I join the chat group as the protagonist of the system stream

"Fujimaru! Anomaly detection."

Da Vinci's image appeared, and at the same time, she saw a vision in the sky through the newly established signal, which seemed to be a world of swords opened up.

Fujimaru Ritsuka asked in surprise: "What is that? Inherent barrier?"

But before she could wait for an answer, new variables suddenly appeared.

Golden ripples rippled, thousands of gates of the Sect King's Treasure opened simultaneously, and the world surrounding the sword shot out golden light like a storm.

Uncharacteristically, the golden king no longer avoided the battle, and rode the Vimana towards the swordsman in the center.

There was a majestic aura coming from Emiya Shirou, and that aura was very familiar to Fujimaru Ritsuka and the servants present.

It was the breath of the gods.

Power surges from the body.

All the heavenly materials and earthly treasures and holy spring medicines taken in Ye Fan's world were digested while falling into the black mud.

Probably because he had never suffered such a serious injury, or because he had Tao seeds in his body, he absorbed all the power in his body that could sustain his survival in a desperate situation. The auras hidden in his body that could not be refined in the future were consumed.

The flesh and blood and internal organs were being moistened, and the pulse became stronger and stronger. Only when the five senses blocked by the black mud were completely revived did Emiya Shirou take stock of his current situation.

Holy swords, magic swords, and fairy swords stand among them. The endless silver glow exudes chills. There are actually waves composed of sword energy surging. The horizon composed of flames has been opening up. After the burning, only the weapons remain on the land.

"Sea of ​​Bitterness. Spring of Life"

"This is my vision. Do I have a vision too?"

In this situation, Shirou Emiya never imagined that the sea of ​​bitterness in his body would be successfully opened, and as the medicinal power contained in it was refined, it would spurt out all the time, communicate with his own wheel of life, and release the divine spring.

The operation of the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing" and the method engraved in the mind gained the energy to activate. It was difficult to contain it, just like instinct, and the divine power in the body spread towards the limbs like trickling water.

For a complete ancient sect, their assets may still be different.

However, with so many resources poured into it in an oblique manner, as well as many precious spiritual fruits and elixirs from all over the world, Han Li even used his Zhangtian Bottle to build the Shuijingfeng Immortal Planting Agricultural Planting Base.

As long as you observe a little, you will find that except for breakthroughs at critical moments, the saints and saints in the Holy Land are not as well-fed as the people in the chat group. They eat precious spiritual plants as fruits in a wasteful manner, and occasionally... Immortal Brewing and Enlightenment Tea provided by Su Lin.

And since Li Huowang joined, Wu Daocha has achieved half of its self-help.

Rather than saying that his aptitude is unparalleled, it is better to say that the foundation accumulated in the past exploded at this moment, and the sea of ​​​​suffering was opened up, which was equal to the years of hard work of others.

[Host physique activation detected, first activation reward: Divine Sword Wanjun (used for scale-breaking and peeling)]

[World positioning abnormality]

[World positioning failed]

[World positioning error]

[Location deviation, what world are you in? ]

[Divine power is detected, the activation reward is changed to: Sword God Hundred Styles. Divine Thought Transformation (do it yourself when you can’t find kitchen utensils)]

[Special distribution of "Introduction to the Immortal Chef to the First Chapter of Burial" author: God of Cooking]

[The difficulty of the ultimate mission has been changed, please check. ]

Before he had time to think, Emiya Shirou's body surface was covered by the sword light, and his mind suddenly fell into an ethereal state. With the waves of the sword energy beating in the sea of ​​suffering, the sword in the vision turned out to be more real, and his whole body shone with a soul-stirring chill.

Divine power covers every inch of his body. At this moment, he is like a god. The shadow of the sword appears everywhere behind him. Just looking at it makes people feel that the sharp edge is going to cut into his heart.

An instant later, a golden "boat" of gold and emeralds formed in the distance, soaring in the sky. It broke out of its stealth state and flew towards it at high speed, ignoring the laws of physics.

