Sanctuary Paradise

Chapter 437: Gift from the Machine Man

Black Sword?!
The machine operator looked at the black-haired young man who looked very familiar, and his pupils shrank slightly, but the next second he suddenly realized something was wrong, his eyes turned cold, and he said:

"Performer, what on earth do you mean!"

Long before the war, he had recorded the 'frequencies' of all the people he could meet in this world.

These "frequencies" are special information that can only be seen by people like him who can digitize themselves. At this moment, in his "eyes", the frequency of the black-haired young man in front of him is exactly the same as the frequency of the performer he had recorded before.

"Hmm? You discovered it so quickly? It seems that Mr. Jike is calmer than I thought."

A frivolous laugh came from the mouth of the black-haired young man, who then pressed his palms to his face and tore off a lifelike human skin mask, revealing the face of a handsome young man with a touch of feminine beauty hidden under the mask.

"I originally wanted to ask you, Mr. Jike, to help me record something interesting, but since you are so perceptive, there is nothing I can do~!"

The performer looked at the machine man in front of him and sighed with some regret.

"Performer, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just as Mr. Machiner saw it, I just want you to stay, that's all."

The performer stroked the little white crab in his arms and said with a smile:

"After all, your ability is too dangerous. If you really drop two nuclear bombs at the critical moment of our battle, all my preparations will be wasted."

"Of course, Mr. Machiner may still not understand what I said, so I will put it in a more direct way. Mr. Machiner, can you please die?"

A frivolous and demonic voice rang out from the narrow space. When the mechanical guest heard the words, he looked at the feminine face that was most likely disguised by a mask. His pupils shrank slightly, and his body instantly disintegrated into tens of thousands of tiny electric currents, spreading in all directions.

But in the next moment, spells constructed by soul energy instantly lit up from the four walls of the underground space, emitting a light blue light and forming a sealed square barrier that blocked all the electric currents that tried to escape.

A muffled groan was heard, which turned into an electric current. The mechanical guest, who was about to use this method to escape, was bounced back with a bang when he touched the blue barrier, and his entire figure suddenly became dim.

Not only that, one can see light blue marks on the robot's body surface, like branding, making it impossible for it to transform itself into electronic data.

"It's useless, Mr. Mechanic. There is no signal here, and all the electronic devices you can touch have been tampered with. Your dataization is useless here."

The performer's voice floated from the side. In the narrow space, a man wearing a human skin mask walked forward slowly, approaching the machine man.

"Wait...wait a minute! Performer, I think we can discuss this further..."

The hacker looked at the man approaching step by step, and for the first time, a strong panic appeared in his eyes. He no longer cared about such trivial matters as where the other party got the hacking technology from, but began to rack his brains to try to persuade the performer in front of him.

Wow——! !

However, before the machine man could finish his words, a pair of hands suddenly chopped down from above his head, passing through the middle of the machine man's body, and the expression on his face froze in an instant.

"Too much to talk about. I'm in a hurry."

As the cold words fell, thorn-like things made of soul energy spread out from the white gloves in his hands, pulling in the broken soul of the machine man that was hit by the soul-chopping at close range, and piecing it together bit by bit, forcibly retaining a hint of life for the other party.

Ten seconds later, a soul that looked intact, but with an unusually dull expression and empty eyes, appeared in front of the man and the crab.

"Well, that shouldn't be a problem."

Xin Lailai glanced at the mechanical guest in front of him who looked like he had lost his soul, and nodded with satisfaction.

He had deliberately controlled the strength of the soul-slashing knife just now, in order to save the weapon user's life while chopping him into an idiot.

The reason for doing this is to prevent the other party from making any backup plans after his death, such as launching a nuclear bomb towards the place of death or a designated place once his death is confirmed, or releasing some biological weapons... Whether the mechanical guest is a violator, or a violator who can survive to the top echelon of the second level or above, this kind of person can do anything, so these are factors that he must take into consideration.

At the same time, this is also the reason why he chose the machine man first.

