I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Take a closer look, isn't this scene very familiar?At the time of singularity F, the same scene was staged in Liudong Temple, the only difference is that the scene was switched, and the shadow follower was also summoned normally... It's just sad that his ending didn't change at all.

"Is he the Lancer from last time? Musashibo Benkei." Olga couldn't help asking.

"Musashibo Benkei..." Two Rites pondered: "The real name of the man who bears this name should be Hitachibo Haizun?"

"Miss Shi knows?" Olga asked in surprise.

"Ah, as a follower in the historical facts of Minamoto Yoshitsune, he runs away first when he encounters anything. This kind of person can also become a hero, and it won't be included in the Hall of Valor because it has become the subject of kabuki and joruri in later generations and is widely loved. right?" The two ceremonies couldn't help being curious.

"Gupu!" Benkei spat out another mouthful of blood.

Olga: "..." She guessed that the mouthful of blood was spurted out of anger.

"The poor monk is just unwilling to be a warrior, but he was knocked down again in a humiliating way!" Benkei said in a low voice.

"Really? But registering in the Hall of Valor after death, you also have the elements of people's love to be able to live in this world? By the way, a guy I know likes your character very much. There's nothing wrong with that, right? "

Benkei stood up slowly from the ground, glared at Du Lin: "..."

【Benkei's disgust towards you +50】

Du Lin spread his hands speechlessly: "This has nothing to do with me, does it?"

"Don't get me wrong, the poor monk didn't blame you..." Benkei shook his head and turned his back to Du Lin.

An excellent backstab opportunity... Du Lin looked at his back and thought.

However, in the current situation, for the time being, we still have to turn our attention to the culprit who created this situation.

Du Lin looked in the direction of Benkei, and saw the ceiling above him at the end, the air slowly began to twist, and a woman wearing a hooded cloak appeared from it, her whole face was wrapped under the hood, only the smear was exposed The coquettish lips of the purple lip gloss chuckled: "Are you angry at me? I also feel very angry that there is a man in my room who screams all night, and I have endured it for a long time..."

"Sure enough...!" Seeing the iconic evil smile, Du Lin was stunned.

This familiar attack and familiar way of speaking is only her!

Du Lin and Olga, who was projected by the spirit, looked at each other, and the latter said, "If I knew you had a helper, I wouldn't have helped you instigate the two rituals."

"Medea!" Du Lin cast a hearty smile.

"Don't call me by my name casually! Despicable human!"

"(⊙_⊙) Huh?"

Medea snorted coldly: "Don't get me wrong, my attack just now didn't intend to help you.

It would be better to say that your arrival has lifted the authority of our followers to fight each other!It actually dragged me into this inexplicable and unaesthetic world, first of all, start from the first floor..."

While speaking, she stretched out her finger instantly.

【High Speed ​​Words】

The room suddenly contained a high amount of energy fluctuations, and a purple magic circle immediately emerged from the ceiling.Crackling lightning flashes emerged from the magic circle, and when the magic circle rotated, streaks of lightning began to condense, covering everyone in the room.

"It's not good, this kind of terrain—" Black Joan frowned.

"It can only be avoided."

Du Lin stared blankly at one of the lightning bolts above his head that also locked onto him, and murmured in confusion: "Medea..."

"Jeanne, pull him away!" Olga yelled.

Although she didn't understand why at the moment, but looking at the situation, Medea who appeared at this singularity was not on their side like singularity F.

Black Joan nodded, and was just about to hold Du Lin and hug him away, when a thunderbolt struck Du Lin's head in the narrow room. The wisp and corner of it flashed in an instant.

Snapped!

A bolt of lightning fell, and there was a 'tss' sound from the room, as if dissatisfied that it failed to strike.Du Lin tuned to the edge outside the door, and looked at Medea complicatedly inside: "You have the memory of singularity F, right? You should still know me... Medea?"

Medea glanced at him and said nothing.

The single blow failed to hit, and Medea immediately locked her target on the only monk in the room. She raised her hand, and a large piece of lightning suddenly fell down.

Musashibo Benkei was not afraid at all, he stood in place without moving, and shouted: "Witch!"

Beep, beep, beep——!

crackle!

In the next second in the room, there was only the explosion of thunder and the high-level electric sound reaching the ultimate white light!

When it's all over...

Sparks ignited on the floor of the dilapidated apartment, some of the wooden boards were charred black, and some were reduced to ashes. In the apartment room, only the seductive witch in a long robe was left, and standing in front of her, her whole body was scorched black, a majestic moving monks.

The thunder and lightning had split his body to pieces, and the smell of charred meat wafted out from his body.Anyone can see that he is close to running out of fuel, but the back of him standing still, presented in front of Du Lin and others can't help but make people feel shocked...

"You can't defeat my soul with despicable methods!" Benkei said in a deep voice.

"Tch, I don't really hate you for being like this. Forget it, I'll give you the last chance to duel!" Medea snorted unhappily.

On the other side, Du Lin and the other three watched Benkei's back, and Joan of Arc's eyes drooped: "Wow, it's disgusting! Faith is so disgusting! Master, let me kill him!"

Du Lin shook his head, and said sternly, "It seems a little too disregarding morality for you to go for a sneak attack now."

Are you qualified to say this... Olga thought to herself.

Benkei turned around slowly, turned his head with trembling steps, and stared at Du Lin with a dark complexion: "Then, let's fight the poor monk!"