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Chapter 1

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In Fuyuki City, a young man slowly walked out of a hotel.

The youth had black hair and black eyes, a typical Easterner; his face was not particularly handsome, but it was very pleasant to look at.

After leaving the hotel, the youth wandered around Fuyuki City for a while before finding an open-air cafe to sit down.

The youth’s name was Feng Xi, from China; he had just turned 18 this year and was a transmigrator.

In his previous life, he had died from leukemia, but fortunately, he still had a younger brother at home, so he didn't need to worry about his parents being uncared for after his death.

Because he had been bedridden for a long time, watching anime became his only hobby, and he especially loved watching Fate.

The way the Heroic Spirits moved forward without fear of sacrifice to save the Pan-Human History made him yearn for them immensely.

Perhaps Heaven heard his wish, for after he regained consciousness, he had actually transmigrated into the world of Fate, and his nationality remained unchanged—he was still Chinese.

However, in this world, he was an abandoned infant; from the moment he opened his eyes, he had been left outside a Daoist temple on Mount Mount Mount Wudang, where the Daoist priests inside took him back to raise.

And he naturally came into contact with China's mysterious Reverse Reverse Reverse Reverse Side of power: Thought Magecraft.

Thought Magecraft is a unique form of magecraft exclusive to China, a mode controlled by mental power.

Eastern practitioners believe that since rules change constantly due to human will, the path to exploring new rules is endless; rather than passively changing oneself, it is better to actively change the rules.

Using human thought to change the rules, letting the rules cater to us—this is China's Thought Magecraft.

Its core, simply put, is "the law follows the spoken word."

Of course, this is a form of magecraft that tests one's willpower severely.

As long as your will wavers even slightly, it is impossible to use the magecraft.

Feng Xi’s visit to Fuyuki this time was naturally to participate in the Holy Grail War.

Since he had come to Fate, how could he not participate in the Holy Grail War?

It was currently 1994, and the Fourth Holy Grail War was about to begin.

Previously, he had been troubled because he didn't know the exact time, but just a few days ago, a system suddenly appeared in his mind.

It said something about a "Type-Moon Communication System," chimed once, and then went silent.

But appearing at this time made Feng Xi suspect that it was because the Fourth War was about to start.

He could only gamble on this, so he told his Master that he wanted to go out for a week of travel.

Feng Xi rarely went out, and his Master thought it would be good for him to go out and play, so he agreed.

Just like that, Feng Xi obtained a passport for overseas travel and made his way to Fuyuki City.

He only hoped that the system wouldn't screw him over.

[Ding! The Type-Moon Communication System has officially started!]

["Magus Killer" has joined the group chat; "Type-Moon Pot King" has joined the group chat; "Princess" has joined the group chat; "Lord Ken" has joined the group chat; "Mapo Priest" has joined the group chat; "Rebellious Spirit" has joined the group chat; "Performance Artist" has joined the group chat; "Expression Rin" has joined the group chat; "Tragic Sakura" has joined the group chat; "Extra Feng Xi" has joined the group chat.]

[Ding! The Throne of Heroes has been connected!]

["Saber" has joined the group chat; "Gilgamesh" has joined the group chat; "Iskandar" has joined the group chat; "Diarmuid" has joined the group chat; "Lancelot" has joined the group chat; "Gilles de Rais" has joined the group chat; "Gymnastics Team" has joined the group chat.]

Suddenly, the sound of the system rang in the minds of everyone related to the Fourth Holy Grail War, and a virtual screen appeared before their eyes.

Uh, of course, three unrelated people were mixed in.

[Welcome to the Type-Moon Communication System.]

[This system connects all Type-Moon parallel universes; the timelines of each world are different, so please do not be alarmed.]

[When major events in different worlds begin, the system will also launch a live Q&A mode, broadcasting content including, but not limited to, the past, present, and future of each world.]

[Those who answer correctly can receive corresponding Saint Quartz as a reward; likewise, answering incorrectly will deduct a certain amount of Saint Quartz.]

[The top three for each Q&A session will receive additional rewards.]

[Please have all group members prepare; the first Q&A will begin in ten minutes.]

In an instant, everyone who joined the group was stunned, all secretly digesting all of this.

Feng Xi was the same.

Good grief, he had thought this was his own exclusive golden finger, but it turned out he was just being sentimental.

And he knew everyone who joined the group, but who was that "Extra Feng Xi"?

It couldn't be him, could it?

Just then, an arrogant voice rang out in the group.

Gilgamesh: "Who dares to disturb the King's slumber? You skulking rats, come out at once."

Hmm? Does this group actually use voice messages?

Expression Rin: "Wow, it made a sound! This really isn't my hallucination!"

Lord Ken: "What kind of magecraft is this? Who is playing a prank?"

Princess: "Is it a hallucination? The people around me don't seem to see this screen."

Iskandar: "Hahaha, is this someone's Noble Phantasm?"

Iskandar: "But finally, I can talk; it was really too boring in the Throne of Heroes."

Type-Moon Pot King: "Throne of Heroes? Are you a Servant?"

Type-Moon Pot King: "Impossible, this must be someone playing a prank, right?"

Type-Moon Pot King: "And what is this codename I have!"

Princess: "Sigh! What does this 'Princess' mean?"

Iskandar: "I didn't expect there to be a Princess in the group; may I ask whose Princess you are?"

Princess: "I'm a man! A man!"

Expression Rin: "Sigh! Can men be Princesses too?"

Princess: "I already said I'm not a Princess; I'm just a student."

Gilgamesh: "You mongrels, are you mocking the King?"

Expression Rin: "Who are you, why are you cursing people so casually!"

Gilgamesh: "Ha, you use such base tricks on the King, and you even ask who the King is!"

Gilgamesh: "To offend the King's majesty like this, you deserve to die!"

Expression Rin: "Who do you think you are, killing people whenever you want."

Princess: "That's right, sir, you are going a bit too far."

Gilgamesh: "Too far! This is the King's grace; you should accept it with gratitude."

Expression Rin: "Ha, you want to kill me and still expect me to be grateful!"

Expression Rin: "I'm so mad, I'm going to have my father teach you a lesson!"

Thanks to the activity of a few people, the group suddenly became lively, though a few were still silently lurking.

For example, in a forest covered in white snow in Germany, a middle-aged man with a weathered face was puffing on a cigarette while observing the screen in front of him.

"What on earth is this thing, and why did it appear at this time..."

"Forget it, let's observe for now; I hope it doesn't affect the Holy Grail War..."

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