It is his tenacious vitality. As one of the eight great demons, the Holy Lord will not die. Even if his physical body is gone, he will have an immortal soul.

In the mid-game, he was even able to leave Hell and possess other beings, and he also gained an opportunity to use the Book of Time.

That was basically the most glorious moment of Shendu's entire series.

All thanks to the history books of time

This one is even more powerful, a causal artifact capable of rewriting history and erasing existence at will.

If I act too arrogantly now and attract the attention of the Holy Lord, then I'll be doomed once the Holy Lord obtains the Book of History and writes my death.

Although Xiaoyu saves the world in the story, Qianyu never entrusts her life to others.

Therefore, without absolute certainty, Qianyu would never voluntarily jump in front of the Holy Lord to provoke hatred.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

This is his philosophy of life based on his two lifetimes.

Let Valmont and Jackie Chan handle things in front of the camera; I just need to stay behind the scenes.

Since the Dragon Talisman is unavailable for the time being, we'll have to find another way.

Qianfan actually had a second plan in mind, which he had thought about when he summoned Artoria.

Speaking of this, we have to mention the Holy Grail War in Fate.

If you think about it carefully, the so-called Holy Grail War is essentially a large-scale magic collection ritual.

The seven heroic spirits fought each other, their souls returned to the Lesser Grail, their magic power replenished, and then they either unlocked the Root or had their wishes fulfilled.

But what if Chiyu slightly modified this process?

His idea was actually quite simple: to use the Rat Talisman to revive a Caster-class Servant.

Then, using Caster's abilities, he transformed Japan's ley lines into a magical base, and handcrafted a "pseudo-Holy Grail."

Then, they forcibly started the Holy Grail War, constantly summoning Heroic Spirits and making them fight each other.

The immense magical power that returns after a Heroic Spirit's death will not flow into the Throne of Heroes, but will be intercepted by the fake Holy Grail.

The whole process is a summoning

Kill him.

Recycle magic power.

Summon again.

Then kill them.

Recycle the magic power.

This is similar to an auto-spawning mob farm in Minecraft.

In the dark tower, monsters are generated (summoning heroic spirits), and they are swept to the center by the water flow (Holy Grail War rule), where they either fall to their deaths or are scalded to death (servant kill). Then, chests are placed below to collect the dropped items (recovering mana).

As long as this cycle is not interrupted, the magic power accumulating in the box will grow bigger and bigger like a snowball.

At that time, charging the Spark Lens or resurrecting higher-level beings will no longer be a problem.

This is a perfect infinite magic monster spawner.

"Ah……"

Thinking of this, Qianyu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Turn mythology into an assembly line, and war into a productive force.

Only a shameless transmigrator like him could come up with something like this.

Although it sounds a bit anti-human, the Heroic Spirits don't actually die, and they always love to fight the Holy Grail War, don't they?

Let's just go along with it; they might even thank us in the end.

However, the core of this plan is that the Caster must be strong enough, have master-level skills in base construction, and preferably have a personality that is easy to control (or easy to fool), unlike Gilgamesh's arrogant personality.

"So, the question is: who to choose?"

Chiyu thought carefully about the names of the heroic spirits she remembered.

Merlin?

pass.

That Flower Magician may have Grand rank qualifications, but his personality is too awful.

Those kinds of people who enjoy themselves will never obediently work for him; they might even betray him to watch a show.

Morgan?

The Demon Queen is indeed powerful; she can even mass-produce Servants.

But that woman's ambition was too great; she wanted to be the queen who would rule Britain.

Inviting a god is easy, but sending him away is hard. What if she ends up turning Shenshui City into her new fairy kingdom before she even gets the magic?

Finally, Chiyu thought of someone.

Medea.

Princess of Colchis, the witch of betrayal.

Known as C-Mom

Despite her less-than-stellar reputation, when it comes to "base creation" and "prop making," she is definitely a top-tier Caster.