Among the four violators who avoided the execution in Paradise, the Machine Man is theoretically the weakest one. If a fight really comes from the front, he can hold the Machine Man down with one hand.

But if the mechanical guys are allowed to fully develop, even if the opponent has no other backup plans, a single nuclear bomb attack on them would be enough to kill them.

Although he had said in front of the Mechanical Man at the headquarters of the last brigade that the nuclear bomb was nothing to the Black Sword, that was purely to scare the other party.

If a nuclear bomb really fell on his head, considering the flying speed and explosion range of that thing, unless someone warned him in advance, the final result would most likely be that he would be forced to give up the secondary invincibility state of the Transcendence suit.

Therefore, from the moment the mechanical man said that he intended to use the nuclear bomb, the opponent's killing priority in his eyes successfully surpassed the other three people and reached the highest level.

In addition to the threat posed by the opponent, another reason why Xin Lailai chose to kill the machine-killer first was also very simple:
——That means the cards in the machine owner’s hand can be used by him!

"Xiaobai, what's the result of the decryption?"

"Yeah!"

"We have successfully taken control of his base in Silicon Valley? Really?!"

"Yeah ah!"

"Xiaobai, you said that the Mechanical Operator has actually built a factory there, and is almost assembling a large mechanical army. And I also saw that they can use a curvature engine placed there to carry out large-scale space transfer at any time, ensuring that the entire mechanical army can appear on the battlefield at any time?"

"Yeah!"

Xiaobai shouted excitedly, waving his small pliers, and quickly typed a long string of content on the keyboard. He pressed the enter key, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of Xin Lailai's eyes. It was nothing else but the scene of the underground factory built by Xike in Silicon Valley:
Rumble——! !

A series of unique roars of mechanical operation came from the screen. Xin Lailai looked around and saw that one after another mechas with a metallic luster were moving along the conveyor belt to the floor on the left side of the factory, arranged in a neat King Kong Army.

Not only that, on the right side of the factory, a row of heavy artillery with electromagnetic rail gun barrels more than ten meters long were quietly sitting there. The slender gun body and the black muzzle were facing the sky at a 45° angle, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

In the very center of the factory, a huge spherical object with a diameter of more than 40 meters and a fan-like turbine on the front stands there supported by a bracket. Cables as thick as an adult's thigh hang down from above and are connected to it.

"As expected, it was right not to give these guys time to develop."

Xin Lailai looked at the scene on the screen and her eyes froze slightly.

You have to know that it has only been less than three days since the beginning of the Hellsing world. In such a short time, the mechanical man has already built a mechanical army of two hundred people. If he is given another ten days or half a month, I am afraid he will be able to put together a large number of armies that can destroy the entire world.

Although the machine man's attitude before falling into their trap was arrogant, judging from his subsequent moves, he did have the capital to be arrogant.

At first glance, he can be identified as a "performer" rather than a "black sword". He has the ability to digitize, has his own mechanical factory, and has a hidden card such as the curvature engine...

Although Xin Lailai was absolutely sure that he could defeat the mechanical guest, that was because they were now in the Hellsing world and he knew that he could get Xiaobai to come over as an external aid.

If he met the other party in a world where Xiaobai could not be summoned, with his current means, he might not be able to do anything to the other party. Although these violators who dared to ignore the execution of Paradise were more crazy than each other, their means of saving their lives were indeed impeccable.

"Yeah!"

Suddenly, a babbling sound was heard. Xin Lailai, who had already mastered the Crab Language, was overjoyed. "Have you found the control programs for the nuclear missile silos that the Mechanical Man has? Come on, let Dad see it!"

"Yeah!"

Xiaobai nodded his head, shook his two little eyes, and tapped on the keyboard with his eight little legs. Immediately, a new image came out. It was a satellite photo of three nuclear missile silos, and a long list of information was attached to it.

"He has already mastered three of them? I guess I underestimated him..."

