Collapse, surrender to me!

But he really didn't want to see Grace get beaten.

Then he would be miserable.

With Hen's intervention, the incident was finally over.

What remains is a lot of cleanup work.

Everyone was in a heavy mood.

The Ninth Herrscher's ability is much higher than that of the previous eight Herrschers. If Grayshus hadn't taken him away, even if he had been dealt with in the end, Mu Continent would not have been able to be saved.

At this rate, one Herrscher will be able to clean up a continent.

If you can’t wait for the end to come, you can just surrender.

"The next Herrscher will probably target civilizations more and may not even fight us head-on." May thought, "I'll think of a way... By the way, Grayshu, take the core of the Ninth Herrscher directly to the Fire Moth and give it to me. Don't give it to Velvet."

"what?"

Wei Wei's little face fell at once.

"I promise I won't ask for too much material this time!"

"It's not a material problem... the core strength is much higher this time. I'll study it first."

……

Others dealt with the aftermath.

Grayshu returned to the studio.

"Qubi, you said that I brought back a lot of technology, but that might be a bad thing." The girl asked in confusion.

"Why do you think so?"

Kyubey felt puzzled.

"If it weren't for the Immortal Boat technology you brought back, it would have been impossible to predict the Herrscher's arrival before he arrived, evacuate the crowd, and concentrate our efforts to deal with it."

"Assuming nothing happened, there are a lot of ordinary people in Mu Continent now. At most, your father is in charge there, and there is also Weierwei who is performing magic on tour, even if the Ninth Herrscher is not as strong as he is now."

"But your father and Wei Wei alone can't protect a few people at once. The situation is much worse than it is now."

"Is that so?"

Gray was stunned.

It seems that what Kyubey said was not wrong.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the void in the studio fluctuated, and an object more than one person tall fell vertically to the floor.

Just like Frostmourne, it is also an item that fell from another world for unknown reasons.

But Gray was mentally prepared.

But when he saw the large coffin in front of him, he was stunned for a while.

That’s right, it’s a coffin, and it looks very simple.

But before Grace could speak,

The coffin lid cracked open.

It was as if it was blasted away from the inside and flew straight towards Grayshu.

It doesn't fly very fast and the force is not very strong.

The girl stopped the coffin lid with one hand.

At the same time, a hand was placed on the edge of the coffin, and the person inside walked out.

With a voice full of relief and domineering.

"I have finally waited for this day, Nagato. You have finally grown up."

Uchiha Madara said as he stepped out of the coffin.

Then he and Grayshu met eyes.

The atmosphere became a little subtle for a while.

Although it was very awkward, neither of them felt embarrassed. The only awkwardness left was the air.

"You are……"

Grayshu looked at Madara who walked out of the coffin in front of him, thought for a long time, and uttered two words.

"Zongzi?"

"?"

Madara was defeated by Gray's words.

He doesn't look like a zongzi at all.

He looked down at himself and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's not the reincarnation technique..."

Madara raised his head and looked at Graysh.

"Another world? Grayshu?"

The studio's function of automatically sending instructions to the creatures that come here is still useful.

Uchiha Madara also naturally accepted this setting.

But painting is meaningless to him.

And something is very wrong right now.

"Nagato didn't use the Reincarnation Technique... Obito, it seems that something went wrong. He actually used this method to bring me back. Are you in trouble..."

"Is there any trouble? Maybe I can help you. And you don't seem to be in a good condition. You can adjust yourself first. Anyway, not much time will have passed by the time you go back." Gray said kindly.

In Grayshu's eyes, Madara is a very pure person.

To put it another way, they are people who will not be affected by the protagonist's magical skills or verbal skills.

Of course, there is one more point.

Grayshu felt that Madara's situation was somewhat similar to his own.

That is, the body and the soul are not so compatible. I am overfed and am still digesting the food, and the other party doesn't know the reason either.

"He was resurrected from the dead. This is not his original body, so naturally they don't match." Kyubey explained.

"resurrection?!"

Grayshu's eyes widened instantly, and she became excited.

She connects several worlds.

Finally saw the power of resurrection.

"Don't get your hopes up."

Kyubey poured a basin of cold water on him.

"The principle of this Impure World Reincarnation is to use the genetic material left by the deceased to sign a contract with the deceased (who is unaware of it), then summon the soul of the deceased and attach it to another sacrifice, and then cover it with dust to restore its original appearance. That's about it."

