I'm a magnetic field madman

In fact, it was not difficult for his father, Bai Cinan, to do this. At worst, he could just brainwash the whole world!

But the peace and perfection achieved in this way was something his father would absolutely despise.

Emperor Bai Cinan derives pleasure from the people's reverence... but he would never engage in such deceitful practices—damn, self-deception!!

Of course, Jingtian also knew that his father didn't care about the people.

In fact, this is true for many people with strong magnetic fields—no matter how many ordinary people there are, they are not an "asset" to people with strong magnetic fields, and may even be a "burden".

It's not that those with strong magnetic fields need ordinary people, but rather that ordinary people need to rely on those with strong magnetic fields in exchange for the power to be protected.

They have no power to choose their fate; they are left with only the tragic choice of dying or possibly living.

But in any case, the core message of "amazing" is that you should never expect a miracle to help you achieve unimaginable good things overnight.

Even for humans to achieve such "perfection," it would require a long period of training and growth!

Bai Jingtian had no interest in educating Emiya Kiritsugu; the only reason he didn't beat the guy up was because he was Illya's father.

And because, although he was clueless, at least he wasn't a hypocritical, useless person who used excuses to kill.

Kiritsugu Emiya remained silent, though he already knew how unreliable and foolish his dream was.

But he still chose to do it, like a foolish child pursuing an unrealistic dream.

It's just because he can't stop. He has sacrificed too much, made far too many sacrifices on this path. The spirits of the past are like the anchor binding his feet, dragging him toward the abyss of hell.

Like a stock market fanatic, he invests far too much, even knowing that what lies ahead is likely a path of no return... The enormous sunk costs force him to gamble everything and move forward.

If he were still the same solitary Kiritsugu Emiya, he would relentlessly pursue his dream by any means necessary, or die in the process of achieving it.

But he was no longer alone. Kiritsugu Emiya glanced back at Illya and Irisviel.

Having a wife and daughter, he also had the heavy responsibility of "moving forward".

"I understand. I will compile the intelligence from various places and the information related to magicians and hand it over to you."

Kiritsugu Emiya put the cigarette case back in his pocket, looked at Bai Jingtian, and said softly...

"However, I cannot guarantee its accuracy. If the scope of the Holy Grail War expands to the entire world... I cannot be certain how many people will actually be qualified to become a Master."

As a master magician killer, Kiritsugu Emiya knew very well that there were very few magicians in the world, but that was only in comparison to ordinary people.

Given the world's massive population, the number of magicians and qualified individuals remains an astounding figure.

If the Holy Grail were to select participants from all over the world, finding a suitable candidate would be like finding a needle in a haystack.

Honestly, Kiritsugu Emiya didn't have that much confidence.

However, it's not his style to give up just because he knows something is difficult... Besides, for Ilya's sake, as a father, he has to "do" it!

"it is good!"

The prince of the Heavenly Kingdom gave Emiya Kiritsugu an approving look. This man's ideals were certainly a bit absurd... but his abilities and fighting spirit were beyond doubt.

As a good "ruler," Bai Jingtian knew that he needed to give some rewards.

"330,000 horsepower of power - Cell Regeneration!!"

Bai Jingtian suddenly pointed his hand at Irisviel, to the astonishment of the woman…

Her body, as an artificial human, was instantly rearranged and recombined by Bai Jingtian using magnetic field power.

Because she is an artificial human, Irisviel's actual age as a human is only nine years old.

Her original purpose was to be consumed in the Holy Grail War as a minor Holy Grail, so her lifespan was much shorter than that of ordinary people.

Bai Jingtian then used the power of 330,000 horsepower to reorganize her body's cells and adjust them...

Although her current limited power prevents her from being fully adjusted and perfected... it is enough to greatly extend her natural lifespan.

Irisviel stared in surprise at her hands. She could feel the fleeting, ethereal quality that had always belonged to androids disappear, replaced by a heaviness and turbidity, a kind of—

The heaviness and turbidity of being human.

For a moment, she didn't even know how to thank Bai Jingtian... but the prince of heaven was not one to take advantage of kindness.

He simply nodded to her and headed towards the quiet basement below the castle.

The troublesome trifles have been resolved, but if Bai Jingtian wants to win the next war, he must work hard to cultivate and restore his former astonishing power.

