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

In other words, even if the power of his punch were reduced tenfold, it would still be enough to whip Karna like a spinning top. To put it simply, the power of this punch is at least equivalent to the destructive power of an A-rank Noble Phantasm unleashed.

Holy crap, how could a Servant have such stats?!

Even gods don't have such outrageous numbers!

However, the battlefield had already undergone a dramatic transformation in the simple words they spoke.

Karna was disheveled, but he still managed to crawl out of the ground. The hero who had given him alms looked a little disheveled, but his body, which was covered by golden armor, was still intact—at least he had not suffered any irreversible injuries.

—If Tsugumi only uses the Servant panel to fight, without activating any skills, her simple, unadorned normal attack is indeed no match for Karna, who has 90% damage reduction and automatic regeneration.

"You're not bad," Tsugumi said, not holding back her praise.

He didn't die from one punch, he's a good punching bag!

Karna stood up again, floating in the air, his gaze towards Tsurugi filled with deep respect and affection.

"Your power is undeniably immense; were it not for this armor, I would have been lost!" Karna praised.

"Besides, you haven't used your full strength yet, have you? I can feel that there's something about you that makes me feel close to you."

"You mean this?" Tsugumi tilted her head, then opened her arms.

In an instant, it seemed as if endless sunlight fell from the sky, bathing him in its warmth.

Then magic—almost inexhaustible ether—overflowed directly from his body, along with a dazzling light that seemed to blind others!

"Ah, my eyes, my magic circuits!!!" The young man watching from afar cried out in pain.

"Croak, it's the general!!!"

"Are you also a descendant of the sun god?" Karna asked, quite intrigued.

"No—" Tsugumi grinned.

"If I had to say, I killed a sun god."

Karna paused for a moment, then his expression changed to one of sudden realization, and he looked at Tsugumi with a serious gaze.

"So that's how it is. You're actually the Son of Tomorrow from Greek mythology? The hero of hope and rebellion who killed his own father?"

Tsurugi: ......

Well, at this point, I don't care about unofficial histories anymore. Rather, I'm quite accepting of this level of adaptation.

"If you say so, then so be it." Tsugumi spread her hands and shrugged.

"But on this land, you can indeed call me 'Superman,' ugh... time's almost up, do you still want to continue fighting?"

Karna didn't speak, but the raised gun spoke volumes about his stance.

But just at this crucial moment, a troublemaker arrived.

When Tsurugi, Karna, and Siegfried in the distance all turned their heads to look, they could already sense something approaching at supersonic speed.

"A missile? No, a tactical nuclear weapon?" Tsugumi exclaimed, looking at the incoming weapon.

"The efficiency of the US government under the control of the magician is really high. Dropping a nuclear bomb on Manhattan Island? This mobilization capacity is comparable to the government in superhero comics."

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Karna was about to speak, but then shifted slightly, looking at Tsugumi with regret.

"I'm sorry, my Master is calling me, I can't stay here any longer."

"Ah, it's alright, it's alright." Tsugumi waved her hand, grinning nonchalantly.

"Remember to tell that fake priest for me that I won't interfere with his wish, nor will I help him. How he wants to 'love' humanity is his freedom; I, representing the will of the Lord, neither oppose nor approve of it~~~"

As she spoke, Tsugumi, disregarding whether Amakusa Shiro Tokisada behind her heard her, turned to look at the tactical nuclear missile flying towards her.

He didn't dodge, letting the nuclear weapon strike him and then explode into endless flames.

"Wow, this is amazing! It's even better than the Hiroshima fire!" Tsugumi exclaimed with a smile.

The crowd below had scattered and fled before the nuclear bombs arrived, but due to the bloodthirsty nature of the spectators, they still held up their phones and filmed from a short distance away.

How could they possibly escape when a nuclear bomb was about to strike?

Siegfried's Master, that unfortunate magician, was also unable to escape it.

"Damn it, Faldius the Great, aren't we allies? Why didn't you say so before dropping the nuclear bomb?! Aa ...

He screamed as Siegfried carried him away, but they still couldn't escape the terrifying shockwave.

Just as he seemed to sense the powerful impact coming from behind—

Swish!

The young man blinked, staring blankly at the lawn and Clinton Castle in front of him.

This... isn't this Battery Park? How did I get here? Just a moment ago I was in Manhattan...

The young man suddenly heard the same exclamation. He looked around and found that there were thousands of people here!

