Xingtie: Can’t you just let me focus on completing the commissions?

A typical transmigration to another world is one thing, but this is a transmigration that is close to the underworld. At that time, the concepts of the mortal world and the human world may be mixed together. People may fall into the dead at any time, and the dead may also rise to the mortal world.

And then there's Venus, the goddess.

If Fuyuki City becomes the battlefield where these two main gods fight, will it really have a chance to survive?

Master chef? How could Rin Tohsaka and I possibly solve such a case?

"There is no need to worry about the people here. I will ensure that the Netherworld will not harm them in the slightest. Those who fall into the Netherworld are under my jurisdiction. Little girl, you only need to help me punish my reckless sister."

"...as you command."

Can she refuse the decree of a goddess of the underworld?

Hopefully, as she said, the underworld will not disturb the people here.

……

Fuyuki City on fire

A scene that seemed familiar.

The only thing that has changed is probably the strange golden-red mechs that keep shuttling through the sky.

"Is it another singularity in Fuyuki City?"

Gazing at those mechanical creations that modern humans could no longer use in actual combat, the girl silently lowered her eyelids.

"It would have been virtually impossible to create something like this with technology prior to 2016. Could it be the spirit of a scientist who appeared in this world?"

"These guys are incredibly agile; most Servants probably couldn't keep up with their speed."

"However, shooting down one should not be a problem."

However, these strange, golden-red mechs seem to be carrying out a cleanup of the Shadow Servants. If one were to attack these creatures indiscriminately, innocent people would be killed by their blades.

"Let's get rid of these Shadow Servants completely first. Lancer, you go and help them secretly too..."

"it is good."

A clear, crisp voice echoed from the empty space. After her attendant had gone, the blonde girl silently gazed up at the distant, crimson sky, then murmured softly,

"This job doesn't look easy."

"I don't know how things are going with Mashu and Ritsuka."

"If Wodem is acting normally, he should be considered reliable..."

"But we really need to finish repairing this singularity as soon as possible and get back quickly."

……

"Finally caught up."

On a suburban road in Fuyuki City, a blonde girl in a light blue dress, carrying a small suitcase, hummed a cheerful tune as she gazed at the fiery red Fuyuki City sky in the distance, a slight smile slowly curving her lips.

"There are so many interesting characters here. If you miss this, you'll probably never see such an interesting story again on this timeline."

Just as she was about to continue walking into the interior of Fuyuki City, suddenly, a card was blown up by a gust of wind in front of her and landed right in front of her.

"Even I have an admission ticket?"

The blonde girl stared in surprise at the card so close to her face, then a joyful smile spread across her face.

"Berserker? What a pity, it would be better if it were Sab0.8er or Lancer."

"However, Berserker might be able to summon some decent puppies."

She narrowed her eyes, pondered for a moment, then grasped the card in her hand. Immediately, magic flowed into the card, sending an invitation to the heroic spirits "on the throne." About thirty seconds later, a voice appeared in the girl's ears.

"Servants? The Holy Grail War?... Even an illusory dream like me, who shouldn't even exist in human history, was somehow included in the records?"

"If you don't mind that I am but an empty dream, you may use my power."

"My real name? Hmm, although I am essentially the same person as that person, and I am currently using her spirit origin, I still wish to have my own independent name. So, please call me 'Ms. Ash' affectionately."

Chapter 226: Now, you can call me the real Empress Saber.

"Saber? Why would she take the initiative to seek me out?"

Inside the police station office, Emiya found a familiar card lying unattended on a desk.

From the outside, it looks just like an ordinary toy card.

but,

As a former holder, Emiya is quite familiar with this card.

"Dream Summoning".

He skillfully channeled his magical power into it, drawing the spirit of a Saber-class Servant from Valhalla into his body. After about twenty or thirty seconds...

Emiya slowly opened his eyes, raising an eyebrow with a slightly subtle expression.

"Siegfried?"

"The Evil Dragon Blood Armor and the Heavenly Demon Greatsword are somewhat useful, but they don't provide the self-modification I'm looking for."