Golden ripples rippled, followed by the suffocating projection of the Noble Phantasm.

In the golden storm, every weapon projected was A-level, including some of the main weapons of the gods. Seizing the opportunity, the king of Vimana pulled the joystick, and the ancient nuclear warhead was projected from the hatch.

Under this kind of offensive, it has nothing to do with the status of the Holy Grail War. Even a first-rate Servant who has come to power, if he does not have a special Noble Phantasm, he will probably be angry on the spot under this sudden attack.

In the four directions of the city's southeast, northwest, and northwest, four different divine weapons of the king were sacrificed in formations arranged in advance. Near the formation, some formations using divine sources as a medium began to operate, and the entire city seemed to be filled with energy. Divide it into two and cut it in half.

The scorching light and violent explosion were isolated in the sky, and the rainbow light was particularly bright.

"Fortunately, I arranged the formations in advance, but this can't be considered a secret event."

The strong wind was raging, and the initially activated white jade shield and the other four divine weapons of the king surrounded Shirou Emiya. The divine power was held in his hands and molded into a sword. The sword energy spurted away and wiped away the power generated by the explosion.

Emiya Shirou's eyes flashed with sword light, and he said slowly: "Aren't you going to continue escaping? King of Heroes."

"Ha!" Gilgamesh laughed loudly, sitting on the seat higher than Vimana, with an excited expression, as if he had seen something very interesting: "Escape? I call that a strategic retreat. Faker, what do you mean? The path I have chosen will prevent me from being bored!"

"It's such an honor." Shirou Emiya nodded, stretched out his hand to get a long bow, and put the purple jade sword on the bow: "Then, you should have seen the trial that you are about to face."

"Stop talking to yourself, not even the gods can judge this king." Gilgamesh stood up from Vimana, came to the edge of the glorious boat, and took out a long sword from the king's treasure. He grinned and said:

"Unstable factors like you are like catfish, bringing pressure to this group of dead fish!"

"Compared to the ending of being chosen and meaningless forever, what you do on this trunk may lead to a worse ending."

"But it doesn't matter!"

The golden king's sword pointed at Shirou Emiya, who was setting up his bow and arrow in the sky below.

"Even if you are destined to be sentenced, you can still enjoy this carnival with no fixed ending! Maybe you can struggle to come up with an interesting ending, but not necessarily hahahahaha!"

"You are wrong, King of Heroes." Shirou Emiya's expression did not change, the bow string was tightened, and the sword was covered with a layer of substantial divine power. The sword light in his eyes was burning, and his aura merged with the sword on the bow: "I The ideals you create can definitely be realized!”

Whether it’s a hundred years or a thousand years! Not even inhibitions can stop it!

The moment the bowstring was released, the divine power in the body was swept away, and the sword was surrounded by mist and broke through the layers of defense.

Fantasy collapse!

A huge beam of light intertwined with the vented Tao and reason, shot straight into the sky, and disappeared into the dark universe.

Emiya Shirou frowned, and there was no joy on his face, because he felt that Gilgamesh was a little strange, as if he came here deliberately to die.

Emiya Residence.

Tohsaka Rin arrived early in order to catch Emiya Shirou and question him, but Emiya Shirou just went home and made dinner and then ran out. There was no sign of anyone the whole day.

Originally, she wanted to go home, but before leaving, Illya's sultry smile made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable, so she took Matou Sakura and stayed back.

However, she really didn't expect that Emiya Shirou hadn't come back even after midnight, so she had no choice but to go to bed early.

By the time Shirou Emiya dragged his exhausted body back from Ryudouji Temple, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning.

His room and Illya's room were separated by a corridor. When Shirou Emiya came back, he found that the light was still on. When he walked in, he found that the other person was still angry and had not fallen asleep.

"Always choosing to hide in densely populated areas is clearly a plan. We will worry about ordinary people!" Illya hugged the pillow and said angrily:

"The Heavenly Lock is also very troublesome. Berserker's divinity is very high, and he will be restrained even if he regains his sanity."

