People are in Type-Moon, but they practice science

It was simply a mythical existence. The people in the clock tower opened their mouths in vain, unable to utter a single sound because of the overwhelming despair.

Are you going to... die here?

"boom."

Qin Xuan grabbed the individual who attacked from behind with one hand. The death sickle could not hurt him at all. Countless green branches extended along the arm and wrapped the individual up. The death sickle's crazy slashing and even the destructive light cannons it emitted were completely absorbed. The individual seemed to have dissolved and absorbed all the contents inside, gradually shrinking and melting, and disappearing.

"Alright," Qin Xuan clapped his hands after finishing off another one. The process was so simple that all the magicians' brains went blank. "Next."

In the distance, a silver-haired girl wearing a witch hat witnessed the whole process and was about to sneak away.

"--stop."

Chapter 469: Test your body’s sensitivity

Qin Xuan called out to the girl who was about to slip away. He didn't intend to give her a chance to escape, and he came in front of her in an instant.

The girl has beautiful silver hair and her skin is almost sickly pale. She wears a double-breasted suit with a light blue base, but she is also wearing a black cloak and a witch hat. There are silver decorations on both sides of the hat that look like horn grinding and crescents, and the back of the cloak is inlaid with silver metal patterns that look like bat wings and squinting eyes.

"Ah hey hey--Wow!" the girl screamed. Qin Xuan hadn't touched her yet, but the girl fell to the ground as if she couldn't maintain her balance, and her small body curled up in the corner.

"Who are you?! I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you. You know, I'm a very famous person—"

"Crowley?" Qin Xuan interrupted the girl in a low voice.

"Ah, ah, of course!"

The girl raised her voice slightly, trying to straighten her body to show her strength, but unfortunately her skinny chest was nothing to praise. She held the witch hat on her head, which was about to tilt, and sat like a duck, but the man in front of her was completely indifferent.

"keep going?"

Qin Xuan crossed his arms, wanting to see how long this "Alesita" would perform.

"Humph," Aleister restrained her pretending tearful expression, dusted herself off and stood up, "Well, I can't fool you with anything."

"Isn't that nonsense? After all, you are 'me'."

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows. It was a rare female incarnation. It was not that he had not thought about trying a female body before. After all, everyone has young impulses. But now there is someone who can take on his physical impulses in this regard, so there is naturally no need for him to develop a female-oriented direction.

As a result, is it still possible to develop it?

"Ahem, well, I say, it doesn't matter if it's a female body, right?" Aleister adjusted her witch hat. "Look, this small-bodied girl with a girlish look, witch, moon, death element, this image design is simply the route of early earth goddesses like Hecate, Demeter, Artemis, and Hibernian. Wow, I wonder how this performance will be..."

As she spoke, Aleister stretched out her small hand to cover the barrenness of her chest, trying to grab the bun that barely showed enough fabric... No, by a more stringent standard, there was nothing there at all. Unwilling to give up, Aleister then leaned down in front of Qin Xuan, twisting the end of the hem of her short skirt with her fingertips and shaking it back and forth -

"Stop. What kind of confusing behavior is this, you're molesting yourself?"

Qin Xuan couldn't stand it anymore. This was on the street. Although there was no one around due to Crowley's frenzy attack, there were still clock tower magicians waiting in the distance. They didn't dare to use magic to spy on Qin Xuan remotely, but Qin Xuan couldn't accept himself openly doing perverted behavior on the street.

"Oh~ Sorry." Aleister smiled and stopped what she was doing. She didn't look embarrassed at all. "Sure enough, that makes sense. It seems that I didn't think it through enough."

"What's the reason?"

"——Self-sexual behavior is ultimately not a comprehensive test of physical performance and is too subjective. Since you're here too, let's go over there, to the alley that's farther away from the crowd. It's a good opportunity to test the sensitivity and endurance of this female body. Anyway, let's try to see the upper limit of this thing. You can ravage it first. Well, let's do it for forty minutes first. If I still have the energy to make a sound, I'll add more time..."

"Boom!"

