Don't use Type-Moon references in Oregairu!

Without turning his head, Bei Muni Shu carefully placed the Philosopher's Stone, which contained nearly ten times his own magical power, at the source of the spell's energy.

"You little brat, you're asking for a beating, aren't you? Humph." Lisa Lisa was adjusting the spell array when suddenly an idea struck her.

She put the work she had finished aside, then took out a camera and placed it outside the formation, directly facing Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others.

"...No, Lisa Lisa, don't make it sound like some of us are going to never come back. Shall we take a picture to remember this?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a chill run down her spine: "Do I have to make another promise, like I'll come back and get married after this battle?"

As soon as he said it, he knew it was a bad thing.

Several predatory eyes darted around him, as if asking who he was going to marry.

"Hey~~ Abby, it's okay. We can get our marriage certificate as soon as the leader comes back."

Abigail sounded the charge.

However, her tiny appearance was hardly convincing, and instead caused the carnivores to turn their attention away.

They stroked Abigail's head and offered kind words of advice:

"Don't let yourself get kidnapped by a lolicon, little Abby!"

"Abby, marriage is something you can only do with someone you love."

Abigail was on the verge of tears. "I was clearly blowing a bugle call, but it sounded like a kindergarten car honking its horn!"

Lisa pressed her head, feeling a throbbing pain in her temples: "What photos? It's not the right time yet. I'm here to vindicate you. I want the whole world to know that you're going to save the world."

"Wait, you're planning to start a live stream? Aren't you worried about being accused of trying to ride the wave of popularity?"

"What are you afraid of? The spell I placed on PaperMoon should last until you can take a look. Don't you want to send a message to everyone? Besides, I also want to test whether this will increase your chances of winning."

Is this both giving everyone hope and seeing if it can strengthen artificial spirit origins? Lisa Lisa, you're quite the two-birds-with-one-stone strategist...

Fujimaru Ritsuka then fell silent.

After seeing Lisa fiddling with the camera, Yang Nai ran over and asked her about it.

After understanding the situation, she decisively used her connections to find several technologically advanced superhumans under the protection of Gayo and in a safe environment.

Within a few tens of minutes, she even managed to secure the consent of media outlets in several countries in a swift manner, preparing to broadcast the message simultaneously worldwide.

"As expected of our Chaldea's head steward, it's always a good thing to have her around at times like this. Alright, get ready." Lisa Lisa took out an antique compass and watched as its needle gradually straightened.

"The seven shots representing the ceremony will pierce the boundary between reality and the deepest truth in about ten minutes. Live broadcast, start it up."

So those survivors who were lucky enough to avoid the strange occurrences or whose surroundings were temporarily safe from the monsters saw an extremely bizarre message broadcast on television or radio.

[A live stream about to set off to save the world]?

What are these weird things?

However, the people of Earth today have become numb to the series of changes. Already anxiously searching for refuge or official updates, many of them still chose to watch this live stream.

Alternatively, you can turn on your computer and log into the only officially recommended live stream room on YouTube, or turn on your TV and tune to the corresponding channel.

They witnessed an extremely rare and precious scene.

It was a magic array almost the size of a basketball court, and there were several familiar faces who had appeared in previous live streams of fighting against the monsters in the Demon Cave.

An elegant voice came through the live stream.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please allow me to introduce you to this decapitation squad."

"I won't say anything more, I won't waste your time trying to survive."

"The disaster we are facing now has a source. Next, the seven giant red spears, having finished collecting energy, will open a passage to the lowest level of the world and reality. A being that presumptuously claims to be a god will use her will to distort this world and manipulate humanity at will."

The sound, and the images, appeared on the computer and television screens of the audience, and on huge screens in squares in Tokyo, Paris, London and other cities.

Even the official forces tacitly opened the door to help at this time, all for the sake of Yang Nai and the hope they had raised.

"It must be painful and terrifying. I can't tell you that we will be able to save everyone. But I will tell you to try your best to survive, and we will be your hope, and we will completely slap that guy's face!"

"This is presented by Lisa Lisa, the Great Witch of Earth and the technical officer of the Chaldea Decapitation Squad."

Isn't this guy's explanation a bit too weak?

Some viewers muttered to themselves, then mustered their courage and took out the cold weapons they had prepared at home.

They sat in front of the screen, ready to give a final farewell to the heroes.

The seven crimson spears extended once more, their tips disappearing completely from reality, thus fully opening up the boundaries.

A massive black void bloomed in the sky, and above the blood moon, a crimson moon, like a reflection, appeared once again.

"Now! Start calculating!"

The guy with dark circles under his eyes stood at one end of the magic circle, gripping a short sword.

"Philosopher's Stone activated! Simulated Spirit Calculator at full power, begin calculating, inputting, and building models of all past Earth data."

Rohan Kishibe, the manga artist whose green hair had completely turned silver-white, opened his eyes and simultaneously activated the magic circle's function:

"Vision super-frequency deployment in progress! Capturing adjacent space, currently confirming the world's deepest information. Data transmission in progress!"

The magic circle began to glow, connecting Rohan and Kaimoku Nissho on the shore.

