I am already the Archbishop of Destiny. Who do you want me to counterattack?

"You bastard!"

The dominating doll that rushed towards him went into a rage!

However, the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the little girl in front of her directly pulled up the long hair of Miss Kiana, whose face was covered with blood, and jumped back!

He slightly raised the corner of his mouth as if to mock and fell from the VIP seats of the Domination Theater several hundred meters away, and directly threw Miss Kiana in the direction of the battlefield!

"Oh, don't look at me like that, your hands are shaking when you see me scared~"

Miss Void Manzo fired the flying lock with an innocent look, and then a series of explosions sounded continuously.

Bang bang bang bang bang, the small time explosives hidden throughout the domination theater exploded at this moment, causing thick smoke and shock waves that instantly disrupted the entire battle situation.

As if everything had been calculated, the puppet's attack disappeared in bursts of smoke in the short moment it was about to arrive.

No one noticed that every time she entered a new past life, she would start to have more equipment on her body. From the drones in the Third Herrscher era to the network hacking in the Herrscher era, she easily Almost no one has noticed how many things she has achieved through transformation. After all, as a pitiful, weak and helpless Herrscher with no power, she cannot really rely on others.

Because just like her Anna's character, she never believed in Miss Kiana from the beginning. She and her Anna only believed in themselves.

They all believe that no one can be trusted except themselves, and they basically have their own preparations.

"It's a pity that I can only use this garbage. Anna is too much. Everyone is cheating. Can't you take the collar off for me and let me open it too_(:з"∠)_? "Lightly and steadily, he landed on the ground and touched the frame at his temple.

Miss Kudo Manzo complained as she opened the contact lenses she had rubbed with the materials she had picked up before.

"Damn old and bad woman, you dare to threaten me and send me to reward the three armies."

"This is the final power configuration of the combination of the Herrscher of Thousands, which is harder to kill than the Herrscher of Death."

"Everyone is as scary as a monster, okay?"

The field of view of the right eye.

Immediately covered by a stream of data.

The thick smoke and dust were penetrated, and both the surrounding domination dolls and the situation of the war could be seen clearly at this moment. The rich rely on technology and the poor mutate.

It's a pity that she is a poor worker who is exploited by the hateful capitalist (Qiana).

Although I have the money (and the core) to play with technology, I am locked away by my damn old mother.

So I can only use what I pick up like a garbage man.

"Bring it back in 10 minutes, it's so difficult." Putting the node obtained from Miss Kiana into the pocket on her waist, Miss Kudo Manzo licked her lips with a rare hint of interest in her beautiful blue eyes. Press the timer on your hand.

"There are 7 minutes left. Time is urgent, so just clear the level with one life~"

It was originally used to prepare for the final wave of Yin Anna, but unfortunately now it can only be used here.

Boom!

Hundreds of dolls attack indiscriminately!

The smoke and dust didn't stop the puppets for long, and they found the little girl's location in just a few seconds!

The entire ground that dominated the theater was overturned, and the puppets spared no effort to attack the little girl!

"Damn bastard, how dare you, how dare you use such despicable and shameless methods!"

One of the Miss Kiana dolls angrily slashed with the sword in her hand. The unimaginable power made the air within a hundred meters tremble and scream, and the ground was shattered and lifted up by the burst of air!

"boom!"

However, the next moment, the entire head of the dominating doll was kicked to pieces by a knee protruding from the smoke!

The little white-haired girl who easily dodged the attack or in other words did not even touch the hem of her clothes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly when a knee kick hit her in mid-air!

"I almost forgot to say, I want to pass the level without any injuries~"

Moreover, there is nothing despicable or despicable on the battlefield, and how can the game BOSS be qualified to be fair to the players?

boom!

Clang!

Taking advantage of the reaction force, he pushed the head of the man with a broken face and jumped instantly!

The figure of the white-haired little girl disappeared in an instant. The little girl who often said that everyone is super scary and only hides away from fish showed her fangs for the first time today. In the blink of an eye, she took advantage of her body shape and dust mist. Walking through the battlefield, he was like an elusive assassin who could not be seen at all.

Data, analysis, deconstruction.

This is the way she has always fought, or it is the most conventional way of fighting for all qualified Lawers.

There is no fear or fear in their eyes, because everything is data.

As long as enough data is obtained and the information deconstructed reaches the standard, even Miss Kiana, the Herrscher of Domination who possesses the power of finality, can open a new theater as perfectly as dancing under the night sky.

"Where do you guys come from these equipment on her?"

In the dark corner of the domination theater, a blond Valkyrie with a broken arm and a miserable state was lying next to the silver-haired girl, slightly surprised.

A layman looks at the fun, an expert looks at the door, and is different from the angry domination dolls.

He could see that the white-haired girl's equipment was so sophisticated that it was almost as good as Destiny's Valkyrie Armor.

It's just that the emphasis is different. The armor values ​​of the Valkyrie of the Church of Destiny are very balanced.

The little white-haired girl has monocle-like things on her eyes and special exoskeletons hidden in her arms and legs, which are purely specialized in speed, nerve reflexes and other aspects.

Ok.

That's right.

The little white-haired girl rides on a horse with an exoskeleton.

And it's even more impressive, but you can't tell it at all when it's not turned on. It's just like a big boss hiding his money. He usually looks like he's pretending to be a pig, but when you get serious, the equipment is simply awesome. There is no humanity at all.

"Oh, I made it from the garbage picked up in Changkong City, New Zealand, and Hyperion~"

"?These places have exoskeletons and small analyzers?"