He shook his head, then summoned the Shield of the Six Flowers and used the Twin Heavens Return Shield to cover Saber's class card. In less than two minutes, the traces of its use were erased from the class card, and a slow smile appeared on Emiya's lips.

25 “Through class cards and summoning abilities, I can repeatedly obtain all Servants’ knowledge, skills, and experience for free…”

"As long as Valhalla does not refuse my repeated visits, theoretically I can gain full swordsmanship knowledge of all Saber-class Servants."

The origin of the sword, the psychic constitution, plus the constantly refreshed class cards.

For him, it was like a dedicated mechanism for endlessly exploiting bugs.

"Try it as many times as possible."

Closing his eyes and channeling his magic again, avoiding Mr. Sorry's response, Emiya chose his second Saber Servant.

"Gawain, the sword of victory in motion."

"Nero, invite me to the breathtaking Golden Theater, the Iron Saddle."

"Charlemagne, Holy Knight Emperor, unleash magic (light), Twelve Shining Swords."

"Richard I, with a hundred steeds, a lion's heart, swiftness, the eternal and distant sword of victory, plays the lion's song for the Circle Cross."

"Caesar, Attila, Rama, Lancelot, Okada Izo, Yagyu Tajima no Kami Munenori, Sasaki Kojiro..."

"Kiso Yoshinaka, Ousui Takeru, Artoria, Liu Bei, Ma Chao, Ptolemy... Sigurd, finally here!!"

Emiya repeatedly drew Servants, constantly summoning individuals with Saber class adaptability into his class cards. Because he didn't know when this channel would be blocked, after drawing more than thirty or forty Servants in a row, he found that there was still no reaction from the Throne of Heroes. Instead, he calmed down his eagerness to draw Servants.

After acquiring the skills and knowledge of nearly forty Servants for free, even with his current brain capacity, he felt a severe swelling and pain. He needed to digest it all and clear away some meaningless information before considering continuing to acquire Servants.

"There are many more models of the authentic sword-shaped Noble Phantasms, and there are also many sword techniques that have been elevated from absolute swordsmanship to Noble Phantasms. Okamoto Izou's Shimatsu no Tsurugi, Kouzuki's special technique, Miyamoto Musashi's Niten Ichiryu, Liu Bei's Gu Ying Sword... I have been involved in these through their weapons before, but I can't say that I have mastered them to any level. Now that I have the exact knowledge and experience of these people... my Hundred Schools of Swordsmanship has truly reached the level of being an expert."

"The characteristics of Heroic Spirits cannot be inherited, but the special skills they develop can. Even I cannot directly replicate the Saint's talent for numbers... However, with the Ether Editing, it is possible to preserve the templates of those characteristic talents and perhaps try to edit them myself later."

"in addition……"

Emiya put down the class card in his hand, and then several other cards appeared on his right hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The Legend of the Red Dragon, the Legend of King Arthur, The Lion of Camelot... these stories seem a bit too orthodox."

After combining the mergingable content into a collection, Emiya was left with four or five swordsmanship compilation books.

"Chronicles of the Knights of the Round Table", "Biographies of the Far East Swordsmen", "Zhuangzi: On Swordsmanship", "Greek Heroic Legends"...

In the realm of mythical beast books, there are dozens of titles featuring fantastical beasts from various mythological domains, such as "Red Dragon," "Evil Dragon," "White Snake," and "Killer Lion."

The types of biological books are even more numerous. Various giant beasts and animals that have long been extinct in the past have been associated with many heroes. More than thirty Saber-class Servants brought him not only a collection of sword techniques, but also a large number of fantasy books.

"If I acquire all the class cards of the seven classes, and repeatedly visit Valhalla, I might have a chance to piece together a 'Complete Chronicle of Heroes'... and with the Blade King Sword... perhaps my priority could surpass Goetia's 'Anti-Summoning' ability."

In the Type-Moon universe, simply comparing numbers is meaningless. To kill these monsters, you must also possess noble mechanics, with higher-level mystics being more likely to crush lower-level ones.

The powers of the seven beasts, the bonuses of the seven crown-rank skills, and the five existing magics.

These things are practically the most prestigious Tier 0 abilities in the Type-Moon universe.

