Chapter 634: Crossover: Sweet Dreams and the Holy Grail (2)

"But summoning Servants requires their relics from life, or items related to them, right?" Xin Ba Ji suddenly recalled, "By the way, if we place fragments of breeding‑related insects onto the formation, can we directly summon the Breeding Star God?"

"I think you shouldn't entertain such dangerous thoughts, even if it's not reviving a Star God but bringing back a Breeding envoy or something…"

Gintoki swallowed, suddenly remembering that the universe is a super dangerous place; if we run into a Star God war or something… never mind, better not think about it.

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""In the vast cosmos, such rumors are everywhere: seekers embark on arduous journeys just to pursue a miracle that can turn a Weiyuan into reality. Yet those fortunate enough to witness its existence are exceedingly few. Ha ho ho ho! Now, I will give everyone a chance to witness it—""

""I have brought the wish‑granting device that can fulfill all desires — the Holy Grail — to Pinokangni.""

""Of course, the qualification to wish is priceless, just like most contests in life; to have your wish granted you must compete with other contenders! The Holy Grail will summon the outstanding heroic spirits from Pinokangni's history, reviving them — and you, brave Dreamchaser, will become the Master who commands these Servants to fight until only one survives!""

""Sounds a bit violent? Worried it will be like the Tyco‑am mobile sphere competition with limbs flying and blood splattering?""

""No need to worry! Always remember: in Pinokangni's beautiful dream, death does not exist! All the violence you witness is a safe, harmless dream show! Only Wish Granted is a real, tangible reward! After all, this is the Star of Dream‑chasing. In Pinokangni, anyone who holds a deep desire has a chance to fulfill their wish.""

""Now, organized by the Alfalfa family, sponsored by Su Le Da, broadcast as a cruel battlefield where dreams are the stakes — the first Pinokangni Holy Grail War! Opening!""

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Demon Slayer.

"Holy Grail…"

In the heavens, Lao Ao Di, speaking in an extremely commercial, persuasive tone, extols the power of that golden cup — "the wish‑granting device that fulfills all desires."

Muzan's scarlet pupils suddenly constricted like pricked needles!

The muscles in his back tensed instantly, and the experimental vessels before him began to crack with a continuous "pop‑pop." Millennia of obsession, fear, and yearning ignited at that moment like infernal flames blazing in his eyes!

He wants this thing so badly!

For a moment, this thing overwhelmed his longing for the blue spider lily, even eclipsing his hatred for the Ubuyashiki clan.

As long as I obtain it…

Just wish to that cup…

"Become… a perfect being, no longer fearing sunlight…"

This thought, like the sweetest poison, instantly eroded all his reason. What Demon Slayer Corps, what Pillars, what shadows of the Kiyoshi lineage—before the power of "fulfilling all wishes," they all appear so laughable, so insignificant!

"I want the Holy Grail too… I want it!"

Muzan's voice began to echo softly within the Infinite City; although he knows the Holy Grail is not a relic of his world, a sliver of hope still clings in his heart… what if?

Anyway, the blue spider lily has been searched for millennia with no result; perhaps it's time to switch…

"Yi Wo Zuo, Hei Si Mou."

The two Upper Moons knelt respectfully on the spot.

"At any cost… go find the Holy Grail for me; as for the others… continue the original plan to search for the blue spider lily."

"Yes!"

Even though they know it's impossible, Yi Wo Zuo forced himself to answer affirmatively; after all, before their superior they have no right to refuse or object.

The Holy Grail… perhaps it's better to let them directly join the Holy Grail War; the chance of obtaining it through slaughter is greater.

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"At this moment, on the other side, the organizer of the Holy Grail War is watching the advertisement with great interest…"

In a lavish office, Si Ke Te clapped while excitedly praising, "Excellent, I especially love that you inspire participants with Survivors rather than Victors. Nothing sparks a person's fighting spirit more than the goal of Survive."

He flattered to the point of smacking the other's face: "What a highly stirring speech, Mr. Lao Ao Di. Even Louis Fleming himself couldn't do better."

Lao Ao Di gave him no response, as if he had already tasted enough of such flattery, his face showing no appreciation: "Ha ho ho ho ho! Child, keep that honey‑glazed mouth shut. What I value is not your emotional worth. I invited you to join because I want you to give your all and become a Survivor."

"Don't blame me for speaking out, Mr. Lao Ao Di… I'm certainly delighted by your recognition, but in the end I'm just an insignificant minor role, a small cog in the company. I heard you've always looked down on the company, right? So why choose me?"

Lao Ao Di nodded: "I sent invitations to Pinokangni's shareholders and family heads, welcoming them to join this Holy Grail War. Some responded, others sneered, treating my meticulously arranged banquet as a commercial gimmick."

"It seems a comfortable life dulls the ambition of great dream‑chasers, but not for minor characters. Child, repeat to me the wish you intend to make to the Holy Grail."

Si Ke Te clenched his fist, ready to strike: "I, Si Ke Te, aim to ascend to the high rank of Company Level P45!!"

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Battle of Twin Cities.

"Huh… you scared me; I actually thought that guy wanted to become a guardian Star God."

Wei leaned against a rusted iron frame, looking up at the 'executive' on the heavens who constantly wishes for a higher rank, and asked curiously: "Since wishes can be granted, why not wish for something bigger? P45… is only up to the Shajin level, right?"

"If it were me, I'd definitely wish to become a Star God," Wei muttered, then immediately changed her mind, "Never mind… apart from Joy and the vanished Pioneering, I find Star Gods rather boring, endlessly walking their fate. If I could get a Company P47 position, that'd be fine—on par with Diamond."

"You're overthinking; do you really think that Holy Grail can grant any wish?"

"Little cake, do you think it's false?"

Kate Lin walked slowly to her side, looking down from above at the progressive city beneath: "Then I ask you, since Lao Ao Di possesses an all‑powerful wish‑granting device, why doesn't he keep it for himself? Doesn't he have any wishes that have been fulfilled?"

"Uh… that does seem to be the case," Wei realized belatedly, "So you mean this Holy Grail War is a trap?"

"I don't know Lao Ao Di's thoughts either," Kate Lin's brows furrowed slightly, "but I'm certain he wouldn't 'let' such a free chance to fulfill dreams be given to others."

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"Ha ho ho! Such a mundane, uncool wish—you haven't even considered being on equal footing with a big figure like Diamond…" Lao Ao Di laughed, "But compared to the nonsense like 'I hope for universal peace,' this is a truly grounded, moving dream!"

Si Ke Te's eyes widened: "So, can the Holy Grail really fulfill my wish?"

"Of course it's real! Child, the sigil etched on your hand already proves your qualification. You've also summoned a Servant and witnessed its power."