiya Tachika

Hearing the conversation between the two outside the door getting farther and farther away, Emiya Tatsuka walked out from the fire exit and looked in the direction they left.

After the Red Hood received the message, Batman should know it too.I hope this matter can temporarily divert their attention from Emiya Rikka, at least until I leave Gotham with the Cave King.

As she thought, she disappeared and walked slowly towards that side.

In the hotel where the Wayne Group held a banquet, Tim, who was chatting with the puppet Tachibana released by Lixiang to rescue him, heard the sound of receiving a text message. He took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his suit: "Sorry, I need to see - Text message."

The puppet Tachibana maintained Tachika's expressionless style when he was outside, and walked aside thoughtfully.

Tim watched her go away, feeling that 'Emiya Rikka' didn't look as low EQ as Dick said, he unlocked the screen with his fingerprint, clicked into the text message - hope it's not something wrong with the Teen Titans - —Thinking like this, Tim's eyes fell on the latest news placed at the top, and after seeing the content clearly, his expression immediately became serious.

The Luthor Group came to Gotham to make trouble.The first time he was looking forward to the Red Hood so much was just a joke, but when he thought about it, his relationship with Jason hadn't reached this level yet, and Dick had already walked over with a sullen face.

"You saw that too?" Dick asked suddenly, standing beside Tim.

Tim nodded slightly, noticing that someone was looking at him, he raised the juice in his hand and took a sip, and used his powerful acting skills to soften his serious expression after receiving the message.

The two of them coincidentally set their sights on Bruce who was surrounded by him.

"Looks like Bruce didn't have a cell phone," Tim said.

Although Bruce may not have received notifications from Jason even if he brought his mobile phone.You could guess that from the way he met Killer before and only told them through Dick.

"Is there any way to make the Wayne family, who like banquets, leave early?" Dick asked hopelessly.

Tim glanced at him, stepped forward generously, pushed aside the crowd, and said to Bruce, who was pretending to be in a drunken state: "Father, I just received a report from the family doctor that Damian fell from a tree. The fracture notice, it seems that we have to leave here first."

Dick choked.

This excuse is really good. Everyone knows that Bruce finally found his own son who was living outside after adopting three children in a row. ...but falling from a tree...

Tim, are you sure you're not taking revenge on Damian for fighting with you every day?

Dick already had a premonition of the scene where Damian's reputation outside of the Wayne Manor was full of chaos in the future after he knew that Tim had ruined his reputation outside.

Even the client was taken aback by Tim's excuse.

Knowing that he couldn't be aimless, Bruce half-opened his eyes and muttered in a daze: "Damian fell from a tree and broke his bone...?" When he said the last word, his ending sound suddenly raised, as if After being attacked by alcohol, the brain reacted and stood up from the chair.

The two Robins felt Batman's acting skills in their hearts.

Dick thoughtfully went up to support the rickety Bruce and walked towards the door.

The people around Bruce who heard the big news had already had a lively discussion, and the three of them left the hotel without any hindrance and got on the camouflaged Batmobile located nearby.

"what happened?"

Bruce, who didn't need to continue pretending to be drunk, sat in the driver's seat with a sober look, and asked his two sons who also reassured him.

"Jay... Red Hood learned from Killer that there is a problem with the Luthor Group's branch in Gotham." Dick said, "They are studying the virus that Umbrella leaked in Raccoon City."

Tim handed over the phone cooperatively, and thoughtfully called up Jason's text message full of sarcasm.

Bruce looked at ten lines at a glance, and quickly read this short but informative text message.He switches the phone back to Tim, and pulls the box of his gear from under the driver's seat.

"Killer is with that company now."

When everyone was changing clothes collectively, Batman said in an extremely positive tone.

(I think Batman is saying bad things about me.) Emiya Tachika, hanging from the ceiling in a strange posture, stared at the group of researchers below.Because lurking is too boring, she even chatted with the heroic spirits: (or the red hood who found out that the phone was hacked and modified was scolding me from the bottom of her heart.)

Her second guess was right, Red Hood had cracked his phone when he received her message.

(Concentrate.) The heroic spirit Kiritsugu reminded: (The synchronization rate between you and me before has not reached the level where the breath produces fluctuations, and the ability to hide oneself still takes effect.)

Emiya Rikka immediately withdrew the thought that spread because of the itchy nose.

"Start the No. 30 six experiments on the adaptability of Solomon Grundy and the G virus." William Birken, wearing an isolation suit, stood in front of a sealed cylinder and issued an order: "Now open the experimental chamber and confirm the experiment. state of the body."

The iron plates that were originally installed on the outside of the cylinder to block the outside view were retracted one by one following his order, revealing the cylindrical glass warehouse inside.

Solomon Grundy, who even the Justice League felt a bit of a headache, slept with his eyes closed in the light green liquid in the glass chamber. His expression was very serene, without the slightest frenzy when he woke up.

"The previous experiment did not cause any mutations related to zombies in the test subject, but the possibility that it has already been cadaverized cannot be ruled out." The person standing in front of the display screen full of data quickly replied: "The current experimental questions There is no sign of waking up, and experiments can be carried out on it normally!"

William, who had just ordered, smiled at the corner of his mouth when he heard these words.

He turned his head to look at the assistants who were staring at the experiment questions in the glass chamber with obsessive eyes, and immediately shouted with some dissatisfaction: "You didn't inject G virus into it, but stayed here for the next experiment. Body?"

The group of assistants who were still in a daze just now dispersed and started their work.

(It's the word they used for Grandi?) Emiya Tatsuka was a little surprised.You know, no one on the Justice League side would call Grandy that. (How on earth did they manage to be so arrogant when they didn't have enough power to fight Grandi?)

Aware of the abnormality, Emiya Tatsuka slightly pulled down the bandage tied on his face, exposing his nose, and took a few deep breaths.

(This William has a very obvious demonic stench on him.) She murmured in a low voice full of disgust, remembering the conversation she overheard before, she frowned: (Could it be that he was really brought back from hell by that mysterious man of?)

She was not eager for answers from the Heroic Spirits, but instead set her sights on Grandi who was disturbed in her sleep.

(Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that his hand has - down?)

(...This is probably not your illusion.)

As soon as Kiritsugu finished speaking, Grandi opened his eyes, and punched this extremely expensive glass chamber.

"F**k, is this the result of being said to be able to resist Captain America's shield?" William sighed in harmony, with a very indescribable expression, and quickly backed away from the group of panic-screaming people, the first out of this lab.

Tatsuka Emiya jumped from the ceiling, and while chasing after William Birken, he turned his head to look at the group of guys who would never survive under Grandy.

She stopped.