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

Beep~ Beep~ Beep~

Lying in the hospital bed was a young girl who was receiving an IV drip.

Her face was helpless and emaciated. Months of slumber had left her in poor health, and even so, there was no sign of her consciousness returning.

The female doctor sat by the bed. She could leave, or rather, she was allowed to leave alive, even to survive this apocalypse.

The one who made the promise to her was the saint who had recently entered this ward.

At that moment, Tsugumi dragged two groaning corpses into the room. Facing the trembling, fearful female doctor who still stood defiantly in front of the girl, she blinked, her eyes brightening.

"You're a rare and excellent doctor, well, an American, a good doctor who doesn't give up on patients who can't afford it—you're practically a one-of-a-kind UR card!"

“In this sinful land, you are a rare righteous man! It’s just a pity that I can’t just send you out of the city like this, after all, this innocent lamb still needs your care.”

Although his words were rather vague, the female doctor understood what he meant and could hear the genuine respect he showed her in his voice.

In the vast and complex healthcare system of America, which preys on ordinary people, a good doctor who doesn't prescribe unnecessary medications or tests is already rare, and a doctor willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of vulnerable patients is not just a rare breed, but an extremely rare species.

The Hippocratic Oath is still inscribed on the hospital walls, but long ago it became just a few words and no longer held any admonitory meaning.

"It's rare to see someone who makes me feel so good. You deserve full marks!"

Dongjiang had somehow ended up sitting next to the female doctor, making a "ten" sign for her. A few moments seemed to pass, and he seemed to see something in the doctor, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

"In the name of the unparalleled saint, before any other being treads upon me, I promise you that you will pass through the judgment in peace. Even at the end of the world, your soul will ascend to heaven. As long as you continue your good deeds, you will enjoy eternal bliss or choose a happy and fulfilling life in the next life."

As he spoke, he gently tapped the female doctor's head and shoulder, which seemed to suggest that he was taking advantage of her.

"Who...who are you?"

The female doctor's gaze finally fell on the corpses at his feet. She stepped back and embraced the girl on the bed. In a trembling voice, she asked, recognizing the two wailing corpses as the parents of the girl lying on the bed, named Kuganoka Tsubaki!

A couple who seemed inexplicable, even to her, in a way that made her think they were mentally unstable.

Even though their daughter had become a vegetable, their first concern was her reproductive ability, rather than anything else that was more important.

And now, they've become lifeless corpses, yet they still wail incessantly here.

"I'm too lazy to introduce myself, we'll just do it all together later," Tsurugi chuckled, tossing the corpse aside.

"These two corpses belong to this brat's parents. As for what they did—all you need to know is that they used their daughter's body as a petri dish, intending to cultivate an excellent 'mother,' which is why this girl became a vegetable."

"For them, it doesn't matter if she's in a vegetative state. Even if only her ovaries are usable, they can use her body to cultivate a better mother for the next generation. Of course, it would be even better if her uterus was intact, since these two CSs have already chosen men who can impregnate their daughters."

What exactly is he saying?

The knowledge and practices from the inhuman world of magicians shocked this ordinary and ignorant female doctor, but she did not feel at all that the person in front of her was deceiving her.

"Would you like to hear this girl's voice?" Tsugumi said, then grabbed the female doctor's hand and placed her other hand on the girl's body.

Then—the female doctor saw Kugaoka Tsubaki's memories.

Those memories are only of pain and fear.

'We'll make you an excellent magician!'

With these words in hand, the parents, their faces filled with kind smiles and 'love,' began injecting streams of bacteria into the girl's body.

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To amplify the magic circuits. It was an incredibly painful process that constantly eroded her sense of self, and during this process, Tsubaki was still trying to convince herself that her parents loved her.

That's not entirely wrong. Her parents did 'love' her, but they only loved her body as a petri dish. She became a vegetable, so they used her body to cultivate the love of their next daughter.

After reviewing these memories, the female doctor gasped for breath and returned to reality. She stared at Tsurugi in horror, at everything around her, as if asking if this was real.

"That's why I say magicians are the cancer of the world." Tsugumi picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, and shrugged.

"It's more accurate to say that there's too much scum in this world, and it needs constant cleaning. Do you think Solomon was just bored and had nothing better to do than establish a modern magic foundation, discover some fifth fictional element, and create all this nonsense?"

"Every hundred years, no, ideally every year, a batch of guilty people should be slaughtered! And these guilty people should be constantly dragged out and tortured for everyone to see. If it's not like this, how can the world become a better place?"

The young man was speaking like a child.

As innocent as a child, and as cruel as a child.

The female doctor couldn't listen anymore; the intense memory overwhelmed her, causing her to faint. Just before she collapsed, she seemed to hear the young man speak to the air beside him.

"Why is there only one? Where are the other three?"

This unfortunate girl named Tsubaki is basically the Snowfield City version of Sakura Matou, but unlike Sakura Matou, she is a truly pure and innocent lamb.

Born as an experimental subject, the girl was pure and innocent, endured much suffering, yet harbored no resentment towards anyone.

Therefore, she was recognized as a rare and truly pure lamb in the world, and when the Holy Grail War began, this identity itself was chosen to drive the Holy Relic.

Therefore, she summoned a being that, like a god, could never descend in the Holy Grail War—the 'Pale Knight'.

