Da Vinci and Edison were both genius inventors, and she completely denied what Edison was doing here and the funny weapons he invented.

"How dare you say such things... me!" It hurts... Edison had a painful expression on his face, with his right hand on his forehead, as if there was a fat tiger giving a concert in his head. .

The lion's face wrinkled, and this unusual painful reaction made Fujimaru Ritsuka and Nightingale more determined to cure Edison.

"Do you feel any pain on your body?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked with concern. Even though Edison was an enemy now, he still couldn't help but want to ask.

He didn't think Edison was a bad person. Edison just took the wrong path and used the wrong method.

"Oh... I have a headache. Even if the symptoms are all headaches, the causes are various. It may be that excessive stress or fatigue has caused abnormalities in the brain function. If so, it is even more necessary to give You’re in therapy!”

Nightingale's beautiful red eyes stared at Edison's head, "Let me show you, Mr. Edison. Let me eliminate your abnormality."

"I told you, I'm normal now!! You stubborn woman!!" Edison roared angrily.

"What a stubborn patient. Fujimaru, Mashu. In order to treat the patient, we need to calm him down first! I'm asking for help."

"learn!"

"Then let's start, in order to heal this land and take a new step to end this war. Let us treat the disease of President King [Edison]!!" Nightingale shouted loudly.

Edison angrily stepped on the mechanism under his feet, jumped out of the window, and summoned thousands of mechanical familiar soldiers to cover his retreat.

He stood on the highest tower of the fortress castle and controlled the weapons he invented - the presidential cannon aimed at Mashu, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Nightingale kept firing.

call out--!

The golden beam of light collided with the defensive barrier deployed by Mashu and quickly dissipated.

Edison was proud of it and believed that the power displayed by the presidential cannon was comparable to that of the mythical treasure. However, it seemed that it was not worthy of its name and was just a showpiece.

Nightingale and Fujimaru Ritsuka kept approaching Edison.

She vowed to eradicate the abnormal state in Edison, and the madness in her beautiful red eyes became even more intense.

Watching Addison become more and more seriously ill, it made her white-gloved fists itch and made her feel anxious inside.

It must be treated as soon as possible!

Even if she kills Edison, she must eradicate the abnormality in him.

She rushed into the phalanx of mechanical soldiers like an emerald green tornado, with dancing iron fists, the sound of metal shattering, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and large swaths of mechanical soldiers fell.

The force of each of her punches was extremely precise, and the force easily penetrated the exoskeleton armor, causing the human being controlled inside to faint on the spot.

Not a single bullet could touch Nightingale's body.

She is the storm of life that eradicates all diseases. Her fists dance faster and faster, the iron fists become red and hot, and the snow-white gloves on her hands have evaporated.

Edison controlled the high-tech style crazily, and the funny presidential cannon was aimed at Nightingale who was rushing towards him desperately. Fujimaru Ritsuka said, "No one can stop me from making America great again——!————!! "

Golden star points kept pouring towards the watermelon-sized muzzle. The empty energy slots on the cannon's seven-colored energy slots were being filled up rapidly. It only took a few seconds to complete the energy filling and launch the bombardment, melting the energy in front of them. The enemy who overestimates his own abilities and cannot understand his dreams!

"Hurry up and run away!! Fujimaru Ritsuka!" Dr. Roman looked at Nightingale in shock. Fujimaru Ritsuka looked like he was trying to die. Mashu was not here. Even Nightingale couldn't face this blow head-on. Might be able to handle it.

Fujimaru Ritsuka held her right hand with her left hand in the air, mobilized the magic power in her body, and prepared to release Chaldea's newly developed combat device, "Come out!! Kiyohime!!"

The crimson command spell shines.

Qing Ji's phantom was embodied by the huge earth demon power and appeared here. She directly released the treasure without hesitation - "Turn around, fire-born Samadhi!!"

Boom--!

The emerald green fire dragon bared its teeth and claws and pounced on the tower where Edison was located. With a powerful wave of its dozens-meter-long dragon tail, with a bang, the equipment that provided energy for the presidential cannon was directly shot into pieces.

"My DC battery! My presidential cannon!!" Edison fell to the ground unwillingly and kept rolling, "Instantly summon the servants! Temporarily materialize the power 'extracted' from the contracted servants to deal with it. Fight...! I underestimated him!

Is this how Chaldea’s master fights? ! "

Fujimaru Ritsuka stood on the city wall, controlling Kiyohime's spiritual shadow to destroy all the DC battery devices.

"Hey——!——!——! This is marriage! My husband and I have become one! We are already husband and wife!!!" Qingji excitedly lit up emerald green flames all over her body, spitting out sparks, Tears of happiness flowed from his eyes, and he kept waving the treasure fan at high speed.

"Stop!! Chaldea, Chaldea is going to burn!" Dr. Roman screamed and slapped the emerald green flames on his body. He rolled around on the ground to spread the flames on his body.

