People Are in the Moon, the Path of Heroic Spirits

It's strange that I could calm down and read this book if I put it on the cat station, but I couldn't stand it at the beginning 😰

Now the main god level has all ascended to the Star Explosion. Shenzhou is enjoying the soup and has reached the Super Explosion Star (10 times the Explosion Star, which is lower than Mecha-God Zeus). Mecha-God Zeus has even reached the Super Explosion Star (10,000 times the Explosion Star) while drinking soup and eating meat.

Multiple female protagonists are actually more influential in breaking the circle. In the male worldview, reaching the pinnacle of life and marrying Bai Fumei are actually the core of reaching the pinnacle of life. Bai Fumei is actually more like the money gained when reaching the pinnacle of life. Too much emphasis will lead to the inversion of subject and object, and insufficient emphasis will make the characters appear empty and boring. Here, I suggest that the author can have some descriptions of the characters that go beyond the original work, which can highlight the thinking of the characters, such as Scathach. I hope to see more of her own choices, and hope to give more highlights. After all, her realism in the original work has really lost a lot. Moreover, the moral character of the protagonist created by the author is a bit too noble. Starting a harem will be a bit fragmented. Although you will still have feelings for other women physically when you meet a girl you really like, how can you intellectually touch others again? I am 19, male.

Traveling to a world with supernatural abilities, he became a genius mage dressed in red. He had an incomprehensible father and a godfather who pursued pleasure. He often fell out of control and had a strange relationship with a canine spearman. He was about to have a big fight with the canine spearman and then fight against the ancient king Jin Shining. Understood, my name is Tohsaka Rin. Let me tell you what time it is and how far the Holy Grail War is going. Hmm? What is the assassination of the Warmaster?

This book is very good. After reading it, I feel that I should read it on 🦔🐈, but it is unlikely that I can read it on 🦔🐈😏

This type of fandom has no market even in cats.

Since I have already written that I will help Kenneth. There is no need to do anything because you must die because of the singularity. So much has already changed. The butterfly effect is not just a Kenneth influence.

The character designs of each character are too different from the original work, and the sense of immersion is very poor.

I like to watch the protagonist having ambiguities, but I don't like the real protagonist to be with many girls. After all, most writers can't handle this matter well. It's easy to write female characters like toilet paper. They feel that they have no dignity, no thinking of their own, and feel that they have lost their feminine charm all of a sudden. As a result, the arc of the character is not prominent enough, just like the school belle's close friend I watched a long time ago. I remember when I read more than 5,000 chapters in a row, I still can't remember who the school belle is. Including what she did is very abstract. 🙂