"Kiritsugu, I..." Irisviel looked at her husband, her mouth slightly agape...

Emiya Kiritsugu, sensing the immense gift Bai Jingtian had bestowed from his wife's eyes, picked up Illya and said in a deep voice...

"Alice, he may not be a good person, but... he should be trustworthy."

In London, a Boeing 747 passenger plane from Japan was slowly landing at Heathrow Airport, and as the stairs of the plane opened, a striking figure stepped off.

That would be an absolutely stunning beauty who could attract all men, women, and even some other creatures.

It was tall and slender, nearly two meters in height, but it didn't look like a thin bamboo pole...

Instead, she has a perfectly voluptuous figure that surpasses even the best models at Paris Fashion Week.

With an exquisite face, flowing silver hair cascading down to her hips, and fair, full feet in silver Roger Vivier high heels, she wore a custom-made violet high-slung backless dress, her hair lightly styled, looking every bit the socialite on her way to a banquet.

No, using the term "socialite" to describe such a beauty is an insult.

Because no matter how visually stimulating, what stands out most about her is always that undeniable charisma.

Even if a beggar wears a dragon robe, he won't give off the feeling of an emperor. That kind of aura is mysterious yet very real.

This stunningly beautiful woman exudes a natural and perfect aura.

You can't feel that any part of her is "man-made"; everything seems to be the masterpiece of nature, the most perfect work of the Creator.

Therefore, even dressed in an outfit typically reserved for high-society banquets or other glamorous settings, this woman would never give off an impression of being deliberately dressed up or vulgar.

In short, she is an absolutely captivating and perfect woman!

That's why no one would mistake the Japanese man following behind her, carrying a little black-haired girl, for her partner.

Based solely on intuition, how could such an ordinary, even gloomy, man be qualified to be the companion of this stunningly beautiful woman?

"I really don't think I should have made Lady Celestial change her clothes."

Holding Sakura, who had been renamed Uzakura, Matou Kariya followed behind the Celestial Venerable with a wry smile, saying... "My original intention was not to draw attention to the Celestial Venerable's overly flamboyant style of dress... but now it seems that I have made a mistake."

The Celestial Venerable not only attracted more attention, but also brought considerable trouble upon himself.

Along the way, the Celestial Venerable has dealt with several groups of beings attracted by her charm, both human and non-human, but without exception, they all met a gruesome end.

This also gave Kariya Matou a real understanding of the Celestial's power—with her, Sakura would be absolutely safe enough, and there was no need to worry about any troublesome magicians!

"Has Uncle Kariya fallen in love with my sister too?" Sakura asked Kariya with a grin, licking her lollipop.

"Don't talk nonsense, and even though you've acknowledged the Celestial Venerable as your older sister, Sakura, but..."

Matou Kariya hesitated, seemingly wanting to say something but ultimately refraining from uttering any words of advice...

What's the point of saying it? Sakura no longer considers the Tohsaka family her home, so what more can he say?

Just as they exited the airport, a supercar, seemingly out of nowhere, pulled up in front of Tianzun. A handsome, wealthy-looking British man got out of the car and began talking to Tianzun.

The lagging Yan Ye didn't hear what he was saying, but without a doubt, he only knew that trouble was coming again.

Sure enough, less than three seconds later, the handsome guy screamed and exploded into a ball of red beef soup.

The supercar blocking the way was snapped in half and sent flying into the sky, while the Celestial Venerable continued forward with a cold and aloof expression.

Yan Ye clicked his tongue in amazement as he carried Xiao Ying over and whispered to Tian Zun...

"Could you please be a little gentler next time? At least make a little less noise..."

"Those who harbor such filthy thoughts have no right to live," the Celestial Venerable said calmly.

She is a kind person, but this standard is limited to those within the ranks of the Magnetic Field Gods.

She may not mind unintentional offenses to her, but she will never forgive offensive thoughts directed at her.

Moreover, this happened at a time when she felt so close to the most important person in her life—

Yes, she felt she was getting closer and closer! To that person who was so important to her, the one the powerful being had said she would surely be able to ally with!

The feeling of elation, almost like a carnival, is an intense emotion that cannot be extinguished.

Her feelings were so full of anticipation, like a child who has seen their dream prize placed in front of them and put it in a box!

The more excited the Celestial Venerable was, the stronger the natural attraction she brought became!

