I am Honkai!

"Evil spirit..." Indeed, Atalanta couldn't refute this point. From the silver-haired girl, she felt a strong smell of blood, resentment, and hatred.

These are difficult to see from the observation screen of the familiar in the Hanging Garden. Without close-up experience, Atalanta can't connect the innocent and petite girl in front of him with the evil spirit.

"But...Ruler, aren't you a saint? You can save..."

"No." Jeanne shook her head flatly.

While the two were arguing, the transfer magic circle suddenly appeared under Jack, who had lost his ability to move and slumped on the ground.

"Is this a transfer command spell?"

But at the moment when Jack was about to be transferred away, Bang——!

The transfer magic circle stopped working, and Joan of Arc and Atalanta, who were standing in the small square, felt the ground tremble suddenly.

Under their eyes, a two-story building a kilometer away was directly smashed by a huge force, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.

"That is..."

"That's where Mommy is!"

Although the transfer command of the Command Seal was canceled due to the interruption of the master's connection, the Command Seal had already been used, and the command of the Command Seal, which could not find a vent, turned into pure magic power and replenished into Jack's body.

Quickly got up and jumped onto the roof, looking in that direction, the silver-haired girl's eyes became particularly horrifying, "The connection with mom...is broken, mom..."

"She's not dead yet..."

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boom!

The moment the silver-white figure landed on the small half of the small cross street square, it suddenly sank!

Terrifying power poured into the ground, and circles of cracks centered on their footholds, turning into invisible air waves and spreading in all directions. The strong air flow was like a whirling hurricane, blowing all the surrounding street trees and street lights to the ground. .

Ka Ka Ka! !

The ground that was broken into a spider web directly collapsed, turning into a big pit with a radius of nearly five meters!

"It's a little troublesome. If it weren't for the magic fluctuations emitted by the Command Seal, I really wouldn't be able to find her as an ordinary person so quickly."

"Mother--!"

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Chapter 270 Eight)

Ka Ka Ka!

Cobweb-like cracks stretched out to the surroundings, and the tall and graceful figure just waved his hand to incite a strong air current, instantly tearing away all the dust around him.

Whether it was the corrosive dense fog created by the Black Assassin Jack the Ripper using the effects of his Noble Phantasm skills, or the dust and gravel caused by the huge bombardment, they were forcibly dispersed to a distance of ten meters around his body.

Seeing this scene, Joan of Arc, the Ruler, couldn't help but twitch her eyes.

"This foul muscle strength... This goddess has bright eyes and bright teeth, as delicate as a doll. At first glance, she looks like a pampered ruler... How does she have such great strength... Hiss, this is Age of Gods?"

Just how strong physical strength does her main body have to be able to achieve such an effect with a Rider cavalry class, a class that is not known for strength, after being downgraded to a heroic spirit?

"Black Rider!"

The moment he saw this silver-white figure, the red Archer Atalanta suddenly had hairs all over his body, like a frightened wild animal with fur.

This god-degraded heroic spirit who easily defeated Achilles, her tyrannical power reminded her of Hercules, who was also a crew member of the Argo.

The Master of the Red Assassin, that priest's judgment is correct, the Black Rider is indeed hiding in the dark, and the one she is holding in her hand is the Master of the Black Assassin?

Need to retreat?

Atalanta asked herself, although under the reminder of Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, she had anticipated the current situation to some extent, and she would leave the stage if she was not careful, but she was really unwilling!

That girl is right here, and Atalanta didn't want to retreat in a desperate manner, and went back aggrieved... She really wanted to save that child!

If you don't save her, she will regret and feel guilty for the rest of her life!

She quickly drew the bowstring and opened the distance. Although rationality told her that retreating with all her strength is the best solution, but Atalanta's sensibility drove her, and she couldn't help but glance at the silver-haired girl on the roof who was stunned. .

thump~

"Jeanne, this woman is the master of Jack the Ripper Assassin. She doesn't have any magic power at all. If it weren't for the magic power fluctuations she emits when she uses the command spell, I might not have found her so quickly."

With a casual throw, Selene threw the Japanese woman named Liudao Lingxia in front of Joan of Arc.

"It hurts... Command Seal, why didn't the Command Seal work?!"

Naked||The exposed skin rubbed against the rough ground, and the sixth guide Lingxia curled up on the ground, crying out in pain.

Even if there is a small half of the arm that is eroded by the purple magic power and looks scary, but no matter how you look at it, Liu Dao Lingxia is an oriental woman full of feminine mature charm, as attractive as a ripe peach.

