Don't use Type-Moon references in Oregairu!

"Are you a coward? Even if a transcendent individual emerges, it will only be under your control, making you stronger. You fight for the Throne of All Things because you fear that something born from civilization can destroy you. But a powerful individual can actually benefit you, right?"

Indeed, indeed!

Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath; he finally understood what Gaia meant before leaving the stage.

The incredibly powerful Mother Goddess before me is nothing more than an automated chaotic device, left only with the obsession to shape and control the Throne of All Things. She cannot lie, nor can she fight.

But ultimately, none of these things are necessary for her.

Born from the Star Soul, she still possesses an incomparably powerful physique despite being weakened multiple times. When her radiance spreads throughout the world, it has countless anchors.

One is the whole, and the whole is one.

Oddities rarely possess a self; even those higher, conscious individuals submit to the radiant light, transforming into extensions of the pseudo-mother goddess of all things.

Even though she devoted most of her energy to shaping the Throne of All Things, she still had the confidence to fight without having to.

This is what is meant by being neither born nor dying, neither attached nor defiled.

"Unfortunately, I have plenty of experience dealing with guys like you who like to play the game of dying."

February 29th, The Final Battle (6K Chapter)

[Foolish! Absurd! Ridiculous!]

[If an immeasurably expanding spiritual foundation were to unleash a single blow that annihilates the Earth, it could shatter both me and the Unfinished Throne!]

[If the primates and many other species on the planet's surface were to join forces and wipe out all the resurrected dead, the numerous demonic lairs, and the countless strange creatures, I too could surrender without a fight!]

[What can you achieve?]

"You can't do either, Your Majesty, the False Mother Goddess of All Things. But I have a third way. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so terrified, would you?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's lips twitched, and her eyes suddenly widened.

The machinations and coincidences of all parties mean you need to focus all your magic and energy on shaping the Throne of All Things. Otherwise, given your size, you could wipe us out with just a breath of your magic.

It was only through numerous designs and killer moves that Yui Hihama's sword slew the more intelligent terminal enemy Gaia, completely exposing your true nature.

Having lost your sword to fight the enemy and your armor to protect yourself, don't you realize that you've run out of ammunition and supplies and are now vulnerable?

Arrogant and chaotic false mother goddess of all things, blind and impatient scarlet dragons and serpents of the seas, let me tell you just how grave a mistake you have made!

Of the two drops of the Holy Grail in his pocket, one ignited spontaneously the moment he raised the Muramasa Tōmō-kariya, transforming into a massive amount of magical power that poured into his body.

If this place is the lowest level where reason resides, then you should be able to hear it too!

O life that seeks survival, open your eyes and "see" with me: what is reflected in these eyes is an unforgivable enemy!

The lamentations and cries paused for a moment, but the self-proclaimed Mother Goddess, who held all things in her hands, paid no heed.

No, rather than saying He didn't care, it's more accurate to say He simply couldn't hear it from beginning to end.

He was ultimately struck down by a sword from nowhere during a moment of slumber and vulnerability.

That one strike severed the karmic bond between Him and the son of the person who imbued Him with spirituality, and with spirituality for the world.

It not only severed His absolute control over the world's spiritual particles, but also completely cut off His connection with intelligent life.

Fujimaru Ritsuka had an epiphany: if it weren't for this, when His true nature was revealed, all of us as primates would have no choice but to completely submit.

The sea of ​​wills of all living beings began to surge, and the chaotic swarm of wills, without any discernible direction, actually looked at the pseudo-mother goddess of all things before them in near synchronization at the request of Fujimaru Ritsuka's will.

This is a miracle that can only be accomplished at this moment—at a time when countless lives are wailing and being ravaged, in a depth that is deeper than the sea of ​​wills of all beings and unbound by any constant law, under the influence of the driving force of the formation of primordial spirituality, the sea of ​​wills of all beings, for the first time, appears as a unified and complete entity, all obeying a certain request and doing the same thing.

"Ugh!" Fujimaru Ritsuka gritted his teeth, enduring the pain in his eyes. The burning sensation in his nerves made his brain feel like it was on fire. Even so, his vision was still plunged into darkness.

Even if the ocean of wills of all living beings were truly summoned, a high-level consciousness collection that is more all-encompassing yet more useless than the Alaya consciousness of the Type-Moon world, Fujimaru Ritsuka realized that she was completely unable to handle the synchronization of such a behemoth.

—Not even an arrival.

But he was already aware of this and had made preparations.

(Endless evil, boundless darkness, and endless regret—this is hell, the depraved land of humanity. Yet, a glimmer of light, a glimmer of hope, still remains.)

(Wake up, one of my friend’s last gifts, Attendre, Espérer! [Wait and hope!])

One of the greatest treasures of the Count of Monte Cristo, a Noble Phantasm born from his escape from the Fort If, a place more terrifying than hell, is activated at this moment.

A radiance like sweet dew shimmered within his body, reconnecting the ruptured nerves and restoring them to their original state.

The soul, squeezed and struggling to breathe, also gained the support of life force.

The overwhelming mental stress became something that could be barely tolerated due to the increased physical parameters.

However, we cannot afford to delay even for a second longer.

What the [Eye of Karma] can see are the causes and conditions hidden beneath the physical body; they are elusive concepts. I can only hope that the ocean of the will of all beings can help me.

His eyes shone with a golden light that had never been so bright before, like golden flames that still flickered and burned unyieldingly in the seabed, taking in the self-proclaimed Mother Goddess before him.

Those who fought on the surface, even if they didn't face the monster directly, all turned their heads to look at it, and golden flames burned in their eyes.

