Magician in Type-Moon

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This level of difficulty is no less than directly erasing the concept of the "existence" of the deity before us.

But rather than futilely trying to destroy the gods, it is better to choose a strategy that seems feasible.

"I understand. Then give me the enhancement. We have to try it to see if it works."

Since Ryougi Shiki had made up her mind, Medea said no more.

The immense magical power was transmitted through the causal threads, flowing entirely into the girl's body at the end, and coursing through Ryougi Shiki's unique body via its circuitry—

The blue light gradually permeated Ryougi Shiki's entire body, like a ghostly blue flame burning on her skin.

She could feel her blood boiling, and her limbs were filled with unprecedented power.

"I'll use magic to cover for you... Don't worry about my magic drain..."

"Why are you just as long-winded as Matou?"

Ryougi Shiki took a deep breath, the sword in her hand trembling slightly, yet becoming incredibly heavy.

"Heh, I don't know how Chi can stand fighting alongside someone like you, but don't be so hasty... How can a hero not have a suitable weapon before defeating the Demon King?"

After complaining for a while, Medea reached out and, as if by magic, transferred her Noble Phantasm, Rule Breaker, to Ryougi Shiki's hand.

The Nine-Character Sword, with a history of five hundred years, now appeared like trash in an inconspicuous corner.

"Hmph, that's the only thing I admire about you..."

Ryougi Shiki looked at the strange knife that had suddenly appeared in her hand, and her innate talent, "seeing through the essence of things," came to mind.

This made her instantly understand what this weapon, which couldn't really be called a weapon, was actually used for.

She looked up at the god standing in the shattered space—Beelzebub.

He continued to ignore the two of them, never even letting his gaze linger on them for a moment.

Is this really the god of gluttony?

Not arrogance or anything like that.

Ryougi Shiki made this connection for no apparent reason.

Medea gazed at the high and mighty god, her brow furrowed slightly; she sensed something was amiss.

But now is no longer the time for reflection.

Matouchi is still undergoing the Origin Awakening Ritual, and the final outcome is unknown.

But even Matouike, which has already been controlled by the Origin.

Medea could not allow it either—

The person she loves now will fall into the hands of that thing.

"Let's do it..."

Chapter 348 The Garden of Sinners (29)

"Brother Chi, have you seen the new Fate movie?"

"Chi Di definitely watched it. With his die-hard fandom, he probably watched a bootleg copy before the Blu-ray was even released, right?"

"That's true... Holy crap... Wasn't that fight scene between Black Saber and Berserker really cool?"

"He's really handsome, it feels like he was made with money. I'd call him the best ever!"

"Haha, if you say that, you'll get roasted by someone."

"Whatever, if this isn't number one, then who is? This guy is known in the underworld as the Executioner of Zaun, and I've never been afraid of anyone in a lane!"

"With that mouth of yours, all you can do is spew filth."

......

"Brother Chi, you're awake? Did you stay up all night watching PDA yesterday? Why did you sleep through class all day today?"

I looked blankly at the few classmates who had gathered around me, and just nodded.

Then, with a smile, he uttered those boring small talk lines.

Why is it a small talk?

I don't understand, these are guys I see every day...

......

I am Yu Chi, a seventeen-year-old male high school student and a fan of the Type-Moon anime series.

Besides these, there's another hobby that's rather difficult to talk about.

—A voyeur, or rather an observer, I enjoy observing people, things, and the world.

As for family.

I am from an adoptive family and have only one stepfather.

He was arrested not long ago for fraud.

However, it seems the men in the hats have decided not to file a lawsuit, for reasons unknown.

But it's understandable.

Because this is really funny.

There may be a misunderstanding; it's not that the crime of fraud is funny.

It was my stepfather's scamming methods that were hilarious.

He even used his own phone number to send mass text messages to the "victims".

"The emperor is Qin Shi Huang, and this world is about to be destroyed. I am fifty years old, and I will open Noah's Ark to lead humanity to escape this world."

This is what scam text messages often contain.

Let's not even discuss how Qin Shi Huang and Noah's Ark ended up together.

But regarding the idea of ​​the end of the world...

"Don't let your dad drink too much next time; it's such a stupid thing to do..."

Upon seeing Uncle Hat, he uttered these words with a slightly comical expression.

Since I take this assessment for granted, I have no intention of refuting it.

Uncle Hat is absolutely right.

I completely agree with this opinion, and I would even like to raise both hands in support.

What kind of good person would use this kind of scam to make money...?

But in the end, I never saw my stepfather again, and I don't know why.

......

Back in my lonely home, I untied my shoelaces in the entryway and threw the convenience store shopping bag I was carrying onto the bed.

My place is a one-room apartment.

After walking through a corridor less than a meter long from the entrance, you can immediately step into the room that serves as both a bedroom and a living room.

Of course, this place was just rented specifically to be closer to the school.

Overall, I'm living a really comfortable life.

My stepfather has never been kind to me financially either.

Or rather, he gave me so much money that I didn't know how to spend it.

So I used some of the money to recharge a game called FGO.

Spending money on games is something most families in China would find unacceptable.

My stepfather was very open-minded about this.

But it's possible that the money he spends on games is insignificant to him.

Interestingly, during a previous meeting, he saw me preparing to spend money to draw a character named "Judgment 223" in the game.

He said it to me with a sinister expression.

"What's the point of pulling for this stuff? It has no power, no XP..."

In short, he went on and on, just to stop me from drawing this character.

This was the first time he had spoken to me with that "funny" expression.

I wasn't a rebellious child, so I fulfilled my stepfather's wish in this respect.

Of course, this only satisfies the surface level.

Privately, I still spent nearly three thousand yuan.

Unfortunately, the usual seal identity is useless when facing this role.

On that day, I even witnessed a ten-pull in one go, with ten black men smiling at me...

Even the guaranteed four-star Craft Essence didn't appear.

Putting aside the unpleasant experience that day, my life is quite fulfilling, and I even feel like I can achieve anything I set my mind to.

It can be described as the ideal daily life.

......

The end of the world has really come, without any warning.

No, perhaps there were signs all along.

However, only I and some other men in hats knew about these signs, and perhaps some of the unlucky ones who received scam text messages also knew...

The so-called Noah's Ark never arrived.

I don't know if it's because no one gave my stepfather a V50.

But who would have thought that the seemingly hilarious scam text message was actually real?

With that thought in mind, my ideal daily life came to an end.