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shake hands.

"Huh...? Was Imagawa Yoshimoto a woman in Type-Moon history?"

"I'm not sure, maybe." Liu Xiu shook his head slightly, then said, "As for my side, it will probably take one or two years. If we want the impression of space mages to be deeply rooted in people's hearts, we'll have to wait until Yi Yuan unifies the world."

"It's taking too long! Can't it be faster?" Tianlong Renlang couldn't help but ask.

"No need to rush. If you have nothing to do, you can leave your shadow clone at home and then transform into an adult to venture out into the world."

"It takes ten years to grow a tree, but a hundred years to cultivate a person. What I lack is talent to govern the world after overthrowing the world government. Even if I establish schools on a large scale and train professionals, it will still take at least ten years."

“Me too!” Mizukage Shirou added. “Everything is ready except for management talent. Whether it’s unifying the ninja world or overthrowing the Daimyo of the Land of Water, someone will be needed to manage things afterward.”

Liu Xiu looked back and forth at the eager-looking group of people, and said with a smile:

"In that case, I'll quicken my pace a bit. With the Anywhere Door, I can reduce the marching time to zero."

"If we use war to sustain war, coupled with strategic suppression, we can probably conquer the entire Japan in two or three months."

“Powerful daimyo are destroyed in a single battle, while weaker daimyo are mainly persuaded to surrender. Japan is just a small island, and although the forces are complex, if you take away the travel time, it doesn’t actually take too long.”

"Whoa...!" Mizukage Shirou said excitedly, "As expected of Emperor Kōmu, then please hurry up."

Chapter 329 Let's choose 18 years old.

Chapter 329, Section 330: Let's choose 18 years old.

"By the way, are a few people missing today?"

As he spoke, Tsukimi Shirou looked around and noticed that several other Shirous hadn't come in.

"Isn't this a common occurrence?" Kitahara Shirou said casually. "Like me, there are nights when I can't come in because I have a performance."

"That's true."

Tsukimi Shirou paused for a moment, then continued:

"According to the laws of Deviluke, Lala and I can get married at any time. But according to Earth's laws, we are obviously not old enough to get married yet."

"What do you want to say? Just get to the point," Kitahara Shirou said speechlessly.

"Uncle Cheetah said before that he would hold a wedding for me and Lala after I win the championship of this year's Cosmic Tournament, but I am not mentally prepared for it yet."

Tsukimi Shirou hesitated for a moment, then sighed:

"I'm only a high school freshman this year. How could I get married so early? In my original plan, I would at least wait until I'm 20 to get married."

"But Lala herself, as well as her parents, want to get married immediately, and if I tell my parents the whole truth, I don't think they will refuse."

"Looking at it this way, getting married late was just my stubbornness. I don't think it's right to make Lala wait so long just because of my own preconceived notions."

Kitahara Shirou looked surprised, and involuntarily smiled:

"Well... as an outsider, I think either way is fine. But personally, I'd suggest you choose a middle-of-the-road time, like 18, which is after graduating from high school, how about that?"

"Is it really necessary?" Adris interjected. "Marriage, in the end, is just a formality. Since everyone around you is okay with getting married right away, what are you hesitating for?"

"Hmm... that's theoretically true, but emotionally I'd definitely be hesitant." Tsukimi Shirou looked uncertain.

“Let’s choose 18.” Mizukage Shirou said slowly. “The reason I got married at 16 is because of my living environment. People around me got married relatively early, so it would be abnormal to deliberately get married later.”

"Didn't you plan to finish high school on Earth for the next two years? Then choose to get married after graduation."

"If we get married right away, it would be a bit unreasonable for us to stay on Earth to study in high school after the marriage. At the very least, we should transfer to Deviluke."

Tsukimi Shirou suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, and his mood gradually relaxed a lot.

"I understand now. Adapting to local conditions and changing times are timeless truths."

"My original plan for turning 20 was to go on a two-year trip to space with Lala after graduating from high school."

"However, getting married first isn't a problem. If Uncle Cheetos insists on keeping us on Deviluke after the marriage and doesn't agree to our leaving, we can just sneak away."

"Great! I'll let Uncle Cheetos know tomorrow at dinner time."

Not long ago, Lala's two younger sisters heard that Shirou was a very good cook and insisted that he show off his skills.

In the days that followed, every dinner time, Cheetos would bring his wife Sephie to Tsukimi's house for a free meal.

This is true today, and it's likely to be the same tomorrow.

"Oh, and don't forget to summon me during the Cosmic Fighting Tournament," Adris reminded him.

