"Okay, let's look for him again in a week..." Emiya Kiritsugu nodded, and prepared to make an appointment with Waver to meet Baihen together. However, when he tried to recall Baihen's appearance, he found that his memory was blank, and even Baihen's voice began to become blurred.

Did I see his appearance just now? Emiya Kiritsugu was awakened at this moment. It seemed that the appearance of that person did not exist in his memory from the beginning to the end, but he had regarded this as a very normal thing before, and only reacted at this moment.

Waver also realized this matter belatedly after being reminded by Emiya Kiritsugu, but he was much calmer. After all, he was a little numb.

"Can't I look directly at God?" Emiya Kiritsugu muttered to himself.

Chapter 179 The Root Style Delivered to Your Door

"Welcome home. How can I help you?" Genyuanshi, with a calm face, waited at the entrance of the courtyard and said respectfully to Baihen.

"Then change into a maid outfit first." Bai Hen didn't bother to be polite with her and gave the order immediately.

"Yes." Genyuanshiki's gorgeous kimono was transformed into a traditional Victorian-style maid outfit, and she then waited quietly for Baihen's new instructions.

"Go prepare some refreshments and bring them over later." Genyuanshi respectfully lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed, then went to prepare refreshments according to Baihen's instructions.

"Who is that?" Kikyo asked Bai Hen curiously. She had never heard Bai Hen mention the existence of this woman before.

Kagura and the others on the side were also full of curiosity. They did not notice the root-like breath at all. The protective device of this courtyard also completely ignored the woman. Her natural attitude made it seem as if she was the master here.

"The incarnation of the origin of this world is equivalent to the world will of this world." No matter what other people think now, Paracelsus feels that even if he returns to the Throne of Heroes, he may no longer be safe. Now he thinks that his best choice is to hold on to this new thigh all the way to the end.

"The root? No wonder." Kagura, who has lived here for a year, naturally knows what the root represents in this world. This also explains the abnormality that appeared on the root.

However, Kagura was not surprised as to why the Origin Style appeared here. After all, in Kagura's view, Baihen's omnipotence was a matter of course. Instead, she was a little annoyed that she was still too weak. After such a long time, the seeds of power had just sprouted, so she failed to notice the existence of the Origin Style in time.

Under the root-style service, everyone except Baihen enjoyed the first tea after Baihen's arrival with different thoughts - excluding Paracelsus, who really didn't dare to stay any longer and found an excuse to go out and eat the northwest wind.

It was late at night and everyone went to their respective rooms to rest. Under Baihen's influence, sleeping, which was originally a meaningless life activity for most of them, became an unshakable habit.

Only White Mark and Root Style remained in the hall.

"What's the reason now?" Bai Hen asked Genyuanshi, while looking at the traditional maid outfit she was wearing, wondering how to change it to make it more suitable for her.

"In order to please you, I hope you can go easy on me in the game." Although the Origin Style could not read Bai Hen's mind, it was able to accurately capture Bai Hen's needs through subtle observation and profiling of Bai Hen, and the style of her maid outfit also changed accordingly.

"You are quite honest." The world without the Riddler is truly colorful. If everyone could be more honest, there would be a lot less trouble in the world. Although new conflicts will certainly arise, it is better than spending a whole day marking time on something that can be explained in two sentences.

"So how do you plan to please me?" Since the Root Style was so direct, Bai Hen also followed suit.

"Observe and analyze the logic of your behavior, and then find the behavior that will please you the most. What I am doing now is also one of them." Genyuanshi walked behind Baihen and said while rubbing his shoulders.

"I always feel like I've become a tycoon who forces women to do their bidding." Bai Hen enjoyed the massage of Genyuanshi's top-notch techniques. At the same time, the faint floral scent on Genyuanshi's body, which was somewhat similar to Platycodon, lingered around him.

"Aren't you?" Genyuanshi said naturally.

"If you think so, you're right. This feeling is really solid!" Bai Hen naturally accepted the sweet trap from Origin Style. The final result would not change anyway. If he was in a good mood, what would be wrong with letting Origin Style win the Holy Grail War?

For Baihen, the important thing about this Type-Moon World DLC is no longer the result, but the ritual process itself. Regardless of winning or losing the Holy Grail War, it will not affect Baihen's purpose.

It can be said that the Root Style may make a small profit, but Baihen will definitely not lose money!

"What would you like me to do next or in the future?" Genyuanshi decided to take the initiative. Since Baihen wouldn't care about these things anyway, he naturally had to seize the opportunity.

"Just don't bore me." Bai Hen used the standard Party A speech, only giving a vague request without mentioning specific details. All the details were left to Party B to fill in and judge.