My name is Mark, 23 years old, an ordinary high-quality male. I fell asleep while playing the F go mobile game, and then woke up. All kinds of messy knowledge in my mind, after a headache, I absorbed the memory, and found that I had traveled through time. It turned out that I had traveled to the parallel universe of Xingyue. I slowly opened my eyes, and the dull pain coming from the back of my head reminded me of the illusion that I had been hit by something? The touch of wet moss came from the fingertips of his right hand, and the memory in his mind was that the original owner was also named Mark, 23 years old, a virgin, ah, damn, I have traveled to other worlds and still can't get rid of it, virgin? Sit up and relax, and suddenly magic knowledge suddenly explodes inside the skull - the energy flow of the materialization of the soul in the third method, the entropy variable formula of the fifth method of time manipulation, and even the Grand Servant summoning technique that should have been sealed by the clock tower, stinging like broken glass being forced into the brain. "The heartbeat frequency is 128, the adrenaline level is abnormal, and the second magic phase fluctuation is detected." The mechanical female voice sounded deep in the cochlea, and Mark realized that there was a Chaldean-style blue holographic interface floating on his retina. Three white candles sway on the bronze altar five meters away, twisting your shadow into twelve tangled tentacles and casting them on the stone wall - those parts that should be ordinary shadows are now oozing mother-of-pearl-colored mucus. "Click" The sound of the gear latch coming off came from behind, and Mark reflexively turned over and rolled away. Honeycomb-shaped holes were opened on the surface of the porphyry pillar that it was originally leaning on. Dozens of beetles shook off the accumulated dust and crawled out. Their compound eyes danced with the scarlet color unique to the Command Seal. The back of his left hand suddenly felt burning pain, and three command spells twisted like ouroboros were crawling under the skin. However, what was incredible was that a fourth thorn-like pattern that should not have been there slowly grew along the ulnar nerve. "Warning, the spirit son replacement rate has exceeded the critical value, it is recommended to cut off the connection with the imaginary number corridor..." The mechanical sound was suddenly drowned out by electronic noise. The air in front of Mark seemed to be cut open by an invisible blade, and the lavender data flow weaved a familiar pink figure. Mash Kyrielight's holographic projection was much more transparent than usual. The large cross shield lying across her knees was covered with scorch marks, and the control room behind her actually showed a festering scene like it was corroded by acid. "The master's vital signs are stable, but the spiritual map..." The girl suddenly choked up mid-sentence, and her lavender irises shrank violently - she was staring at something behind Mark. Mark turned his head following her line of sight and saw half a mummy embedded inside the pillar he had been leaning on. The corpse dressed in Kenneth Elmello Archibald-style dress raised its right hand high, the moon spirit essence entwined between the fingers had solidified into crystal clusters, and a ceremonial dagger with the inscription "Fervor, mei, Domine" inserted into the hole in the chest. "Mr. Mark, please keep your breathing steady." A new holographic screen unfolded on the left side, Da Vinci's usual joking expression disappeared, and the spirit calculator behind her was erupting with indigo sparks, "You are in the winter of 1994 The Great Holy Grail Altar under Mount Enzo in Moshi, but according to Sheba's observations, the Fifth Holy Grail War in this plane ended with the total destruction of Ryudong Temple twenty years ago." I was about to open my mouth to ask a question, but was interrupted by the sweetness rising in my throat. The coughed-up black blood hissed on the stone bricks, corroding the star-colored lines. Matthew suddenly let out a short scream - those blood stains were being reorganized into chapters and paragraphs of "The Secret of the Worm". "No time to explain!" Da Vinci suddenly raised her voice, and the imaginary number observer behind her erupted one after another with electric sparks. "Seven abnormal spiritual reactions are breaking through the phase boundary, including three Beast individuals who should have been wiped out by the Grand Servant! The divine formation drawn with the blood of Fafnir under your feet..." Boom! The whole underground cave suddenly trembled violently. Mark staggered and held on to the altar, feeling a smooth touch on his palms. Those dark red lines are not ordinary dragon blood at all, but living magic circuits mixed with fragments of the holy corpse cloth and third magic. The broken pages of "Solomon's Little Key" on the bronze altar moved automatically without wind, piecing together the gaps in the Cthulhu star map in the void. "Boom!" Eight dark golden beams penetrated the fifty-meter-thick rock formation and hit the altar directly, and the suspended parchment instantly carbonized into ash. In the drifting black ash, you can clearly see the shadows of seven burning Holy Grails - crowned spiritual bases of different ranks are floating on the mouth of each cup, and the eighth reverse-positioned Holy Grail is slowly rising from Mark's shadow. "Global Holy Grail War Agreement is activated, the current battlefield: parallel plane γ-667." The mechanical sound pierced the brain with severe pain, "Welcome to the ■■■■ Temple, Observer Mark." Matthew's projection was suddenly stretched out of the snowflake noise, and her lips opened and closed to convey the final message: "Be careful ahead... Be careful behind you... The door..." The salty wind poured into the lungs, and Mark turned around suddenly. On the back of the altar, which originally had the Tosaka family crest printed on it, now stands a ten-meter-high brass-colored door. Billions of painful human faces were embossed on the surface of the door, and all eyes turned to Mark at the same moment. Blue-gray mist seeped out from the cracks in the door, condensing into twelve arms and legs engraved with the text of the "Nakite Codex" and wrapping around Mark's limbs. "The cognitive filter removal rate is 87%...90%... Warning, the mental pollution index has exceeded the critical threshold!" In severe pain, Mark saw that the four-stroke command spell on his left hand was merging into the Ouroboros totem. The whispers of the Old Ones came from the void, and the blood-red system prompts exploded on the retina: [Foreigner class forced summons - Spirit base name: Key of the Void (Yog-Sothoth) β) [Global Holy Grail War ID: EX-0999, Observer Privilege Activated—Parallel Plane Interference Permission, Granted] Da Vinci's scream and the roar of the