Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

Name: Tsugumi Class: Berserker Faction: Human

Strength: B+ Endurance: B Agility: A Mana: A++ Luck: EX Noble Phantasm: EX

Class Skill: Berserk: A+

Inherent Skills: Infinite Martial Arts: A+, Golden Rule: A+, Incitement: EX, True Nature Incarnation: ?, Seven Seals: ?

Noble Phantasm:

Conceptual Mystic Code: Adam (archaeopteryx)

Grade: A+

Type: Anti-Personnel Noble Phantasm Range: 1 Maximum Targets: 1

Description: All power and energy are reduced to nothing, transforming the person into the form of an innocent being. After release, magic power is reduced to zero, and Noble Phantasms cannot be used, but all attributes are greatly increased. Depending on the release time, some skills will become unusable!

Mass extinction

Rank: EX

Type: Anti-World Noble Phantasm Range: Infinite Maximum Targets: Infinite

Instructions: Take out the horn, blow it, and await the world's destruction. (Conditions apply)

"Ugh... It reminds me of those days when I'd post my own Servant stats on Tieba and get all excited... So embarrassing." Tsugumi sighed, stroking her chin.

"I should have just made something simple."

However, after entering the new world, perhaps due to the passage of time, my Saint panel was restored to a usable state once again.

Then he lowered his gaze to the side.

That old codger, Zouken Matou, seemed to have gone mad at this moment; upon seeing Tsugumi, an extremely interesting expression appeared on his zombie-like face.

From initial shock and bewilderment to disbelief, and then to ecstatic joy as if hit by a million dollars.

"Well done, Kariya!!!"

Zouken Matou practically tumbled and crawled out of the shadows, dropping a scattering of ecstatic insects.

He never intended to participate in this Holy Grail War; he only sent Kariya to represent the Matou family to watch him make a fool of himself.

But I never expected to win such a medal!

The nameless saint, the extinct saintly voice, a legendary saint who is not remembered!

Is such a being really something that Kariya could summon?!

Furthermore, he was clearly using the fragments of the Round Table as a relic, so he should have summoned one of the Knights of the Round Table from Britain.

There are many, many questions that are hard to understand, but none of them matter to Zouken!

Now that we've been dealt a winning hand, there's no reason not to seize it! If we win, we can glimpse the secret of immortality.

The excited Zouken Matou was completely oblivious to Tsugumi's increasingly unpleasant expression.

Yes, although it's a setting that was mentioned briefly but has almost never appeared again, it still needs to be emphasized—

Dongjiang absolutely, absolutely, absolutely hates bugs!!!

The moment Zouken Matou approached, he seemed to hear countless creaking sounds of limbs, which rustled and whispered in his ears, instantly pushing his nerves to their limit.

in short--

I can't hold it in anymore, family.

Get these disgusting things away from me!!!

"Quack!!!!"

The thrush let out an extremely high-pitched shriek, and at the same time, it seemed as if a million souls screamed simultaneously!

A mad scream that struck straight to the soul was released along with the terrifying magic of the power of destruction, and in just an instant, the entire Matou family was blasted into the sky!

But this is just a simple release of energy. For Zouken Matou, who is close by, it is a sharp impact on his soul.

"Wait--"

Before the old insect could finish speaking, the piercing shriek of the thrush tore his already fragile, battered soul to shreds. (Note: The last sentence, "No matter when or where, the reading club forum ( ) is your most loyal reading companion," appears to be unrelated and likely a separate, incomplete thought.)

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Once Tsuruga confirmed that there were no more things in the vicinity that could trigger both his aversion to insects and his trypophobia, he breathed a small sigh of relief.

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Then he looked at the tattered corpse beside him.

It seems that Matou Kariya is partially dead.

However, because Tsugumi was his Servant, his Thousand Souls Howl avoided Matou Kariya to some extent. At least at close range, he wasn't torn apart in soul; he merely died from having his mana drained.

Tsugumi paused for a moment, first removing the corpse's magic circuits, then taking away its Command Seals, and finally using Redemption to bring it back, before implanting some false memories into it.

Yes, erase all memories of the Tohsaka family! And the Matou family too! Then fill in some false memories, make him forget the mess in Fuyuki City, stuff him with seven or eight gold bars, and let him live as an ordinary person!

After doing all this, Tsugumi placed him at a distant crossroads. A dozen seconds later, Matou Kariya, who had slowly woken up, looked at everything in a daze, then covered his head and left.

"Although his motives are somewhat impure, he is indeed a good person—don't be a magician, stay away from these messy things and live a normal life!"