"Okay." Genyuanshi replied obediently without saying anything else.

After a complete massage, Bai Hen naturally returned to the room with Kikyo to rest, while Genyuanshi sat in the living room, trying his best to analyze and simulate Bai Hen's every move.

Although on the surface Bai Hen's actions are no different from those of ordinary people, Genyuanshi knows that there is a fatal information gap between her and Bai Hen. Bai Hen knows everything about her so he can let her do what she wants, but she can only get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of Bai Hen's purpose.

Based on the existing intelligence, Genyuanshi has already concluded that Baihen does not actually care about winning or losing the Holy Grail War, but she cannot judge the truth of this conclusion. Without knowing Baihen's true purpose, all interpretations of Baihen may go in the opposite direction.

However, Genyuanshi has already come to a conclusion, that is, he can only deduce under the premise that Baihen does not care about the outcome of the Holy Grail War. Otherwise, no matter how hard she tries, it will all be in vain. Baihen will not allow his goal to fail.

And taking action on the premise that Baihen does not care about winning or losing the Holy Grail War only gives Root Style the qualifications to be a manipulator. He still has a long way to go if he wants to grasp the faint dawn of victory in this game.

Bai Hen did not mention the start time of the Holy Grail War now, which should be to give himself a chance. He wanted to see if he could seize the slim chance under such circumstances. If he took slim hope as the premise, then it meant that what he was doing now would have little effect, and he would have to change his plan starting tomorrow.

The entire Root's computing power is running at full capacity, trying to create a perfect clearance plan for the Root Style.

Bai Hen felt the fluctuations of the root of the Type-Moon world and knew that this was the beginning of a new action by the root type. Bai Hen's attitude towards this was - he was too bored.

Bai Hen, who perfectly retained most of his humanity, can be said to be a thoroughly vulgar person. In fact, because he has eliminated some unnecessary thoughts and desires, his remaining desires are even purer.

As long as the Root Style can remain like this, Baihen won't do anything to her even if she wins.

The new ritual using the Root as a seesaw was enough to make Bai Hen ignore the Root, a natural treasure that was still useful but no longer necessary. Unfortunately, the Root Style did not know this, and she did not ask, so Bai Hen would naturally not tell her on his own initiative.

"You still like this kind of thing very much. Don't you get tired of it?" Kikyo, who is almost in the same mind with Bai Hen, naturally knows Bai Hen's bad taste and asked with some amusement.

"Maybe I'll get tired of it one day, but now I can still feel joy from it." Bai Hen didn't know how long his bad taste could last in the endless years to come, but he never liked to think about things that far in the future.

Should I back up my personality at any time, so that I can replace my current personality with the one I have now if I get bored of it? This thought suddenly occurred to Bai Hen.

"What about me? Will you have the same idea about me one day?" Kikyo asked worriedly.

Although Bai Hen is still obsessed with her and she is also attached to Bai Hen, the future is too long. Even an ordinary person's short life will have countless twists and turns. Thousands of years are enough to stage countless epics.

Kikyo really didn't know whether Bai Hen would leave her for various reasons after such a long time, and whether her heart would deteriorate over the long years.

Including the past eighteen years, Kikyo is only twenty-two years old today, and she can't help but feel fear for the endless years to come.

"Are you scared?" Bai Hen gently stroked Kikyo's smooth and delicate back to comfort her.

"Well, I'm so scared. I'm so scared that you will abandon me in the future. I'm scared that I will have inappropriate thoughts in the future." Kikyo did not deny it. Facing Baihen, she didn't need to hide anything and there was no possibility of hiding anything.

She could feel Bai Hen's heart, and Bai Hen could also feel her heart.

"The future... is such a scary word." Bai Hen cannot and does not want to see his future. The unknown can make people fearful, but it can also make people excited. The so-called omniscience has always been an ability that Bai Hen despises the most. Would such a life still be interesting?

If the reason why life is wonderful is that we can bloom ourselves to the greatest extent within a limited life, then how can we keep our infinite life wonderful all the time?

"So you are afraid of something too?" Now it was Kikyo's turn to comfort Baihen. Kikyo put her forehead against Baihen's and looked into his eyes gently.

"Only patients wouldn't be afraid, right? I'm still a normal person." If the identity of a human being was just a habit before, now Bai Hen is rather proud of his identity as a human being.

It is precisely because of his insistence on his human identity and the limitations brought by this identity that Bai Hen feels that he is alive.

If I had abandoned the limitations of my human body and freed myself from the constraints of my human heart, then I might have already completed the accumulation of quantity and become a conceptual life that spans infinite dimensions and subdimensions.

But perhaps only a concept will remain.