This is the aura that a person with a strong magnetic field instinctively exudes after facing their "true self." Only by facing one's true self can one become more in sync with the essence of the universe.

If the true self of other strong magnetic field beings is a raging flood, then the Celestial Venerable is a gentle breeze, a lush grassland, and the kind of beauty that endlessly adheres to nature and attracts aesthetic sense!

Even when I was still bound by my male body, this true self could still be resisted with the power of the flesh...

But after acquiring this female body bestowed upon her by a powerful being, she would uncontrollably release such an aura...

If we consider it from the perspective of what is called mysticism in this world... then at this moment, the Celestial Venerable is essentially releasing one of her "inherent skills" to the outside world indefinitely...

The allure of nature: EX

The terrifying effect was that as the Celestial Venerable walked forward, it created an effect resembling a Disney princess's outing!

Animals were naturally drawn in, including humans. Those drawn by the aura of the Celestial Venerable, regardless of age or gender, all began to wave their flags!

Naturally, Matou Kariya was also uncontrollably within this range.

But he remained calm, because he knew that the person in front of him was something more brutal and terrifying than a female Tyrannosaurus Rex, and that all the places in his heart... had already been taken by his beloved childhood sweetheart, a married woman.

Calm down! Calm down! Matou Kariya, you like Aoi, your childhood friend, your married woman—quickly treat the witch in front of you as your beloved Aoi!!

"Uncle Yanye, I think you must be thinking about something bad."

Sakura, licking her lollipop, glanced sideways at Kariya, who was standing there, his face flushed, frantically trying to control his gun, and said...

"But you'd better hurry up, or your sister might run away."

At this moment, the Celestial Venerable also recovered from her excitement... and she realized the consequences of not controlling herself.

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly as she looked at the approaching men, women, and children, while arcs of electricity flickered faintly beside her.

The next moment, everyone who was nearby collapsed, their eyes rolling back in their heads. However, the Celestial Venerable did not kill them, after all, she was not a madwoman; she had merely knocked them unconscious.

“Celestial Lady, could you please restrain your power? I know you are very charming, but—this is London, after all, the stronghold of magicians.”

Kariya, who had jogged to catch up, once again earnestly advised him... Although he hadn't become a magician, he still had the common sense he was supposed to have.

The Clock Tower in London, the headquarters of the Magicians' Association, is the largest gathering place for magicians in the world, or rather, in Western Europe.

Although he had never attended a class at the Clock Tower, he knew for a second that there were many magicians there.

Who knows if there might be some troublesome people around?!

"Isn't that why we're here?" The Celestial Venerable lightly traced her red lips with her fingers, chuckling alluringly and pleasantly...

"It's precisely because there are so many magicians here that it's most likely to summon the person I'm thinking of. So, do you know where the Clock Tower is?"

Yan Ye shook his head. Let alone the Clock Tower, he, who wasn't even a half-baked expert, had never even been to London.

The Celestial Venerable didn't ask for anything, she simply hummed softly, and immediately began to scan her surroundings with her thoughts. And quickly, she found a "person" just a few streets away.

A boy with short, black hair that reached his ears, wearing a black wool sweater, looked like a weak and submissive person.

With queenly steps, the Celestial Venerable walked straight up to him...

The young man was initially stunned by the sight of such an unbelievably beautiful woman before him. Before he could speak, the Celestial Venerable said casually...

"Weber Velvet, is that it? People here always have such long and strange names. Alright, tell me how to get to the Clock Tower."

"Huh?" Weber looked at the woman in front of him with a puzzled expression. Could she be a magician who had just arrived in London and couldn't find her organization?

Although he couldn't figure out exactly what was going on, Weber, intimidated by the other party's strong aura, headed towards the northwest outskirts of London, towards the Clock Tower headquarters...

"Starting from here, heading towards..."

boom!

With a deafening explosion that shook the entire city of London, and the terrifying cloud of energy that rose up, Webber stared in shock at the clock tower that had suddenly exploded.

The Celestial Venerable's eyes lit up, her beautiful face filled with longing and joy, and she rushed towards the direction of the explosion without hesitation!

This feeling, this power, this intense killing intent in the blade's aura—it's absolutely right!

She sensed it. Yes, it was him, it must be him!!

"Brother Feng, I'm here!!"