"In the end, there was nothing I could do to help."

"You have helped me a lot." Shirou Emiya smiled, rubbed Illya's head and said, "Illya, go to bed early tonight."

Illya glanced at Shirou Emiya, took the hand in dissatisfaction and fell directly onto the tatami, then extinguished the lamp beside him.

"Ilia?"

"Shirou, sleep with me!"

Emiya Shirou just fell down on the quilt. Regardless of his objection, the girl held him in her arms.

The scent of orchid penetrated into his nose, making him want to close his eyes, who was already a little tired.

"Originally I wanted to help Shirou solve his troubles, but in the end Shirou became so strong without realizing it."

Different from the past, Illya patted Emiya Shirou gently on the back, as if to comfort or coax a child.

"Shirou must be tired."

Are you tired?

The appearance of Chaldea disrupted his original plan, and Emiya Shirou, who had not realized his specialness until now, had to think about the next way.

"It doesn't matter, just wait until this Holy Grail War is over." Shirou Emiya slowly closed his eyes and said softly: "It will be soon. Let's go to other worlds together then."

"Can it really end safely?" Illya put her chin on Emiya Shirou's forehead and murmured: "If there is no other way, Shirou will give up on me and leave for other worlds."

"Idiot." Emiya Shirou opened his eyes despite being exhausted, dragged Illya toward his arms, exchanged their positions, closed his eyes again, and said, "Leave it to me. It’s okay, it’ll be okay.”

The moonlight was hazy and intoxicating. The girl in her arms smiled slightly when she heard the words and stopped making any more noise.

On the misty Water Mirror Peak, there are lush trees, flowing springs and waterfalls, and the lake surface is like a mirror.

Su Lin stood on the lake. Occasionally, petals were blown off by the cold wind from the sky, causing tiny ripples on the water. Clouds and mist rolled around him, and the sand of time turned into a golden ribbon around him. drift.

Everything seemed to be still, but as the golden ribbon gradually faded in color, turned transparent and disappeared, bursts of thunder continued to be heard in the sky.

An ink painting appears in the void, surrounded by clouds and smoke, towering mountains, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, towering ancient trees, a silver waterfall falling from the sky, and a clearly visible figure walking out of the painting.

That is Su Lin. His figure has already covered the sky in the ink painting. He is holding a big sun blooming with endless light in his hand. Countless rays of light bend and twist, weave and twist, turning into a pure white light in the sky and earth behind him. The giant tree looks like a god descending from heaven.

"It was completed, even though I had expected it." Su Lin raised his head and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar vision. He swallowed spiritual power from the acupoints all over his body and gathered it in his body: "Long time no see."

This vision was a vision that occurred when he condensed the golden elixir and overcame the tribulation. At that time, the principles of heaven and earth brought by the light godhead made him a perfect fit in the practice of "Tian Wang". Even though he later changed the practice, The vision was also short-lived, but "Tian Wang" did lay a solid foundation for his practice.

Now Su Lin's body can actually be regarded as three parts of the world, with the eternal furnace heart as the dividing line. The "Dharma Body", "Golden Pill" and "Nascent Soul" do not interfere with each other and practice independently. The other magic methods such as magic are not dealt with much. After all, Can be used anyway.

This is a very wonderful feeling. It uses an incredible way of processing information to make different paths clear. He will not worry about learning being mixed and affecting each other, but if he wants to, he can also extract different insights and create a new path. .

"It's your turn." Su Lin was about to use his "Nascent Soul" to appear and superimpose the Sea of ​​Bitterness for a super summon.

Then, a sea appeared that seemed to contain all colors and possibilities. The sea was covered with gray-white mist. The tides ebb and flow, and a figure with a cloak whose face could not be seen walked out of the gray mist and sea.

"Do it."

He was going to let the two "Golden Pills" and "Nascent Soul" control the vision and have a fight to see what these two guys were capable of.