A colossal phantom of Earth appeared above the Philosopher's Stone's short sword, and the model, entirely composed of data, began to unfold, transforming into a concave, flat sheet of paper.

Above and below the center of the depression, a crimson blood moon appears.

"Replenishing energy!" Lisa stood at the other end, as the controller of the energy module, diligently drawing magic from the stored Philosopher's Stone to continuously supply the great array.

"Luna is here! Full power! My predecessor, the aura has been anchored!"

The crystal ball in Luna's arms shone brightly and began to move, like a rotating star, until it arrived at PaperMoon, which was being held by Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"The essence and affinity have been infused into the navigation device PaperMoon! Simulated Divine Power: Flying Traces! Activate!"

Light began to surround everyone at the center of the formation, and they rose up within a giant pillar of light.

The live stream camera was firmly held by a fair hand, and the viewers in front of the camera unconsciously looked up as the beam of light shone on them.

The enormous black void was originally supported at its edges by seven crimson spear shafts, each carrying an ominous aura. It was as if seven spears had pierced the sky, leaving black scars.

Now, that platinum beam of light has reached the center of the sky, breaking the sky that was once dominated by black and red.

The live stream camera was completely controlled in the next moment, and the mesmerizing scene was so convincing that even those who had doubts couldn't help but believe it.

But in the end, the camera went out.

What they saw in the end was a being like a god.

224. The First Battle with the Enemy Gaia (Revised)

Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others rode on pillars of light, rising from the ground, tearing through reality, and rushing into the shattered, pitch-black void.

Unlike those who observed the phenomenon through the monitoring spell Lisa Lisa cast on PaperMoon, they clearly sensed the miracle they were in.

The beam of light rose, completely ignoring all obstacles on the material plane.

Air resistance, gravitational attraction, and physical volume collisions are all perfectly ignored.

It was as if the body and the beam of light had completely transformed into energy, or perhaps it had penetrated into the unobservable microscopic level, transforming into consciousness that was merely attached to the spirit particles, and traversing the indescribable boundary.

Even the dark, ancient monsters that consciously tried to intercept them were merely waving their claws in vain, as if touching invisible air.

The exploding fireworks, the gas, shockwaves, debris, and even energy fluctuations all seemed like a backdrop to another world, fireworks meant only to bid them farewell.

He remembered what Lisa and the others had said excitedly: "Those seven guys who presided over the ceremony have completely disappeared, and no one can use the power of higher-level beings to stop you from moving forward."

Yes, it was only when he passed through the blood moon and entered the black void that he understood why the Celestial Empire had launched the Starship Project.

Whether it's this void or a constellation deep within the planet, it represents a high level of existence that is currently unattainable for humankind, or perhaps a higher-dimensional world.

Even after connecting with the psychic energy of the seven planets in the solar system, that enormous starship might not be able to reach that depth. Firstly, because they haven't reached the coordinates of that level; secondly, because they only obtained enough ritual energy to break into higher dimensions at the last moment, but by then it was already a one-way street.

Therefore, they chose to weaken their opponent and leave their hopes to Chaldea.

Now, all data is integrated, and the pseudo-spiritual quantum computer builds a model based on the data. Luna and the remaining connection left on her body serve as anchor coordinates, PaperMoon serves as a compass after obtaining the coordinates, the pseudo-divine power of flying and carrying traces serves as a large ship, and the accumulated Philosopher's Stone serves as the energy source.

All of this is a miracle of convergence, a gathering of causes and conditions.

The "flying boat" woven from beams of light continued its journey, passing through the black void and entering a desolate space.

This is the interlayer between matter and laws in the world; it is the non-material space in which Earth exists.

However, you can see the stars.

It seems that everything from the past has accumulated in this place, and the memories of its existence as an ordinary planet are all emerging here.

The beam of light was moving faster and faster, and even the "space" that was invisible and unobservable, which still existed, was being lifted up, revealing the "cloth" that supported the existence of mass in the world.

The stars in the sky were all moving, and a magnificent dance began. The Milky Way spun, and countless stars rushed towards them, shining with a cold and merciless blue light. Behind them, the stars retreated rapidly like light, leaving long red shadows.

At this moment, the stars in the sky seemed to have transformed into two opposing camps. Amidst the alternation of red and blue, beams of light tirelessly traversed the planets' thoughts, as if trying to drag all the stars into this great battle.

Then, the beam of light seemed to be recaptured by gravity and fell at an extremely distorted angle.

They reached their destination.

It was as if I had broken through some kind of boundary and plunged into an endless abyss, but after an instant without realizing the passage of time, my feet touched solid ground.

A giant red moon, seemingly within reach, hangs in the dark sky, with countless stars transforming into moving red and blue star lines.

The blonde princess, dressed in a gorgeous white gown, placed her hands on her lower abdomen and looked up at the blood moon.

It was like a soliloquy:

"The acquisition of the five senses,

The intrusion of consciousness (Rule),

A short translation of "Scale" as a perspective on life.

Hmm, is that about right?

Is this the feeling of an individual, transformed from the perspective of the soul of the planet?

Ah, it was just a little anecdote before I held the throne of all things, nothing to be ashamed of.

Although it's a bit cramped, the small space is also quite comfortable.

The noise heightened the mood.