Xin Lailai looked at the scene on the screen, squinting her eyes slightly, and glanced at the dazed mechanical guest beside her, a hint of deepness flashed across her pupils.

He was naturally well aware that the technological system in the derivative world would become a mess due to the problems in the original work's settings, causing various phenomena that were inconsistent with the logic of reality. Therefore, he was even more surprised that the Mechanical Man could control three nuclear missile silos in just three days.

You should know that according to the guide to the Hellsing world, there are only about ten nuclear missile silos in the entire Hellsing world, and they are all randomly refreshed. For an ordinary technology-side contractor, let alone finding three in three days, it is considered a great skill to find one before the end of the world progress.

"But I really have to thank this guy, the Mechanical Guest. Now, it won't be so difficult to kill the Archmage."

Xin Lailai looked at the three nuclear missile silos on the screen, then glanced at the interior of the machinery factory superimposed below. A chilling look flashed across his dark pupils.

In his original plan, he was going to put on a show with Ling Yuzi until any of the four violators arrived. At that time, he would deliberately let himself be knocked out by Ling Yuzi and take the opportunity to exit.

Then Ling Yuzi attracted the attention of other violators including Jike on the ground, while he used the nature of the soul to ignore physical obstacles to escape into the underground space prepared by Ling Yuzi, and used Xiaobai's power to deal with Jike.

After dealing with the Machine Man, he will team up with Ling Yuzi and use the state of Nirvana to quickly kill the Arcane Mage. Finally, they will have a decisive battle with the Lord and the Instigator, and eliminate all the most difficult violators in the Hellsing world in one fell swoop.

This was the entire process of the plan they had formulated at the beginning. The reason why the lord and the instigator were left to be dealt with last was because one of these two guys was a lord system with extremely strong frontal combat capabilities, and the other was a Soul Clock Tower system violator whose purpose he had not been able to see through until now.

But now, thanks to the surprise brought by the mechanical guest, Xin Lailai suddenly had new ideas about his plan.

When he was making the plan, he always thought that the number of nuclear bombs on the side of the Mechanical Guest was at most one, and he was even prepared for the possibility that there would be no nuclear bombs at all. However, he did not expect that the Mechanical Guest actually controlled three nuclear bombs in the Three Days World, and secretly formed a mechanical army, and even prepared a curvature engine capable of large-scale space transfer. It can be said that it was far beyond his expectations.

And now, because of Xiaobai, all the things that the mechanical guy made suddenly became their trump cards, which gave him a lot more choices.

For example, the arcane mages, if it was before, they would definitely only be able to accurately time the opponent's escape through space movement, and use the space shuttle provided by the Transcendent Boots to kill the opponent in the subspace within that few tenths of a second time difference.

But now...

Xin Lailai glanced at the contents on the screen, sensing the images transmitted from Ling Yuzi in his mind. A large number of deduction results flashed through his mind, and finally his eyes were determined, and he had made a decision.

So, he closed his eyes and used his telepathic communication ability to quickly communicate with the girl:
"Ling Yuzi, the plan has changed! No need to focus on the time when Master Kao will escape. Just change the goal to calculating the teleportation point of his space formation!"

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On the other side, on the front battlefield of the Vatican.

No need to deliberately plan the time for Master Chao's escape, all you need to do is calculate the teleportation destination of the space formation?
Ling Yuzi, who was fighting with the arcane mage, heard the voice in his head. His eyes moved, and then he felt a large amount of information from Xin Lailai emerging in his mind, and a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.

I see. No wonder Lai Lai gave up his original plan. From the perspective of feasibility and risk, this method is obviously much more reliable than using the Nirvana card to kill the arcane mage.

boom--! !

Suddenly, a huge roar came from above Ling Yuzi's head, and a black and white light column formed by the mutual annihilation of light elements and dark elements instantly bombarded the rock barrier above Ling Yuzi, instantly annihilating the hard rock shield formed by the second-level rock magic into ashes, and bombarded towards Ling Yuzi below.

