My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

He had just seen a rocket fall from the sky, and instinctively threw a punch to try and knock it away, but to his surprise, the thing exploded upon contact, and the explosive force was so strong that his protective energy couldn't defend against it at all.

Just then.

Several more rockets, mixed with faster artillery shells, rained down on the rooftop.

This time, Kōta learned from his mistake and stopped trying to fight back. He slammed his right foot into the ground and, with a huge recoil force, transformed into a black streak that shot up to the edge of the building. Then, he leaped and landed on the roof of another building twenty meters away.

Rumble...!!!

The roof of that building was engulfed in flames. As for the two reporters on top, they might be lucky enough to find some scraps of flesh...

Ten miles away.

The American garrison set up a cordon here, isolating the entire block and claiming that a serious gas leak had occurred.

The blockade involved heavily armed Humvees and M1A2 main battle tanks parked on major roads, firing warning shots at anyone who approached. Anyone who tried to get closer after hearing the warning shots would only be accidentally shot...

In addition to this physical blockade, electromagnetic interference was also implemented in the area, completely cutting off all means of communication between the inside and the outside.

……

More than ten kilometers away.

America's operations command center at the Hokkaido military base.

This is a huge room, roughly the size of two basketball courts, brightly lit as daytime, unlike the pitch-black atmosphere in the movie.

The most prominent wall in the room is occupied by a huge multimedia display screen, which is controlled by a matrix switcher and can be controlled by multiple computers simultaneously. It displays images, sounds, and various data collected from the battlefield in real time.

In addition, many operators are sitting in front of their computers, working diligently.

In the main seat of the command room sat Lieutenant General John Dolan, the highest-ranking officer here, Special Envoy Juliana, and several other high-ranking officers of major general rank or above.

As the true high-ranking members of America's military, they naturally knew about the existence of superpowered individuals and who Juliana was working for, so they actively cooperated with her actions.

Even though she said she would send a division to deal with a mere superpowered person, they nodded in agreement despite their doubts.

The screen showed a scene of Kouta being "killed" by the first rocket.

This image was taken by a high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft. Although the image quality is slightly flawed, it is absolutely clear and authentic.

A major general named "Lizzie Avery" looked at the dead Kouta on the screen and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Juliana, is it really necessary to mobilize such a large force just to deal with a guy like him?"

Juliana had already regained her aloof demeanor: "Whether it's that bad or not, you'll find out as you watch."

"Watch a death—"

He choked on his words and stared in disbelief.

He saw the seemingly dead guy "repair" his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming completely intact in just two seconds.

Immediately following that, the next attack came.

At this point, his surprise turned into shock.

"Can you calculate that guy's speed just now?"

A moment later, a technician said, "Sir, based on the analysis of the images, it's approximately... approximately eighty meters per second."

"..."

The room fell silent.

What does 80 meters per second mean?

Don't even mention comparing it to the world's fastest sprint champion; humans aren't worthy of it.

At this speed, the enemy only needs to rush into the base with a knife, and the entire base will be completely defenseless and collapse immediately.

They finally understood why the special envoy had sent so many people.

With its near-immortality and incredible speed, if it cannot be captured in one fell swoop, the consequences will be endless!

On the screen, Kouta had already jumped to another building.

After learning of Kouta's threat, the officers present could no longer sit still and began to offer their suggestions.

"To deal with such speed and that troublesome regeneration ability, we need more concentrated firepower. Tank shelling and rockets cannot stop for a moment."

"The power of the shells must also be increased. We have a batch of white phosphorus shells, heavy explosive shells, and thermobaric shells in stock, which can be put to good use."

"That's right, the accuracy must also be high enough so that F-35 fighter jets can use laser-guided missiles to attack in conjunction with it."

"Isn't the third carrier strike group anchored at the beach? Those ship-based guns, shore-to-ship missiles, and so on have been added as well..."

Finally, Lieutenant General John Dolan thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Commands were rapidly transmitted from the command center to various units, and the war machine was fully activated.

……

The Vortex of Origin.

In the vast, dark void—or rather, the void itself, as there are no concepts of space or time—

This is the core of the entire Type-Moon universe, a vast vortex that gathers everything knowable and unknowable, a collection of all concepts from countless dimensions within the Type-Moon universe.

Within this enormous vortex, a jet-black butterfly, roughly one-tenth the size of the vortex of origin, fluttered its wings.

It is pitch black because there is no light here. Without light, it is pitch black.

And the countless concepts, rules, matter, energy, life... known and unknown existences around them are being devoured by this black butterfly at an alarming rate.

Wherever it passes, that place will be absorbed and transformed into part of the giant butterfly.

This is precisely because Hui has reached the Heavenly Soul level. After devouring enough source, the Void Soul is no longer the small dot it used to be, but has transformed into its true form—a butterfly, with an essential female nature.