It exists as a conceptual hybrid of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Its initial manifestation is a plague, while its treasures, Sword, Famine, Death, and Beast, possess the ability to summon the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse to descend to the mortal realm and recreate the mythical "end" within the limits of magical power.

Despite its impressive claims, its performance was lackluster. Ultimately, the Pale Knight was not a true member of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse from mythology, but merely a personification of the calamity of "Plague." The Pale Knight was nothing more than a mimicry.

And now, Tsurugi stands here, looking at the plague, and then, infusing it with holy light, begins the resummoning.

The next moment, the 'plague' disappeared here, and in its place, a multi-dimensional consciousness truly descended upon this world, choosing to drive this 'plague' concept—the true Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!

The dark mass vanished, replaced by a figure riding a white horse and wearing a crown.

"Machima?" Tsugumi stared in astonishment at the 'familiar' face.

“Do not be surprised, saint of the Lord,” the white knight said calmly.

"Our appearance is nothing but a deceptive illusion. We are the clarion call of the end times. We have simply chosen the form that you think is closest to our appearance."

"In the end, you didn't intend to bring about the absolute end of the world. Otherwise, you would have already sounded the horn."

She's right, Tsugumi is such a kind person!

Although this world is full of damn garbage, Tsugumi didn't intend to destroy it directly. Instead, she simply summoned the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse to deal with the Apocalypse herself.

Although these four seals are often mentioned when discussing the end times, they are actually just the prelude to the first four of the seven seals. Moreover, the authority they were granted was merely the power to kill a quarter of humanity with swords, famine, plague, and wild beasts.

Ribbit! At most, he slaughtered a quarter of the world's population. Tsugumi is an incredibly kind saint!

"And your abilities..."

"I was promised to kill humanity with 'plague,' but I am also here to dominate and conquer," the white knight said softly.

“I can control mankind and bestow any poison in the world. I have also brought you the miracle of punishing mankind, and the Lord has granted you the grace to drive the ten plagues.”

'Power of the Heavenly Path detected. You have gained the limited-time skill [Miracle: Ten Plagues]!'

Miracles: The Ten Plagues

'The Heavenly Father bestowed upon Aaron and Moses ten plagues to punish the Egyptians; the holder can activate any chosen plague in any order within the current world.'

'I should have let those people rot in Egypt back then...'

"This is wonderful!" Tsugumi exclaimed happily.

Why would anything that brings misfortune to those who offend it be unhappy?

"From now on, you'll be in charge of looking after this child. While I'm away, she'll have full control. Anyone who causes trouble, kill them—no, make them as gruesome as possible."

"You know what I mean?"

The Pale Knight nodded, and then Tsurugi eagerly went out to spread calamity.

Back to the present, after taking care of these matters, Tsugumi found a coffee shop, sat down, and took out her own Coke.

Who made it so that all the external liquids in this world have now turned into foul-smelling blood?

No sooner had Tsugumi sat down than a lively voice came from in front of her.

"Excuse me, may I sit here?"

Tsugumi looked up and saw a blond, blue-eyed boy who looked like a golden retriever staring at her.

Tsugumi recognized the character Frat Escaldes, as he was a character with a 'New Human' implanted in his body.

Without saying a word, Tsurugi sat down with great enthusiasm, blinking his eyes expectantly.

"Are you the legendary lost saint who twice destroyed Rome?"

"Not wrong." Tsurugi poured him a glass of cola and said casually as he thanked her.

"Wow, you must be a Servant in this Holy Grail War!"

Tsugumi glanced at the watch on his wrist, and that single glance was enough to make Jack the Ripper, the Berserker, feel a sense of impending doom, as if his heart was about to explode!

"No." Tsugumi said calmly, her arms crossed.

"I'm just an ordinary person who came here to carry out the world-destroying mission."

"Destroy the world? Why would you suddenly want to destroy the world? If you don't mind, I'd like to do an exclusive interview with you!" Flat held up his phone, indicating that he wanted to interview Tsugumi.

Tsugumi gave his permission, and in front of the camera, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table, thought for a moment, and then smiled.

"I'm happy."

"If you want to give reasons, there are a whole bunch of reasons, such as Americans deserve to die, Europeans deserve to die, many Asians deserve to die, Africans deserve to die—in short, too many deserve to die."

"But the core reason is that doing so would be very satisfying and enjoyable! And it would serve as a good warning. However, I am not so tyrannical. If they can eliminate all the evildoers before me, I will save myself the trouble of taking action."

Flat blinked, utterly puzzled as to whether Tsurugi's actions could be considered saintly, and just as he was about to press for further information—

With the sound of brakes, a number of black luxury cars surrounded Dongjiang.

A group of men in black and light blue uniforms quickly got off the car. Leading them was a man also wearing a light blue overcoat and military uniform. He walked over with a serious expression and showed his identification to Dongjiang.

"We are the Snowfield City Police Department of the United States of America. Please come with us!"

217. [FSF Strange Counterfeit] Blood Cross

When watching many Hollywood movies and TV shows, Tsurugi would have questions about the scenes, especially when...

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When U.S. officials attempted to arrest the good guys who were clearly physically assaulting them.

Do these idiots not know how to spell "death"?

But now I realize it was just a common human tradition of 'gentlemen bullying others with their own methods'. Compared to vicious villains, they could bully the strong but kind good people without hesitation.

Is Dongjiang a good person?

That's wonderful! That's so wonderful!