In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

Two scholarly Casters are working hard to create a new body for the true head of Chaldea, Olga Marie Animusfiah.

Leonardo da Vinci poured magic into the vessel containing Olga Marie's soul, and Lawrence observed it closely.

"Okay, you can stop now."

Da Vinci released the tube, picked up a notebook next to him, and started writing and drawing, recording some data.

"How is the growth of the flesh inside the petri dish?" Leonardo da Vinci asked Lawrence as he wrote.

“It’s basically finished, but to be honest… because we don’t have a tissue specimen of Olga Marie herself, simply using external materials to create a completely new body…” Lawrence frowned and pursed his lips, “Not to mention anything else, the risk of soul exclusion is already very high.”

“But we don’t have any other good methods.” Da Vinci stopped writing, looked at Olga Marie’s soul, which resembled Sleeping Beauty and resided in the container, and sighed. “Always maintaining the integrity of the soul by injecting magic is not a long-term solution. The study of the soul is too complicated, and because there are no other materials, there is no room for experimentation and trial and error.”

“That’s the problem…” Lawrence slumped wearily into a chair. “The risks of engaging in physical possession are high, but leaving it like this indefinitely is equally risky…”

“Let’s discuss it with Romani. Hesitation and indecision are the most fatal things.” Da Vinci was also exhausted. For the past month since Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others returned after repairing the singularity in Rome, Lawrence and she had basically been in the workshop.

I'm not physically tired, but I'm mentally exhausted.

"So, what has Ritsuka been doing all month?" Lawrence stretched to relieve his mental muscle soreness, groaned, and asked Da Vinci.

Normally, if Da Vinci heard Lawrence make such a bone-melting moan, she would definitely tease and quip at her best friend. But now she was too tired to even think about going back to the Throne of Heroes, so she had no intention of teasing Lawrence. She just lazily said, "It seems like he's exercising with that new guy, Mr. Hijikata."

"She said she also needs to work hard, and can't just let the Servants work hard, so she's exercising." Da Vinci covered his face with the notebook containing the data.

......

“Acting Director, the data from Sheba has been returned. This singularity... seems somewhat unusual.” A male Chaldea employee solemnly handed the report to Roman.

"Let me see." Roman took the report and examined it carefully.

"The previous simple positioning only confirmed a general location, roughly in the Western Hemisphere, but after further precise positioning..."

“At sea.” Roman frowned.

He nodded to the male employee: "You can go back to work now. I'm going to the control room. I might... have some ideas."

Roman strode toward the control room, just as a door on one side of the corridor opened.

Two familiar figures emerged from inside.

Roman was startled when he saw the two figures with very dark circles under their eyes: "Hey! Hey!? Leonardo, Lawrence, what's wrong with you two!?"

"How dare you say that, Romani..." Leonardo da Vinci's voice was filled with resentment. "Tell me exactly how much work you dumped on the two of us..."

"Analysis of the Holy Grail, data analysis of the seventy-two demonic pillars of Solomon's familiars, shaping and maintaining the Director's body and soul, and occasionally asking us to help locate singularities... I also have to take responsibility for the health of Chaldea's staff on your behalf..." Lawrence's voice, like Leonardo da Vinci's, was filled with a strong sense of resentment.

"Ahhh—" Romani was so frightened by the two riders that he ran away.

Ritsuka, who was doing handstand push-ups in the training room, heard screams coming from outside. She looked at Hijikata Toshizo and Mashu sitting next to her with some confusion: "Did you hear anything?"

Mashu and Hijikata Toshizo shook their heads together: "Absolutely not."

Meanwhile, Camilla, who was also walking down the corridor and holding Simonetta's hand, watched Roman and his two attendants rush past her and covered Simonetta's eyes speechlessly.

......

On the sea, the blond man looked at the tall figure that appeared from the summoning circle and his breathing became rapid.

"I...I, I won! Yes! I won!"

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Chapter 630 Spiritual Particle Transfer Begins, Destination—The Atlantic Ocean

"The Atlantic Ocean in 1573... no, it should be said to be a combination of part of the Atlantic Ocean and alienated land..." Lawrence pinched his chin, a bead of cold sweat on his face, looking at the information displayed above Sheba.

Roman now has a dark circle under his eye and a tissue plug stuck in his nose to stop the bleeding.

"So, the third singularity has been located." He said in a relaxed tone, "What did you guys want from me just now?"

"Ah, I was so focused on beating you up that I almost forgot something important." Da Vinci slammed his fist into his palm.

"...So beating me up is more important than anything else?" Roman quietly moved a little further away from the two of them.

“That’s the director’s business.” Lawrence pulled up a stool and sat down. “The body has been completed, so as for the soul…”

"What are the risks?" Roman became serious when it came to business, though his injured face didn't look very serious.

Da Vinci looked troubled: "To be honest... it's very high, and these are not ordinary experimental materials, but the director who is very important to Chaldea. We have to tell you."