In the original story, she was even able to forcibly create a magic array in a place like Ryudouji Temple that could draw magic power from all the residents of the city, and she almost turned herself into a miniature Holy Grail.

This hands-on skill was practically tailor-made for his magical monster-slaying tower plan.

Moreover, compared to Queen Morgan, who only wanted to rule Britain, Medea's wish was actually very simple.

As long as you give her a home and a little love (or rather, recognition), she will be the most useful black glove in the world.

Medea even displayed a twisted obsession with giving everything for someone she had set her sights on, even at the cost of getting her hands dirty.

For Kazama Chiba, who possesses Lv.MAX level abilities to read the air and make empty promises, dealing with a love-starved witch is definitely much easier than dealing with an evil dragon that wants to rule the world.

Of course, the above ideas are just hypothetical at the moment.

If it were actually implemented, just dealing with Caster catalysts, resolving ley line conflicts, and avoiding potential suppression force modifications would be a whole host of headaches.

But at least it's a direction, and can be considered a guide.

In the future, Chiyu can also move in this direction.

The most urgent task right now is to cultivate this small plot of land in front of us well.

Chapter 57 A glimpse of the path

Kazama Chiba put the Spark Lens into her backpack, thinking to herself that although she couldn't use it for the time being, it would be a great gift for Kaguya in the future.

He then placed the Rat Talisman back into the Book of Seals to maintain Ke's activities.

He then took the doll to Tomoeda Ward in Kamisui City to search for the whereabouts of the relocation card he had seen on his phone earlier.

As soon as she stepped into the street, Xiao Ke suddenly sniffed and keenly smelled a familiar magical scent.

"Hey! Chiyu!"

"At that intersection ahead, I think I smell a familiar scent."

"where?"

Qianyu paused slightly. Was she really that lucky? She had just stepped out the door and already encountered the Clow Cards?

He then looked in the direction Xiao Ke indicated.

On the sidewalk at the street corner, a little girl in a pink dress was squatting there all alone, holding a twig in her hand and aimlessly drawing circles on the ground.

He looks only five or six years old.

She was also holding a rabbit doll that had lost an ear.

Not far from her, two middle-aged women carrying vegetable baskets stood under a telephone pole, looking at the child with undisguised sympathy while whispering amongst themselves.

"Ah! It's Ichie-chan!"

Xiao Ke recognized the child at a glance.

"Chiyu, look, it's that Ichie-chan from the park last time! She even gave me one of those super delicious cookies! Look, she's still there... wait, why is she all alone? Where are her parents?"

Listening to Xiao Ke's words, Qian Yu also remembered.

I remember seeing this child a few days ago when he took Xiao Ke for a stroll in a nearby park to scout out the area.

At that time, she was being led by a young couple, and her smile was brighter than the sun is now.

At that time, Chiyu was sitting on a bench eating bread when the child ran over and handed a cookie to Xiaoke, who was pretending to be dead.

Xiao Ke was so happy at that time that she almost spoke on the spot.

I initially thought it was just a chance encounter.

But now the girl seems to have encountered some kind of change.

Qianyu took a few steps closer without making a sound and stood next to a vending machine, pretending to choose a drink, but her ears were perked up, listening to the old lady's gossip.

"...Look at that child, he's run out again."

"Aren't the people at the welfare home going to do anything about it? It's so dangerous for such a young child to be squatting alone on the side of the road."

"Manage? How can we manage? I heard that as soon as she wakes up, she runs over here and we can't stop her. Sigh, who would have thought that a perfectly good family would be gone overnight?"

"Yes, it's a terrible tragedy."

The middle-aged woman in the red dress clicked her tongue in amazement.

"That thief was a heartless monster. Stealing was bad enough, but when he was caught, he actually pulled out a knife. The couple died on the spot, blood was everywhere."

"Who can argue with that?"

Another older woman chimed in, her eyes filled with pity.

"The child was lucky; he was fast asleep and didn't hear anything. Although the thief ran away, the police caught him not long after."

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