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Basically, it means "If you don't come, I'll make you suffer."

This made Roman look at Morpheus a few times. Are all the spells in magic, such as summoning demons, so powerful?

So the group of magicians that Morpheus mentioned are also such a tough bunch of people?

Morpheus had even started threatening in his spell, saying things like “If you don’t come, I’ll keep you getting electrocuted”, but as Roman listened, he felt something was not right.

"If you don't come, I'll let Susanoo electrocute you every day? Are you going to summon him?!"

Roman had already guessed who Morpheus was going to summon, but it was too late to stop him. The magic circle had already reacted, and a huge snake head stretched out from the circle, its majestic snake eyes looking at the people in the room.

Even if they simply looked inside the God's Name Barrier from the outside, everyone could feel the tremendous pressure.

As a result, the next moment, an even more terrifying aura burst out from Morpheus' body. It was the aura of the Dragon Special Attack. This terrifying aura actually suppressed one of the heads of the divine Yamata no Orochi in an instant!

Morpheus looked at the other man and said, "I don't want your head, show me your tail!"

Chapter 154: Clouds of the Sky

Magicians are often arrogant towards their summons, and some even threaten them with various curses.

Although Morpheus did not say these words, the pressure he displayed at this moment still frightened the giant snake with dragon blood. Upon hearing this, it changed its position and stretched out its tail.

Seeing the other party's cooperation, Morpheus immediately stabbed the other party's tail with a sword. The pain made the other party want to shake his tail, but he didn't dare to.

After the sword was almost completely embedded in the tail, Morpheus reached out again and took the sword out of the wound.

It was just a simple action, just inserting and pulling, but it was completely different for the sword in Morpheus's hand.

As this action was completed, the entire sword body burst out with a dazzling light, and huge magic power surged around the sword body, as if what Morpheus was holding in his hand at this moment was not an ordinary steel sword, but a legendary magic weapon.

Waving his hand to let the summoned Yamata-no-Orochi leave, Morpheus casually waved the sharp blade in his hand. Just by waving it lightly, he could feel the power inside the sword. It had the sharpness to cut through almost anything!

This is also natural. After all, according to legend, even the Tenfist Sword, the weapon of the gods, lost a corner during the collision with the Ame no Murakumo sword. With such a legendary sword, the Ame no Murakumo is naturally top-notch in hardness and sharpness.

"Is this done?" Leonardo asked doubtfully.

Morpheus didn't answer and just threw the sword in his hand to the other party.

After receiving the Murakumo sword, Da Vinci immediately sensed the immense power hidden within it. She revealed a look of surprise. "This power isn't just pure strength; it even carries the symbolism of being Japan's ruler, and possesses the power of conquest... To some extent, it seems to be able to exert its power even in places far from Japan!"

"Well, that's it. Not only is its own strength strong, but the concept is also strong enough. However, the source of power is not too strong, which is a pity..." Morpheus muttered.

Da Vinci tried hard to resist the urge to roll his eyes at this. "If this isn't considered strong, then what is?"

"It's similar to the Katina. Oh, well, since you don't know, I'll use this as an analogy." Morpheus said, taking out his own Durandal. "It can now cut the earth in half with one sword. This kind of power is quite acceptable, right?"

The power that could split the earth was just so-so. Both Leonardo da Vinci and Roman were curious about Morpheus's head. What was inside this head? Why was his perception of power so strange?

"Actually, there are also conceptual problems. After all, I'm summoning the Yamata-no-Orochi of this world, which isn't very powerful in itself. Sigh... But if I summon the Yamata-no-Orochi that I know..." Morpheus hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know how to summon it either..."

After a brief silence, Roman asked, "You know Yamata no Orochi? What does it mean?"

"Literally, it's the Yamata no Orochi from pure mythology, the kind that has nothing to do with Typhon."

Mythology and reality are separated. Morpheus' magic seems to be related to mythology. His mythology seems to be independent and has nothing to do with the Age of Gods... Roman thought silently in his heart, and then couldn't help shaking his head.

As expected, if I want to know what his magic is all about, I have to experience it myself. If I don't learn that kind of magic, I won't be able to understand how it works...

Roman thought about it and made a decision immediately. He planned to go to Morpheus to learn from him when he had time.

