Chapter 298

Even for Sakuta Azusagawa, it was only by burning his own protagonist luck, combined with the fact that he was indeed a decent person, that he gained some harvest.

….

Time flowed on.

It was exactly as everyone had judged.

What was special were not ordinary people, but the ordinary people of the God Kingdom.

In two hours, there was actually one who succeeded, a little girl named Kanade Tachibana.

Her constitution was very weak, and she even had heart disease.

Yet she successfully underwent feathering, and her completion rate was even a large margin stronger than Reinhard's.

In the Holy Spirit's judgment, her compatibility was the highest among everyone present, and she would naturally transform into a two-winged angel within five hundred years.

As for the other God Kingdom people, even if they didn't succeed, the proportion of those who survived was much higher.

Anyway, whatever little strength they had was gone, but their reshaped bodies were immune to all diseases, and their aptitude was much higher.

A huge profit.

The people from other realms were so jealous their voices choked.

Damn it.

It's unfair, justice…

193. The End? Luo Shu, the man surnamed Luo, makes his entrance~

Another successful person appeared, and the most successful one at that; it was too great a stimulus for the people.

Instantly, over two hundred people stood out, mostly from other realms.

Mainly because the Earthlings had a foundation; since the Sky Curtain, there had been too many opportunities, and many people had a sense of self-awareness: there was definitely a big shot watching over them from above, no panic!

But when had the people from other realms ever seen such a formation?

Their precarious living environment had taught them since childhood to seize every opportunity, so their gambling nature was greater.

But…

Over two hundred people, and not a single bubble was produced.

People's minds cleared instantly, and even Jiraiya was so scared he hurriedly retracted the leg he had stepped forward.

My goodness.

This probability is too low.

But under the stimulation of the next successful person, it was another cycle.

As time passed, people roughly sorted out the situation.

Entering the Reincarnation Pool, there were roughly four outcomes.

The greatest possibility was dying cleanly, without even a bubble being produced.

The near-zero possibility was successfully leaping the essence of life, ascending to heaven in one step to become a reserve Holy Spirit.

Currently, those who dared to gamble were mostly dead; including Reinhard, Sakuta Azusagawa, and Kanade Tachibana, there were only five.

The strongest, like Reinhard, soared to near-godhood.

The weak also leaped from a mortal body to a second-Third Third Tier peak, and in terms of combat power, they were even high-level life forms capable of rivaling third-Third Third Tier superiors.

Combat power was one thing.

More importantly, this step they took was equivalent to reserving a divine throne; as long as they didn't die, they would definitely lift the Wang Zuo.

It was just that the time required was a little bit longer……..

There were two other possibilities.

The relatively more likely one was those who, after reshaping their bodies, awakened holy power or even possessed a trace of Holy Spirit characteristics.

Once carefully cultivated, they also had the capital to fight above their level, just not as exaggeratedly.

They were also targets for crazy competition and recruitment by various countries.

Finally, there were those whose talents were enhanced after reshaping their bodies.

The number was also not small.

If they were ordinary Earthlings, trading that little bit of strength for talent was simply a huge profit.

If it were the strong, then…

Uh, the ones crying heart-wrenchingly on the shore were this group.

For a time.

The shore was a microcosm of life, like a small society.

Some were moved to tears, some were heartbroken.

But whether they were Earthlings or people from other realms, whoever survived first knelt to thank the Holy Spirit.

Even if they lost everything, being given a chance to gamble was already a great favor.

"It's about to end."

Satoru Gojo sighed.

The joys and sorrows on this shore made him feel as if his own state of mind had a breakthrough.

The ups and downs were too stimulating.

Beside him.

Jiraiya glanced at this young man who looked like Kakashi's twin and said happily: "Why didn't you go down and gamble?"

"Well~, the greatness of the Holy Spirit is naturally enviable, but…"

Satoru Gojo smiled, his slender hands opened, and blue electric arcs exploded.

With a casual wave, dense azure electric arcs intertwined and entangled, constructing a lifelike, crystalline blue leopard that rushed out from his palm, as if flashing, instantly circling the crowd around him.

Only then did it nimbly emit a crisp cry and flash back into Satoru Gojo's palm.

With a grip of his palm, the electric arcs scattered, and that pervasive, fierce sense of threat also dissipated. The silver-haired young man smiled: "Practicing magic is not necessarily any worse."

There were quite a few fourth-Third Third Tier people present, and several fifth-Third Third Tier ones too.

It was as if Servant-level beings were worthless.

But the two were simply not the same concept.

Heroic Spirits are spirits!

They are high-level existences similar to holy spirits like angels.

Even now, there were guesses that Heroic Spirits were originally on a similar but different path from angels.

Angels usurp divine authority to reshape their own life level.

While Heroic Spirits simulate, sublimating into abilities similar to divine authority through great achievements, which are Noble Phantasms and abilities.

This is the core of Heroic Spirits; they possess divine characteristics, and it can also be said that they are inherently quasi-divine.

In the face of a qualitative gap, quantity without reaching a certain level has no meaning.

Don't look at Reinhard as if he ascended to heaven in one step, but placed in the Fifth Holy Grail War, he would only have the qualifications to enter the arena.

And the root of Heroic Spirits is still magic; it is itself a kind of magical phenomenon.

From this point of view, the upper limit of magic is simply incredible.

"Magic system~"

Even Jiraiya showed longing.

Only after truly understanding it did he realize how incredible this system was, with an upper limit so high it was almost an omnipotent power.

The people around, even Kaguyahime who devoured the divine corpse, were hesitating whether to switch to the magic system.

The cost was outrageously high, almost equivalent to starting over.

But the scenery above was too brilliant, too intoxicating.

At this time.

"No one?"

With no one standing out for a long time, the Holy Spirit asked.

On the shore.

People looked at the crystal-clear pool water, the breathtakingly beautiful ripples, and felt a chill.

Within sight but out of reach.

By this step, those without self-awareness were basically dead;........

The remaining ones, such as Utaha Kasumigaoka and others, were all quite content.