Chapter 32: The Type-Moon World

Aozaki Suzu felt a sense of despair toward this world.

Compare this world with the others who joined the chat group—could anyone say the magical system of Type-Moon’s world isn’t superior?

Mineral Science, Spirit Invocation, Celestial Science… each of these magical disciplines, with their dazzlingly complex techniques—could Itachi claim Type-Moon magic is truly inferior?

Isn’t it all the doing of the Counterforce?

Just the rule of Mystery alone has cut the magical system down again and again!

In ancient times, a fireball spell could level a mountain; today, it’s barely enough to light a cigarette—and even then, it requires elaborate rituals to function!

The Wisdom of Expansion: “Type-Moon’s world is quite fascinating. If Itachi don’t mind, once cross-world functionality is enabled, I’d like to visit your world @Crown Puppeteer.”

Crown Puppeteer: “Lord Hermes, should Itachi come, I shall be ever ready to welcome Itachi.”

Recalling the being named 【Hermes】, Aozaki Suzu’s expression turned peculiar.

That name is engraved in the mythology of their world!

In history, there truly once existed a deity named 【Hermes】!

What would happen if he came to this world?

The Wisdom of Expansion: “Good. Your world holds many things worth studying. Beyond magic, I’m curious about how your world constructs its magical foundation…”

Master of Huashan: “To build a shared magical foundation for an entire sect—that technique holds immense imaginative potential. If we had such a technique, Huashan Sect could forge our own foundation…”

Ning Qingyu, seeing this, also spoke up with a touch of longing.

Besides, their world has no such thing as the Mystery Rule…

No good— the more she thought about it, the more her heart raced.

Snow-Moon Sword Immortal: “If I forge a Sword Dao foundation, encompassing every swordsman under heaven…”

Li Hanyi also realized it, her eyes brightening with each passing thought.

At this level, why fear the Heavenly Dao? Why fear fate?

Paper Angel: “If I build a Ninja Law foundation in the Shinobi World, could I link the entire world together…”

One can only say the Mystery Rule is truly cruel.

The technology of the magical foundation is a super-technique with limitless potential, no matter the world!

It is a true path of gathering collective power, nearly comparable to the legendary national destiny imperial system!

One can only say: when the magical foundation enters another world, it instantly transforms into a noble, grand path…

The Wisdom of Expansion: “…”

The Wisdom of Expansion: “@Crown Puppeteer, once I go there and obtain this technique, I’ll list it on the shop—profits split fifty-fifty.”

Crown Puppeteer: “…If possible, I too wish to live in a world like my fellow group members—free from all these absurd constraints!!”

Watching her fellow group members’ ideas, Aozaki Suzu grew so envious her eyes turned red.

The Mystery Rule is simply too cruel!

She could imagine: in her fellow members’ worlds, if she built a foundation and became its chief, then extended it to cover the entire world—how many would strive to cultivate, contributing to the group’s progress?

Though she couldn’t reach the level of a path-creator like Lord Hermes, as chief, drawing upon the cultivation essence of the entire world—how slow could her progress be?

Omniverse Main Character: “…”

Luo Qianqiu felt a pang of sympathy for Aozaki Suzu.

To be honest, she herself had some ideas about this foundation technology.

But it would benefit Aozaki Suzu very little—she’d only gain a few points.

“Before going to the Type-Moon world, I should prepare now…”

Hermes pondered—it was a uniquely strange world.

As is well known, he was Hermes.

And the Type-Moon world also had a deity named Hermes.

Therefore.

Hermes equals Hermes.

Because the Type-Moon world contained countless parallel timelines, countless versions of Hermes.

So, the Hermes of Type-Moon is merely a part of me…

Therefore…

At this thought, Hermes’s gaze grew profoundly deep.

The Wisdom of Expansion: “Enough about that—what’s the situation with Yagami Taichi, who joined our group?”

Omniverse Main Character: “He’s the unluckiest, yet luckiest Yagami Taichi, wouldn’t Itachi say?”

Omniverse Main Character: “As the sole chosen one, the savior of the Digital World, Yagami Taichi fights alone—him and his Digimon against the entire world, one boss after another.”

Omniverse Main Character: "He doesn't even have his beloved younger sister—but on the other hand, since his fate's aura wasn't diluted, he's a complete winner in every other aspect of life."

Omniverse Main Character: “In the real world, he even used Digimon power to directly control his entire country, and owns over a dozen Fortune 500 corporations.”

Omniverse Main Character: “One can only say: Yagami Taichi, who sacrificed friendship and family, is terrifyingly strong!”

With an entire nation’s resources as backing, Yagami Taichi had pushed his partner to absolute extremes.

Had time been longer, even the Dark Four Kings would have seemed like mere roadside weeds to him.

One can only say: unburdened by unnecessary emotions, this Yagami Taichi combined courage and wisdom into something terrifyingly insane!

After discussing Yagami Taichi’s situation, Hermes logged off again.

He couldn’t help but chuckle at Yagami Taichi’s circumstances.

He really did resemble a wish-fulfillment protagonist.

He checked his points—barely over a thousand.

It was mostly accumulated from occasional check-ins.

After all, he hadn’t uploaded many items to the group shop.

And the Heaven-Weaving Pearl was far too expensive—most members still couldn’t afford it.

Of course, if Hermes truly wanted points, it would be simple.

Open his storage, toss something in, and let the shop recycle it.

But there was no need.

His research projects were packed to capacity, and his power was constantly surging forward.

Even in many group members’ worlds, he hadn’t begun studying most things—he had no shortage of paths to progress.

Therefore.

For him, lotteries were matters of chance.

When he felt like it, he’d draw once—perhaps yielding a pleasant surprise.

Today, however, having logged into the group chat after a long break from work, Hermes suddenly felt like drawing a lottery to relax.

“Group Chat, 1500 points, one lottery draw.”

He tossed in the bulk of his points, leaving only a few scattered scraps behind.