At the critical moment, Ling Yuzi controlled his body to move to the side, and relied on the high reaction speed provided by the psychic field to narrowly avoid the attack, but he was still hit by a few strands of hair, and a long blood mark was left on his cheek by the residual power of the elemental fluctuations.

"What? It's only been a few minutes, and you're almost unable to hold on, Black Sword?"

Yin Wu's sneering voice came from above. The arcane mage standing in mid-air looked down at the black-haired young man below who was constantly resisting his attacks with a large amount of low-level magic, and a strong murderous intent and displeasure appeared in his eyes.

Three full minutes had passed since he displayed his seven elemental spells. During this period, he had used all the elemental spells one by one. However, in the end, except for the devouring spell formed by the light and dark elements, which posed some substantial threat to the opponent, the other elemental spells could not break through the opponent's defense no matter how they were used.

Obviously, the opponent was just using ordinary magic, and the types of elements he controlled were only the four basic elements, but he was able to withstand his attacks all the time. This feeling gradually changed the mood of the arcane mage, who originally just wanted to kill the opponent to prove that the so-called pioneer and the second-level strongest wizard were nothing.

If he just wanted to prove his strength by killing the other party at the beginning, now he is eager to deny the existence of the black-haired young man below, and wants to trample on the other party's dignity madly and see the other party kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy in front of him!
"There's no other way. Try the elemental spell again. If that doesn't work, just use that trick!"

The arcane mage looked at the black-haired young man below, who was resisting the overwhelming bombardment of elemental spells like an indestructible cockroach. He glanced at the gray and white color on the cover of the magic book in his hand with the corner of his eye, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

at this time--

Snapped!
A crisp snap of fingers sounded from below, and in an instant, the elements on the battlefield that had been obediently following the arcane mage's command suddenly became restless, leaving only those elements that had been swallowed by him unmoved.

what's the situation? !

The arcane mage's pupils shrank upon seeing this, and he suddenly lowered his head to look at the scene below. He saw that the black-haired young man who was struggling to resist his attack had a white cloak and a crown on his body, and the halo on his body representing his mana and magic power reserves also increased dramatically in an instant.

"Sorry, playtime is over, you half-baked kid up there."

A calm, confident and mature voice came from the mouth of the black-haired young man. Under the gaze of the arcane mage, the black-haired young man first moved his neck twice, then stretched his arms, as if he was doing warm-up exercises.

After completing these actions, the black-haired young man smiled slightly, raised his head and looked towards the arcane mage. His dark pupils seemed to contain a magical power that could devour people's hearts, causing the arcane mage to subconsciously avoid the other's sight.

"Ah."

A playful sneer sounded, causing the arcane mage's face to slightly darken. He obviously realized that his previous action was just a sign of weakness. But before he could utter any harsh words, the black-haired young man below suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Come down."

Wow——! !

A huge hand made of magic chips instantly appeared in front of the arcane mage and tried to grab him.

"Ridiculous, you don't think this kind of thing can..."

The arcane mage saw this and sensed that the chip hand in front of him was no different from an ordinary spell chip. He sneered, flipped the page of the book in his hand, and was about to smash it. Suddenly, the chip hand that was grabbing him broke into thousands of tiny crystal ropes, flexibly avoiding the arcane mage's attack and instantly wrapped around his limbs, neck, and the head of Akado hung on his waist.

'Varied…!'

boom!
The next moment, the thin rope made of the spell chip exerted force, and the huge force instantly pulled the arcane mage, who was unable to react, into the air, and threw him heavily to the ground like a meteor hammer, making a loud noise.

The black-haired young man who did all this stood calmly in mid-air, with no intention of chasing. He just stood there quietly, holding the head of Akado that he had taken from the arcane mage in one hand, looking down, the white cloak behind him fluttering with the chaotic energy tides on the battlefield, setting off his tall figure.

"Come on, half-wit, let me see what tricks you have that can support your ignorance and arrogance?"

Now, it's the Black Sword's exclusive turn.

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(End of this chapter)