"So I said it was changed. We need to cultivate children's hands-on ability~"

The silver-haired girl spread her hands and looked indifferent.

Even if my little cotton-padded jacket doesn't have the power of the Herrscher, his hands-on ability is still impressive.

If the conditions didn't allow for it, and the body container she gave the opponent was pretty good, her little cotton-padded jacket would have been completely mechanized long ago, and she would have directly played the role of flesh and blood, pain, mechanical steel, and soaring.

"........"

Thinking of his granddaughter Theresa, who was in her 40s, Bishop Otto fell into deep thought for a few seconds.

Sure enough, other people's children are better than our own children.

"Then why didn't she use it before? Is it because the data was not debugged?"

Bishop Otto felt a little confused.

"If someone else can solve it, why should you solve it yourself? The Tianming document was sent to your office, sir. Do you want to handle it yourself or find a tool... or someone you trust to handle it?" The silver-haired girl covered her mouth and chuckled, giving an easy-to-understand example.

Of course, there was another part of the reason that was difficult to explain openly. She couldn't say it was because her little cotton-padded jacket was full of rebellious bones and was secretly preparing to kill herself.

"It seems, my friend, you have also been the leader of a department or force." The blond Valkyrie thought of "Amber" and instantly understood, after all, why should she handle it by herself when she can leave it to a trustworthy tool person? Isn’t it delicious?

"But my friend, she can't win by relying on these alone. She can only share the pressure of Miss Herrscher of Knowledge."

Looking at the doll standing up again on the battlefield, it's like "turning back time".

As well as the domination theater that quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, he shook his head slightly.

This is not something that can be won by relying on strength at all, but even if the enemy is burned to ashes with one blow, as long as the Honkai energy still exists, this strange phenomenon in the Domination Theater will still exist.

Then no matter who comes, it is impossible to beat Miss Kiana in the theater.

"That's not necessarily the case, my friend."

The silver-haired girl slightly narrowed her strange-colored eyes and smiled mysteriously with unknown meaning.

"Do you need help? Friend." The blond Valkyrie frowned slightly as she didn't understand. Not long ago, when Ms. Herrscher of Knowledge's sword fell, the other party took the opportunity to save him. She was probably waiting for this moment.

Although I don't know what kind of help he can do, he doesn't give gifts for no reason in the world.

"Need not."

"?"

"My friend, as long as you can get out alive, my little cotton-padded jacket will take care of it."

The blonde Valkyrie was slightly startled when she heard this.

No, then why are you saving me?

Do you want me to owe you a favor?

No matter how you look at it, you don't think you are a kind-hearted person. No matter how you look at it, you are as bad as me, right?

"Friend, you are not really Kaslana, are you?"

After thinking about it for a while, the blonde Valkyrie scratched her face, except for this possibility.

He really couldn't think of the second possibility.

After all, one of the reasons why Miss Kiana lost control was him, and he had sent someone to have a conflict with the silver-haired girl before, but now the other party actually rescued her without asking for compensation.

This seems like something only Kaslana's group of passionate idiots would do.

knock!

The silver-haired girl gave Bishop Otto a headshot!

"First, please don't call me Kaslana again. It's really rude~"

The silver-haired girl clenched her fists and smiled kindly, looking at the confused blonde Valkyrie.

"Second, the Church of Destiny cannot live without the Archbishop. This is the past life of my cute little kitten. If you die here, there is no telling what will happen next~"

No.

This is only part of the reason.

Although it is true, you definitely did not tell the whole story.

"I have prepared for the worst. If I unfortunately die here, my granddaughter Theresa will be the next archbishop..." I wanted to retort. , but looked at the kind eyes of the silver-haired girl.

The blonde Valkyrie decisively chose to shut up.

"Kaslana's blood is the Archbishop of Destiny? Do you think Kaslana has this ability?"

"Um, is this blood discrimination?"

"No, it's just trivial knowledge. Kaslana doesn't have the ability to know it."

Can Theresa Apocalis be the Archbishop of Destiny?You can't pretend to know it at all.

He held back the pain and put his swollen little hand behind his back from hitting the blonde Valkyrie Soulsteel's head.

The head is so hard, I would have kicked it with my legs if I had known it.

But I really can't bear it anymore, just call me Kaslana. As Apokalis, I actually want someone with Kaslana blood to be the archbishop.

If my eldest nephew dared to say that, I would have dragged Judas and chased him eight streets even if he died on the spot.

"Goodbye, but most likely it will be forever~" He looked at getting rid of the pursuit.

With the thinking of "preconceptions, throw away a control core, you will not pretend to be a control doll", and once again pretend to be a control doll to fish in troubled waters, your own little cotton-padded jacket.

"Besides, brat, you have a really bad memory. Apparently I hugged you here when I was a kid~"

Chapter 45 Mr. Rakshasa is the template for the male protagonist of light novels. ([-]-in-[-])

In Sichuan, Yi Jian Villa.

"You imperial eagle dogs are going to die a good death!"

"I, Li Shen, have retired from the world for many years and have no conflicts with your court at all!"

"Why did Yinglin Guards destroy all the members of Yijian Villa? Where are the laws and laws of heaven!"

"Yijian Villa has never done anything wrong. I, Yi Jian Villa, have not participated in the dispute between the martial arts community and the imperial court at all!"

The man who was tied up and escorted to the training ground roared loudly, seemingly unwilling and angry.

And the floating village was already ablaze, with countless corpses and blood staining the ground red.

Those were the corpses of the disciples of Yi Jian Villa, as well as the corpses of close friends who had been taken in by martial arts people and men.