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No, it just feels like...

ten minutes later.

Roman and Leonardo da Vinci were greatly impressed, but gradually became confused.

A supreme machine god that's even taller than those twin swords? Are you sure it's not some Greek god ship that wandered onto the wrong set?

What does it mean that Hercules could cause a nuclear explosion with one punch?

And... were those broken docks and those meteorite craters stretching to the horizon on the seabed projected from Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm?

And is that Lord of Cinder a monster? How could he suppress such a large group of Servants and beat them up so badly?

"I suspect I'm a fake Servant..."

Leonardo da Vinci muttered to himself, lost in thought.

According to that algorithm, his perfect body with its E-level strength should be able to lift an aircraft carrier on the spot.

"...Just to confirm, are you sure that's a legitimate Holy Grail War, and a legitimate Spirit Origin?"

Roman couldn't help but ask again.

"Are you sure it's not some lousy Grail system spirit origin from someone called Gemstone Elder?"

Servant Summoning is essentially a downgraded version of the Decisive Battle Strategy: Heroic Spirit Summoning.

The principle is to create a spirit origin and download the hero's records (information).

The difference lies in the fact that the Spirit Origin of the Decisive Style is created by the world, with a near-infinite capacity, capable of fully accommodating the information of Heroic Spirits.

That is, a Grand Servant.

Furthermore, all other spirit origins are individually created, resulting in uneven quality; in any case, it's impossible to accommodate all the records of a Heroic Spirit.

It couldn't fit everything, only a portion of it, so Uncle B lost all his weapons. So tragic!

In any case, they are usually on the scale of the Holy Grail War, and Chaldea is no exception.

What the heck is this?

The scale of the spirit origins is terrifying!

It may not be as good as a Grand Spirit Origin, but it is at least comparable to a God-level Spirit Origin.

Moreover, the physical attributes are ridiculously high, allowing one to reach the realm of Noble Phantasms, or even powerful Noble Phantasms, through physical strength.

The difference between the parameters is much, much greater than it is on their side.

So... if the parameters are reduced by one level, yet he can still overpower seven Servants, and even summon the Titan Typhon, and withstand the strongest Holy Sword unlocked by the company with eight bindings without dying... will he really just make a simple exit in the end?

Roman and Leonardo da Vinci's expressions shifted, and they silently vowed to help as much as possible, revising the statement to a rough estimate.

This pot is too big.

It's a bit too heavy to carry...

"Also, Romani, why does the description of Naya's space sound so familiar?"

Da Vinci said somewhat flusteredly in the telepathic communication, "It sounds a lot like the Vortex of Origin."

Roman shuddered.

Because he also felt it was similar.

As we all know, the root has two characteristics: one is the cause of everything, from which all phenomena arise, which is the principle of the universe.

Secondly, there is the Book of the Universe, or the Akasha Records, which records the beginning, process, and end of everything.

The idea that the Holy Grail War reached the Root is actually that after a Servant dies, their information (records) returns to the Root, and the Magician wants to go there with them.

But coincidentally, the Warp Demon is also a kind of information, chaotic information.

The Vortex of Origin, on the other hand, represents information about order and will organize that information.

Similar information was grouped together, such as history, unofficial history, legends, and myths, and directly lumped together; the Grand Duke was then associated with the legend of Dracula...

The more I think about it, the more similar it seems...

"Don't scare me, Leonardo da Vinci, dear..."

"The origin predates the universe and is the cause of everything. We don't know if the subspace is the cause of everything, but it also predates the universe."

The root cause is the ocean of information, and so is the subspace.

The Root possesses near-infinite magical power. The Einzberns, through the Holy Grail, attempted to utilize this near-infinite magical power to achieve the Third Law. Coincidentally, so does the Warp.

Leonardo da Vinci murmured, "Romani, this subspace seems to be the same as the Root Vortex in nature, yet the opposite of chaos."

Just like humans and beasts.

Could the warp be the "beast" of origin?

So the question is, what level of monster is capable of fighting against the true form of the Lord of Cinder who hasn't died in the warp?

Roman and Leonardo da Vinci exchanged a glance, both seeing that the other was completely panicked.

"No, it should be someone named Marchi Zorgen."

At this moment, Hachiman shook his head.

"Oh, I see..."

Dr. Roman looked serious, crossed his hands to support his chin, and then quickly cut off the communication. Before the connection was lost, a faint scream from Dr. Roman could be heard, almost in shock, as if he had seen an emperor standing up.

"Da Vinci, monitor all spiritual particles, quanta, causal connections, sever... no, Da Vinci, could you please just blow this up to ashes and rebuild a control room? No, no, no, maybe we should just relocate and blow up Chaldea!!"

Waaaaaah... Da Vinci, I feel like a newbie hero who just left the beginner village. I was supposed to fight my way through all the levels, grow to a hundred or so, and then challenge the Demon King, but instead, I found the Demon King's castle blocking my way at the village gate...!

"Don't panic, don't panic, Romani, maybe we're just scaring ourselves... And if, as we suspect, we can't cut off the supply at all, by the time we get the information, we'll already be in His sights... We might as well gather more information."

