I really didn't want to burn it.

Li Ang's idea was to ask Muramasa to create a weapon that could sever concepts, and use this weapon to separate the spacetime entangled with the Type-Moon world.

Based on the current results, Li Ang's idea is only 50% feasible.

Muramasa could indeed forge a weapon that met their requirements, but who would use it and where was the question.

Based on the current analysis by the Qin and Greeks, they need a place where they can clearly observe the spacetime of all the singularities; otherwise, they cannot separate all the singularities at once.

Li Ang felt that the Time Temple where Goetia was located should meet the above conditions, but he couldn't be sure.

However, the bigger question is not where to do it, but who will do it.

The timeline that Li Ang experienced is already intertwined with the human logic of Type-Moon, and to correct it, one would need at least the ability to touch the root of the problem.

Although in various Type-Moon fanfictions, Root is a little loli who can be bullied by everyone, you can't even call yourself the protagonist if you can't find Root.

But if it were that easy to address the root cause, then what is the long-cherished wish that countless magicians have pursued generation after generation?

If anyone could reach the Root, there wouldn't be only a handful of magicians in the Type-Moon universe.

"We are still studying the specific nodes connecting the two spacetimes, trying to find out where they need to be severed," Athena said wearily. "Unfortunately, the progress is not very ideal."

"Let me think about it..."

Li Ang stroked his chin, deep in thought.

If their people aren't up to the task, the best approach is to find someone within the Type-Moon universe who is involved in the Root settings and is also connected to time and space.

The problem is, there are very few people like that.

The only people Li Ang could think of were the Second Magician Jewel Mage, the Fifth Magician Aoko, and those who could use the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception.

From the perspective of cost-effectiveness and feasibility, Li Ang felt that finding someone with the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception was more practical.

Ask them to use their eyes to conceptually "kill" the connection between the two timelines, thus separating timelines.

This is the best solution that Li Ang can think of at the moment.

Currently, this is just a plan on paper.

"There's no point in dwelling on this. I plan to conduct an experiment soon to verify whether Li Ang's plan is feasible," Ying Zheng said, offering his opinion.

"What are you going to do?"

Ying Zheng said matter-of-factly, "Find a node, and then destroy it by force."

Li Ang rubbed his temples, unsure how to evaluate this guy's reckless behavior.

If we support Ying Zheng, who knows what the consequences will be; if we don't support him, it might trigger Ying Zheng's rebellious mentality and make him more determined to do so.

and so……

Tuk Tuk.

"Master, I need to speak with you."

DD's voice came from outside the room.

"I have other matters to attend to. Ying Zheng, I'll discuss your plans with you when I have time."

Li Ang was unsure whether Ritsuka was with DD, so he quickly ended the communication.

Soon, Li Ang realized that his decision was absolutely correct.

Because the next second, Ritsuka rushed into the room in a flurry of activity.

"Yo-ho, Li Ang! I've come for a surprise inspection. Have you done anything inappropriate to the maids?" Ritsuka called out with a grin.

Li Ang chopped her on the head with a chop: "Inspect my ass! Is your brother Li that kind of person?"

"Please remove the 'ma' part," Ritsuka retorted, unconvinced. "When you can't go out, what else can you do besides playing around with women?"

Since that night, Li Ang has been under house arrest in his room at the bathhouse.

Despite being treated to delicious food and drinks, I was not allowed to leave my room.

Over time, people will naturally feel annoyed and bored.

Of course, Nero did offer Li Ang some entertainment options. Whenever Li Ang wished, she, the Empress, could transform into an "entertainment project" and come to Li Ang's room.

However, out of consideration for the feelings of the other contestant, Li Ang never dared to order this "room service" that was exclusively for him.

"I know you've been holding it in for a long time, Li Ang."

Ritsuka puffed out her chest and announced with a proud look, "So, DD-neechan and I brought you a gift! To keep you from being so bored."

Li Ang said disdainfully, "What kind of gift could you possibly have? Don't tell me it's your Mashu."

Ritsuka shook her finger, making a strange sound: "Pfft, you're half wrong. It's not Mashu-chan, but it really is..."

puff!

DD slammed a sack onto the floor of the room.

“Master, we caught this on the streets of Rome,” DD replied.

Judging from the shape of the sack, it appears to be a human.

“DD, didn’t your master tell you that you must never do anything like human trafficking?” Li Ang said with a heavy heart.

“This is not human.” DD said, untying the sack to reveal the head of the creature inside. “This is a Heroic Spirit.”

“Sangsong…”

Li Ang recognized the silver-haired guy in the sack.

"uh-huh."

Ritsuka nodded.

Where did you find him?

Li Ang squatted down to check on Sang Song's condition while asking questions.

“I found him on the street,” Ritsuka said. “We discovered someone was following us, so I acted as bait and lured him into an alley, where DD hit him with a stick.”

"This wasn't just a sudden blow to the head, was it? The spirit core was pierced through."

Li Ang's lips twitched as he complained.

Poor Sanson probably never dreamed that he, a Servant, would be ambushed by humans.

However, this is not incomprehensible. With the support of his full set of equipment, DD can not only fight Sanson, but also even the brusher.