After taking a few glances, Kyubey basically understood everything.

The other world should have a place where the soul continues to exist after death, such as the Pure Land or the Underworld.

But he has not sensed this kind of thing in the collapsed world yet.

Grace wants to use the power of resurrection to resurrect her mother, but it will just be false joy, so it is better for him to pour cold water on her in advance.

I have to say, although Kyubey's words really spoiled the mood.

But it also brought Grace back to her senses from her excitement.

"Then what level do I need to be to revive my mother?" Grayshull couldn't help but ask.

"It's still a long way to go. Let's absorb the power of Jianmu Fruit first."

Kyubey kept silent and changed the subject.

Grayshu immediately realized that what Kyubey said was far from the truth, and might be much more serious than she had imagined.

On the other side, after hearing what Graysch said about the speed of time flow, Uchiha Madara was no longer in a hurry to leave.

Sitting directly on the floor, he seemed to be getting familiar with this new body created by the Impure World Reincarnation.

"Uncle Ban, even though you don't want to be painted, you're fine anyway, so why don't you tell me about your story?"

Grace asked curiously, holding her chin.

Grayshu responded with a pair of blood-red Sharingan.

Grayshu was stunned for a moment, then her eyes closed and opened again.

A pair of the same Sharingan also appeared in Madara's sight.

Uchi Madara: "..."

He could see that, apart from the color and pattern, Gray Shu's eyes had nothing in common with Uchiha's eye techniques.

But maybe it was because of the different world, maybe it was because he had never talked to anyone since his death, or maybe it was because of Grayshu's unique, pure and innocent temperament.

Madara still said what he was going to do.

"Not everything in this world can go as you wish. The longer you live... the clearer you see. The reality is actually helplessness, pain and emptiness... Listen carefully... In this world, where there is light, there must be shadows. If you think of your own selfishness and want to maintain peace, you will inevitably cause war. In order to protect love, hatred will be born. The cause and effect here cannot be cut off. This is the reality. The real world is hell. There is only a winner, a world of peace, a world of love. I just want to create such a world again."

That is, the Unlimited Monthly Reading Plan.

Grayxiu was a little confused at first, but as she listened, she suddenly felt familiar.

Walter had told her something similar.

That was the Stigmata Plan, one of the alternative plans Kevin was going to implement after they failed in their fight against the Honkai.

The "Stigmata Project" is also very easy to understand.

In essence, Fire Moth has redefined civilization, regarding "human beings" as the carrier of civilization rather than civilization itself.

Theoretically, the "Stigmata Project" can guide the will and thoughts of all mankind into the Stigmata space, and then leave the Stigmata will as the shadow of mankind in the world, constructing a perfect utopian world composed of "imaginary numbers".

According to Dr. MEI's logic, since the "Stigmata Will" can perfectly inherit everything of human civilization and will not encounter birth, aging, sickness and death, "civilization" will naturally not encounter "collapse" again.

The humans who already existed in the world entered a world similar to the "Infinite Tsukuyomi" just described by Madara, where they enjoyed birth, aging, sickness and death on the spiritual level and could also reproduce and develop.

At this point, humanity has defeated "Honkai Impact".

It is shameful to escape but it is useful.

This is also the reason why Gray Shu felt more familiar the more he listened to Madara.

Uchiha Madara bound all of humanity in the infinite Tsukuyomi space through the Moon Eye Project in the hope of achieving eternal peace. Humans will live an ideal life in the Tsukuyomi world, but will be replaced by the "White Zetsu".

Later, Kevin bound all of humanity in the Stigmata space through the Stigmata Project in order to continue human civilization. Humans lived an ideal life in the Stigmata space, but would gradually turn into stigmata and be replaced by shadows.

They were so similar, so it was normal for Grace to feel weird.

As for the future Stigmata plan, Grayshu was not sure whether it would exist or be carried out.

Grayshu did not feel any disgust towards this method of escape. After all, it was a way of compromise after the resistance failed.

They will definitely not fail as Walter said.

However...what Madara is going to do in front of her may be of great reference value to her.

"Uncle Madara, I want to help you."

Grace was straightforward.

According to the description, Madara shouldn't have been resurrected at this time, but he was called out anyway. It is likely that he encountered some accident.

"you?"

Madara's voice was a bit drawn out.

It fully reflects the disdain hidden in the question.

"I'm strong."