door opening exploded at the same time, and you saw the battlefield reflections of seven parallel worlds in the chaos: 1. On the ruins of the Fuyuki Civic Hall, the Holy Grail of the Ensworth family is dyeing Artoria Alter pure black 2. In the Antarctic permafrost, Sesshōin Kiara's various clones are competing with BB for the Mooncell core. 3. At the top of the Church of the Holy Sepulcher in Jerusalem, Solomon's seventy-two demons are eating the remains of Goetia... The tentacles wrapped around Mark's neck suddenly tightened, dragging Mark towards the boiling vortex of star colors inside the door. In the moment before his consciousness dissipated, Mark heard multiple voices of his own resonating inside his skull: "Choose, observer -" "Become the door," "Or be the key." The blasphemous syllables bursting from the tip of Mark's tongue caused three echoes in the void at the same time. The four-stroke command curse melted into the oracle bone inscriptions of "Xuan Jun's Seven Chapters" in the rainbow light, but his hand penetrated the phantom of the Holy Grail uncontrollably. The golden thread of the third magic spurted out from the fingertips, wrapping around multiple tentacles from different timelines - "Senior! The stability of reality has returned to zero!" Mashu's voice split into seven tones, and her holographic projection existed in three phases at the same time. He raised his shield to resist the purple flames of New York's collapse, his torso was crushed by the Ouroboros in Tokyo, and he was turned into a pillar of salt in the sea of ​​blood in Jerusalem. Mark saw that the oracle on the back of his left hand was pumping alien energy into the Holy Grail, but his consciousness had fallen into the chorus of billions of radiant spheres. "■■■■■■(The door is open)" Time and space folded in ■■■■'s shrill laughter, and the skies of seven Fuyuki cities descended over Mount Enzo at the same time. The altar where Mark is kneeling exists at the same time: 1. Next to Kenneth's body, which was dyed silver by the moon essence fluid 2. In the center of the blood pool soaked in the remains of the Einzbern doll 3. Deep in the forest of basalt tablets engraved with the "Revelation of Glachi" The three afterimages of Matthew suddenly raised their shields simultaneously, and the cross rays of light spelled out Chaldea's last communication in the phase rift: "According to Sheba's observation... No, there are already one hundred and forty-seven Sheba's observing at the same time! Senior, quickly cut off the Holy Grail and the outer god's corridor..." Her warning was drowned out by the sound of flesh and blood multiplying. The cover of the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" that was pulled out of the void in Mark's hand suddenly opened its twelve irises, and tentacles covered with suction cups stretched out from the pages and pierced the temples. The pain turned into a cold sense of pleasure, and Mark saw that his brain nerves were extending into the star map of the Temple of Azathoth in the void. "It's so wonderful!" Da Vinci's scream came from the phase, and her image sometimes turned into a blue-haired artist, sometimes into a mechanical demon made of gears, "The energy of the seven Holy Grail systems is topologically connected through your magic circuit! Wait... Are these?" Mark followed her line of sight and lowered his head, and found that the skin on his chest had become transparent, and there was a large hole suspended between the ribs, with seven inversely rotating miniature Holy Grails. Each Holy Grail reflects a different ending: - The Mouth of Truth with a diameter of three kilometers blooms in the center of Fuyuki - Sandjo Aige dances in the rain of blood while holding Solomon's skull - Sesshōin Kiara's long pink hair wraps around the entire solar system... "Mr. Mark!" Mashu's voice suddenly resonated in space and time, "Please listen to my voice! The outer god is transforming you into a person who connects all Bad The hub of the End! " But Mark exists in all possibilities at the same time. The left hand is sealing the door of Yog-Sothoth into the command spell, while the right hand is using the third magic to reshape Olga Marie's body, and her feet are still soaked in the Salem dreamland created by Abigail. Rin Tosaka from seven parallel worlds shoots gem swords at you from different phases, but the magic bullets are swallowed up by imaginary numbers the moment they touch your skin. "The cognitive filter was completely lifted and began to receive the key of the door." The severe pain turned into ecstasy beyond human senses. Mark saw the seventy-two pillars of demons gnawing on his own timeline, and the remains of Chaldea were floating in the black tide of Tiamat. When countless Matthews were about to be shattered by different disasters, Mark instinctively made all choices - "Grand Order, recast here!" Mark's vocal cords vibrated the laws of dimensions, and the four-stroke command spell tore a cross-shaped rift in space and time. King Solomon's ring rose from the sea of ​​imaginary numbers and was firmly placed on the ring finger. The torrent of magic power from the destroyed parallel world poured into his body. Mark saw that his left eye turned into the "Eye of Reason" that recorded everything, and his right eye turned into the "Eye of the Void" that distorted reality. "No... This is impossible!" Da Vinci's data stream began to evaporate, "How can a human spirit base withstand..." Her exclamation was interrupted by applause in the void. King Solomon, wearing the robe of the Inner Sea of ​​Stars, came from the end of time, with the seventy-two demon gods gnawing at his corpse behind him: "We have finally come this far, Mark the Observer. Now, are you going to become the new Beast I, or..." Mark raised his hand that contains both the real and virtual worlds... "I choose-"

I'm quite interested in this book, but I feel like the author is half-dead

I don't understand why Gundam is not very good. Why transform Gundam into a human being? Without Gundam, it suddenly becomes boring.

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Please read!

The book update in January has updated more than 100 chapters so far. Is it strong?

The question is who is the target? Can Kenneth's holy relic be changed into Summoner's Craftsman's?

When you didn't put it on the shelves, I saw that it suddenly seemed like it. After today, I found that I was living quietly for a while and it seemed like it again. I came over today to take a look and found that I was living quietly for a while again.

Provincial flow: There is no space of fate, no battle at the entrance.

Sit at the same table as the human skin kite next door

Did you write 300,000 words in a year? …

The update is too slow. I won't vote for this efficiency next month 🔪🔪

The writing is good, but why didn't Qidian push it to me? I obviously read a lot of light novels.