And they were all people within the range of a nuclear attack!

In other words—someone saved them all just as they were about to be killed by a nuclear bomb?!

"Haha, baby, yes, that's right, it's your daddy!!!"

"I used my super speed to save you all in the 0.001 seconds before the nuclear bomb exploded!"

The suspense didn't last a second. Superman M, dressed in a white suit, descended from the sky, looked at the rescued people, put his hands on his hips, raised his head, and smiled confidently.

"No need to thank me, no need to praise me. Because I am the true hero!!!"

Upon seeing the Superman in front of them, the rescued people immediately raised their hands in cheers and praise, or the bolder ones approached to touch Superman's chest muscles.

Of course, they couldn't get close; they could only watch as the handsome man maintained his sunny smile, but were isolated by the bio-force field beside him.

But—this is super cool, okay? Being blocked by a bio-field is a unique experience!

"Alright, everyone, raise your hands!" Tsurugi looked at the cheering crowd and twirled around dancing in front of them.

Then he took flight, moving at incredible speed from left to right, giving everyone a high-five.

Then he picked up three babies, twirled them around in his hands like a circus ball, and then laughingly tossed them back to their parents.

That's incredibly extravagant!

But you can't deny that Americans fall for this!

“You’re all so enthusiastic, my friends! My super city needs super citizens like you, but for now, I might have to leave for a while for a super break.”

Looking at the enthusiastic and excited crowd, Tsugumi smiled and said...

"But don't worry, when you encounter a super crisis and a super villain like the one you just faced, I, your M Superman, will arrive!"

Then, amidst cheers, the white-clad superhero disappeared, along with the young man who had summoned Saber.

On the rooftop of a distant skyscraper, the young man, hanging hundreds of meters above the ground, was deathly pale. Looking at the leering Dongjiang beside him, he was on the verge of tears.

"I...I'm not your enemy! Superman, I'm just a worker, I was forced to work for the Yggdrasil! I can confess everything, I—"

"34082419971109XXXX," Dongjiang recited a string of numbers, then continued jokingly.

Room 1203, Unit 2, Building 7, Huixin Residential Complex, No. 21, Cangnan Road, DongX City

The young man was stunned for a moment, then his pupils dilated instantly.

"I'm going to throw a box!" he exclaimed, pointing at Dongjiang with a look of terror on his face.

"How do you even know this? Could it be that you are—"

Oh no, oh no, could it be a hostile transmigrator? No, this won't do! System spirit, lead me to the crossroads!

The terrified youth immediately contacted his system, but upon opening it...

He didn't see the familiar interface, only a white light, followed by two large characters accompanied by familiar background music—

——Original God——

"Genshin Impact, activate!!!"

The young man's mind was filled with Tsurugi's mesmerizing voice.

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763. If it's not challenging enough, create it for yourself.

"So—so you came to this world about twenty years ago? Or was it a soul transmigration?"

Tsugumi looked at the young man in front of her with great interest—his name here should be Grintwood Yggdrasil, a magician of Yggdrasil.

"Boss, you already know, so what's the point of saying anything?" Green sighed.

Yes, he entered this body twenty years ago as a transmigrator transported here, becoming the heir of a small magician family with only four generations of lineage.

His family specializes in mineral magic, but due to a shallow lineage and offending a noble in the Mineral Department, they were forced to leave the Clock Tower and join the Thousand World Tree under Danic's command. Grintwood is the successor of this generation.

Okay, none of that matters. As a transmigrator, he naturally has his own system cheat, but it's unclear whether this cheat was created by a cat or something; it's quite useless.

"So far, the biggest enhancement it's given me is the body of a Hokage in a vegetative state and—Earth Release ninjutsu?" Green spread his hands, looking at Tsugumi with envy.

"In short, I can't compare to you, boss."

To be honest, it's been a very long time since Tsuruga's system has been used.

Although it was very useful at the beginning, after a few worlds, the arrival of the system was more for fun than practical use for him. The system was basically just a portal for him to teleport.

After he obtained the powers of Superman Supreme and Crimson King, he didn't really need it much for traveling between worlds—of course, randomly matching and traveling through time was still a lot of fun.

As for its origin? Mammon and the others knew all about it, and Tsurugi herself could guess as well—it was probably just a tool that her future self gave to her past self to complete the closed loop.

For him, being chosen by God and Jesus meant much greater development than the system could provide.

My journey to where I am today is entirely due to my own hard work.

God, save me!