Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

Even with the enhancement of Kama's "Invisible One (EX)" ability, which greatly improved his mastery of imaginary number abilities, he was still affected by the spatial fluctuations generated by the massive magical explosion and pulled into the spatial turbulence.

"Kama?"

Lin Jiu'an swayed as he got up and looked around, his expression immediately turning strange.

"Where did this blast come from?"

He was currently in the middle of a battlefield.

The two sides were locked in fierce combat, with blood, limbs, and heads flying everywhere – a truly gruesome scene.

However, the two sides in this war are somewhat strange.

On one side of the battlefield was a group of human soldiers wielding long swords and spears, dressed in ancient clothing, and whose armor was so expensive that almost no one could afford to wear it.

On the other side, however, were robots armed with muskets and cannons.

These two sides, with a clear and extremely divergent time gap of at least a thousand years, were locked in a fierce battle. What is even more surprising is that this battle, which should have been one-sided, produced a rather different result.

The robot army was suppressed by the fearless charge of the human soldiers.

"Is this the movie Matrix 5?"

Just then, several human soldiers spotted him and charged at him with their guns drawn.

Lin Jiu'an raised his hand and waved it. The dark substance surged up from his feet like a tide, covering and swallowing the soldiers. As it swallowed them, everything about them flowed into Lin Jiu'an's body.

Memory, magic...

Everything about these human soldiers was consumed by the black mud and became nourishment for Lin Jiu'an, gradually helping him understand where he was.

"I never expected it would be transmitted to a singularity."

The Fifth Singularity: The Great War of North American Mythology.

These human soldiers are Celtic soldiers created by Maeve using her own abilities and the magic of the Holy Grail.

These Celtic warriors, though called humans, were more like androids.

Their memories are very short; their own memories only last for a few days. After being created, they were immediately sent to the battlefield to fight against Edison's machine army. However, their bodies are different from humans; they possess extremely pure magic.

“Kama was protected by me at the time, so he should be fine.”

When the explosion occurred, he instinctively shielded Kama in his arms, and he bore the brunt of the Holy Grail's destructive power.

Moreover, although it was caught in spatial turbulence.

What would be a certain death for normal people and most Servants is not a big deal for the Beast of Original Sin. Moreover, Kama, like him, possesses the ability of Imaginary Numbers, and he even obtained the ability of [The Invisible One] from Kama, whose power is stronger than his own.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Jiu'an felt relieved and focused his attention on the battlefield.

Because he had just killed several Celtic soldiers, the victorious Celtic soldiers nearby noticed him and charged at him with their weapons.

"Perfect, let them all become my nourishment."

The black mud, like a tidal wave, swept outwards from Lin Jiu'an as the center.

The black mud returned to Lin Jiu'an's body.

The Celtic soldiers and robots around him had all vanished, leaving him all alone on the small battlefield that had just held a thousand people.

The Celtic soldiers transformed into the purest magic that flowed into his body, and Lin Jiu'an's pale face recovered slightly. He quickly analyzed the information he had gleaned from the fragmented memories of those Celtic soldiers.

"Chaldea hasn't arrived yet."

"Currently, there are only three opposing forces here."

"One side is the Celtic faction led by Maeve and Cú Chulainn, who hold the key Holy Grail."

"One side is the United States, led by Edison, which is also the force that openly opposes the Celtics."

"The last force is a scattered guerrilla force led by Rama, but these nobodies don't have much impact on the overall situation."

Lin Jiu'an quickly analyzed the pros and cons in his mind.

Because it was hit hard at the core by the magical shockwave of the Holy Grail's explosion, and then wandered in the void turbulence for a long time.

He is still injured.

Whether it's healing from injuries or returning to one's original world, a large amount of magic power is required, which means obtaining the Holy Grail is necessary. Therefore, one must also strive to obtain the Holy Grail.

"And then there's Chaldea."

He is no longer the same person he was back in Fuyuki.

Even with his injuries, Lin Jiu'an was confident he could put up a fight against top-tier Servants like Cú Chulainn, Karna, and Arjuna. He felt none of the tension he had in Fuyuki City regarding Chaldea's inevitable arrival.

"On the contrary, if I could make Fujimaru Ritsuka fall into depravity and devour Chaldea, although her strength would not reach the level of devouring Kama, she would skip childhood and directly become an adult, growing to a level that surpasses most gods."

There is absolutely no room for compromise between the Beast of Original Sin and Chaldea.

If Fujimaru Ritsuka were to actually see him, Lin Jiu'an didn't think they would ignore him if he didn't reveal any danger of destroying the world. After all, Lin Jiu'an had no interest in becoming a pet in Chaldea like Fou.

Besides, he also needed the Holy Grail.

If they fail to obtain the Holy Grail and instead allow Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others to obtain it, erasing the history of the anomaly and restoring the Singularity to its normal state, then besides choosing to return to Chaldea with them, they will have no choice but to wander aimlessly in the Imaginary Dimension, where they will be unsure which world they end up in.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, don't keep me waiting too long."

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Richmond, the capital of the Confederate States of America.

town Hall.

The Civil War, which was originally taking place in history, had already been completely destroyed due to the interference of Maeve and Edison.

Although the Southern forces, which should have been defeated by the Northern offensive in history, still existed, they could only cower in a corner and watch as the United States, represented by Edison, fought against the Celts, represented by Maeve and Cú Chulainn.

Lin Jiu'an stepped into the city hall.

Behind him lay blood and fallen weapons, but the corpses and those who had used them had long since vanished.