Qin Xuan struck out with his palm, but considering that Aresta was not quite right in her mind and might do something worse in public next, he used a little force as a punishment.

A supersonic move cut through the space and hit the target, erupting a circular air wave in the air. The petite white figure was hit and flew backwards in a straight line, turning into a blurry shadow and crashing into a huge building complex on the side, followed by a series of loud rumbling noises.

Then, Qin Xuan turned back to deal with the people in the clock tower. "——The humanoid just now should be the last 'monster'. I have dealt with it. Next, I will check again whether there are any remnants in the surrounding areas. You can prepare to return to your respective departments and return all activities to normal."

"..."

Everyone in the clock tower felt something was wrong, but no one dared to speak or ask. They were all frightened by the way Qin Xuan swept away these super natural disasters in a short time. In the end, it was Barthelmero who first asked what these sudden situations were. Did Qin Xuan have any clue?

After all, he came here in person, and although the matter was handled in a timely manner, he still needed an explanation that was acceptable to others. Although Weber questioned whether it was done by Wandering Sea, it was ultimately just a presumption of guilt. An individual's words might not matter, but this usually cannot be applied to a large organization.

"This incident is more complicated," Qin Xuan certainly couldn't tell them that this matter was ultimately related to him. "What is certain is that it is related to the Holy Grail War in America. The Servants they summoned were not normal, causing confusion in the human environment. Some areas were replaced by the laws of the Age of Gods, and disasters of unknown danger could break out at any time. So I have been monitoring this Holy Grail War until now, because it has the possibility of suddenly getting out of control."

This seems to be true. Qin Xuan was monitoring it, but its loss of control was also related to him.

Looking back at the whole incident, Qin Xuan packed the Curse of the Gods and sent it to Changguang on the scientific side for artificial angel experiments, and then secretly pushed Lion Jie Li to take away a backup of one of the boxes. This box of Curse of the Gods was supposed to be conquered by Japan, but it was stolen by Prelati using illusions halfway and used to cultivate the pseudo-Holy Grail. After the pseudo-Holy Grail mutated, it attracted various gods and servants, followed by the fate of the Holy Church, Ishtar, and other scattered forces such as the Wandering Sea and the Mountain Court.

Ishtar, who was completely unconscious, insisted on going to war with everyone. The Holy Church, as the representative of the old human principles, gained the support of human principles and went to war with Academy City, which represented the new human principles. Then various accidents and situations occurred one after another, and all parties showed their trump cards, and finally her side was also dragged in.

"——President Qin, does that mean that the Wandering Sea faction is also involved?"

Qin Xuan was thinking about it when Barthelmero suddenly asked this.

"Hmm? If you've been paying attention, you would know that a disciple from the 'Gate of Preservation' got involved. Later, that guy's master also got involved. But that guy's purpose wasn't simple. He was doing some Age of Gods experiment at the Yellowstone volcano. Now it's become a magma pool."

Although Qin Xuan had more specific information and even sent people to investigate to see if they could collect the remaining results, he did not tell Barthelmero.

"I see. Thank you for letting me know."

The volcanic eruption in Yellowstone Park was of course noticed firsthand by families like the Barthemero family, which have deep roots in the secular world. Unexpectedly, it was caused by the magician of the Wandering Sea.

Suddenly realizing that Wanghuanghai, who had no interest in the modern world, had caused such a big thing, Barthelmero's tense expression seemed to become even more tense, and at the same time, he had a new idea in his mind.

"It's time... to go and see Master Baoshiweng."

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After saying goodbye to the people in the Clock Tower, Qin Xuan turned around and went somewhere else. Although Bartmero and other monarchs politely said that they would stay for dinner to express their gratitude, they were so busy that they decided not to. A formal thank you requires "sincerity", that is, a specific thank you gift. This will require negotiations between the Clock Tower and the Association in the subsequent stages.

"Hey."

Qin Xuan pulled out an object wrapped in flower buds and branches like pulling a carrot, and then knocked it open gently. The branches and leaves automatically separated, and the petals bloomed, revealing Alesita inside.