Chapter 180 New Holy Grail War

"Weber Velvet..." Kenneth looked at his student with a complicated expression. He never thought that he would be rescued by him one day. "Thank you, Weber."

“Kiritsugu!” Irisviel hugged Kiritsugu Emiya excitedly. She didn’t expect that he would actually trade her.

The last thing Kiritsugu Emiya used to exchange for Irisviel was the magic seal of the Emiya family. Kiritsugu Emiya finally chose to give up his identity as a magician, and lived a peaceful life with Irisviel from then on.

However, he still has the issues of Hisau Maiya and Illya to resolve. Fortunately, he, Irisviel, and Kenneth have had a life-and-death friendship before, and Kenneth is willing to stand up for Kiritsugu Emiya on the matter of Illya.

However, Kenneth will have to face a lot of troubles in the future. The forces from the Clock Tower and inside and outside the family will stretch out their claws towards him. But it is still much better than the original timeline where Weber alone carried the shaky name of the El-Melloi family.

But no matter how bad the situation is, as long as Kenneth is still alive, the El-Melloi family still has a backbone. What's more, Kenneth discovered in this experience that Weber is a promising talent beyond his expectations, and he is already planning how to train Weber after returning to the Clock Tower.

Baihen did not make things difficult for Waver and Emiya Kiritsugu. After confirming that the value of the items they brought out was enough to exchange for Kenneth and Irisviel, he let them go. Of course, Avalon stayed.

Avalon not only serves as a holy relic, but also has the effect of a Noble Phantasm. It is impossible for Kiritsugu Emiya to exchange it for it. Having lost his lofty goal, Kiritsugu Emiya has no intention of taking Avalon back, so this scabbard becomes a new decoration of the White Scar family.

The peaceful life passed day by day, and Genshiki was still serving as her maid with peace of mind. This world had been completely changed under Baihen's will. Although on the surface it still generally maintained the original process of the world, that is, some scum that made Baihen unhappy just by looking at it was evaporated, but in fact it had already become the absolute core of the Type-Moon world.

Whether it is the upcoming Holy Grail War or the White Scar ceremony, it will be held based on this world. Everything is waiting for the radical action.

The day when the Root Style officially proposes the rules is the day when the ceremony truly starts.

The Root Style's analysis and profiling of Bai Hen has been standing still. After all, Bai Hen has nothing to hide. With the Root Style's computing power, the conclusions reached on the first day or even the first second were almost perfect. During this period of time, the Root Style was just constantly repeating the process of deleting and reorganizing the model.

The formulation of the Holy Grail War rules was also constantly being deleted, modified and revised during this process. Now, in Genyuanshi's mind, the top priority in the formulation of the Holy Grail War rules was no longer to try to give himself more advantages, but how to make Baihen find it interesting.

The Type-Moon Carnivals that had occurred in some worlds were therefore taken into consideration, and the author considered whether to formulate the rules of this game in a nonsensical style, and listed this idea as one of the alternative plans.

"Lord Baihen, I have prepared the rules for the Holy Grail War. Please take a look." Genyuanshi took out the plan she had finally decided on from her not-so-broad mind and decided to officially start the Holy Grail War.

"Just tell me the conclusion directly." Mr. Bai said that he was busy now and asked the maid to make it short.

"I will participate in this Holy Grail War with seven beasts as servants, and I will personally serve as the Master to fight against the seven Servants you summoned." Origin's words were concise and to the point, and what he said did not sound like something that could be summarized from the stack of papers in his hand.

This was the best choice that Root Style ultimately made. Since he could not get a satisfactory answer no matter how much he thought about it, he simply handed the initiative back to Baihen and faced the next war as the challenged.

"Don't you understand it very well? It's the classic duel between the brave hero and the devil king." Although Genyuanshi's proposal may not be what Baihen wants most, it will not disappoint him either.

"Thank you for your compliment." Root Style could sense the satisfaction in Bai Hen's heart and was slightly relieved.

Even though Wang Dao's passionate stories are constantly criticized for being old-fashioned today, the fact that they have been able to develop to this day and still firmly occupy a place is enough to prove their popularity.

Bai Hen also likes to witness the courage of a hero to fight back when facing desperate situations, although no matter how you look at it, he is more suitable to be the Demon King.

"Let us begin a new Holy Grail War!"

The seventh singularity——[Absolute Demonic Front Babylonia].

The red tide that suddenly surged out from the deepest part of the seabed dyed the originally blue sea water into scarlet red. That was the original color of the earth billions of years ago when life had not yet been nurtured.

There is an extremely beautiful woman who, even though bound by shackles, still maintains her dignified demeanor, standing in this pristine ocean.