They heard a voice, a clear but tired boy's voice, asking everyone for help to "see" them together.

Not only humans, but even the animals that were still struggling heard what the voice was saying.

Only by looking at those things can it/they have a chance to survive.

I saw it.

Like quantum entanglement, twin mirror particles, countless people, and hundreds of kinds of animals, all reflect the bizarre and the hellish place, meaning that they have also seen that end of time and space that is completely out of sync.

When Fujimaru Ritsuka, along with the Sea of ​​Wills of All Beings, glimpsed the full panorama of the Crimson Dragon Serpent of the Seas, it also meant that everyone on the surface of the earth had seen Him.

At this moment, they saw magnificent trees spanning time and space, rooted in the earth's surface, growing in the deep realm, constantly supporting the broken crown forward.

The broken crown was clearly heading downwards, yet it seemed to be heading towards the boundary between the deep realm and the surface, a distorted and contradictory spacetime scene that even left many people on the surface unable to process it.

Fortunately, the False Mother Goddess of All Things was alright. Her size was enormous, and her energy was entirely focused on shaping the still incomplete Throne of All Things. She did not notice the watchful gaze, which was like a mosquito bite.

However, the strangeness on the surface of the earth was rendered speechless by the direct exploration into its essence.

This state cannot last any longer. If it does, something will happen to the surface, and my own magic power will not be able to sustain it.

Fujimaru Ritsuka sensed it and found that she had already lost half of her magical power—in just a few seconds.

But he still laughed heartily.

That's enough!

Bones rumbled, blood boiled, and the remaining magic transformed into raging flames, engulfing Muramasa Tomokari.

As Fujimaru Ritsuka began to chant, numerous voices arose in response, amplified by the sea of ​​wills of all beings, as if countless people were echoing and responding.

[Arriving here...is the culmination of all things!]

The false mother goddess of all things remained unmoved.

The magical power emanating from the boy before me, and the imposing aura he displayed, were not even as powerful as that girl's Anti-World EX Noble Phantasm. What was there to care about?

Let's continue working on the Seat of All Things.

[The Boundless Sword Technique, capable of severing ties, severing destiny, severing evil karma, and even severing myself!]

The Eye of Karma remains open, locating the present circumstances and locking onto the endless, interconnected threads of karma.

In a daze, he seemed to cross time and see the distant past, and see the seriously injured boy with the same face as himself, with a bitter smile and helplessness.

So... is that the beginning of all causes and conditions?

He could clearly see that there was also a line connecting him to the Throne of All Things.

So, it turns out that my existence in this world (the surface/deep realm) is also necessary.

[All causes and conditions flow and intertwine endlessly, yet what I seek is—]

One by one, figures passed by him, patted him hard on the shoulder, and then disappeared into the road ahead.

Cut it off, sever everything, and here, grant a free world to free people!

[—May you be liberated from your past karma!]

The light dimmed and then receded into the distance; even the crimson glow and the cold starlight vanished completely around Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The False Mother Goddess of All Things awoke with a start, her long hair breaking off inch by inch, and even the dragon scales beneath her body cracking open, transforming into a powerful surge of magical energy that swept outwards.

But it did not break through the darkness.

Only the crimson flames, capable of burning everything and severing everything, could pierce through the darkness.

With the resonance of all beings, all karmic connections were uncovered, and even past karmic connections were traced.

The crimson lotus's slash cut into another space, gliding silently before bursting into flames, transforming into a boundless sea of ​​fire. It seemed to separate the two worlds from the crimson magical impact, remaining unrelated. But ultimately, this [Sword Technique Without Yuan] silently severed all connections.

A pitiful and furious scream rang out, sounding to Fujimaru Ritsuka like a drawn-out, comical horn. He watched the crimson shockwave slowly approach, and a perfectly clear understanding formed in his mind:

I'm about to die.

The attack was powerful enough to unleash a raging tsunami, whip up a howling hurricane, and shatter hard mountains, but this guy released pseudo-magic power in a crude, unskilled, and extremely simple and brutal way.

Thank goodness for my past self. If I hadn't failed to provide proper prenatal education and followed national regulations by not enrolling my child in classes, they would have died after I did.

At this intensity, it should be able to stop them from being hit.

The Sea of ​​Wills of All Beings is moving so fast, it didn't even wait for me to die. Could it be that this attack will affect them?

Fujimaru Ritsuka's efforts to reclaim the Muramasa Tōmōkariki were better than nothing; at least she put on a show of resistance, and at least died a cool death.

[Reverse it...reverse it! Turn the gates of illusion and reality upside down, Silver Key, unlock the possibility of reversal!]

Colorful bubbles emerged, and Fujimaru Ritsuka turned into scattered bubbles. Even the crimson impact that crushed down like a wall missed its target.

As the world spun around, Fujimaru Ritsuka found herself upside down in a disheveled state.

He felt a severe depletion of magic power, as if his blood was being drained in large quantities, but at least he had all the necessary parts in his body.

How could they achieve something like this? This place is incredibly lenient when it comes to the concept of the extraordinary.

As Fujimaru Ritsuka struggled to pick up the last remaining drop of the Holy Grail and draw upon its magical power, she turned to look at the members behind her.

Under the immense crimson impact, Artoria used her beloved horse to carry the obviously unconscious Abigail and Kasumigaoka Utaha away at top speed. When they could no longer go any further, she took out the Holy Lance and, with the remaining strength, Yukinoshita Yukino and Yuigahama Yui, barely managed to open an opening.

Seriously injured, but probably not dead.

That's good...