Hui then realized why the Void Soul had chosen a girl's body in the first place.

At this point, Genyuan could no longer remain silent.

As the most core and largest entity in the Type-Moon universe, its consciousness still exists at the instinct stage. As for the individual consciousnesses that have emerged in some worlds, they are only a part of it and cannot represent it.

Just as a single cell in the human body cannot represent the entire body.

Within the vortex of origin, in a hazy, instinctive consciousness.

When it discovers an unanalyzable foreign object inside, the object is already one millionth the size of itself.

Just as it was wondering, the foreign object suddenly changed from one millionth to one ten-thousandth of its size.

This growth rate is like an exponential explosion, with the increase becoming more and more exaggerated as time goes on.

In the eyes of the source, it was simply that Hui "suddenly" went from a sesame seed to a watermelon.

The source could no longer sit still and a strong sense of crisis arose. It began to want to eliminate it, but no matter what it did, it could not eliminate this foreign object.

At this point, the foreign object had already reached one-thousandth, one-hundredth, one-tenth... and was now moving towards one-fifth.

Since it cannot be eliminated, the only option is to cut losses and mitigate the damage.

In the endless chaos, this is a desolate void beyond countless dimensional worlds. There are no concepts, no existence, and even nothingness itself does not exist here.

Suddenly, a huge, bright bubble squeezed out a bubble that took up about one-fifth of its own volume from the center, and then quickly drifted away from there and disappeared into the endless chaos.

The "bubble" quickly dissolved, seemingly swallowed by something inside, revealing a black butterfly.

Hui shook her head in confusion, suddenly realizing that the surrounding environment had changed. The comfortable hot spring was gone, replaced by the cold, hard air.

She wanted to go back to the hot spring, but looking around, she couldn't find anything.

For a moment, she didn't know where to go.

After a long while, she realized that she was connected to a world. After being washed by a massive amount of information, she remembered that this connection was called... her original body?

So she began to fly in that conceptual direction of connection...

Chapter 464 Divine Descent 4

Sapporo covers an area of ​​over 1,000 square kilometers.

An unremarkable square, roughly the size of three football fields, sits in the middle and is filled with couples.

They all came here to see a huge Christmas tree standing in the center of the square.

This Christmas tree is about ten meters tall and is a standard evergreen herringbone pine. Its pruned branches form a regular acute triangle.

At the top of the tree hangs a heart-shaped ornament adorned with lace, the lace woven from pine needles covered in fine snow.

Colorful little lights are wrapped around the tree trunk, like tiny stars. Although they are not lit yet, they are still crystal clear.

Many decorations hang on the branches, including tiny Santa Clauses, bells, spheres, and exquisite gift boxes. Of course, the most common decorations are love cards with sweet words written on them, hung by couples.

A long line of couples stood in front of the Christmas tree, taking turns to take photos to commemorate the moment with their partners.

However, in the long queue, one man attracted almost all the attention around him.

The man wore glasses and was rather thin. He was casually dressed in a white shirt with a black trench coat and black pants. Although the outfit wasn't particularly stylish, the quality of the fabrics was visibly high-end, definitely not some cheap discounted item from a store.

The first impression he gives off is his free and unrestrained temperament. He is like a free wind, making people want to grab him, but they can never quite catch him.

Secondly, he's handsome.

His facial features were well-defined yet gentle, and his eyes held a playful air of nonchalance, as if he had seen through the entire world.

Most importantly, he was accompanied by two stunningly beautiful women.

On the left is a slender, mature woman dressed beautifully in a tight-fitting dress with an open neckline that hugs her waist, hips, and upper thighs.

Semi-transparent stockings clung tightly to her beautiful, slender legs, and she wore a pair of high heels with heels about ten centimeters high, the soles of which were exquisitely crafted, as if they were sculpted.

To maintain balance with such long heels, one must lift their hips, straighten their chest, and hold their head high. Moreover, once walking, one must twist their waist as much as possible, otherwise it is easy to fall.

These shoes are not something an ordinary woman can pull off. If you don't have the right figure or presence, you'll become a laughing stock.

But this woman carried it off effortlessly. With a faint smile on her lips, she stood gracefully beside the man, using the shoes to perfectly showcase her curvaceous figure.

She exuded a powerful aura, her expression cold and noble, which was subtly visible.

She only shows tenderness when looking at the man beside her.

The woman on the right is extremely attractive, with snow-white skin and a touch of classical beauty. She looks very gentle, with a youthful complexion, and is probably a college student.

She wore a loose, light blue dress with a brown trench coat over it, white mid-heeled shoes, and a large, white, and sweet bra. Most importantly, her lower abdomen was noticeably protruding.

One is aloof and alluring, the other is demure and gentle – these are two completely different kinds of beauty.