Aleister was putting her fingers under the hem of her skirt and doing something unknown.

"#!"

Qin Xuan looked at the other 'himself' in such an obscene posture and immediately slapped her restless hand away.

Wait, when I slapped it just now, I seemed to touch some suspicious and familiar liquid on her fingers.

"——Hey, where did you, a white-haired loli, come from? How could you be so impatient about your own body?"

"Oh my, oh my, that's too much," Aleister looked devastated and complained to Qin Xuan.

"You have a wife in public and countless lovers in secret, and you can satisfy your needs at any time, but you only refuse to use my body. Now you can't even use your hands. Do you like the kind of play where I have to watch you having sex with your partner while you are tied up and can't move a finger?"

As she spoke, Aleister began to pour out "sour water" and even uttered worse and taboo-breaking words, which fully demonstrated that if a man changes his gender to a woman and becomes lustful, there will be no place for a real woman.

"Alright, alright," Qin Xuan had to wave his hand after hearing the words that only appeared in the R18 notebook. "I know you have a strong desire to survive, and you are afraid that I will wipe out your 'individual', so you did so many things, right? Well - your body is very strong, and it is indeed better than those similar individuals whose races are messed up and have excessive desire to attack as if they have lost their minds."

Qin Xuan first said that her "value" was higher and asked her to stop doing those unnecessary things.

At the moment when Qin Xuan chopped her away with a palm, a large number of magic defenses were automatically generated on Alesita's body surface. The magic was cast using modern magic, but the speed was faster than the magic of the Age of Gods.

"Hehe, of course." Aleister showed an innocent smile that didn't match her temperament and stretched out her pale palm. "I'm not a magician in the general sense. Look at this. Every inch of my nerves is a high-quality magic circuit. Every cell has source material to generate the vitality of magic... The most important thing is that I define myself as 'my own magic base'. And more..."

"It sounds a bit like a superpower replica."

After listening to Alesita's explanation of the principles, Qin Xuan realized that her body seemed to have developed a very high level of transformation. And unlike Illya, who transformed her entire body with excessive magic circuits, which would lead to a sharp reduction in lifespan. With a similar physique, the replenishment of life essence brought by the supplementation, any loss can be completely replenished, even the number of cell divisions is the same.

"That's not right. I can actually do any magic. Great magic can also be done inside the body. If I have enough time, I can study my own built-in barrier and maybe I can follow your path!"

"Is that so? That's very interesting." Qin Xuan's evaluation was sincere this time.

It can be said that it is like building a temple in a snail shell and making maneuvers in a small space.

"You've passed the test, come with me."

Qin Xuan turned around and prepared to leave, but Aleister grabbed his hand and pulled it down, "——?"

"So, um, can you help me on the way?" Aleister made a suggestive gesture with her little hand.

Qin Xuan's face darkened. So this guy's lustful personality is ingrained in his bones?

"no!"

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Over America.

Thea placed Ergo on a huge rock that had been magically cast to allow him to fly, so that he could stand in mid-air. Thea thought that his magic would be repelled, so he devised a roundabout way to place him.

But at this moment, there was no one else on the boulder except Ergo.

Ergo looked up at the sky obscured by the four elements, and he knew that Theia had risked her life to rush forward to save Kirshtalia.

But...is it really too late?

The sky filled with the four elements is filled with dangerous riot energy, which manifests as various deadly threats such as rain of fire, thunder, hail, etc. The higher the place, the more dense this deadly barrage is, and there is no way to avoid it.

After anxiously waiting for a while, Ergo did not wait for the two people, but instead saw the two angels who had moved to another battlefield at the beginning.

At this moment, Sirin had the upper hand, and Archangel Michael seemed to have a bright orange glow flickering on his body.

The energy level seemed to have not dropped, but it fluctuated back and forth, sometimes large and sometimes small, causing the Archangel's attack to be completely disordered and he was beaten back by Xilin.

Ergo thought that it was Kirshtalia's credit that successfully destroyed the ritual site.

I don't know if they will come back...