"Aren't you leading a team to quell the rebellion? How come you have the leisure to come and join in the fun here?"

Tsukimi Shirou looked at him speechlessly. Ever since Esdeath usurped the throne, a new rebellion had broken out in the empire.

Therefore, Adris has been traveling around a lot during this period.

As the saying goes, where there is rebellion, there will be suppression.

Although the portal could shorten marching time, there were too many small-scale rebellions, which obviously could not be resolved in three to five days.

"Haha...that's the biggest event in the Milky Way, how could I possibly miss it?"

"Alright, I'll ask you for help when the time comes, but the skill only lasts for five minutes."

"That's enough. In five minutes, I could destroy a planet dozens of times over."

"Don't destroy it! There are so many people here."

"It's just an analogy. Although I enjoy fighting, I'm not crazy enough to destroy the world."

……

Imagawa Yoshimoto considered himself to be highly proficient in military command, strategy, governance, literature and history, and even had some knowledge of martial arts.

After inheriting the family business, he devoted himself to going to Luoyang.

Of course, she was also clearly aware of the fact that her family was facing a shortage of talented young people.

However, being narcissistic, she felt that as long as she kept winning, there would be no problem.

However, during the campaign against the Oda clan, Oda Nobunaga's desperate surprise attack dealt her a severe blow.

I never imagined I would end up like this.

He was killed by the big fool of Owari, and in the future he will definitely become a famous idiot in history, going down in history in a bad way.

They barely escaped from Oda Nobunaga, but were then surrounded by Oda's soldiers.

At that moment, she fell to the ground, filled with despair, and closed her eyes, sitting and waiting for death.

But at the critical moment, a young man claiming to be a heroic spirit appeared out of nowhere and saved her life.

Thanks to the other side's help, although they couldn't reverse the defeat, they managed to gather the defeated troops and at least didn't lose all their resources.

As for the remaining defeated soldiers, they were just farmers who had been temporarily recruited, and they would return to their hometowns on their own after the war.

After that, a young man claiming to be Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu sent her back to Suruga from Owari through a strange door.

She could travel from Owari to Suruga in just a moment, and she could naturally see the value of this ability.

However, compared to the opponent's ability to freeze hundreds of people instantly on the battlefield, this is nothing.

"Liu Xiu..."

At night, she sat on the wooden steps of the corridor, and the events of the day resurfaced in her mind.

Can I really trust you?

"You're not worth being fooled by me, are you?"

The sudden sound startled her, but she quickly calmed down.

Indeed, given the other party's abilities, money, power, or even beauty are all within easy reach, so there's no need to deliberately deceive oneself.

"Are you really the Emperor Guangwu from history?"

"I wouldn't stoop so low as to impersonate an ancient person I've never met."

"So...during the Battle of Kunyang, did a meteorite really fall from the sky?"

"To correct you, it wasn't a meteorite, but a meteorite shower. A single meteorite wouldn't have been enough to defeat Wang Mang's army."

"With your strength, even if Wang Mang sent an army of a million, they wouldn't be a match for you, would they?"

"I wasn't always this good. Rather, when I was alive, I was just a commander-type general who was good at directing but not so good at charging into battle."

"Huh...? Can I become even stronger after becoming a Heroic Spirit?"

"That's how it is. The moment you become a Heroic Spirit, your physical abilities will be enhanced, and your achievements in life will be transformed into abilities and Noble Phantasms..."

Imagawa Yoshimoto's eyes gradually brightened, and hope rose in his heart.

"So, you're saying I can also have your abilities?"

"Well... you can try to imagine all your past achievements transformed into Noble Phantasms and abilities."

If I were to die today, would I not only become a laughingstock in history, but also the weakest Heroic Spirit? Absolutely not!

"...I will definitely unify the world!"

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Chapter 330, Section 331: Like Locusts Crossing the Border

Several days later.

"What is this...? How is this possible!"

In the distance, an army of three thousand men was advancing in perfect unison.

Everyone's movements were exactly the same, and the uniform military attire made them look even more stunning.

"stop!"

Liu Xiu gently raised his hand, and the three thousand people stopped instantly, raised their heads, straightened their chests, and stared intently at the high platform.

Imagawa Yoshimoto stood next to Liu Xiu, staring blankly at the army in the distance.

Three days ago, these three thousand men were just farmers who had been on the battlefield a few times. They had no discipline whatsoever and could only fight when the wind was favorable.

But now, they have transformed into an elite army, radiating a strong killing intent.