Tsugumi watched Matou Kariya depart into the distance, offered her brief blessing, and then turned her head away.

Amidst the ruins, the basement of the Matou family's residence was soon exposed. Tsugumi entered and saw swarms of dead insects, and Matou Sakura with lifeless eyes amidst the sea of ​​insects.

If Matou Kariya was somewhat dead, then Matou Sakura was—completely dead.

The soul is still there, but it has scattered; the body... well, this is a huge undertaking.

With a look of disgust, Tsugumi burned the entire basement to the ground. Then, she took a portion of Matou Kariya's genes and, combined with her jealousy power, recreated Matou Sakura's body on the spot.

Although they look exactly the same, their genes are completely different from each other.

Even after Tsugumi killed the old bug and extracted Kariya's magic circuits, the Matou family's magic crest naturally appeared on Matou Sakura's body.

As for the soul—that's a bit troublesome. In short, let's first collect the souls that were scattered by the Dongjiang River, piece them together, and then slowly begin to reshape them.

"Sigh, it's all trouble right from the start." Tsugumi sighed, looking at the little girl in front of her who was breathing and had a heartbeat but wasn't responding, and carried her on her back with a headache.

In short, find a place to hide and figure out the situation, or get straight to the heart of the problem.

After all, he genuinely felt that this damned cup war would definitely not develop in the direction he knew.

Ryomen Sukuna's memories are frozen at the moment before his death.

He clearly remembered how he died, experiencing a battle of unprecedented joy in the past two thousand years on the battlefield of Shinjuku, and after killing Gojo Satoru, whom he would remember for a lifetime, he was repeatedly elbowed by a group of sorcerers.

But that's okay, he's happy to do it, or rather, this is what he's been hoping for.

In the heavens and on earth, he was the only one who mattered. His only survival guide was to follow his own pleasure. He didn't care about the life or death of cursed spirits or humans. Even when he turned into a finger and lived for two thousand years, it was only for the sake of fighting.

So he had no regrets; he fought, fought to his heart's content, and in the end, he just died.

Although he was a little annoyed that he was ultimately killed by Itadori Yuujin's Black Flash Elbow, it wasn't anything to worry about.

But of all things, he's here now.

The memories and knowledge in his mind did not tell him why he was here, but they did give him a reason why he was here.

In this 'Holy Grail War', there are many opponents of far greater quality than sorcerers and spirits!

This reason was sufficient for Su Nuo.

To live again and challenge a powerful opponent he's never seen before—that reason alone is a perfect answer for Sukuna!

However, there are some additional rules.

"As an otherworldly Servant, can I occupy the class of a native Servant and summon an otherworldly Servant of the corresponding class for each native Servant I defeat?"

Su Nuo stroked her chin, raised an eyebrow as she looked at the rule.

I don't quite understand, but it's clear that this Holy Grail War isn't like the battle royale rules Sukuna read about.

The addition of these otherworldly Servants increases the variables and also introduces new conditions for victory.

"Oh, whatever, I don't care."

Su Nu shook her head, putting the unnecessary matters out of her mind, and observed the world with great interest.

Unlike the world of sorcery he inhabited, the mysterious forces in this world were more active and sophisticated, and there were many more powerful individuals.

Similarly, Sukuna was not only in his prime in Shinjuku, but he also felt that his power had become even stronger in this world.

"Interesting, I'm already looking forward to the battle against these Heroic Spirits—"

Just then, a powerful aura suddenly came.

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Kenneth woke up in a daze.

His gaze went through a very short period of time, from bewilderment to contemplation, then to daze, and finally to horror.

Is he reborn?

At this moment, he was lurking near the port, observing the battle of his servants. In this very short time, large chunks of memories that did not belong to him appeared in Kenneth's mind.

That was a complex memory of his participation in the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City, his eventual death by a trick, and his subsequent observations of almost the entire Holy Grail War as an observer.

"Ha, ha, ha~~~"

A deluge of memories flooded into Kenneth's brain, leaving him breathless for a while before he could process this incredibly complex information.

Especially the memories before his death: the pain, regret, struggle, and the horrible memory of being killed by that untrustworthy magician assassin while holding Sora!

Kenneth's face instantly contorted as if he had eaten two large lemons, and it took him a while to return to normal.

Calm down, Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, calm down!

Ultimately, being a rare genius and prodigy, Kenneth quickly regained his composure and began to think things through.

Rebirth? Kenneth wouldn't believe such a thing. Time reversal is a phenomenon that only occurs when one has come into contact with the realm of 'law'. Although it sounds disheartening, Kenneth doesn't think anyone would be so extravagant as to use it on themselves!