The unfinished battlefield begins again here.
The girl with the horns on her head stepped on the accelerator and hit the waving red-haired girl.
Everything happened in a flash, and Charles didn't even react. However, the staff's AI never made a mistake and used the thick ice wall to avoid the possibility of the user being killed.
But after all, it is only a basic AI for emergencies and does not have the ability to judge complex situations. Because the user didn't have an opening mark, it 'allowed' the red-haired girl to run away.
And this will also be the cause of his ultimate defeat.
Right now, right now.
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His staff is still reading the grimoire that cannot be interrupted, leaving room for automatic and simple AI operation.
——This should be enough.
When these words came to his mind, he suddenly noticed the lengthening of his thinking.
When the heavy roaring sound of the bell reached his ears, a cold sword light appeared before his eyes.
"It's been a long time coming, our cooperation."
The fallen angel who was supposed to be fighting the monster smacked his lips, as if he was feeling a lot of emotion, while the black-haired wolf girl who also shouldn't be here was still looking at the arm that fell to the ground, and then at the remaining magic glow of the space magic. Light, his eyes immediately sharpened and scanned the surroundings.
"It wasn't that long last time, you should be more serious."
The same name is Terra, but there are too many dangerous people in this world.
Even amputating a limb may not be effective. Magicians always have some weird spells. It is not strange to grow another hand for yourself.
Texas knew very well that his commendable strength in his hometown could not occupy an ideal place in this world, just like the victory just now was also due to the support of his colleagues.
It was this fallen angel who was still lamenting that he had a power in his hands that was far more powerful and troublesome than himself.
That power is related to time and the staff in her hand.
"I'm serious. Look, there are two floors downstairs and two meters to the left." A staff in each hand, slowly shaking, the fallen angel holding both staffs smiled and closed his eyes and reported the coordinates of a location.
So the wolf girl struck the ground with her swords.
The reinforced building materials advertised by foreign real estate developers seemed fake in front of such people, and a new round of roaring and Qingyue sword light began to erupt in the collapsed corridor.
Although his hand was broken, the opponent's strength was based on his magic source and his staff, so Texas would most likely be at a disadvantage.
So Mostima also jumped into the hole immediately.
Just as she jumped, the staff in her hand was shaking slightly, which made her raise her eyes somewhat unexpectedly, and she saw the ferocious beast rising from the ground in front of the hole that had been hit by the car.
Sensing that 'that person' in the staff was overreacting, the usual smile on Mostima's face became even stronger. He felt that he had gained an interesting topic for conversation. He could talk to those people when he went back to Rhode Island to report. Chat with colleagues with special status.
——But now let’s focus on the present!
Returning to the normal flow of time, she was greeted by a sea of fire that was enough to melt the walls of the building as soon as she came down. Texas even jumped behind her and cast an urging look at her.
So she responded happily.
clang! ! !
The two sticks struck each other, and the bell rang again, causing an impact that destroyed everything and collided with the sea of fire, swallowing it up cleanly, protecting the tables, chairs and floor-to-ceiling windows behind the two people.
This seems to be some big shot's personal office.
Usually there would be many people nodding and bowing here, but at this time no one cared.
"What kind of staff is that of yours!?"
It seemed that the bleeding in his arm had stopped, but a new arm had not grown directly. The man was even more surprised and asked the fallen angel opposite him.
It was as if he discovered that the nature of Mostima's staff was even more outrageous than the information he knew suggested.
If his staff is the crystallization of extreme modernity, a complete engineering product of mechanization and AI life, then the other party's staff is the condensation of extremely ancient schools.
The ancient materials and craftsmanship just simulate the modern style, but an ancient and violent beast is still sealed in the stick? !
How corny does a wand that can seal aliens have to be?
It was so unexpected to meet such a completely opposite warlock right here and now.
But just because he had not seen her for a long time, he was eager to get an answer.
Also by embedding intelligence into the staff, the plan mastered by the other party may have other advantages.
Giving AI a soul, or even letting AI awaken its soul, has always been a technology that can only be mastered by cutting-edge departments. Clubs and the like have no qualifications to access it.
But compared to his questioning, Mostima obviously felt that the voice from his colleague at the same time was more worthy of attention:
"His staff is extremely dangerous, and you must create opportunities." Texas was obviously used to Mostema's performance, with a serious look on his face due to the difficulty of the opponent's combat power. "You have to keep giving him limit--"
Before she could finish her words, she suddenly froze on the spot.
But it's not her fault. At this moment, the other two people were also startled. They looked at the V-shaped golden light pestle that almost occupied the entire floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the three people who were shocked.
Anyone who is approached by such a thing that occupies the entire window can't help but hold their breath, especially when the three of them can see that the V-shaped golden light is actually an eye.
