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

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P.S.: Here come the pictures you asked for—and there's the issue of Shirou stealing the spotlight, but he only appears two or three times in the story. Since you feel there's still too much description, I'll pay more attention to refining the descriptions of the original characters in the future.

Having transmigrated, my only purpose is to kill, kill, kill! : 57. Tsurugi: I cannot fall, I must fight!!!

The magicians could not accept the result of being purified.

Similarly, those in power cannot accept a world where everyone is 'good'.

Even the world itself is unwilling to accept such an extreme approach.

Saint Jesus undoubtedly loved humanity, but in the world of Type-Moon, loving humanity is something that needs to be marked with an ''.

Some alien machine gods believe that humans are just a bunch of thinking reeds, but he genuinely loves these reeds and is even willing to sacrifice himself.

Some emperors chose to rule their people by keeping them ignorant, but they would give them a peaceful life where they would have no worries about food and clothing until they were sixty years old.

Some magicians claim to love humanity by bleaching the universe, hollowing out the earth, and turning humans into soulless, selfless, and false beings.

But Tsugumi doesn't care about any of that. He doesn't love humans! It's just that his good bro can't stand seeing the suffering of humans in this world and wants to give their minds a simple cleansing.

Even this is secondary; the main purpose of the Holy Grail is to purify the answer within it, release the poor child imprisoned inside, and incidentally bring humanity a benevolent gift.

Was he wrong? Absolutely not.

Because at this moment, Tsugumi is already able to see the world that has been changed through the links of evil in this world!

The United States, a cold-hearted country, a country that believes in social Darwinism, a country where the poor, once slaughtered, can never rise again.

In this country, in that historically chaotic state of Florida, the result is already a purification.

Almost everyone—really almost everyone—spontaneously went out into the streets to help the homeless, and doctors in all the hospitals began to take action, prescribing expensive antibiotics and reducing patients' medical bills as much as possible.

The plea for help was answered and fully implemented. And all indifference was dissolved by this power.

If the world became like this, Tsugumi couldn't think of anything bad about it.

Of course, those who argue with him might come up with countless valid reasons, but Tsugumi just won't listen to a single word!

Because compared to their empty words and lack of action, who only knew how to maintain the status quo, Tsugumi only believed in the changes brought about by her good brother that she saw!

They were putting on an act for these scoundrels as if they were committing some unforgivable crime. Tsurugi was too lazy to argue with them; for people like this, there was only one way to deal with them—

kill! ! !

The jets of metal falling from the sky precisely and efficiently destroyed the nuclear missile launch facilities that those powerful figures and magicians had secretly built and preserved.

Destroy them completely before they can launch a counterattack!

Meanwhile, the Clock Tower, located in London, the heartland of Western European magicians, had dozens of campuses razed to the ground by a frenzied but precise bombing.

Tsugumi did not engage in a completely open massacre; he only attacked the political entities linked together by the magicians who intended to stop them—as well as the magicians themselves!

Tsuruga didn't care whether innocent people were among those he was targeting. Since they had participated in stopping his brother's operation, they were now his enemies!

kill! ! !

When the ashes settled, the buildings were nowhere to be seen. Of course, perhaps quite a few magicians among them survived, after all, these wretches may not be good at much else, but their ability to survive is truly first-rate.

But it doesn't matter anymore. Tsuruga has already made up his mind that once his good Bro is purified, he will use the Holy Son to incite the Church to launch a global religious war aimed at annihilating all Western European magicians!

Damn it, those magicians are dead meat!

After the strangulation was completed, he took Teacher Daye to coerce the restraining force, initiate the Great Judgment, and properly classify and deal with the souls he had killed!

"Is there any hope for this singularity?" Fujimaru Ritsuka murmured, looking at the berserk Great Demon.

“Basically—it’s probably beyond saving. As he said, this world is likely turning into a Lostbelt,” Leonardo da Vinci said in a deep voice.

Singularities are changes confined to a specific area; even if the changes are massive, they can still be repaired. However, when they develop into Lostbelts, it means that this is a global event, something that cannot be corrected through normal means, or that the cost of correction is too high for the Counter Force.

Therefore, it's better to cut it out directly than to make corrections.

This rampaging demon is turning this world into what it is, but—if it can be defeated, this timeline might still be saved.

It's not that they're unwilling to believe in the power of Jesus Christ, it's just that they're genuinely afraid to believe that it really is the Son of God!

At least one doctor in Chaldea firmly believed it.

There are too many reasons. Putting aside everything else, the fact that the guardian of the Holy Son was actually a great demon made it hard for Dr. Roman to believe that the person causing all this trouble there was really the Son of God who had once descended to Rome.

Their experiences, their entire journey of saving the world, are all based on their fight against those who intend to change the history of the world and ultimately lead to its destruction, and—they never consider themselves particularly righteous.

After all, they were fighting for the survival of their own 'pan-human history' and for the survival of themselves, their families, and their friends.

Fujimaru Ritsuka gritted her teeth, strengthened her resolve, and then took out the Holy Grail she had brought from Chaldea.

This is a damaged Holy Grail, or rather, all the Holy Grails they recovered from the Singularity were used ones.

It can only be used as energy or as a sacrifice; Fujimaru Ritsuka herself doesn't know what the consequences of making a wish will be.