Ignoring the fearful, trembling armed guards and staff, Lin Jiu'an walked all the way to the depths of the city hall, only stopping in the center of the hall, looking down with satisfaction at the beautifully carved floor.

The black mud originating from him spread outwards from his center, forming an intricate summoning circle on the floor of the city hall.

This is the core of Richmond's underground spiritual veins, and the third largest underground spiritual vein in the United States.

Maeve and Edison, these two factions respectively occupy the first and second largest underground spiritual veins in the United States. Lin Jiu'an, who also covets the Holy Grail, has no intention of cooperating with the mad dog-like Celts, nor does he think he has the charm of Fujimaru Ritsuka to persuade Edison with words.

Lin Jiu'an had no interest in defaming or degrading Edison.

Although he is capable of corrupting and degrading both men and women, Lin Jiu'an has always been an extreme feminist, and his black mud will only cover the female body.

Therefore, they decided to come to this unnoticed territory to develop their own strength.

As the black mud forms a summoning circle.

It seeped into the seemingly seamless brick surface, penetrating deep into the earth until it drew upon Richmond's underground spiritual veins. The rich, unclaimed magical power was easily extracted by Lin Jiu'an and flowed upwards along the black mud until it was poured into the summoning array.

"Unfortunately, we still can't get in touch with them."

Looking at the summoning ritual that had already begun, Lin Jiu'an sighed.

Even with the connection through the pollution, he can no longer pinpoint the location of the original world in the vast void, let alone contact the women living in the original world. So, instead of haphazardly searching for suitable relics in this country without history, it is obviously better to rely on his own luck.

Anyway, he didn't expect the summoned Servants to be able to take the lead.

"It's time for the lucky draw again."

As the magic gathered, a dazzling light flashed within the magic circle.

The magic gradually coalesced into two figures.

Gradually, as the magic power continued to condense, two tall, shapely figures with prominent breasts and buttocks formed. As the light representing the summoning completely dissipated, two clear and melodious girl voices rang out within the magic circle.

"I am the incarnation of the Eight-Tamer Bishamonten, Nagao Kagetora!"

"The follower is Huyan Zhuo."

······

Mashu knocked away the last enemy who charged at her with a shield strike.

The Celts realized the gap between themselves and this seemingly petite pink-haired Servant, and instead of blindly charging forward, they began to retreat in an orderly fashion.

"Success! The people on this side have retreated!"

Mashu's smooth forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, her chest, encased in her tight combat suit, rose and fell slightly, and she wore a victorious smile.

“Well done, Mashu!” Fujimaru Ritsuka said immediately.

From the moment we came into this world.

They inexplicably found themselves on the battlefield and were besieged by two sides whose identities were unknown. Fortunately, neither side had any powerful Servants, only robots and ordinary fourth- or fifth-rate soldier Servants, which Mash was able to easily handle.

"Let's retreat as soon as possible. Staying here will only lead to us being attacked from both sides. Master, please..."

Before Mashu could finish speaking, the two suddenly heard a drawn-out, increasingly clear voice.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

Then I saw a dark, round object getting closer and closer from the distant sky.

That is...

Cannonballs?!

"not good!"

Mashu's expression changed, and she immediately raised her shield and rushed towards Fujimaru Ritsuka. However, in order to repel the Celtic soldiers, she had distanced herself from Fujimaru Ritsuka, and now she couldn't reach Fujimaru Ritsuka's side in time.

She could only watch helplessly as the shell was about to land not far from Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing the falling shells, Fujimaru Ritsuka really wanted to run away.

But everything happened too fast. The command to escape was given in the mind, but the body couldn't react in time. All that could be heard was Mashu's anxious shouts in the distance.

'boom!'.

The shell exploded with a deafening roar, and the shockwave ripped up the surrounding ground, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised her hand to shield herself, instinctively closing her eyes in the face of impending danger she felt powerless to resist.

But the expected shockwave of being blown away by the shell explosion did not come, and there was not even the feeling of wind.

Ugh?

what happened?

Could it be Mashu? But when did Mashu become so powerful?

A series of questions arose in Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind, and for a moment she forgot to open her eyes to look, until a young man's voice rang out.

"Are you OK."

The young man had a very pleasant voice.

Even having experienced five singularities and various subspecies of singularities, and having met countless people and Heroic Spirits, Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously thought, 'This is probably the most beautiful voice I've ever heard.'

open one's eyes.

Fujimaru Ritsuka then saw a young man with black hair and black eyes smiling at her right in front of her.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's face flushed red instantly.

On the one hand, the distance was too close; the other person was only half a person's distance away from her, and she could even feel the other person's breath.

On the other hand, the other person is too handsome.

The appearances of all the heroic spirits she had ever seen, such as Cú Chulainn, Siegfried, D'Eon, Lancelot, Jason, and Orion, were simply no match for him. He was a handsome man who should not have been born into this world, a man whose appearance was at least as good as, or even surpassed, the level of "mystery."

"Thank you very much."

Mashu arrived late, looking at Lin Jiu'an with gratitude and bowing deeply.

"Thank you for saving Master."

Fujimaru Ritsuka realized that the other person had shielded her from the impact of the cannonball. She quickly recovered from the shock of the other person's handsome appearance, glanced at his extremely handsome face again, and said sincerely with a slight blush, "Thank you so much for saving me."

"No need for thanks, I have some things I'd like to ask you for help with."

"Oh, do you recognize me?"

"Of course, Fujimaru Ritsuka, isn't she?"