"Do you want to treat me...Do you want to strip the will of the presidents from me?" Edison fell to the ground, looking at Nightingale who was looking at him coldly in front of him in fear, and said harshly: "You...if you have the ability, just try it! They and I are of the same mind—poof—!—!"

Before Edison could finish his sentence, Nightingale had already waved his iron fist and greeted him. This was a beautiful uppercut. With a loud bang, Edison flipped over and fell to the ground.

"You are not of the same mind. You noticed the symptoms, but you didn't even realize that you were sick."

"Nonsense, I'm healthy——! Pah!——!"

The iron fist hit Edison hard on the face again, blood dropped on the ground, and the lion's nostrils kept spurting blood.

Edison kept screaming, what kind of treatment was this? This was a horrific one-sided violence against the patient.

"Whether it's a telephone or a tungsten lamp, your talent as a scientist can only reduce the manufacturing cost of the things you invent and produce them in large quantities. You should be aware of this."

"Does that need to be said? That's why I have to consume all my resources!! In order to defeat Celtic and protect Eagle Sauce!" Edison roared harshly.

Nightingale raised her fist and asked: "Then among your so-called resources, are humans included?"

"Well... that's..." Edison was stunned by this question. For a while, he couldn't give Nightingale an answer that he could convince himself of.

"You mentioned that the presidents have recognized this concept, but you yourself do not. That's why you are suffering. Edison, you are a workaholic who forgets to eat and sleep. Although you are a coward with many problems. But you are not Not someone who can just watch people die in front of you and be indifferent."

Bang-!

Punch after punch, Nightingale hit Edison with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his lion's face looked like it had been stung by a swarm of wasps.

"I...I..." Edison looked at Nightingale sadly and lowered his head guiltily.

Bang-!

After another punch, Edison's feet left the ground and his body fell backwards.

"This is because of your weak willpower, which led to the current results. You have long been aware of your cruelty, but you still choose to turn a blind eye. I cannot agree with the cowardice in your heart.

And just because of this, you, who is also an inventor, lost to that Nicholas Tesla! ! ! "

Nightingale punched Edison hard in the face where his face was bruised and swollen, and he could not see his eyes.

She finally cured Edison's abnormal condition, and indeed the best cure was the physical holy fist.

No matter how complicated the disease was, Nightingale only needed a few punches to fix it.

Half an hour later, Nightingale stood in front of Edison who had regained consciousness and asked: "Are you awake?"

"Ah... I lost. I admit my mistake. Yes, it was because of my weak will that the citizens I was supposed to protect were sacrificed." Edison covered his cheek and said with great regret. .

“To cure an illness, you must first admit that you are sick, and you have finally reached this starting point.”

"It took so much effort and sacrifice to get back to the starting point... It's so difficult. What should I do in the future..." Edison looked at his hands blankly, not knowing what he was doing.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course I will continue to challenge. I know it. The inventor Edison was a great man, and he was also a perseverant person. I have read in books that you are a role model for children."

Fujimaru Ritsuka squatted in front of Edison, with a hearty and warm smile on his face.

The boy's sincere smile and his pure sincerity made Edison even more ashamed. In the distant future, children from different countries will all know my deeds and choose to believe me...

"Mr. Edison, when you are healed, it will be your turn to heal others. Please help us. We must not only heal this land, but also heal the world. This is our mission." Nightingale Standing in the broken ruins, I invited Edison to fight side by side.

"To be honest, I still can't think of a way to save the world, nor can I think of a way to defeat the Celtics." Edison stood up and regained his energy, clenched his fists, and stared in the distance in the direction of Washington, the Celtic base camp, " But if you want to do it, you must succeed! Create a great invention that saves the world!

There will definitely be no problem this time! ! "

"Thank you, please give me more advice in the future, Mr. Edison." Fujimaru Ritsuka stretched out his hand to Edison and said with a smile.

"I also want to ask you for more advice. By the way...I forgot one thing." Edison winked mischievously and put his generous palm on Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder, "There will always be a president by his side. Vice President. Sometimes, the Vice President is better than the President himself."

"Caster, Thomas Alva Edison! I would like to use my wisdom to heal the world. My master, let us repair this place together!"

Strong reinforcements from Edison's side join Chaldea, making the ambiguous path to saving the world clearer.

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Spy play world.

"Hmph... It's past time to fight the Celtics with Fujimaru Ritsuka like this! You, a lion-headed scientist, are not hopeless. Of course, I believe this is mainly because of Fujimaru Ritsuka, Ma Xiu, Nightingale is responsible for the outstanding therapeutic effect on you." Becky looked at Miss Nightingale with admiration, wielding an iron fist, one punch, two punches, three punches, five punches to cure Edison.

"This is the physical and frightening treatment method that Mr. Lloyd will use! Could it be... Could it be that the medical technology that Lloyd learned was actually invented by Miss Nightingale!"

The lovely Becky longed for Nightingale and Lloyd, and a great dream came to her mind - to become the Iron Fist head nurse.

