It's time to improve the strength of the infinite world

Chapter 221 Chaos
Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that something is not right.

It seems that Ms. Suzumiya has made up something in her mind based on some key words and clues? Why does it look like a diffused million Fujimaru Ritsuka?
At this moment, his perception was like an invisible net, covering the entire vast underworld.

Naturally, I realized what happened instantly.

However, after a brief pause, he decided not to interfere with himself a few seconds ago, nor to send any information to the past, but to accept the existence of the current situation.

The parallel world exists objectively, and that is the field proven by the second magic.

In this case, it is of course possible that Chaldea in a parallel world and Ritsuka in a parallel world exist.

Maybe in different time periods...

Maybe I would have chosen a different route...

It could have had a different ending...

The current situation seems to be that this extremely special Goddess Festival has become a very special "singularity" because of its own nature.

——It is very likely that the British Lostbelt’s mysterious nature has attracted drifters from pan-human history and visitors from other worlds…

——And the leader's certain cognition prompted her to unconsciously release a power beyond human intelligence, selectively amplifying this point...

So "Chaldea" was brought in from countless parallel worlds.

Many "Masters" from different parallel worlds participated in this event.

Emmmmm......

Wait, why does this look more like the routine of some crappy mobile game?

——After all, this situation is like the server launching a large-scale event (Goddess Festival)...

——And then, countless players (Chaldean masters from different worlds) joined the event at the same time...

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi's expression suddenly became a little subtle.

But thinking about it carefully, this does not seem to hinder his real plan, or rather, the more chaotic this Goddess Festival is, the more cover it can provide for him.

Apart from that, nothing else matters.

Therefore, he saw no need to change the fact that this had occurred.

not to mention……

Since it was Ms. Suzumiya who caused this, if she found it interesting, then even if we reload the game, things might still develop along the same trajectory...

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi suppressed a thought in his mind.

"Anything else? Are there any other competitors worth paying special attention to?"

Miss Suzumiya seemed completely unaware of what was happening and was still urging him on with great interest, wanting to do more research and learn more information.

"Well... let me think about it."

He said this thoughtfully, and then looked in a certain direction ahead as if he was observing something.

next moment--

A huge fireball with a diameter of more than one meter roared and drew a bright arc.

It was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, illuminating everything around it and smashing towards that direction.

Rumble——! !

The fire produced by the explosion was like a blooming flower of death, instantly engulfing everything around it.

High-temperature flames and shock waves swept in all directions, ruthlessly engulfing the group of resentful souls that had just emerged from the end of the sight. The screams of the undead were completely drowned out by the roar of the explosion, leaving only waves of echoing aftereffects.

The shock wave generated by the explosion left deep marks on the ground and formed a huge crater.

All around was a charred landscape where the rocks had been melted into a glassy substance.

"There aren't many miscellaneous soldiers. Let me handle them..."

Vivian gently waved the staff in her hand and spoke calmly.

Although only a few years had passed, the pilgrimage bells of the Fairy Kingdom had not yet accumulated enough spiritual power to support her to ring them a second time.

But no matter what, it is the unique power of the Fairy Queen. Even if her ability is restricted by the new patch in this arena, it is not to the point that she cannot even defeat a group of resentful souls.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Vivian."

Xia Zhi gave a thumbs up cheerfully, showing his white teeth.

"Oh, that's awesome!" Suzumiya Haruhi exclaimed excitedly, "If I collect some items, will I be able to do this?"

Although she has seen more shocking scenes, for her, being able to do biubiubiu by herself and shoot fireballs and missiles is definitely another unique experience.

"It depends on whether the right equipment can be found... Let's see if it can drop a sparkling magic wand, an ice magic staff, or something like that."

Xia Zhi gave a default answer with a smile, and at the same time silently gave two new instructions to Huifeng during the consciousness communication.

One of the instructions was to ask Hui Gu to immediately set up a production line to provide physical support for the subsequent monster-killing equipment;

One instruction required Gray Goo to immediately conduct real-time and synchronous dynamic detection and monitoring of the Chaldean masters from different worlds, and to enable certain auxiliary functions for them.

