"It failed.
It failed again.
Apart from adding some strength to me, it was of no use at all.
And this so-called godhead is useless to me."
Meruem frowned and looked at his hands. .
Just now, he swallowed the souls of Aps and Mars, but unfortunately, it did not help him realize the ninth sense.
Except for adding some strength.
The two things that seemed to be extremely precious to outsiders, the War Godhead of Mars and the Dark Godhead of Aps, were casually thrown away by Meruem to his subordinates.
"How to achieve the ninth sense?"
Meluem had a vague hunch in his heart.
Although he now surpasses the gods in heaven in terms of power, he can even rival Cairos, the younger brother of the ancestor god, who is stronger than the entire Saint Seiya series.
But above the realm, if you have not reached the ninth sense, once you really fight with the opponent.
The outcome is likely to be only 50-50, or even at a disadvantage.
Therefore, whether one can achieve the ninth sense is a very important matter in Meruem's opinion.
You don’t have to have the godhead, that kind of thing is just an icing on the cake for Meruem; you don’t have to have the divine power, because the quality of your own “source” is a level higher than that of the small universe; you don’t have to have the divine clothes, because there are fierce clothes.
But the ninth sense must be achieved.
"Host."
While Meluem was secretly worried, the system that had not appeared for a long time spoke again.
But Meruem ignored him.
Didn't he see that he was in trouble?
Isn't he sensible?
"Host."
It was obvious that the system did not understand these things.
Meruem ignored him but continued to say persistently.
"What's the matter?"
Meruem replied helplessly.
"Ninth sense, maybe I have a way" "What" "Yes, I discovered a wonderful world before.
Among all other worlds, Gaia's consciousness belonging to the earth and Alaya, the collection of consciousnesses belonging to humans, are hostile.
But only the two consciousnesses in that world are hostile.
Being able to live in peace, that world is also the connection point between many different branch worlds.
If the host wants to achieve the ninth sense, going to that world may be helpful."
"It sounds familiar," Meruem said, unconsciously touching his chin.
"But this world is not over for me yet.
Can I pass through that world?"
"Yes, as long as the host's consciousness or soul passes.
However, the host must consider one thing clearly.
If only the consciousness passes, the host's power will be suppressed to a very low level.
The specific power depends on that The magic power unique to the world is based on the summoning of heroic spirits.
The stronger the magic power, the stronger the host can show."
"Wait, it seems to be fate."
After hearing what the system said, Meruem suddenly thought of something and said.
"But that world has nothing to do with the ninth sense."
"I'm sorry host, I can't answer your question.
But according to calculations, if you can achieve a final victory called the Holy Grail War, then you will have a great chance of reaching the ninth sense."
"Well, what about this world?
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If I go to that world, will the time of this world be frozen?"
"I'm sorry host, no.
So the host needs to consider it carefully."
"In the past one or two years, nothing major should happen.
Hades' Pluto army is not a concern, and the gods in the heavens are harassed by the Chimera monster army.
The Ninth Sense and the Ninth Sense are done."
"System I want to go to that world" is settled.
After everything happened in the Saint Seiya world, Meruem said.
"Remind the host again that in that world, the host's power may only be able to exert a part of its strength.
And once it dies, it is really death."
"It doesn't matter.
Although the Xingyue World is indeed a large world, in terms of self-protection, I am still somewhat sure."
"Okay, host, my arrangement is as you wish."
"Damn, damn why, I can't stop this from happening every damn time" in the dark basement.
The surroundings were barely illuminated by the dim candlelight placed on the edge of the table.
What could be vaguely seen was a child of about seven or eight years old holding an ancient book in his hands angrily.
Due to excessive exertion, the fingertips were a little white, and the child murmured words that were completely inappropriate for his age.
"Why, obviously I start from scratch every time.
But why do I always know that the damn old guy is going to do such a crazy thing, but still can't I really just be like a waste without the talent of a magician?
Are you powerless to watch history repeat itself over and over again?”
Tick-tock, tick-tock tears slid down the child's cheeks, and pattered clearly on the ground.
The child's face showed an expression that even adults could not imagine, numbness and despair.
"I just want to save Sakura even once."
The child was crying silently, and if it weren't for the twitching of his shoulders from time to time, others would even think that he had lost consciousness.
"I was a bastard, no.
Maybe I am now.
But even so, I want to protect her smile."
"But I still failed because I don't have a magic circuit in my body.
I can only escape like a defeated dog every time.
I don't want to, I really don't want to."
What seemed to be a strange pattern could be vaguely seen above the child's position.
This pattern is called a magic circle.
If a knowledgeable magician stood here, he would be able to recognize that this magic circle is a summoning circle for heroic spirits called the Holy Grail War that is held every sixty years in a place called Fuyuki City.
As long as the caster is a magician, he can summon heroic spirits through this summoning circle when the Holy Grail is about to be opened.
However, the prerequisite is that the caster must be a person with magic talents.
Unfortunately, the child in front of me is not one of them.
"Why is it that even a mortal like Ryuunosuke Ubu is able to summon a caster, but I, the eldest son directly in line with Maqiri Matou, have a similar method?
I have read all the ancient books of the Matou family and still can't use even one magic.
I am not willing to accept it.
I don’t want to give in, I don’t have time anymore, that old bastard will kill Sakura tonight.”
The child's body slammed into a bookshelf filled with magic books.
Those ancient books that were placed outside and were highly sought after even in the Clock Tower were like waste paper in the eyes of the child.
Snap, an ancient book made of strange material fell in front of the child.
The cover is wrinkled though.
But it feels extremely smooth to the touch.
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It feels like human skin.
"Taboo of flesh and blood" The child stared blankly at the big words on the page
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