Ultimately, everything depends on whether the inhibitory force supports it or not.

She placed the Holy Grail before her, but before she could activate the spell to summon a Servant, suddenly, a flash of light appeared—

The Holy Grail vanished almost instantly, and the one in Medea's hand was the first to begin to shimmer. Then, a blurry, radiant figure appeared.

So bright, so sparkly!

Fujimaru Ritsuka could barely open her eyes, and everyone else here was also unable to open their eyes in this light!

No one saw who the visitor was, and no one could know what kind of deity descended through that dazzling light!

Is it a suppressive force? Gaia? Or something else that governs this outcome?

Fujimaru Ritsuka, or rather everyone here, stared in utter bewilderment at this scene—this being of light was not the result of their summoning! Rather, it was the result of the Holy Grail in their hands, especially Medea's, activating naturally!

"------"

He seemed to say something, but no one could understand the meaning of his words.

No one knows the answer, but at this moment, all that everyone sees is a figure radiant with holy light, raising a gleaming sword in their hand—

boom!!!!

There are no lengthy Noble Phantasm release phrases, nor are there any fancy-sounding Noble Phantasm release names filled with a bunch of foreign languages.

Some merely raise their gleaming swords, and in the instant of the swing—

"Cuck!"

Just as Tsugumi was preparing to load the next Holy Grail, launch an even bigger, more powerful, and more "Waaaaaagh!" bombardment, and try his luck at hitting Atlas Institute—he was caught off guard and surrounded by such a beam of light!

At first, he didn't take it seriously, thinking he could just reconstruct his body at worst. But soon, as he sensed the purifying power contained in the light, he was shocked.

Is this—the power of heaven?

Who, who is it!

Could it be that Heaven is finally dissatisfied and wants to get rid of me, this two-faced person?

He tried desperately to see the source of the light, but he couldn't. His body melted away, his essence was evolved, and things that were hellish demons were heading towards extinction.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

He roared, looking at the sky, even looking behind him—he wondered if it was Jesus's doing, if Jesus had betrayed him, and was now getting rid of him, the black glove, after using him.

No, he wouldn't—Tsurugi instantly abandoned all his doubts, simply because he was the brother and friend he had chosen! Unless it was certain, Tsurugi would not and should not doubt him or abandon him!

In a short time, Tsurugi was almost completely purified, and he became extremely weak, a weakness that even the Holy Grail could not reverse.

His most sensible course of action, without a doubt, would have been to abandon his Demon Noble status, switch back to his Saint character card, and then quickly escape from this place.

The pain was unbearable. The feeling of being purified by the light of heaven and then utterly destroyed was excruciating. My soul and body were both boiling with agony.

Tsugumi's thoughts were solidified in this extreme suffering, leading to reflection.

Haven't I done my best? I've even done so much unnecessary stuff. Despite being a demon, I've protected Jesus until now; I'm not a saint at this moment, but merely a demon nobleman.

Bearing so many sins, having killed so many people, I have never considered myself a good person, much less a saint, even if that is what I think, even if that is the outcome I desire—

but--

Is it possible?

Is it possible?

I can't die, I can't fall!

I absolutely refuse to cowardly run away!

I still have powerful enemies to deal with, I still have sinners to settle accounts with, and I still have a cause to complete!

If I fall, Brother Saint will surely be unable to hold on alone! He is just a mortal body, his strength is too weak! Even if he dies, he needs me, he needs me to avenge him, to sound the horn of extinction for this world!

Saint Brother needs me, good people need me, and this damn better future world needs me too!!!

Even if I am melted away by this light, even if it really is the meaning of heaven behind it, even if I am destroyed, even if I die, even if I lose the power of two character cards, even if I lose everything I depend on the most!

I will never go against my own will.

I want to stand up

I will fight again!

The smallest unit of strength is the implementation of one's own will, and at this moment, Tsugumi has undoubtedly proven that even if he abandons power, he is still a strong person!

In an instant, the Holy Grail at Tsurugi's feet and the blood of Jesus both shone brightly!

As if responding to his will, the blood, will, and power of the saint bestowed upon him a great miracle without reservation! All the injuries and harm from before vanished without a trace!

Even more power, an even stronger power, returned to his body, to his very core! A miraculous, holy radiance focused upon him!

Just moments before, countless people were cheering, rejoicing, and praising the fall of this demon in front of the screen, but now they all stood up in astonishment and fear!

Dongjiang, he is right here, standing here, teetering on the verge of collapse, yet still in the posture of a demon, the brilliance of miracles has made such an extremely evil sinner and demon stand here!

At this moment, the power of the Sleepless One, which should have belonged to the Saint character card, shone so brightly that it pierced through all other radiance!

"I don't know who you are. Are you a paradise from this world? A paradise from another world? The real paradise?"

Tsugumi raised his hands high, making a gesture like a Spirit Bomb, and at that moment, all the power and magic gathered in his hands!

"But I will fight. I will protect my friends, my brothers, and complete his performance, his ideals, his redemption!"

He laughed loudly. He was clearly a demon, but at this moment, no one could deny him, belittle him, or despise him. The fact that he was a demon at this moment was unchangeable, but the holy light in his hands shone so brightly.