At this moment, he felt a terrifying movement——

The archangel's figure seemed to be completely out of control. Due to the loss of the central signal from the Star of Bethlehem, the huge amount of energy was about to explode like a dam breaking!

Chapter 470 Let Me Dig Out Your Intestines

"not good--!"

Xilin was the first to notice the abnormality of the Archangel during the battle with him. In her eyes, the Archangel was a highly aggregated mass of laws and energies that were incompatible with her nature. But now, this originally twisted mass seemed to have suddenly lost some kind of restraining force field and was about to fall apart.

The smooth cloth that replaced the Archangel's skin became swollen and cracked, and the unstable light inside leaked out like scattered particles. Through her unique senses, Xilin clearly received the states of various particle movements. She felt the horrific consequences of the world-destroying particle weapons losing their control valves. Once they exploded, North America might be in trouble!

"call!"

To be honest, after a long battle, Sirin's output power had decreased compared to before. In addition, the AIM diffusion field signal channel from the Academy City headquarters (Aleister) was suddenly interrupted, which prevented her from fighting at overload.

However, she had more than enough power to protect herself, so she was not worried about whether her condition could prevent her from getting hurt in a possible explosion. But could her current weak ability completely defend against the dangerous debris that would spread after the Archangel's all-round explosion?

"Hey--"

Suddenly, Xilin heard someone shouting below.

Hey? Shouting from thousands of meters in the air?

She followed the source of the sound and saw a huge floating rock with a tall young man with red hair on it - Ergo.

To be honest, the young man's voice was very small when it came over, after all, the distance was too far, and Xilin was able to capture the content of the voice entirely because of her extraordinary perception. After a brief message, she knew that the other party said that he could solve the problem, but Xilin just wanted to stay away in advance.

"Hmm..." Xilin had seen this person when she was looking for the archangel. He should have come to fight the church. It wasn't just that she doubted his position, but she found it hard to believe in his ability to solve problems.

Seeing that the archangel seemed to be about to explode and the atmosphere around him was extremely chaotic, Xilin did not hesitate and just retreated a suitable distance in case the other party failed to deal with her and she could fill in the position.

Then, she saw a giant hand formed by a block of light "growing" out of the right shoulder of the red-haired young man.

The air seemed to freeze.

It was as if everything in the world had lost its charm, like black and white with no color, and the golden hand was the only gorgeous spectacle. At this time, Xilin also forgot to use her senses to distinguish the energy of the giant hand. She only saw it expand rapidly and silently, pinching the archangel who was almost torn into several pieces and about to explode in the next second.

The angel mass that was about to lose its form seemed to tremble, and then its fingers closed, and the terrifying energy explosion was eliminated.

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"Cough cough."

As the altitude continued to drop, Kirshtalia spat out a mouthful of blood foam. At the last moment, his body seemed to be taken away from the ritual site at super high speed. Although he was protected from the outside, his internal organs were damaged by the high-speed transfer. But this was not a big deal. The magician had a strong ability to survive. For him, he could move even with a fatal injury.

What really surprised him was that Theia chose to come and save him at the last moment.

"--If I'm not mistaken," Kirshtalia looked at Thea whose limbs were broken, "When you came here, your speed was close to the speed of light? Why?"

"...If we take you as the reference system, then that's fine, but if we take the earth as the reference, we've already arrived. You know, if I don't hurry up, I can't guarantee that I can save you the moment the ritual site is destroyed."

The speed of light is not an absolutely limited concept in this universe, especially for gods. However, Theia is just a servant, and his time flow control cannot be infinitely accelerated. When he overloads the speed of this field, his spiritual base will suffer irreversible and serious damage.

Thea raised his arms, and sure enough, signs of particle disintegration appeared, and he was about to release the present world.

"I plan to save you. There is no special reason. It's just that Flatt is very happy this time, and it's also because he is with you. I don't want him to lose a friend."

"Friends?" Kirshtalia heard a word that was extremely rare for the Clock Tower magician. He looked at Thea who was about to disappear. "Excuse me, do you need me to send a few parting words to Flat for you?"