Once he masters the "Complete Chronicles of Heroic Spirits" he envisions, he estimates he will be able to use the Grand Rank skills of all classes with ease, making it much simpler to fight against the Seven Beasts' powers.

If he could integrate all seven beasts, seven crowns, and five laws into one body, then the entire Type-Moon world could be called his personal domain. If anyone dared to say an extra word to him, he would dare to directly stir up the Root Vortex and dismantle the planet's recording tape.

"Crafting a 'Holy Sword' directly from a class card isn't difficult, but we'll need more local material samples, which we'll have to collect at the Atlas Institute."

"By the way, these Noble Phantasms and skills... seem quite interesting as well."

The lion plays for the circular cross.

Encountering wisdom.

One comes from Richard I, and the other from Ptolemy I. The former can summon Servants related to himself through fate, while the latter can access the Library of Alexandria at any time and freely switch his Spirit Origin based on the information he left in the Library of Alexandria to fight against powerful enemies.

only,

If these two abilities were combined and modified using Ether editing, it might be possible to create a library for storing and updating Spirit Origins, as well as the ability to summon Heroic Spirits anytime, anywhere.

"Personal Hall of Heroes".

A slow smile appeared on Emiya's lips as he shifted the foundation of his summoning magic from the "world-level" to the "internal" level. As long as the stored spirit origin information was complete enough and the energy within his body was sufficient to power the Servants' actions,

When these two conditions are met, even the seven Grand Riders can be summoned to fight for him at any time. Although there is some overlap in ability with "Super Heroic Spirit Chronicles",

However, these two abilities may also be usable in other worlds in the future.

At that time, a casual summons could bring back the hunting generals from previous generations, or perhaps... bring back the deceased members of the Genius Club and use their brains for various research.

Or, could you divide yourself into different realms and create corresponding spirit origins, thus creating versions of yourself that use different combat modes?

"There are still many interesting abilities in Valhalla that I haven't acquired yet. This awful place, Type-Moon, always manages to come up with something new."

Chapter 227: Unforgivable! Emiya Shirou! (3/3)

“Ilya, Sera, Lyselite… everyone is safe and sound, that’s great.”

Back at the Emiya residence, young Shirou saw his family members were safe and sound, and a relieved expression appeared on his face.

He simply couldn't imagine a future without his family.

"Brother, we're fine, but you... why are your clothes all torn?"

"...I tripped and fell."

The boy smiled, instinctively not intending to reveal his experiences, but as soon as he finished speaking, he remembered what the adult version of himself had said.

His own sister was actually some kind of wish-granting machine created by the Einzbern family.

He couldn't help but glance at Ilya a few more times.

“…Ilya, you…”

"What's wrong, brother?"

"fine."

He opened and closed his lips a couple of times, but didn't press the matter further. The most urgent thing now wasn't to keep asking these irrelevant questions, but to move his family members away as soon as possible to prevent the guy he was talking about from coming to their door.

"Oh, I've got it, I've got it. Emiya residence... excuse me."

Just as he was about to leave the mansion with his family, a stranger appeared at the gate. He looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, like a senior who was slightly older than him. However, his face revealed a sense of decadence and exhaustion, like that of a working professional. His uniform looked like that of Homura Academy, but he had never seen this face among the students of the past three years.

"……Who are you?"

Young Shirou warily eyed the newcomer, instinctively shielding his family behind him. However… he underestimated the malice of the newcomer's arrival. When the newcomer's gaze fell upon the family, a morbid and twisted smile appeared on their lips.

"Found you, Einzbern's wish machine."

"Get out!"

Having somehow acquired a long, slender naginata, Liselle pointed its blade at the uninvited guest before the door, but... this vigilance was already utterly useless.

The malice that was still being released almost materialized; a surging chill began to permeate the entire space. It was unclear when, but everyone's feet and even their entire lower bodies were frozen solid by this cold current.

A cruel smile crept across the newcomer's lips as his gaze fell upon the young Shirou and his sister, his eyes twitching involuntarily.

"Even in a different world, will you still be my enemy? How many more times will you stand in my way, Shirou Emiya…?"