But before he could find a good seat to watch the show, an application to enter the world interrupted his movements.

Su Lin raised his hand and waved, and the two strange phenomena disappeared without a trace, and a blue portal opened beside him.

"I just remembered that you are no longer the administrator." Emiya Shirou walked out, holding a wooden tray in his hand: "Today's lunch, is Klein in this world? I also made him a portion."

"." Su Lin was stunned. He looked at the tray held by Emiya Shirou and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Shirou Emiya looked around, sent the dishes to the stone table by the lake, and asked doubtfully:

"I'll make you a portion of the dishes I agreed to submit to the system. Today it's butter-fried dragon meat with biyuan fruit sauce, and a salad made with vegetables from Liyue Qingce Village. Doesn't it taste good?"

"Very good." Su Lin glanced at the dishes, but he didn't expect that this person would bring them here specially. This feeling of eating on time reminded him of his university dormitory and the room director.

He walked from the lake to the shore, and a peach blossom happened to fall on the hill-like bulge of rice. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a piece of animal meat and put it into his mouth.

"Actually, you don't have to do it every day." Su Lin chewed twice and the piece of fierce dragon meat melted in his mouth. It tasted better than cod. In a daze, he came to a deep sea, where a dragon beast was staring at him. .

He shook his head violently, but found that he was still on Shuijing Peak.

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What was that just now?

Su Lin looked blankly at the ferocious dragon meat on the plate, which was no different from normal food, and fell into deep thought.

He shook his chopsticks, then picked up another chopstick of vegetable salad and put it into his mouth.

In an instant, the morning field air was moist and fresh, and a rising sun rose in the east.

Isn’t it a bit beyond logic? Is Little Master of China a documentary?

"It's better to give one away every day, and don't forget breakfast." Su Lin put down the bowls and chopsticks and said with a smile: "Save these for the next few days. When the administrator chooses them, leave a door and I will go directly to your house. It’s not impossible.”

Emiya Shirou nodded and said with a smile, "As long as it suits your taste."

Then, Emiya Shirou shared the contents of the rewards he received yesterday. The secret book distributed recorded the method of repairing the vitality of the ingredients, which requires continuous flushing with spiritual power, which is a very labor-intensive task.

After Su Lin finished his meal, Emiya Shirou tidied up and returned to his own world.

"Don't worry." Su Lin took out a piece of Enlightenment Tea (genuine) filled with the charm of mountains and rivers and soaked it in a purple clay pot. He put the teapot on the stove aside and asked, "How come you have used up all the blessings on your body?"

Emiya Shirou smiled awkwardly: "It's a bit complicated to say."

"Needless to say." Su Lin supported his head and took out two cups from the history hole: "Do you mind if I check the historical records? I remember that there was an eye of light attached to your sword."

"Of course." Emiya Shirou took out the sword he forged.

Su Lin hooked his finger, and a pupil-shaped mark appeared and flew out from the sword. He grabbed the mark and checked what happened.

"If only I could be there, you wouldn't start a live broadcast." Su Lin sighed, looked at Emiya Shirou and said: "This episode in the anime has to attract countless fans, and it makes me watch it all." Woke up."

"But you are indeed a bit messy. Just because you have the resurrection weapon and resurrection spell, you dare to soak in the black mud and give Angola Manyu your personality."

How dare you to accumulate the bad karma of all mankind on one planet?

Having said that, Su Lin also lamented that the Shirou Emiya in front of him worked too hard. There were obviously many ways to clear the black mud, but he chose to save it together with the Angola Manyu within.

"There are times when people are unable to do anything." Su Lin reminded: "Although it is not my place to say this, if it is really beyond your capabilities or the risk factor exceeds the standard, you should also think about yourself."

"I know." Emiya Shirou nodded: "I'm just trying my best."

"That's good. It's a pity that the rare girl route is going to the Bad End like this." Su Lin raised a smile on his lips: "What do you want to do? Make it a fantasy carnival for all the servants?"

