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

When Tsuruga entered, Saint Jesus was sitting there silently. After hearing Tsuruga enter, he turned his head and looked over.

His expression was very calm, his gaze deep, and he looked at Dongjiang without saying a word.

For some reason—that look made Tsugumi feel a chill run down her spine.

"The assassin got away?" Tsugumi raised an eyebrow, looking at the dried bloodstains on the ground.

“No, I performed the ritual to help her pass on to the afterlife,” Saint Jesus said softly, his eyes lowered.

"She's a poor child, isn't she?"

"To waste one's life on a false and unrealistic dream, because of the jealousy and fear of others, and achieve nothing, one will still be driven and used by others after death."

Tsurugi didn't know how to answer, after all, in the eyes of the person in front of her, probably everyone in the world could be considered a pitiful person.

He probably witnessed Kyoko's entire life.

For a servant without a name, that was indeed a very terrible life.

Despite possessing exceptional talent, she ultimately achieved nothing due to the elders' jealousy and suppression. But in the end, there are countless people in the world who are more tragic than her.

He had actually seen Kyoko's confession through CCTV.

She simply knelt before Saint John, recounting her past and the grievances in her heart, and Saint John merely offered her some words of comfort.

And just like that, this Servant, who could have continued fighting, was sent to 'ascend to heaven'.

Whether she returned to the Throne of Heroes or somewhere else, Tsugumi didn't know, but if this ability could be used freely...

Ha, forget it, it's unlikely anyway. After all, a miracle that is intentional and malicious is not something that fits his image.

"This world is indeed quite terrible."

Saint Jesus rubbed his face, slumped into the sofa, and looked sadly at the bright moon outside the window.

“Of course, under Hayek’s influence, there’s no peace whatsoever,” Tsurugi said, sitting cross-legged beside him.

The Type-Moon world is actually a filthy place that's only a hair's breadth away from being a cesspool, especially in the FGO-related timelines where the various developments are destined to be endless due to Sony's influence.

Moreover, this world has no future.

In most cases, the future of humanity in this world will either be one of being trapped and dying in this world, or one of being tricked into a destructive timeline by Gaia and other strange things.

The so-called normal timeline is not much better than those singularities and Lostbelts; it is simply the route that allows humanity to survive.

Moreover, judging from the FGO world storyline, it can only be said that Gaia and Alaya's joint attack on you, the Magician, was not for nothing. Give them a chance, and they really know how to pull off some amazing things!

“Oh, by the way, Mr. Tsugumi, this is for you.” Saint Jesus said, handing a jet-black crystal to Tsugumi.

"This is..."

"These are the things she left behind after I performed the ritual to help her pass on to the afterlife."

Tsugumi raised an eyebrow. The moment she touched this thing, the system's voice rang in her mind.

A special item, "The Ascended Soul of a Zealot," has been discovered. Using it allows you to designate a character card and gain the inscribed skill: "Hassan's Art."

Wow, this is really good stuff.

Tsugumi played with the jet-black crystal, deciding to put it away for now and decide which character card to use it on later depending on the situation.

However, it's most likely his third template. After all, after the binary opposition of a demon and a saint, Tsugumi also wanted to create some character cards that had nothing to do with Christianity.

"Mr. Tsugumi, how are the wines selling?" Saint Jesus quickly snapped out of his EMO state and asked with great interest.

"Good, very good. I've already shipped out all the remaining stock." Tsugumi smiled, her eyes slightly narrowed.

"It's just that the payment might be a little slower..."

Hilarious! He never intended to get the money in the first place. He just distributed this batch of goods to stir things up!

Magicians, unable to decipher the components of the blood of Jesus and comprehend its mysterious elements, will become even more greedy and turn their attention to Fuyuki.

It's uncertain whether the Holy Church will recognize this suddenly appearing Son of God, but it would be even better if they didn't.

Laughs, Tsurugi just wants to see some fun!

Seeing the enigmatic smile on Tsurugi's face, Saint Jesus seemed to guess what he was thinking, revealing a helpless expression, and then muttered half a sentence as if he had made up his mind.

"We can't let this escalate any further..."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, Mr. Tsugumi. Are we friends?" Sheng-ge asked softly.

"Of course, I'd be happy and honored to be your friend," Tsurugi said sincerely, looking at him.

There's no reason not to be a friend of Jesus, is there? Whether from a character standpoint or any other perspective, such a respectable and good person is someone Tsurugi would be happy to associate with.

He wouldn't intentionally harm his friends, but sometimes friends just want to see him make a fool of himself.

“Then please promise me, my friend,” Saint Jesus said with utmost seriousness.

"Many people in this world may be beyond saving, and the world itself may seem helpless, but please, no matter what, do not simply kill everyone."

Tsugumi frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then both nodded and shook her head.

“Friend, if you mean I shouldn’t just kill, then I can promise you that. After all, I’m not a born killer. Even if I’m provoked, I won’t escalate my anger once it subsides.”

"But I can't completely agree to that. That's just how I do things. Whoever displeases me, I'll try to make them uncomfortable—it's not about stance; my stance is only myself!"

Unexpectedly, after listening to this, Saint Jesus showed a somewhat gratified smile. He took Dongjiang's hand, patted the back of Dongjiang's hand, and said with a gratified and peaceful tone.

"That's enough, my friend, that's enough. And—if you feel guilty in the future, don't worry, it's not your fault, it's my choice."