She has a mature and devilish beauty, yet exudes a virgin-like pure temperament. Her fair and delicate skin is wrapped in countless ribbons, and her majestic chest is overflowing with a mother's majesty and kindness.

The woman's delicate and lovely toes stepped on the surging waves as if they were walking on flat ground, her slender and full legs supported her plump and soft body, and her gorgeous long blue hair swayed with the sea breeze.

The cross-shaped pupils of the inner sea of stars are reflected in the purple-red eyes, singing the praises of the mystery of the planet; the curled dragon horns on the head symbolize the ancient earth and tell of the blessing from nature.

This is none other than the brain of the Creator Goddess Tiamat, the Femme Fatale, one of the seven evils of humanity, and the beast that possesses the principle of "return"!

"AAAAaaaa——" Tiamat announced her return with a chant-like voice. Countless black monsters were born in this sea of origin, flapped their wings and flew into the sky, following their current orders to bring an end to mankind.

"A large amount of magical power from the Persian Gulf is spreading throughout Mesopotamia!" The horrifying magical power reaction instantly caused Chaldea to explode. This reaction undoubtedly meant that the Mother Goddess of Creation had resurrected, and it also meant that Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others would have to face the greatest enemy of mankind, the beast!

This news made Fujimaru Ritsuka and others tense. Although they had expected it, they couldn't help but feel nervous when this moment really came. After all, the enemy was a beast with the principle of "return", the mother goddess of creation Tiamat, one of the seven evils of mankind!

"Doctor, we..."

"Wait! The spiritual response of the Mother Goddess of Creation Tiamat suddenly disappeared?!" Romani Achiman observed the data in Chaldea and suddenly made a shocked sound.

"Huh?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked confused.

"gh hg wuu od ybeya?" (Where is the mother?)" The Lamuchs also made panicked and confused sounds when they saw such a huge Tiamat suddenly disappear. At this moment, they completely ignored the task of destroying humans and frantically searched for Tiamat.

The final singularity - [Grand Time Temple].

"Magic King, Solomon!" After overcoming numerous obstacles, Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu finally met the culprit who caused all this.

Facing the most evil demon king who had set the entire human history on fire, sitting calmly on the throne and wearing a gorgeous robe, at this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu's hearts were filled with calmness. They were neither afraid nor scared. They were so calm that even they were surprised.

"That's right. We have met before, right? Welcome, Master from Chaldea."

"It is a king's pleasure to entertain guests from afar, but unfortunately I hate humans."

"I have no reward for your long journey through countless trials to get here, and I will not have any mercy on you."

"All I have is anger because I can't understand your motives." The man who called himself Solomon said calmly, with no emotion visible on his face.

"Although I allow you to see me, I do not allow you to kneel down and worship me."

"Why did you come to me? Why couldn't you wait for even a few minutes? Why couldn't you wait until the activation calculation of the third imaginary treasure we created, the Light Band Convergence Ring [Ars Nova], was completed?"

"According to the doctor's observation, there is no energy on Earth that exceeds that light band." Mashu said, looking at the huge light band in the sky: "It must be that which burned the entire Earth and incinerated humanity."

Solomon sneered at Mashu's words and said, "How is it possible? Is the commander of Chaldea so blind? It is true that my light belt can burn the surface of the planet to ashes, but even if I do that, what benefit can I get?"

"The order is reversed, Mash."

"'There is no energy on Earth beyond that band of light'?" Solomon couldn't help showing his fangs and bursting into laughter.

"Idiot, isn't this natural? Because that's you!" Solomon opened his arms in front of the astonished magician and the Son of Shield.

"It creates singularities; it divides the flow of history; from the present to the past, it burns almost endlessly! This is the light belt!"

"What you are looking up to is the passion of this planet, which embodies all the human traces that existed in that era. It is the crystallization of human history!" Solomon looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu mockingly.

"The purpose is not to destroy humanity, but to use humans as fuel..." Mashu said in a trembling voice.

"Then I will reach this supreme throne. If no one can overcome death, then I will overcome it, and you will just walk aside to that tragic death. Before my great cause is accomplished, you will still have some time to regret the rest of your life!" Solomon said in a proud voice.

"Who are you? Solomon!" Ritsuka Fujimaru asked angrily.

"I am Solomon, at least in this body. The resistance of the Heroic Spirits is insignificant. As long as the Master disappears here, they will all retreat. All your actions and thoughts are extremely shallow."

"Fujimaru Ritsuka... the worst Master in the human race!" As his words fell, a greeting attack also hit Fujimaru Ritsuka, but was blocked by Mashu with his shield after reacting quickly.

"You are wrong! You are wrong!" Mashu shouted angrily at the demon king who was disgracing and insulting Fujimaru Ritsuka in Solomon's guise.

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