Of course, this is on the premise that the brush doesn't use its Noble Phantasm; otherwise, it will be very difficult for DD to win.

However, DD has no problem ambushing an Assassin who is not very prepared and whose strength is not particularly strong.

Several runes flashed across Li Ang's hand as he placed his hand on Sanson's forehead to read the other's memories.

"how?"

Ritsuka asked.

Leon withdrew his hand and replied, "There isn't much useful information. Apart from finding out about our Chaldea forces, all we know is that the person who summoned him wants him to participate in this duel and is trying every means to win."

Unlike Britain, which exclusively uses the Knights of the Round Table, Nero decided to open up a wide range of gladiators, regardless of gender or age.

Whether Nero made this decision because it was her original intention or because she was influenced by Artoria's provocation about gladiators, Leon didn't know.

Actually, Li Ang wasn't interested in this match at first, but that might change now.

True to the nature of singularities, once you discover a Servant, there will definitely be a whole string of Servants in that singularity.

Leon didn't believe that Sanson was the only Servant participating in this duel.

“It seems I’ll have to participate in this competition myself,” Li Ang said slowly. “Only by joining in can I obtain more information.”

"Li Ang, are you crazy? How are you going to get out?" Ritsuka exclaimed.

Gao Wen adopted a lenient entry and strict exit approach to supervising Li Ang.

Entering Li Ang's room was very simple; otherwise, DD wouldn't have been able to carry Sanson in so easily.

But things are different once you leave the room.

Gao Wen will carefully check everyone in the room to prevent Li Ang from sneaking in and escaping.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Li Ang to get out.

"Hmph, this is my room."

As soon as Li Ang said this, he activated a mechanism in the room, and the entrance to a secret passage appeared in the inner closet.

Li Ang said with a cold smile, "I knew this would happen, so I prepared an escape route."

"Wait, Li Ang, you ran away. What if Gao Wen comes to check the rooms?"

"Well..."

Li Ang put his hand on Ritsuka's shoulder.

"I guess I'll have to let you play me for a bit."

"Why??!!"

Ritsuka's braid immediately stood up.

"There's nothing I can do. All the team members are fully booked right now, and only you, Master, have time."

Although that's how Li Ang explained it, he was secretly overjoyed.

You Gudako, you've been watching my misfortune and gloating all this time, now you're getting your comeuppance! Hahahaha!

After holding it in for several days, Li Ang finally felt much better.

M78 Nebula 756365104

P.S.: After much deliberation, I've finally decided to just persecute Sanson. He's always been the one being persecuted in the FGO storyline anyway. (/?＼*)

Chapter 93 The French don't have very good eyesight (just kidding)

The registration for the gladiator contestants was taking place at the guesthouse outside the arena. Li Ang stood at the back of the line, secretly observing the contestants.

The gladiatorial culture of Rome has always been a topic of great interest.

The massive ruins of the Roman Colosseum serve as a symbolic representation of the entire culture.

Unfortunately, construction of the arena did not begin until 72 AD, and it took eight years to complete.

The arena was built by the Roman Empire after its conquest of Jerusalem to commemorate the achievements of Emperor Vespasian. To this end, Rome deliberately used 8 Jewish slaves to construct the arena.

The Colosseum in Rome during Nero's time was much smaller than the one mentioned above, but it was still a very large building by today's standards.

The registration line was very long. The gladiator in front of Li Ang was very tall, and his strong muscles looked like he had been working out a lot.

Compared to him, Li Ang looked much weaker.

As for the gladiator behind Li Ang, he adopted a completely different style from the one in front of him.

His belly was fat and large, with a lot of fat piled up. It was hard to tell whether the other person had deliberately built up "flesh armor" or had developed a beer belly from not fighting for too long.

If the man in front of Li Ang resembled the imposing Lu Bu, then the man behind him was definitely Dong Zhuo.

Even his violent gaze was very similar to Dong Zhuo in Li Ang's memory; it wasn't just similar, it was exactly the same.

Sandwiched between these two, Li Ang's somewhat slender figure looked out of place. He even heard comments about him, such as "What's this guy doing here?" and "Can he even last a round?"

Li Ang didn't care about this at all.

Even if he is looked down upon, it doesn't matter, because Li Ang is not wearing his own face, but Sang Song's.

That's right, it's the guy who was nearly killed by DD's stab.

Li Ang exchanged two disguise masks from the funeral system. He had Ritsuka impersonate him in one mask, and he himself took the place of Sang Song to infiltrate the competition team.

Moreover, to ensure that his disguise would not be exposed during the fight, Li Ang also specially added a mask similar to that of Lanling Wang.

His idea was simple: since the guy who used the Holy Grail wanted the summoned Servant to participate in the competition, as long as he made a big splash on the field in the name of Sanson, the other party would definitely show up.

In fact, based on Li Ang's observations, he discovered that there were quite a few Servants participating in this competition.

The guy currently at the front of the line registering is Diarmuid, the "brusher." Judging from the length of the pack on his back, he was probably summoned as Lanc this time.

Another Servant who was also summoned as a Lanc-class Servant and whose registration is complete is Romulus.