"What are you ashamed of? What nonsense are you spouting?"

Saint Jesus smiled, as if letting out a sigh of relief, looked out the window for a moment, and then said...

“Friend, I know you want to do a big show, and I’m willing to help you—no, I should say I’d love for you to help me promote what I’m doing.”

"Although I'm on vacation, there are some things I really want to try."

"Oh? You know about marketing too?" Tsugumi laughed.

"The Buddha once told me the words of a philosopher he knew: 'You have lost your way. From now on, the people of Lu will no longer redeem people. Taking their money will not harm your conduct, but not taking their money will mean no more redemptions.' Although the meaning is not quite right, it is still similar."

Saint Jesus said with a smile

The philosopher you know isn't some muscular, 1.9-meter-tall Shandong strongman who could lift a city gate, is he?

"Okay, bro, what kind of performance are you going to do? A magic trick?" Tsurugi asked with great interest.

Saint Jesus rolled his eyes at him and said

"I said... could you produce that 'Evil of This World' thing in advance?"

Tsugumi blinked; this question was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"You're not planning to...?"

“Yes.” Saint Jesus lowered his eyes and said softly.

"I want to purify all the evil in this world."

Tsuruga stroked his chin. If he remembered correctly, the evil of this world was actually a third law combined with a curse concept concocted by the imposter Angola Man.

It is absolutely wrong to say that it is the embodiment of all evil in the world. After all, the human definition of 'evil' has always been an immeasurable and specific category. Most of the time, what is sin against one group is actually a blessing to another.

However, it would be incorrect to say that it was merely a pure curse. Perhaps for the unfortunate boy chosen by the villagers to bear all the sins of the world, it was just a simple curse. But when his soul was absorbed by the Holy Grail, this simple curse was granted by the Third Law of the Holy Grail, and the result was transformed into a product equivalent to human sin.

Simply put, because of Angolan Manuel's own curse and the constant "wishes" he makes within the Holy Grail, all the sins and curses of the world flow here continuously. The "black mud" is the accumulated negative emotional waste of the entire world.

It's shit, it's shit!.jpg

In Dongjiang's view, Jesus's idea of ​​purifying this thing was meaningless. After all, even if you get rid of the excrement, does that mean people will stop defecating?

But what will happen on the moon... Tsurue can't say for sure.

After all, this is a world that particularly loves to talk about concepts and chains of thought. Who knows, if Teacher Da Ye were to release something like this, he might actually give the whole world a mental massage.

But no matter what, he's definitely having a good time! And this show will definitely be better than the shows that Tsugumi is planning to pull off, both in terms of ratings and audience discussion!

After all, he originally planned to take Teacher Daye on a tour of O-series, but this trip was more effective.

What else is there to say? Let's go, brothers!

But then another problem arises: how can Tsuruga help Professor Daye get the Holy Grail out ahead of schedule?

Just as Tsugumi was deep in thought, the doorbell rang. Tsugumi raised an eyebrow and saw an unexpected person standing outside the door.

Medea, with her hair disheveled and her eyes red, stood motionless outside the door.

Having transmigrated, my only purpose is to kill, kill, kill! : 47. Using the Holy Grail to create the Holy Grail and steal it (Twelfth update!!!)

"Summoning the Holy Grail ahead of time is simple; all you need is enough mana and a ley line node."

As the great magician of the Age of Gods, Medea confidently addressed Tsugumi and the others' request.

Ultimately, aside from the Third Law, the rest of the Holy Grail War seemed utterly trivial to Medea.

The War Ritual itself is a replica of the Throne of Heroes system, which replicates the Counter Force, and the Servant class itself is a replica of the Throne of Heroes system. As for the Command Seals system, it is not considered difficult by Medea. Although it incorporates the heritage of the Demon Pillar family, it is not an insurmountable problem for Medea.

After all—who isn't a magician from the Age of Gods! You, King Solomon, are, and so am I, Medea?

While she certainly couldn't match the Magic King in terms of magic, Medea could easily handle the inherited knowledge of a single Demon Pillar family within the Humanity Protection System he summoned.

After all, the only difference between Medea and a magician is that she doesn't have magic.

While achieving the Third Law itself might be somewhat difficult, the Holy Grail has actually resolved this difficulty on its own.

In five consecutive Holy Grail Wars, not a single wish was granted. Although much of the accumulated magical energy returned to the earth's ley lines, the amount that remained was still enormous.

Especially after the evil of this world entered the Greater Grail, it was as if the river had stopped flowing at its source. The accumulated magical power not only met the conditions for starting another war in ten years, but also accumulated a considerable amount of magical power.

The biggest problem in achieving the Holy Grail War has never been a problem.

Therefore, for Medea, there was only one problem she faced—

"I need enough magic to create a small Holy Grail."

If the Greater Grail forms the framework of the Holy Grail War, then the Lesser Grail is like the user interface. Generally, you can only interact with the Greater Grail through the Lesser Grail to achieve your wishes for the Third Law and to unlock the Root.

However, this thing is not difficult to make. Zouken Matou obtained some Holy Grail fragments in the Fourth Holy Grail War and was able to directly transform Sakura Matou into the Lesser Grail, taking ownership from the Einzbern family. The Einzbern family even had the basic authority to directly create the Lesser Grail.

Medea could bypass these obstacles and create her own small Holy Grail; the only problem is the hardware—she lacks enough magic to do so. Given time, it wouldn't be a problem, but she doesn't have the time.