In this way, I became the chat group leader

The woman who was the maker of Walter's replica in front of her said embarrassingly to him.

"How can a weak mortal be as strong as you, guaranteeing that there will be no opponent in front of you?"

"Please forgive your incompetence."

"Tsk—what a waste."

The man who could probably be called Watt sneered, his contempt beyond words.

"Looking at you guys doing something makes me feel ridiculous."

"Tell me, where is that guy and the test subject."

Watt, who considered himself the First Herrscher, stretched his waist, probably because this experiment would involve the existence of the same Herrscher, and he was quite enthusiastic about this experiment.

"Just after eating, cleaning up the miscellaneous fish is also a good pastime."

Chapter 14 The Invincible Bronya Has Fallen

While Watt was talking to Cocolia, the battle on the other side was still going on.

"Clang, clang——!"

The continuous clash of long swords and short swords resounded.

Shaped like a shadow.

Fast as the wind.

The boys and girls in the battle kept waving their weapons at each other at a dizzying speed, and the sharp weapons collided again and again, sparking sparks one after another.

Top assassins and dark eye fusions are still fighting.

Their swift blades easily tore through the air, and everywhere they passed was a mess.

It's a close fight.

The assassin who was born in the army has rich combat experience, and his moves are deadly. The strength and speed of the boy who is integrated with the dark eye have the upper hand, and he can pass the crisis by virtue of his extraordinary quality.

If the physical strength of the two sides in the battle is the same, it will be difficult for the two present to come to a result even if they fight for three days and three nights.

pity...

Their fitness is not the same.

"Whoo~"

The gray-haired and gray-eyed girl brandished a short sword and pushed the long knife that was rushing towards her, making such a sound.

The girl's breathing was not as calm as it was before, and it became disordered.

She is tired.

This is not something incomprehensible.

Close combat consumes a lot.

After experiencing a series of high-intensity battles, her body, which was not considered strong, showed signs of fatigue.

"So, are you really not going to surrender?"

The young man who didn't care whether Bronya would surrender or not waved the long knife in his hand and slashed straight at her.

That ferocious momentum was like a thousand rocks cracking.

What a... trouble.

Bronya quickly dodged the long knife, her thoughts flashed like lightning.

The current situation is very bad.

Enemy physicality is very strange.

Obviously after a long period of high-intensity fighting, his saber posture has no tendency to be decadent at all, and he has even become more fierce because of the gradual proficiency of the saber technique.

To be honest, Bronya even doubted whether the other party's physical strength would be endless.

Not good.

Very bad.

If Mama Cocolia's reinforcements don't arrive, it's only a matter of time before she's captured.

Can my physical fitness... be able to support me until the help arrives?

In the trajectory of the bloody long knife, there was a rare trace of anxiety on the delicate face of the girl who kept dodging.

Just now, Cocolia notified her that she had sent a copy of Walter Joyce to defend against the enemy.

However, the time before the assistant arrived was undoubtedly tormented.

So, the next step is to gamble everything and delay the time?

A stern look flashed in Bronya's gray eyes.

Then--

Something happened that caught him off guard.

Very abruptly, the young man holding the blood-colored long knife in his hand suddenly put away the knife.

What is this for?

Bronya, who was completely confused about the situation, quickly distanced herself from her, and became extremely disturbed in her heart.

Her intuition told her that something bad might be coming.

"I'm not a combat member."

The young man surrounded by flesh and blood casually dropped the blood blade in his hand and spread his hands, looking completely defenseless.

This is a fact.

Blood energy is the power he discovered when he was curious to try his own self-healing with a knife.

This thing has only been available for a few hours, so how could it be the basis for him to dare to attack the anti-entropy radicals?

He is here, just curious, and his current level of force is nothing more than that.

Being able to use blood and bad martial arts to tie with Bronya, who is a top killer, the result is not bad.

Considering that the power of the Eye of Darkness can be continuously converted into vitality and restore the buff of his own physical fitness, as long as he keeps grinding, the next victory will belong to him.

So, what the hell is this guy trying to do?

Looking at the young man who seemed to have completely given up on the attack, Bronya's inner uneasiness became even more turbulent.

"Racing games are all about efficiency."

With a certain understanding of his combat power, the young man who didn't need to waste time in this battle smiled and called out his friend's name.

"Dadalia, do it."

Who is Dadalia?

Before Bronya could figure it out, a rather hearty voice sounded without warning.

"Is it finally time for me to make a move?"

Accompanying it is a fighting spirit as cold as the snow country's cold wind.

The breath of fear overflowed, and the air became cold and sticky, as if it had been injected with spoiled gel. Everything together made Bronya's hair stand on end.

She wanted to turn around to fight back, but the torrent containing electric light hit her body first.

A strong sense of shock surged through her limbs, paralyzing her nerves.

Everything in the field of vision gradually faded away.

"Puff-"

With such a sound, the girl whom Su Han had previously regarded as a tool for testing her strength fell to the ground.

"At this time, shouldn't we shout 'weakness, fleeting'?"

When the fight started, the young man who didn't talk about martial arts at all, and directly asked someone to fight for him, walked to Dada Ya's side unhurriedly, talking casually.

"Partner, you are joking."

In addition to not being proficient in bow skills, the man who is proficient in various martial arts stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with a smile.

"This kind of recruit is full of flaws, where is the need to look for flaws?"

After saying this, the militant fool executive then looked at the huge mechs that were killed by Tohsaka Rin's displacement magic first sight.

The huge body made him think of Tivat's unique combat mech—the cultivator.

"Also, you are really not natural enough. How about leaving this kind of toy to me."

It was clear that Dadalia, who had drawn up a battle plan when someone summoned the group members, patted the mecha with a helpless expression.

Although it is good to earn points lying down, he is still looking forward to a blood-stirring battle.

"I may encounter more difficult guys next time. Before that, it's better to save some energy."

It is very clear that Cocolia's subordinates still have a copy of the Herrscher of Plural Numbers. His eyes turned slightly, and he said.

Now that the mechs and daughters have all been defeated, if nothing else happens, the next step will be the appearance of those replicants.

Since he thought he was a copy of Walter, if he saw them, there seemed to be room for turnover.

"Oh, is the next bloody battle?"

Hearing such words, Dadalia's eyes flashed with surprise.

Need to accumulate physical strength to prepare for the battle, this kind of answer is obviously very in line with his wishes.

The boy who never let Tokisaki Kumzo show his face from the beginning to the end looked at his companion with a surprised expression, and stretched himself.

"It can only be said that at the last moment, there will be a battle that requires all of us to dispatch."

Chapter 15 It's time to show real technology

Watt was disappointed with anti-entropy.