Although the situation of the diffused million Fujimaru Ritsuka is quite interesting, but if they don’t even have a servant, can’t even contact Chaldea, and are just alone...

What's the difference between this and simply giving away kills and helping the opponent to gain points?

Therefore, he thought it necessary for him to provide a little help...

Just the same, with more confusion.

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"What on earth is this place..."

"What happened..."

The girl with red hair and orange eyes was wearing a white top, a black short skirt and leggings. This was the magic outfit assigned to the Master of Chaldea, the Humanity Continuation Assurance Agency, and it was also the outfit she was most used to wearing.

She walked aimlessly on this desolate and silent land.

A gust of cold wind blew, causing her to shiver uncontrollably and hug her arms.

Although the magic outfit on his body was equipped with a few magic tricks, they were all magic to support servants or his own people at critical moments, and were of little help to the current situation.

But if it's just a little cold, it's not a big deal...

However, she intuitively felt that something was wrong with this place and there must be other dangers.

Not long ago, some kind of explosion seemed to be heard from a distant direction.

Moreover, in the twisted forest nearby, there were dim candlelights, or phosphorescent lights, vaguely visible ghostly figures, and strange noises could be heard from time to time.

It sounds creepy.

The girl didn't know what was in there, nor did she know whether the danger was fatal, so she could only be as careful as possible and not get close.

The sky was perpetually dark, dotted with faint ghostly fires.

The surroundings were filled with gray fog, which barely provided some concealment check bonus.

She was careful to stay in the shadows as much as possible and tried to cross the dead wilderness.

"Zizi..."

At this time, some strange sound seemed to be heard in the air.

The girl stopped very vigilantly, held her breath, listened carefully to the movements around her, and did not dare to act rashly for fear of attracting the attention of unknown enemies in the shadows.

But nothing happened. It seemed that it was not the movement of some unknown creature, but more like some kind of electromagnetic interference in the air, causing noise. She frowned and thought subconsciously.

But before she could finish a round of neat thinking, the electromagnetic noise just now appeared again, but this time it was faintly mixed with sounds that could be distinguished to a certain extent.

“Zizizi…Senior…zizizi…can you…hear me…”

"Matthew!"

The girl was surprised and happy: "Finally got in touch. Has the spiritual communication been restored?"

The other side also seemed to be sure that they had found the correct frequency. After a quick and professional adjustment, some of the noise from the electromagnetic interference quickly disappeared, and the signal began to become stable and clear.

A projection-like interface appeared in front of the girl. Although it was still a little blurry and occasionally had snow-like disturbances, she could already see the short-haired girl opposite clearly.

"Finally got in touch, Senior, are you okay?"

She saw Fujimaru Ritsuka and immediately breathed a sigh of relief:
"Can you explain exactly what happened? Did we detect that you disappeared directly from the lounge?"

Eh?
Did I disappear straight from the lounge?

How come I remember being walking in the corridor and suddenly ended up here?

Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care about these details, and hurriedly said: "I don't know the specific situation, I just woke up from a coma..."

"Here...here...I'm not sure where it is. I haven't encountered any enemies yet, so I can't get any specific information..."

She raised her eyes and looked at the dead land in front of her.

Although it was still an unfamiliar environment, I quickly calmed down after hearing the familiar voices of my companions.

"…Although the spirit particle communication has stabilized, we cannot confirm why it remains stable. After all, this is not a normal spirit particle transfer through the Chaldea system."

Mashu said this with a serious expression, and there was worry in her tone.

After all, the problem now is very big, and it’s panic no matter how you look at it.

"The technicians believe that there is probably some power in the abnormal singularity over there that is maintaining the spiritual particle communication. We are currently unsure of the intention behind this power..."

Eh?
Is that right?

Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little dazed and looked around subconsciously, only to find that there was still nothing around him, and there was no change compared to before.

What she couldn't see was that there were nano-sized ultra-micro machines floating in the air, surrounding her and forming an invisible network.