But now, he also has his own opinions on what Leonardo da Vinci said just now.

"It's already very powerful. The whole process looks simple, but the most difficult part is actually how to summon Yamata-no-Orochi, and then how to make Yamata-no-Orochi willing to be stabbed once. This step alone is enough to make all magi shy away."

"That's right. Forget about summoning the Yamata-no-Orochi to help. Just the step of summoning it is enough to block people at the door." Da Vinci also nodded.

As she said that, she threw the Ame-no-Kurosakumo sword to Morpheus. Although the weapon was powerful, it was of no use to her.

It would be better to give weapons to those who need them.

Morpheus took the sword and immediately rushed to where the future owner of the sword was.

……

"Senior, how does it taste?" In the lounge, Masashi was giving the food she made to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

This is a very normal thing. Mashu always likes to cook for herself and then give it to others. This "others" refers specifically to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was eating the food in his mouth and showed a surprised look: "It tastes very good!"

"That's good. It's a pity that Roman ate the buns I made last time!" Mashu said with some dissatisfaction, "I originally said I would give them to Senior."

"The doctor is so busy, it's okay to eat a little." Fujimaru Ritsuka said, but seeing that Mashu looked a little unhappy, she immediately closed her mouth and enjoyed the delicious food in her mouth with peace of mind.

She thought it would be better not to speak at this time.

After a moment of silence, Mashu suddenly said, "Senior, am I useless?"

After swallowing the food in his mouth with great effort, Fujimaru Ritsuka asked in confusion, "Why do you say that?"

"Because I haven't been able to help much in these singularity operations, it's always been Senior Morpheus who has been solving the problems." Mash said, looking very disappointed.

When Fujimaru Ritsuka heard this, she didn't know what to say for a moment, but she was an ordinary person with a lot of experience after all, so she immediately said, "If you say so, isn't it the same for me?"

"Eh?"

"Look, I didn't do anything. It was almost like I was just going on a trip." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and reached out to touch Mashu's hair. "So I don't think there's any need to be unhappy about this kind of thing."

"Y-really?"

"I think it's right." The sudden voice made the two of them turn their heads and see Morpheus coming over.

"I've already told you we're going on a trip. Isn't it nice to enjoy the beautiful scenery?" Morpheus sat down opposite the two of them and looked at Mash at the same time.

This girl definitely has a mental problem, unlike Fujimaru Ritsuka, who has a healthy mentality because he lives an ordinary life.

Now that I happen to encounter the other party talking about this matter, I can take the opportunity to talk about it in detail.

"One question: Why do you feel useless when you can't help others? Is your life defined by helping others?"

"I……"

"Since you're a human being, you should first affirm your own independent personality, right? Having an independent personality and your own freedom, once you've confirmed all of this, then consider whether or not to help others."

Mashu wanted to say something. She knew her life story very well. She was just an experimental subject and might not even be qualified to be a human being.

"By the way, if you were given a chance to make a wish, what would it be?"

"I, I don't have any wishes."

"Don't you feel that there is something longing in your heart?" Morpheus smiled.

"Thirst?"

"For example, wouldn't it make you angry to see Roman eat what you prepared?"

"angry!"

"You see, you're angry because he ate the food, and you can't give it to Ritsuka. This is your inner desire, and this can also be transformed into your wish."

Morpheus is like a teacher, guiding and guiding.

"Since the fluctuations of desire are so obvious, it proves that you have life and self-awareness, so you should first consider yourself."

Without waiting for Mashu to refute or giving her time to think, Morpheus continued, "Do you remember what I did when I faced Black Jeanne d'Arc?"

Mashu nodded slowly.

"Just remember. Black Jeanne's birth was actually even more tragic than yours. The life you've lived is real. You've spent all these years, even if you were locked up in one place. That was real. But for Black Jeanne, all her memories are false. They belong to another person."

Morpheus said, sighing.

"That's why I told her at the end to think about what she wants to do and what she wants to do. She has become a person of mine. Thinking about these things, or being able to think about these things, is a right she was born with."

Mashu recalled her past and the existence of Black Jeanne. It was just as Morpheus said, whether her past was happy or painful, those were her real experiences, not false ones.