Emiya Shirou pretended not to hear the previous words and replied: "If there are any servants who are willing to stay, I will give them meat and comply with their wishes."

In that case, the heroes can start a second life in the modern age. If they don't want to, the purified Holy Grail can be used by them if it has excess magic power.

"But in your current situation, human logic will be an obstacle, right?" Su Lin picked up the teapot and encouraged: "Just turn into a human evil and manifest. After this, Alaya will have to warm your bed. .”

"Don't be ridiculous, that's inhibition." Emiya Shirou smiled reluctantly. After a moment of silence, he looked at the cup of enlightenment tea on the table and asked, "If it were you, what would you do at this time? ?”

"If it were me, I would do nothing. Thirty-six tactics are the best." Klein's figure appeared aside. After sitting down, he looked at the steaming food on the table and slowly picked from it. Peach blossoms bloomed, but soon he discovered something was wrong:

"Hey Su, this is a historical projection. Where's my share? I don't eat cheat meals."

"Why not develop when you have time? Of course, this is my personal opinion."

It was a pity that Su Lin opened a small space and took out his share.

"Happiness is the most important thing to me." Su Lin took a sip from the tea cup and said:

"The guy next to me and I used to be social animals. As a student, you probably don't understand very well. Sorry, I forgot that you are now too."

"I don't know how to talk about big principles. In short, I am very happy every day now. I don't have to worry about birth, old age, illness and death, my own pension insurance, medical insurance provident fund, mortgage, social pressure, 996 work system, hell, say I feel a little bad because of this, so tonight I will go find two unscrupulous companies that don’t pay overtime to hang up street lights.”

"You see, you can do whatever you want. My planet is not as troubled as your world."

Emiya Shirou smiled: "That's right, everyone's thoughts and circumstances are different."

"The consciousness of your planet and the collective subconscious of mankind can interfere with parallel time, space and timelines. Even if you blow up the earth in your world line, it will be useless. Now you are dissatisfied with both sides and you don't have the means of the alien gods." Su Lin said to Emiya Shirou:

"Be careful, don't get into the Chaldean pool then."

"Can we, the Devouring Worlds Sect, still be chased away? Where is the gold content?" Klein returned to reality from the hallucination, looked at his empty dinner plate and felt a little disappointed:

"Sect Master, use your invincibility."

Before he finished speaking, a French stick broke through the space and stuffed it into Klein's mouth.

"You really don't know how to talk nonsense. Next time you hear those words, I will sew your mouth shut." Su Lin had veins on his head and used light spells to imprison Klein's body:

"Why don't you, the Fool, choose to hold your ascension ceremony to the moon? Maybe Yog-Sothoth and Nyarlathotep will come to meet you, Azathoth!"

"Haha..." Emiya Shirou didn't know why, but he always felt like he was being repelled by his inhibitions and looked like a villain.

Klein's face was expressionless, and he swallowed the baguette piece by piece like a circus magic trick, although it was not delicious:

"It's okay to get a few projections and clones there, as long as you don't show up."

"Anyway, they have all been targeted. By the time the restraint force is fully activated and the reaction mechanism is activated, Emiya Shirou may have been exposed. To put it bluntly, if the existence behind the Chaldean servants takes action, they will definitely be the first to do so. There will be certain restrictions, so why not give him some time to run away?"

"I misunderstood you." Su Lin patted Klein's clothes and apologized: "I thought you had played too many games during this period, and that you had lost your mind and become a fool by playing with things."

"What if?" Klein adjusted his dress with a business-like smile and said, "Do you think I want you to directly enter Xingyue? Unless you are a player, it's more like that."

Su Lin was stunned and asked, "Did you forget something?"

Klein asked, "What and what?"

Seeing that he couldn't remember, Su Lin understood that this guy probably drank too much last time and couldn't remember, so he took out a metal creation made of an unknown alloy from the system backpack.

"I really have a fourth natural disaster simulation device."

A chapter of 4,000 words, can 6,200 words be considered half a chapter?