I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"...For such a result, you really need an artificial intelligence thinking that gathers a large number of souls. You only need to think about it for a while, and you will know what caused it?"

"You mean these inferior familiars?... Don't laugh so hard! Without you, a hateful fellow, they wouldn't even have the right to stand in front of me." Subject 001 said in a low voice.

"Without them, I would not be able to defeat you." Du Lin spread his hands in disbelief.

"what?"

"You should admit this fact. You can understand that even if I connect with your third method, I can only maintain an invincible situation at most. And now the root cause of your defeat..."

Du Lin said this calmly, then shook his head: "You are simply too self-aware."

"..." Subject No. 001's expression darkened.

"Whether you abandoned Durin Gordo, or the servants you summoned——

You have nothing but hatred for the Creator who has abandoned you, but you cannot appreciate the joy of this world.

You have summoned powerful servants, but you cannot experience the trust of fighting Heroic Spirits.

Even powerful power is not willing to use it for protection.

You just think about yourself and don't depend on anyone.

Find out why.Selfishness...caused your failure! "

Subject No. 001: "Pfft..."

He couldn't help laughing, and then covered his face and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahahahaha..."

Du Lin's expression suddenly became ugly.

According to the picture in memory, this situation should be that he successfully influenced the other party, and the other party handed over the key to his hidden treasure chest, and then closed his eyes with a peaceful smile.

This damn doll!

"Is that all you want to say?" The corners of his eyes drooped, full of mockery.

Du Lin said in a deep voice: "...Are you still unwilling to accept failure?"

This kind of guy, it seems, can only transcend physics!

"Who said I failed?"

Experiment 001 couldn't help but sneered and said, "Do you think I can't kill you without using the third method? Have you forgotten that the Holy Grail of this world is still in my—"

When the voice reached here, there was a sudden 'uh' in his voice, and the words stopped. .

A sharp pain came from behind, causing his body to freeze in place suddenly.

【Backstab】

laugh--!

A sound that penetrated the body came from the test subject's heart opening.

Immediately, a slender blood-stained palm stretched out from the heart core of his chest.

A tall woman slowly came out from behind him, wearing a black dress with a feather collar over the neckline, with long black hair hanging beside her long pointed ears, her mouth full of revengeful pleasure .

Clutching a crystal (the Holy Grail), she taunts: "Now—you don't have the Holy Grail anymore."

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ps: 7600 words today, tomorrow there will be a chapter recommended to be updated.

Chapter 171 Assyrian Empress

"Pfft..."

Subject 001 couldn't help but his throat felt hot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.His eight-pointed star eyeballs were constantly trembling, and he lowered his head in disbelief to look at the palm protruding from his chest.With blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he gritted his teeth and said, "Assassin, you damn familiar."

That's right, the person who made the shot came from the only follower in this room who was watching coldly.

Assyrian Empress Semiramis.

Du Lin and his followers looked at the suddenly reversed scene in astonishment: "Is this internal strife?"

Moreover, Du Lin couldn't help feeling a little chill in his chest from the familiar picture of penetrating his heart...

Semiramis put away the Holy Grail, kicked the staggering Experimental Subject 001 to the ground with a bang.Like a queen who has mastered a whip, she looked down on Subject 001 and said, "Are you still planning to order me in the tone of a master? Your three command spells have been used up."

"damn it!"

"Hehe..." Semiramis smiled cruelly, a small bottle suddenly materialized from a different space in her hand, and opened it.

She ignored Du Lin and others, just like a one-man show by one person.

There was a purple smoke screen, and it sprayed directly on the wound where Experimental Subject 001 was pierced.

"Continue your boring barking!" The vicious poisonous woman poured out the poison in the bottle, and then turned around.

On the ground, there was a scream of "uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"...

It was as if a voice whispered in Durin's ear: "If you try to order bad things to Joan of Arc (or those servants of the evil forces), sooner or later a similar day will come."

"Why don't I feel sorry for him at all?" Black Joan snorted softly.

"Do you want to do it yourself?"

"That kind of bad attitude, and this kind of fate is also to blame."