.....

"Uncle Roman, what's wrong with him...?"

"They're definitely assessing the situation, absolutely. Support will be sent soon!"

Hikigaya's face was expressionless.

Stop lying to yourself!

Kazuma fell silent.

Their world doesn't seem like a proper world; it's a bit scary...

Deep within dimensions.

The witnesses also fell silent.

"I thought of... I thought of that poor guy who got chopped to smithereens by Saber's sword, could it be...?"

The black cat's voice choked with emotion.

Now everyone can guess that Diarmuid, the "brush guy," is probably the real Servant, while the unorthodox ones are on their side.

That's terrible. He had to honestly use a heavy sniper rifle to participate in the Holy Grail War and engage in sniper duels with other players.

As a result, the enemy team was carrying nuclear weapon silos, insisting that they had single-shot targeting systems, which they claimed were sniper rifles. One nuclear weapon made them and their bunkers look ridiculous.

"Don't forget, there's also Xiaolan, who was punched to her knees by Lai Aotian and vomited eight liters of blood..."

"No, no, no, perhaps our Servants are the real Servants, while theirs are inferior ones?"

"It's not that we're too strong, it's that their side is too weak?"

"Stop fooling yourselves, face reality. We're the ones cheating. Dr. Roman is definitely wrong. It's not a problem with the Spirit Origin at all."

Kaguya Shinomiya frowned: "Isn't this a good thing? The situation is quite clear now. We're most likely part of the same system as Chaldea and the Fuyuki world. If someone is lucky enough to become a Master in the real world, the Servant they summon will be a powerful version..."

Many people were taken aback. Right, isn't this a good thing?

We're not the ones who get through the world of Fuyuki; we're the witnesses.

You created a great legacy, and we bear witness to help you ascend to the heavens.

But what if you lose possession of the ball....

What's it to us?

Of course, the former is just their guess.

If a Servant were to be summoned in reality, like Gilgamesh, and if you managed to please him, even if it's not an elixir of immortality, any potion or item that extends lifespan, enhances physical strength, strengthens the soul, or increases magical power would be a huge win.

Even more effective....

Eh hey!

Immediately, a group of witnesses beamed with joy, watching the three boys have their fun.

Not a moment later.

Sure enough, the communication light came on again, in the beam of light.

"Ahem, the signal was bad just now. Please continue. We will definitely help if we can."

Dr. Roman was very serious.

If it weren't for his darting eyes, as if he were facing some highly polluted source, and his tense body...

Half an hour later.

"Kazuma-kun, right? The situation is very urgent. Please quickly summon the Chaldea Masters and unite all forces that can be united."

Upon hearing this, Da Vinci immediately said nervously, "By the way, especially your Chaldea Group A fourth-ranked Kurumi Tokisaki."

She/He has a premonition that something big is about to happen.

"No....."

A soft voice rang out.

Just two meters away, in the shadow of a large rock, a girl with twin ponytails slowly emerged and bowed, saying, "Greetings, everyone from Chaldea in a parallel world."

Simultaneously.

"Sixth in Group A, you're not going to tell me you've been working on this construction site all this time, are you?"

A blonde, emotionless girl with a side ponytail stood on the embankment, looking down. The next moment...

Under the narrowed eyes of Dr. Roman and Da Vinci, she took a step down, as if stepping into the water, creating shimmering ripples in the void. She walked down step by step, standing beside Kurumi, and nodded to them: "Hello, everyone, seventh place in Group A, Hayasaka Ai."

"Hello!"

The two nodded repeatedly.

This move is quite intimidating; it's an incredibly exaggerated martial skill, extremely rare even among Servants.

But... this is the seventh one? Then...

Roman looked at the lame boy with uneven eyes and legs, his gaze suspicious.

It wasn't through connections, was it?

Although the boy was strong enough to lift a boulder weighing over ten tons, his martial arts skills, and even his level of sophistication, were nowhere near the level of the girl's absurd ability to walk on thin air.

"...Hey, Uncle Roman, what's wrong with your eyes? Group A looks for talent, or rather, qualities, not this superficial skill."

Kazuma retorted, "I'm a proper sixth-place finisher in Group A, while she'd only be in Group B if the director hadn't implanted the Twisted Mystic Eyes into her, right? First place in Group B?"

This is also true; neither Tokisaki Kurumi (ranked fourth) nor Yotsuya Miko (ranked fifth) became Group A Masters because of their combat strength.

Even Reinhard became a Master of Group A because of his comprehensive protection or his affinity for the Counter Force.

Otherwise, if you're just strong in combat, wouldn't it be enough to go to the trial court or the enforcement department?

The first one, Makise Kurisu, has a combat power of approximately zero, well, not even considering her equipment...

"There are no 'what ifs' in life, but if saying this will make you take the mission seriously, then so be it."

The girl with the side ponytail spoke in a completely emotionless tone, her face expressionless.

"How dare you! Doesn't this make it seem like you've lost to the real master?"

"Kazuma, it's been a long time."

At this time.

On the road, a red-haired youth walked over beside Lancelot, who hadn't dared to go out: "We were just about to come find you."