“...Is that so?” Roman sighed heavily.

"That's why I don't like being a leader... When all the expectations are placed on you, the feeling of having to make difficult choices is always so suffocating..."

Roman muttered to himself quietly.

Lawrence and Leonardo da Vinci exchanged a glance and shrugged.

After thinking for half a minute, Roman gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do it."

“We wouldn’t have achieved so much if we weren’t bold. But… Lawrence, Leonard, remember to minimize the risks as much as possible.” Roman pursed his lips and looked seriously at the two Casters. “As for the timing… let’s wait until we return from the Third Singularity.”

click-

Just then, the door to the control room was opened.

"Doctor, what happened? Why are you looking for us...Doctor!?" Mashu asked, holding Fou in her arms, and then she saw Roman with a bruised and swollen face.

"What happened, doctor!?" Ritsuka was also startled.

"Um... never mind my face for now. I called you here because the Third Singularity has been located, so I'm just letting you know." Roman's serious demeanor crumbled instantly, and he awkwardly scratched his face.

Fujimaru Ritsuka completely ignored Roman's face and looked in the direction of Lawrence and Da Vinci: "What's the situation with this singularity?"

"Based on the limited information available, it is a vast ocean with only scattered islands," Leonardo da Vinci said, pointing to the instrument with his finger.

"The ocean...?" Mashu pursed her lips, tightening her grip on Fou slightly.

"So this time, the exploration of the singularity will be a voyage," Lawrence sighed.

Da Vinci looked at Ritsuka and Mashu with a smile: "So, Ritsuka, Mashu, can you swim? If you can't, I can prepare swimming rings for you."

"Huh? We'll be teleported directly to the sea!?" Ritsuka exclaimed in shock.

"Don't worry, Roman will take care of teleporting us to a suitable land, right, Roman?" Lawrence looked coldly at Roman.

Roman suddenly felt a pain in his nose and quickly nodded: "Of course, don't worry about such a small thing, just leave it to me!"

“Then, let’s get started on the preparations.” Ritsuka nodded, her eyes resolute. “This time… we must successfully repair the singularity!”

"Yeah! Let's do our best together, senior!" Mashu looked at Ritsuka with great enthusiasm.

......

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning.

"Anti-Summoning System, activate."

"Prepare to proceed, spirit particle transfer."

The following content was being broadcast over Chaldea's radio.

Fujimaru Ritsuka has already entered the basket, along with the others who were transferred to the Atlantic Singularity.

One half-Servant unit: Mash Kyrielight, who also carries a containment device containing Fou.

There are two followers: Lawrence and Hijikata Toshizo.

Considering that Camilla and Simonetta have no advantage in naval warfare, and based on Lawrence's diagnosis of Ritsuka's health during Chaldea, carrying too many Servants would be a considerable burden on Master Fujimaru Ritsuka herself. Therefore, for this singularity raid, only Lawrence and Hijikata Toshizo will be brought along as Servants.

Lawrence was brought along because his abilities could effectively guarantee the life, safety, and health of humanity's last Master, Fujimaru Ritsuka, while Hijikata Toshizo was brought along because of his experience in naval warfare during his lifetime.

"Then, I wish you... success in your operation."

Ritsuka smiled and gave Roman a thumbs up.

Roman nodded and pressed the button for spirit transfer.

"Spiritual particle transfer—begin!"

......

AD1573

Human rational fundamental value: A

......

Dark clouds loomed in the sky, plunging the world into an eternal night. The raging storm and towering waves transformed the entire sea into the perfect hell.

A huge whirlpool is spinning rapidly on the surface of the sea.

On the sea, three ships are being churned by giant waves.

Two of the ships were far apart, only on the outer edge of the whirlpool, while one ship, as if it didn't care about its life, was sailing at high speed towards the center of the huge whirlpool.

At the very center of the vortex, a tall human figure stood.

His eyes were vacant, his movements stiff, like a rusty spring, yet he exuded an incomparably powerful aura.

"The time... has come."

"In the name of the twelve Olympian gods..."

"It will once again... evoke a devastating flood..."

"Stop nagging so annoyingly! When will this ever end?!" As the giant man muttered something, a woman's voice, seemingly extremely irritable and filled with anger, rang out, "You're the one who caused this whirlpool, you bastard!"

The woman had long, rose-red hair, and the hideous scars on her face did not make her look ugly; instead, they added a touch of madness and dominance.

"Hey, that's a city! A city has risen from the seabed!" a sailor exclaimed in a panic as he pulled on the sails.

"To hell with it! Smash them all! Smash them all!" the woman with rose-red hair roared. "You idiots! If you don't want to die on this romantic sea, then smash them all!"

"Yes!" the sailors responded in unison.

boom--

boom--

The cannons blasted towards the city at the center of the vortex, creating a deafening roar.

"Damn it, it's really tough!" the woman gritted her teeth.

hum-