She has a graceful figure, wearing a low||chested green short dress, brown-green long hair, a charming face, bare collarbone, full chest||mouth, under the faint skirt, faintly revealing Bai Ze's thighs, And long, slender legs in black knee-high boots....

These beautiful and 'special' temptations are everywhere to seduce and poison men...but unfortunately, not to mention men, all the people present are not even considered human beings, and they have all experienced some cruel things. Indifferent, except....

"Mother--!"

Jack swooped down from the roof, lying in Liu Dao Lingxia's arms, raised his head in panic, looked at her, and choked out, "Mom...Mom..."

Regarding this, Selene was about to step forward with a blank face, when she suddenly felt her armor skirt being pulled, turned her head, and saw Joan shaking her head as if begging.

"Your Majesty, give them a last chance to reunite, they are just pitiful, pathetic... and hateful people..." Joan of Arc said.

"...Okay." After a moment of silence, Selene nodded, agreeing to Joan's proposal.

In this way, under the hands of the three parties, a strange scene appeared on the scene.

Selene and Joan of Arc stood not far away and watched indifferently, while Atalanta neither retreated nor entered, she was stunned on the roof, and in the center was a "mother and daughter" love.

"Little Jack, I'm sorry, it's my mother who is useless and can't provide you with any help..."

Opening her eyes with difficulty, Sixth Director Lingxia comforted Jack with unusually gentle words, her expression was full of self-blame, she patted her petite back while stroking her head.

"Mom...you're hurt." Jack's fluorescent green eyes were filled with tears and choked up.

"It's okay...it's just little Jack, mom may not be able to accompany you...cough cough..." Visible to the naked eye, Lingxia, the sixth guide, became weaker and weaker.

"No! Mom, you are not allowed to say that, Jack will take you out of here right now."

As he said that, Jack stood up and wanted to help the sixth guide Lingxia who had lost the ability to move, but due to the height difference, it was not suitable at all. Even, I don’t know if Jack was using too much force or what, the sixth guide Lingxia suddenly coughed up blood.

"No, no, what's the matter with you, mom?! Mom..." Seeing Lingxia, the sixth guide, who was getting more and more depressed, Jack panicked. Even when she was about to be killed, she didn't panic like this.

Jack even resorted to operations such as injecting his own magic power in a hurry.

"It's useless, she has come to the end of her life, she is just an ordinary person without a magic circuit, under the erosion of my magic power (Honkai energy), she can't persevere." Selene said indifferently.

When she captured the position of the sixth guide Lingxia, she was using the command spell, without even thinking about it, Selene subconsciously considered the worst direction.

In order to prevent accidents, the magic power simulating the characteristics of Houkai can be directly injected into the right palm of her remaining two command spells, and the connection with the servants will be cut off.

But even a small dose of this kind of magical power with strong destructive and corrosive properties is extremely fatal to ordinary people who have no magic circuit, let alone magic resistance.

In just a few breaths, the purple-red magic erosion traces expanded from the palm to half the arm. As far as Liu Dao Lingxia's physical fitness is concerned, she might have lost her life without waiting for her brain and heart to be eroded.

"How... how..." Hearing this, seeing the purple-red magic particles eroding and expanding from Liu Dao Lingxia's right arm, Jack knelt down on the spot.

"It's okay..." At this time, the sixth leader, Lingxia, was already on the verge of death, exhausted her last strength, raised her hand tremblingly, and stroked Jack's cheek.

"It's like a dream...the most wonderful time of my life...Little Jack...I'm sorry...I'm holding you back..." After all, there was no earth-shattering sorrow, The Sixth Director Lingxia just put down her hand flatly.

"Okay, the time for farewell is over." Under Selene's sight, Lingxia's breath of life had completely disappeared, and immediately, hum——!

The right palm was in the shape of a claw, and purple-red magic power spewed out. Selene walked slowly towards Jack the Ripper, the Black Assassin who was lying on the corpse of the sixth guide Lingxia.

Due to too many murders, especially the killing of many ordinary people outside of the Holy Grail War, the 'black' Yogdomirenia clan has made up their minds to eradicate her, and Ruler Joan of Arc agreed to this verdict.

Black Assassin Jack the Ripper, no matter how pitiful his life experience and experience, in the eyes of most Romanian Holy Grail War participants, she has already been equated with death.

Joan of Arc came out from behind Selene, looked at the pair of 'mother and daughter', and shook her head with a sigh, "Jack the Ripper...such a small child has become a heroic spirit, and with such a cruel name .”

"and many more!"

