Chapter Eighty-Four: The Demon Servant

"It's all here."

On the side of Dongmu City, the clone of the Qin people, with his hands in his pockets, sat on top of a piece of ruins.

At his feet, countless demonized humans, cats and dogs, insects, and all kinds of monsters are roaming around.

"Inferior product."

The power he unleashed was too strong, and although he did become a demon, his will was too weak to maintain his original personality.

Now, the most demons wandering here are only about 30% of their original personalities.

There has been too much loss of personality and rationality, and now these are completely a bunch of walking dead, a bunch of zombies.

With a wave of his right hand, in his field of vision, around the bodies of those weak demons who had completely lost their rationality, sand soldiers appeared, raising the spears in their hands and piercing their bodies.

Then, he snapped his fingers.

Pitch-black singularities emerge in the air, swirls surging.

A twisted, sinister book emerges wrapped in chains.

"Now that you're here, let's have another Holy Grail War."

The fingers flickered, and the pages flipped with it.

Subsequently, the mana was stirred, transformed into a convergence of magical power, and the words on the pages of the book turned into distorted information and injected into the magic power, forming a false soul, and then, the quicksand surged and condensed into a carrier, and the false soul was injected into the quicksand, forming a body.

This is an elegant middle-aged man in a magenta suit with a mustache on his chin.

Looking at him, Qin Ren smiled:

"Tosaka Shika, I'll trouble you to be the master again."

Raising his hand, Qin Ren's fingers shook, and the surging magic power formed a three-stroke spell on the back of the middle-aged man's hand.

"My name is Shi Chen." Tosaka corrected.

"It's all the same." Qin Ren smiled, without explaining the meaning of the stalk, and waved his fingers again, "As for your servant-"

"Let's pull two." The pages of the Twisted Book turned again, and the magic converged.

A male servant with his upper body naked and wearing several black gold ornaments emerged.

After appearing, the mirror image Ramses II frowned and looked at the Qin people:

"Apepe, are you going to plunge the world into darkness?"

"You don't have to worry about these things." Qin Ren's gaze turned to the mirror image of Shi Chen next to him, and three chains flew out of Ra Er's body, connecting with the spell on the back of Shi Chen's hand that looked like a demon's face, "Go and fight and it's over." ”

"Understood." No matter how reluctant Shi Chen and Ra Er were in their hearts, as a distorted mirror image created by the Qin people, they had no room to resist at all.

With a wave of his arm, the pitch-black magic surged, condensing the night sun ship, and Shi Chen, who was holding the jewel scepter, boarded the sun ship with him and flew towards the battlefield in the distance.

"Pull two with Shi Chen, this combination should be pretty good." Qin Ren muttered to himself, and the book of distortion moved again, and the personality information of other servants and humans also condensed, merging with magic to create a new distorted mirror image.

A short knight in heavy armor, a female assassin in a straitjacket, a strong red-haired man with a tall body, and a man in gold armor with contemptuous and angry eyes.

"Xiao Mo, you continue to fight with your father, quietly, you can deal with the curse wrist, the other Hassan, the Emperor, the king of Romania, Vlad III should be interested."

Qin Ren touched his chin and said in a wicked tone.

"You bastard! How many times do you want to toy with me! ”

Mordred gritted her teeth and glared at the Qin people.

"Don't get me wrong, Mordred." Qin Ren looked at her, "Do you think you are really Mordred?" No, you're just a mirror image created with my power, a shadow servant reflected in the mirror, and I'm not playing with you, it's easy to misunderstand. ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the crowd present:

"I wonder if you are dead, your body and soul have long since died, so if you make a complete copy of your memories and personality to create a new you, then is this you really you? Memories and personalities are exactly the same? ”

"Yes? Or is it not? ”

While Mordred and others pondered this philosophical question, the Qin people said:

"And, as a doppelganger, the servant who descended from Valhalla only has a part of the strength and ability, so is this part considered the real you?"

"Who cares about that!" The grumpy little Mo roared angrily, "Put-"

"Don't think about it, even if I let go of the restrictions on you, you won't be able to kill me, and you won't even be able to break the defense."

Qin Ren yawned and dusted off his body:

"Increase your strength tenfold, and I guess you can break through my doppelganger's defense."

"Don't think about those who don't have it, fight well, and make progress every day."

Qin Ren crossed his fingers, looked at her and said:

"Originally, according to the nature, your lord is better than the lion robbery, if you want to play tricks on you, I will get him out."

"Lion robbery? What are you talking about? ”

Mordred frowned.

"You are a follower of this Persona Belt, not a follower of pan-human history, and you have no memories of other world lines, of course you don't know."

Qin Ren sighed, but he still liked the combination of Lion Tribulation and Xiao Mo, and he didn't want to do anything too much.

However, to be honest, the Qin people also felt that their actions were becoming more and more evil, and the idea of wanting to get the lion robbery out and let Xiao Mo kill the lion robbery with his own hands came out of his heart.

But eventually, he threw the idea out of his head.

"Forget it, you can continue to fight alone, and by the way, I will add some props to you."

Under the will of the Qin people, the dark magic gathered on the body of the mirror image Mordred.

As far as the naked eye could see, her armor was infected with black, and her evil aura became more and more intense, and in a short period of time, she became no different from other demons.

The heavy armor had turned into flesh and blood, like the skin of a demon.

And the long sword in her hand has also changed from a silver long sword mixed with red to a completely black and red.

Behind her, a tail that looked like a dragon's tail and a demon's tail stretched out.

Demon Mordred.

"It doesn't feel right, anyway, it's a warm-up before the main meal, forget it, so be it."

Accompanied by the command of the Qin people, the demonic Mordred turned into a black-red figure and flew out.

"It can make people turn into demons at will, and it's really a demon god."

At this time, the Great Emperor Iskandar on the side spoke up.

Hearing this, Qin Ren just shrugged his shoulders:

"It's not a good thing anyway."

The Qin people themselves didn't know what their own essence was, but it was obvious that it was an evil thing anyway.

The little thing that leaks out of the main body can create 32, a little guy, and create a pseudo-demon god.

"So, my next opponent is that Vlad III, right?"

He was not impressed by Qin Ren's answer, and said.

"Sure, but again, I'll give you some stuff before you go."

"Do you want to turn this king into a demon too?" The mirror image Iskandar is completely the original character, and after being created by the Qin people, he knew that he couldn't resist, so he saw it very openly.

"Yes." Qin Ren nodded, and then, as if he remembered something, he smiled at Iskandar, "Have you heard of the Demon God Bal?" ”

Legend has it that he is a demon god who holds a giant hammer in his right hand, a thunderball in his left hand, and a conical crown with two horns on his head.