The situation on the field became increasingly chaotic.
Off-field, the diligent Medea became increasingly busy.
After sending all the crew members to a safe place, Medea, alone, manipulated over a dozen cameras, weaving through various explosions and impacts.
These cameras continuously captured the numerous collisions of everyone.
All the spectacular moments were recorded by Medea.
On the battlefield.
Satoru Gil immediately had a new idea upon seeing the Berserker, radiating Eichi's Cursed Energy, appear.
"Hahahahaha! Excellent, full of spirit!"
Seeing Eichi also fully unleash, Satoru Gil threw his head back and laughed.
"All seven Heroic Spirits are here! Now! Let this Holy Grail War reach its climax!"
Satoru Gil raised a hand, and the specially made cursed tool Vimana, which had been quietly lying in the prop warehouse, was drawn to Satoru Gil's side by Cursed Energy.
Seeing Satoru Gil board the Vimana.
Berserker Eichi also immediately conjured a fighter jet from shadows and began to fly it.
At this moment, the port transformed into three battlefields: sea, land, and air.
In the sky, Berserker Eichi and Satoru Gil were passionately shooting at each other.
On the sea, the burly man, experiencing such power for the first time and filled with excitement, had completely immersed himself in the role of Iskandar.
Wielding the Divine Might Chariot with his left hand and a sword-shaped cursed tool with his right, he continuously attacked the Great Sea Demon.
Suguru Geto, controlling the Great Sea Demon, had to be careful not to kill the pseudo-Iskandar who was having too much fun, while also finding opportunities to strike at Satoru Gil with a tentacle from time to time.
On the ground, Lancer and Artoria were also going all out.
Without using their Noble Phantasms, both displayed their martial arts to the fullest.
Artoria's offense was grand and sweeping, emphasizing overwhelming force.
Lancer's spear technique, on the other hand, was swift and lethal; he moved like a wild beast, constantly seeking opportunities to inflict damage on Artoria.
Unfortunately, under the effect of Instinct, every attempt was in vain.
However, this did not dampen Lancer's confidence; instead, it made the battle maniac even more excited.
Finally, there was Hassan of the Hundred Personas, the Great Master of gymnastics, conjured by Eichi's shadows.
Hassan of the Hundred Personas, who had no intention of participating in the battle and merely showed his face, had not stored much Cursed Energy within him.
Thus, Hassan of the Hundred Personas was currently constantly fleeing amidst the battle's aftershocks coming from the sky, ground, and water, fully demonstrating their Advanced proficiency as Great Masters of gymnastics.
Two thousand years later.
After an unknown duration of their antics, the group finally stopped.
"Ah, that was truly interesting. We can do more movies like this in the future, Eichi."
Satoru Gil smiled and gave Eichi a thumbs-up.
Eichi rolled his eyes in response.
On the other side, Lancer and Artoria also ceased their fighting.
They exchanged a smile, clearly satisfied with their spar.
"Hahahaha, that was amazing! I never thought I'd have an experience like this in my life. I can die without regrets."
The burly man playing Iskandar, the polar bear, laughed heartily.
Originally just a regular fitness enthusiast who enjoyed raising Siberian hamsters, he never imagined that supernatural powers actually existed.
And he even got to experience it firsthand.
Although, because of that thing called a Self-Compulsory Geas, he couldn't talk about it after leaving.
But the sense of satisfaction in his heart at this moment was real.
Just as he was about to get out of the car, he noticed his partner in the passenger seat.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, kid?"
He pushed hard but found his partner unresponsive.
"Ah, he passed out. What a coward."
The polar bear-like burly man picked up Waver's scrawny body and walked towards the infirmary.
The last to arrive was Suguru Geto, who had retracted the Great Sea Demon.
In order to ensure sufficient visual effects while not killing the burly man playing Iskandar.
Suguru Geto truly gave it his all, putting on a full performance.
He even allowed the burly man to cut off a few of the Great Sea Demon's tentacles with his sword-shaped cursed tool.
At this moment, Suguru Geto was truly exhausted.
Equally exhausted was Medea behind the scenes.
She had to both protect the safety of the rest of the crew and control over a dozen cameras flying everywhere, not missing a single exciting shot.
"Ah, it's almost time. I'm going out for a bit. See you tomorrow."
Satoru Gil looked at the clock on the wall, half-broken but still stubbornly working, and realized it was almost time for his mission.
After greeting the two, Satoru Gil disappeared from the island.
There were no obstacles between this island and Tokyo.
It was a perfect route for Gojo Satoru's teleportation commute to and from work.
"What do you plan to do next?"
Suguru Geto looked at Eichi.
"Chill."
Eichi was helpless.
"The crew needs to rest for a day."
Suguru Geto followed Eichi's gaze to the shivering crew members huddled in a corner.
Due to this scare, the crew was suspended for a day for psychological counseling.
Fortunately, most of the crew members had the mentality of a worker who saw life and death lightly as long as the bonus was in place.
So the crew quickly resumed operations.
In the director's office, Eichi and Director Yamaguchi repeatedly watched the previous large-scale port brawl.
Its realism and shock factor made them reluctant to give it up.
However, adding it to the movie would truly disrupt the plot too much.
Finally, Eichi decided to add scenes.
Just like the two works from back then, one taking an artistic route for awards, and the other taking a hilarious route that made people laugh until their stomachs hurt, *Ashes of Time* and *The Eagle Shooting Heroes*, respectively.
This big movie was also divided into two.
One followed the original script, taking the tragic core route of Fate/Zero.
The other simply let the screenwriters and actors completely unleash themselves, adopting the style of a Holy Grail Carnival.
The Heroic Spirits were no longer limited to those of the Fourth Holy Grail War.
Sasaki Kojiro, dragging a temple gate to participate in a car race, and Medusa, riding a lady's bicycle towards the moon, were all arranged.
Eichi, who had already given up thinking, even summoned Berserker Heracles on the spot.
He was determined to catch Satoru Gil and unleash a Noble Phantasm: Golden Archer of the Revolving Lance.
He planned to have Heracles use martial arts of Noble Phantasm level to throw Satoru Gil as a weapon.
Heroic Spirit Emiya, targeted by the Noble Phantasm: Golden Archer of the Revolving Lance: "...Oh no, it's coming for me. Wait, what kind of Noble Phantasm is this?!"
That day, people in Tokyo could vaguely see two meteors flash by.
And so, the crew members spent their days immersed in the brutal Holy Grail War, fighting to the death.
At night, they let loose like lunatics.
The non-Jujutsu Sorcerers in the crew all lived a happy life of split personalities.
Hmm, you ask about the Jujutsu Sorcerers?
Were the Jujutsu Sorcerers' minds ever normal?
A few months later, the two films, with stylistic differences as vast as from the South Pole to the North Pole, ignited public opinion, with both sides arguing fiercely online.
Many neutral parties also fanned the flames in between, continuously pushing up the popularity of both films.
Because of this, both films garnered a loyal audience.
Regardless of the process, Gojo Satoru's nonsensical operations indeed increased the film's audience.
It expanded the film's influence and recognition.
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