Atalanta landed in front of Selene, opened her arms and shouted loudly: "Rider of the Black, Your Majesty, aren't you a god? Show mercy..."

"I, Atalanta, beg you not to kill her, even if it means restricting her freedom, until the end of the Holy Grail War."

Atalanta looked eager and spoke extremely fast.

"Oh? You want to save her? But she doesn't seem to appreciate it." Selene stopped, looked at Atalanta's back with interest and said.

"what?!"

click!

The body was still lying on the sixth leader Lingxia's body, but Jack's small head turned [-] degrees that did not conform to physiology, his eyes exuded a blood-red light full of hatred, staring at Selene who stepped forward, He said, "Why...why?"

"Why? Clearing up the rebellion, that's all..." The pupils shone with a scarlet brilliance, and Selene's words were so chilling.

"Rebellious...rebellious...ah—!" At this moment, in Jack's eyes, he could no longer see any color of hope and survival, only despair and collapse.

puff!

Jack's petite body burst open suddenly, and a huge thick fog instantly spread around his body.

The mist spread instantly, enveloping Selene, Joan of Arc, and Atalanta.

In the blink of an eye, the scene in front of Selene changed drastically, and she was at the intersection of an alley at the moment.

A sour magic mist filled the surrounding area, and Selene stood where she was. Her senses had lost the traces of Joan of Arc and Atalanta.

"In the physical world, the two of them should be right next to each other, but in this inherent barrier..." Selene looked around...

Newspapers blowing in the cold wind, full of decayed and dilapidated buildings... The harmful fog produced by industrial production completely covered the city, and everything in sight, such as walls, floors, houses, and even human beings, was hazy. Filled with gray and black.

The line of sight is extremely dim, and there are clearly kerosene lamps everywhere on the street, but the transmission of light is extremely affected by the smog.

"The dark and foggy city that obscures people's perception...London in the nineteenth century is really a disgusting city." Selene stretched out her palm, and gray-white 'snowflakes' fell on her palm.

The inhaled gas feels like inhaling sulfuric acid, full of the breath of various industrial raw materials, and the periodic table of elements is really not talking about it. Even if Selene is not affected at all, it is certain that she will feel uncomfortable.

"Rider, why won't you let us and my mom go?! Why? You're here to interfere with us...we just want to be with mom, you're a bad guy!"

"Bad guy?"

Scattering the 'snowflakes' on the ground, Selene turned around and looked at the young girl in shabby clothes with traces of blood on her face. Her appearance was even younger than her appearance in Assassin form many.

"It can also be said that I am indeed a bad person who has committed a heinous crime, but from another perspective, for the ordinary people killed by you, I am a good person who avenges them..."

Selene knew about the birth of Jack the Ripper and the process of becoming a Heroic Spirit. When Jack said we didn't refer to herself and Reisha the Sixth Dao, she actually referred to her "self".

This 'self' is not an individual, but the collective resentment of tens of thousands of babies in nineteenth-century London who were rejected even at birth. It is a curse.

"Different standpoints and different perspectives... From my point of view, you are just a tragedy in the shadow of the world, just a microcosm of the real world. The world is not a fairy tale, not just London, but the whole world. Happening every moment...”

Saying that, the purple-red magic particles under Selene's feet spewed out instantly, crushing all the phantoms of other children created by Jack.

The young Jack looked at Selene, who was exuding terrifying magical fluctuations, and backed away in fear: "Rider, you..."

"This illusion can only work on kind and conscientious people. With my expanding will, I have seen this kind of scene a lot! It can be said that it is happening all the time!"

Selene is completely indifferent to Jack's desire to survive.

Not wanting to die is not wrong, survival is the instinct of all living things, no matter what type of living things, ninety-nine out of ten lives do not want to die.

Selene has become the Herrscher to this day, how many lives have been directly or indirectly killed in order to devour the world, improve her strength, and usurp the empire?If she sighed like this for every item, then she wouldn't have to go through it, she could just pray every day.

It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, it's just for your own choice. As long as Selene thinks that he needs to kill and he blocks his way, then he will kill him. No matter how much the other party doesn't want to die, he should kill or kill.

At most, I will be in a better mood, or have pity and admiration for you, and give you kindness and let you go peacefully.

"Look carefully, it's my kindness, I won't dig out your servant's spiritual core... Let's purify you from the legend of Jack the Ripper."

After saying that, Selene raised her hands, and the dazzling light instantly filled the entire street.

I have lost the title of good person long ago, calculating, exploiting, plundering, and seeking all the best interests for myself... I can't go back...

"erosion!"

......

the other side.

"Don't leave us..."

"so cold..."