After bidding farewell to Saga and Itia, Kaiser returned to the Libra Temple.
Having reached the eighth sense, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The battle with the Hydra had left him mentally exhausted.
He entered the Weapon Sanctuary.
Kaiser went straight into meditation.
A week slipped by quickly.
"A new Servant mission. Please accept."
The system's voice interrupted Kaiser's meditation.
A week of meditation had restored his mental energy to its peak.
Kaiser asked the system.
"This mission is rather special."
"It's a world purification mission."
"The world's will believes the current evolution of this world has gone astray."
"It's even become distorted."
"The forces of good and evil are too intertwined."
"The constant opposition of these forces has disrupted the world's evolution and normal progression."
"Thus, the host is required to correct it."
Kaiser, using his thought-form, entered the system's interface.
He reviewed the Servant mission report.
"A purification mission."
"Not a world-saving or sparring mission."
"The requirement is to sever the supernatural."
Kaiser's eyes showed surprise as he read the mission details.
The supernatural was something many worlds yearned for.
But it had both benefits and drawbacks.
In worlds where individual power was too great, the supernatural compressed the living space of ordinary people.
Take those high-fantasy worlds, for example.
The world was nothing but a breeding ground.
Everyone was a resource.
A means for others to extend their lives or achieve breakthroughs.
This was the downside of the supernatural.
Yet, worlds without the supernatural desperately chased it.
Because it represented supreme status, power, and wealth.
And a longer lifespan.
Why did ancient emperors seek immortality?
Because they already possessed everything in the world... except time!
If the supernatural could enter a positive cycle, it could undeniably lead to a world's leap forward.
Clearly, this world's supernatural cycle had failed.
And the problem was significant.
Otherwise, the world's will wouldn't resort to such a drastic measure.
Above the starry river of the multiverse, a star began to shine brilliantly.
Kaiser's thought-form vanished.
The beam of light dissipated.
Kaiser's figure appeared in a modern city.
"And only three Command Spells?"
"This world's ceiling is low."
Looking at the three Command Spells, Kaiser frowned.
Not because they limited his strength.
But because the world's ceiling was too low.
A low-ceiling world would hinder his luck harvesting.
It wouldn't benefit him as much as he'd hoped.
"System, is there a minimum stay requirement for this world?"
If possible, he wanted to complete this Servant mission quickly.
The world's low level didn't spark much interest.
"Ding~ Minimum stay: one week."
"Purging the supernatural too quickly could destabilize the world's will and luck conversion."
"It might cause the world's will to collapse."
"The mission requires purging the supernatural without causing world instability."
The system's response echoed in his mind.
Kaiser sighed helplessly.
He'd treat it as a break after the big battle.
Modern society had plenty of food and entertainment.
A week wouldn't be an issue.
Besides, his thought-form was unaffected by the passage of time.
Cresto's thought-form from the Lost Canvas era still looked eighteen.
While his real body had aged into an old man.
So Kaiser didn't mind the time spent on Servant missions.
They wouldn't age him; they'd only make him stronger.
"Supernatural, supernatural…"
Choosing a direction, Kaiser's figure vanished.
"This is… Tokyo Jujutsu High?"
"So, it's Jujutsu Kaisen."
Kaiser finally understood this world's context.
If it was Jujutsu Kaisen, it made sense.
The anime infamous for its collapse.
Gojo Satoru's character was practically trampled by the author.
Once invincible, he died like a clown in the end.
This world's balance of good and evil luck was indeed strange.
Whenever a powerful sorcerer emerged on the human side, an equivalent number of cursed spirits would appear on the other.
This was called balance.
The world's evolution was indeed distorted.
With such a massive population, the number of sorcerers was pitifully small.
The total number of special-grade sorcerers could be counted on two hands.
And they fell one after another.
Gojo Satoru appeared beside Kaiser.
He was holding a bag of sweets.
"Such dense world luck."
"Must be the protagonist."
"Too bad his ending wasn't great."
Kaiser glanced at Gojo.
The so-called strongest modern sorcerer.
"But sorcery isn't without merit."
"At least domains are worth studying."
Be it open or closed domains, their guaranteed-hit effect was undeniably appealing to him.
It was uncertain whether the effects of sorcery would be recognized by the will of the Saint Seiya world.
Some modifications might be necessary.
"Just a passing traveler."
Kaiser replied with a smile.
Gojo Satoru looked at Kaiser, his eyes beneath the blindfold filled with caution.
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If not for the Six Eyes detecting a disturbance in the air flow, as if it were avoiding a human-shaped object, he wouldn't have noticed anyone standing before him.
"Are you a sorcerer?"
Gojo set aside his sweets.
Kaiser shook his head.
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