But everything about Black Jeanne d'Arc is fake. Carrying this false memory, the things that Black Jeanne d'Arc has experienced since the moment she was born in the singularity are real.

If we really have to say who is more tragic, Black Joan of Arc is indeed more miserable than her.

Well, if Black Jeanne has this power, then I should also have the qualifications to pursue my rights as a human being, right?

She breathed a sigh of relief and bowed slightly to Morpheus: "Thank you, Senior Morpheus."

"No thanks. After all, you are God's people, aren't you?"

Mashu didn't know what to say, but Morpheus said nonchalantly, "I'm telling you, I almost became a priest. You can't go wrong by listening to me!"

"A priest?"

"That's right, he almost became a priest and joined the army." Morpheus smiled, placed the sword on the table, and pushed it towards Fujimaru Ritsuka. "Here, this is your future weapon!"

"My weapon?!" Fujimaru Ritsuka was curious and excited. He grabbed the sword and just as he held it, he could feel a huge power flowing in his body.

Morpheus took out his scepter and tapped it lightly on the ground.

In an instant, the space was isolated, and the space within a small area began to expand, turning into a huge area and isolated from the outside world.

"Try running," said Morpheus.

When Fujimaru Ritsuka heard this, she immediately started running. Her speed instantly produced a sonic boom, and then broke the speed of sound!

However, she did not hit the wall or anything like that due to the high-speed movement. Instead, she avoided those obstacles very easily. She continued running like this for about a few minutes before finally stopping.

"It's amazing! I feel that with my current strength, I won't have any problem fighting a servant head-on!" said Ritsuka Fujimaru.

After that, she quickly asked, "What kind of weapon is this?"

"Look at this shape..." Mashu looked carefully at the weapon in Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand and said uncertainly, "Is it a weapon from Japanese history?"

"It's the mythical Japanese weapon, the Ame-no-Murakumo." Morpheus said with a chuckle, "Of course, I made it. It's fake."

Neither Ritsuka Fujimaru nor Mashu would take Morpheus's words "fake" to heart. Such terrifying power and powerful bonus, it doesn't matter if it's fake!

"You usually study magic, but you may need to learn some Eastern magic next."

"Oriental magic?"

"Things like Yin-Yang magic," Morpheus said, looking extremely helpless. "To be honest, I don't know much about this. I can only give you some advice based on the basic principles of magic. After all, as a magician of the Golden Dawn, I still understand the basics."

This was not Morpheus's boasting. The magicians of the Golden Dawn, and even some magicians from earlier times, did not just stay in the West in pursuit of magical knowledge. They traveled to almost every civilization on Earth.

It includes not only India and Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, but also Taoism, Shintoism, etc.

It was only after various choices and compromises that Western magic came into being. Therefore, there wasn't much of a problem in teaching Fujimaru Ritsuka the basics and letting her study Onmyoji on her own.

However, before that, she still had other things to learn.

"Combine weapons with your own magic, and then use magic and weapons together to fight while moving at high speed?"

Looking at Morpheus' request, Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned slightly: "Combining magic and melee at that speed, how difficult is it..."

"It's okay, I will train you well. After all, you are the ace of Chaldea!" Morpheus smiled, and that smile looked so dangerous that Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Don't worry, you can definitely master it, trust me!"

Seeing Morpheus ready to fight, Mashu secretly mourned for Fujimaru Ritsuka.

It’s a pity that there was still one person missing to mourn her.

"You have to come to training too, Mashu."

"I?!"

"Since you possess the Holy Grail and have already solved the problem of magic power, it makes sense for you to train."

I can't refuse because I can't find a reason to refuse.

The poor Master and Servant were trapped in Morpheus's training hell.

Chapter 155: The Third Singularity

At her workstation, Olga Marie was processing documents.

Although her connection with the outside world has been completely cut off, the number of documents she has to deal with has not decreased, but has increased.

She needs to record everything that happened in these days and analyze the current situation. Many things that used to give others headaches now need to be done by her alone.

At this moment, the table in front of her was full of paper documents, several dozen thick, which made people feel deeply despair just by looking at them.

However, she could actually be even more desperate because she saw another person coming with documents and placing them in front of her.

There are also several dozen thick ones.