Just like the V-shaped eyelet design often used in the full-coverage helmets of some ancient knights and modern mechas, the golden light was obviously that kind of thing, and black flames were gradually emerging outwards.
It was as if black flames were burning from the inside out.
The glass in front of him was slightly distorted.
But regardless of the changes in the eyes, those eyes that are nearly ten meters apart but can still occupy the entire floor-to-ceiling window of the office - how big must that end be? How big is that body?
The awe of living beings towards giants has always been engraved in their genes. At this moment, the 56M-tall giant beast bent over and looked at the fluctuations that had just made him a little concerned. The three people being stared at also subconsciously remained motionless.
Neither of them wanted to believe that they were actually teammates.
And the third one even wanted to pretend to be dead.
In the end, the three parties could only watch helplessly as the golden light was completely replaced by black flames in the eyes, and paleness condensed on the fallen angel holding the staff.
Then, the gaze moved away from the noise of the storm sweeping the glass panels, taking steps of 53,000 tons.
There is quite a sense of: "It's okay, you continue."
So continue?
Of course continue!
As long as one party has no intention of escaping from this dangerous area, the battle will not stop. The right moment is the shout in the Penguin Logistics employee channel: "Boss Linton is in charge of the monster! Texas and Moss Tima, you two have achieved the goal, do you want support? Croissant and I can come at any time!"
Although neither of them thought it was necessary, mentioning 'Linton' and confirming that he was not an enemy was a reassuring and timely statement.
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【King Ailei】
【Ace Killer】
Cross out [Ultraman Belial], [Omo's Demon Transformation]
Belial Fusion Beast: Thunder Killer.
For this synthetic formula, in the absence of Beria cards, Omo chose to use himself.
With the extreme restraint but still existing, the deep darkness hidden in the heart, even the power in the monster card can suppress the paranoid desire to master, and the highly inhuman body that is the devil's side.
This is the confidence that "having been selected for the annual promotion competition of one thousand dark villains in just a few days" brings to Omer!
——Of course, to be more honest, it’s just that Omer is already very familiar with these two cards and has the confidence to control them.
So now, Thunder Killer, which is very different from the original version, is born.
The dark red knotted skin and colorful timer that originally belonged to Ultraman Belial on his chest were replaced by the dark scales and ferocious moon marks of Omo Demon. Bright silver folded wings even extended behind him, covering his body. Behind the back and on both sides of the body, it looks like the hem of a coat.
King Airei's white body and black markings are quite consistent with the color scheme of Omo's demonic form. In addition, Ace Killer's dark golden armor and huge claws are inevitable elements that will remain unchanged. The giant monster he finally transformed into The beast is about five points similar to the original version.
It's just that the strange armor can be hidden under the wings, and it will open the eyes of the opponent when he really takes action.
Now the Thunder Killer really looks like a cape-wearing assassin.
But when the dark flames emerged from the eye holes and the tail end, and quickly burned through the whole body, it could be seen that the horns on the top of the head and the tail became more like Omo's demon.
…Am I such an aggressive person?
Because I didn’t bring a Beta motorcycle, I carried out my plan for the last round of action—to directly integrate the cards of King Airei and Ace Killer into the devil’s incarnation body, and fight the youth version of Omer’s [Thunder Killer Team]. The reflection of the 100-meter-high building noticed his own image.
Then he remained silent and looked at the negative energy monster that was frightened by the direct puncture wound from his own claw.
Although he was looking at the other party, the white dots in his eyes covered with black flames were not focused.
Whether it was private practice or the use of cards not long ago, he had noticed the 'erosion'-like overwriting and replacement of his demon-like physical body on his monster-like limbs.
The remaining ferocity of the monster was pitted against the coldness, dominance, and cruelty that were crushed by instinct... Omo, who thought he understood himself well enough, discovered again and again that he understood the darkness in his heart after his trip to Tianmen. Quite lacking.
But from another perspective, this is also on the way to increasing understanding bit by bit - he can think more optimistically.
But he is obviously not such an optimistic person.
If we just want to analyze this kind of thing carefully, we should leave it to later.
He is also a person who can distinguish situations.
He knew that at this moment, all he had to do was continue the unfinished battle.
The 50M negative energy monster, including the pair of horse ears, is evenly matched in size. It's just that the Thunder Killer's strong legs look like a strongman at first glance. After the baptism of black flames, the muscle outline and sharp toes emerge, which makes the lower body appear Far more stable than the other party.
It will be a clean send-off.
Either way.
Thanks to No Survival 007 and the very ordinary readers for their tips.
thanks, thanks!
By the way, the actual height of Thunder Killer is 53M. The height is increased because Omer, who replaced Beria's material, is not hunched (bushi)
(End of chapter)