At that time, she can use her fists to cure Damian's arrogance. This guy is really dishonest. Every time he sees Ania, he becomes red-faced, and he always says things that go against his will. It's really embarrassing. Woolen cloth!

This is what Miss Nightingale said. She had obviously noticed her thoughts, but she deliberately avoided them!

Damian is really cowardly. I really like Mr. Lloyd. Such a man is handsome, elegant and full of courage!

Lloyd Forger's house.

"It's great. We can join hands and fight against the evil villain together. To treat special patients, we need to use special treatment methods. If Mr. Lloyd is there, he will definitely be able to help! Roy! Mr. De used this physical beating method to cure many patients' diseases!" Joel Fojie said to his brother with a smile while sitting on the sofa.

"Sister, sister, do you think Lloyd uses this method to treat patients in the hospital?" Yuri stopped wolfing down his food and raised his eyes. This guy must be deceiving his sister. Who treats patients like this?

There’s a problem, Lloyd Fogg, you’ve finally been caught by me cheating on your sister! !

"Yes. The first time I met Mr. Lloyd. I personally watched Mr. Lloyd use beating therapy to calm those crazy and hysterical patients. It's just that these sick patients are really difficult to deal with. Well, I even helped cure a patient!"

As Yoer said this, she stood up and kicked the air in front of her. With a swish sound, the air waves rolled and the chandelier on the roof swayed left and right.

"That's it."

"Oh...well, if my sister helps with the cure..." Lloyd!It’s your first date with your sister and you ask her to help you with work, you guy! !He definitely didn't really love his sister. Yuri Bright's chest was rising and falling with anger, and he was envious of Lloyd. He could actually do such an intimate treatment with his sister...

He had forgotten about beating therapy and all that, and all he could think about was the sweet scene when his sister was dating Lloyd.

These sweet scenes penetrated the heart of the poor brother-in-law like one sharp dagger after another.

Lloyd Forger, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, was really in a state of confusion. As his brother-in-law's facial expressions changed, the ace spy realized that he had dodged a bullet.

If you want to explain beating therapy...

Then he really didn't know how to explain the gunfight, the critical attack on the water pipe, and the final grenade inserted into the wedding ring.

Bless this wonderful world and get married.

Night falls.

Axel and Kazuma Sato's mansion.

Sato Kazuma's room.

"Boom...Boom boo...This, that's it, is that all right...Really, I really want to drag you...to see you, Boo Boom, Miss Nightingale, let her cure you of your evil ways."

Darkness was kneeling on the ground, wearing a black and white maid costume. She was holding a French baguette with creamy bread in her mouth. Her red lips were filled with crystal clear saliva. The cream overflowed from the core of the bread and dripped onto the snow-white pomelo.

"Oh...that's it, Darkness, as expected of you! It's just the normal action of eating bread, so eye-catching~~! It's such a pity, it would be nice if there was a camera." Sato Kazuma held the holy sword The ex curry stick is shaking its body back and forth, very weird.

The only reason Darkness was so well-behaved today was because Kazuma Sato not only escaped from Lord Aldap with her, but also helped her pay off a huge debt.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Darkness's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Sato Kazuma with resentful eyes. She waved her arms angrily. If you have the ability, use the holy sword to fight with me with real swords and guns!

Although she hoped that Miss Nightingale could appear here to give Sato Kazuma a good treatment, she was still very hesitant. If Kazuma was not a bastard, would he still be Sato Kazuma?

"All the pretty girls in my hometown eat bread like this! Come on, Darkness, hold on for one more hour and it will be over~~"

Sato Kazuma gave Darkness a thumbs up, a devilish smile on his face, shining brightly.

The fifth singularity.

"Edison, is your headache better now? What are you going to do after seeing this?" Helena leaned on the table, holding her cheeks in her hands, smiling at the lion-headed Edison who was looking down in thought.

"...I, I will do what a heroic spirit should do. As the president, I will accept accusations that are valuable, consistent with the actual situation, and true..."

Nightingale's roaring words echoed in Edison's mind - that's why you lost to that Nicholas Tesla!

In fact, he no longer cares about the bad things that happened with Tesla.

I am present here on the Throne of Heroes, and I have spent a long life in the past, even though I am now appearing in an inhuman form...

As a scientist, his rationality and intelligence still exist, and he will not quarrel with Tesla as soon as they meet. They are no longer children!

The most important thing is that Edison did not allow his wisdom to continue to be used on a crooked and impassable dead end.

Moreover, Edison did not want to bother Miss Nightingale any more and waste her precious time giving him the Iron Fist treatment.

"Miss Nightingale, Miss Nightingale!! Calm down, please calm down...! The first thing we have to do now is to join Scathach and the others, and then solve the problem on Edison... ....!"

Elizabeth, Nero Claudius held the hem of Nightingale's clothes with both hands, and his legs were already submerged into the ground. Mashu hugged Fujimaru Ritsuka's waist to help stop Nightingale.

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