This network uses her as a hotspot to receive signals from parallel worlds, providing high-capacity quantum bandwidth, easily synchronizing and transmitting all information of lepton communication.

however……

She's not the only one with this network.

In the final step, these networks also disrupted the connection order between the two communicating parties.

For example, the current Fujimaru Ritsuka is actually receiving communications that another "Chaldea Master" should receive, but she doesn't know it yet.

After a quick and brief discussion -

Chaldea also worked as quickly as possible to formulate a preliminary action plan for Fujimaru Ritsuka.

“…Although the situation of the singularity over there is still uncertain, the spirit particle calculation device Trismegistus has already proved your existence in the spirit particle sense through the existence proof…”

Mashu said quickly:

"Through this, we can interfere with your era to a certain extent. We will immediately summon the servants and transfer them to your side for support..."

"I understand. I'll wait here for you and Mashu to come over." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded decisively, indicating that he understood.

"Eh? Me? I can't get through, Senior..."

Mashu's voice suddenly became surprised and embarrassed: "I... I'm not a Servant anymore, so I can't help."

"What?" Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes widened: "What do you mean he's not a Servant? When did this happen?"

"This this……"

Mashu also seemed a little confused, but before she could explain, she heard what other people in the control room said.

The short-haired girl quickly put everything else behind her, turned around and spoke decisively to Fujimaru Ritsuka -

"Senior, please prepare to pick up the Servant. Director Olga Marie said that although the crisis of humanity has disappeared, we have not yet been cleared of suspicion..."

"Since the spirit particle transfer technology may lead to the risk of "tampering with the past", the next inquiry organized by the Magic Association and the Holy Church will definitely restrict this..."

"We must act before the order comes down. Otherwise, when the Heroic Spirit Summoning System is ordered to stop and the Spirit Transfer Technology is frozen, we will not be able to support you, Senior..."

"..."

"..."

There was a brief silence.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes were blank for a while, and then he made an incomprehensible sound:

“Hey, hey, wait, wait a minute——!”

"What do you mean the crisis of humanity has disappeared? What's the matter with the inquiry?"

"And didn't Director Olga Marie die in the fight with Leif?"

………………

"What do you mean by the third singularity? Haven't I already cleared it?"

"Wait, wait a minute. Who is Miss Xiong, and where is the Wandering Sea?"

"I don't understand what a Lostbelt is. I, I... aren't we going to Orleans next? It was during the Hundred Years' War..."

………………

At this moment.

This is not an isolated case.

In the vast underworld, all kinds of screams and shouts are heard one after another, filled with all kinds of unbelievable and unacceptable emotions.

Fujimaru Ritsuka...

In other words, many Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly established stable spiritual communication with "Chaldea" and could receive off-site support in some way.

But in the same way, they all encountered more troublesome problems.

It's as if the timeline is completely messed up.

——The Color Master who had completed the Grand Master's Designation was surprised to find that Chaldea's progress had been reset to zero and was preparing to capture the first singularity...

——The senior Master who was still struggling on his journey to restore humanity inexplicably discovered that Chaldea had moved to the Wandering Sea, and there was an obvious replacement of personnel...

——The new Master who was about to start conquering the first singularity found to his disbelief that Chaldea was discussing the terms such as the Fantasy Tree, Lostbelt, and the Earth’s Blank Paper…

It was a complete mess.

And it's not just Ritsuka who has a headache, Debit is also having a headache.

In a land filled with strange landscapes such as tombstones, temples, pyramids, etc., the Hermit watched expressionlessly as his servants easily killed a group of swarming undead.

Even though it was really easy, his expression obviously didn't look much better.

The same is true for Debit's servant. I don't know if the style of that face is natural or if he is disgusted by the current situation, resulting in a Sima face:

"There's no other way. We can only chop it like this..."

"This is the underworld, but it has nothing to do with me, and I can't even use my treasures..."

"You need to accumulate Noble Phantasms by attacking enemies or being attacked? What kind of broken rule is this?"

(End of this chapter)