"Bang bang! Bang Bang Bang! ……”

In the silent closed cabin, there was a crisp and rhythmic sound.

Kazama Yangyu's eyes were red, saliva was pouring out of the corners of his mouth, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, densely covered with sweat.

"Change this if to while...... This break is changed to continue...... Ninety-nine percent to 0.99 percent......"

In the darkness, Kazama muttered excitedly to himself as he faced the chaotic array of 0s and 1s on the black screen in front of him, and the keyboard in his hand jumped rapidly at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, completely ignoring the frantic bombardment outside and the badly distorted pieces of armor that the iron lumps had smashed, and the violent shaking they caused.

Fingers, beating like elves, a stream of numbers composed of 0 and 1, surging out like a tide, squeezing into the already dense 0 and 1.

"Well, it's almost ...... at last," Kazama exhaled a long sigh of relief, his eyes casually and quickly swept the string of 0s and 1s in front of him again, and suddenly "Huh", "This line is annotated...... Excalibur？！ ”

A sentence of "I rely on" almost blurted out.,This plot development is a bit unexpected by myself.,Changed the code and even changed the Excalibur of the Knight King? Excalibur or something, but the sword of the knight king who swept through Great Britain - the sword of victory of the oath, the magical treasure that the whole world will be immersed in a golden curry sauce when you go down with a stick.

Such a powerful thing was actually commented out? It's a tyrannical thing! Thinking so, Kazama tapped the keyboard a few times, and in this way, the series of zeros and 1s representing the two slashes in front of Excalibur was erased.

"Smack!"

A slightly larger key on the keyboard was slammed down.

"Now that the AI program has been rewritten, please name the new system!" A slightly mechanical female voice rings in Kazama's ears.

Choosing a name for "......" is really not easier than modifying the program.

"What about the original name?"

"The previous version of the system name 'Star' has been backed up into the system library, and in order to ensure uniqueness, repeated naming is not supported."

"Uh......" Kazama scratched his head, suddenly remembering that this guy resembled Gundam's appearance, "Then let's call it 'Inheritor of the Stars'!" ”

"Please confirm the new name, Inheritor of the Stars."

"Hey, confirm, confirm." Kazama waved his hand in boredom.

"The system was named successfully! Ready to reboot! ”

As the words fell, the black screen around Kazama suddenly began to crumble from the corners, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered.

Kazama looked at the curved wall that began to glow white again, and the tense nerves finally relaxed, as if he had lost all his strength, and sat down on the ground with a satisfied smile suddenly on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll leave it to you......"

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On the huge square, two figures were still flashing rapidly, raising dust in the sky.

The crowd had already dispersed far away, and could only rely on the discrete gathering of two streamers and the sparks that burst out from time to time to spy on the intensity of the battle in the field.

Although it is said to be a battle, it is actually just a unilateral pursuit and suppression. The huge iron pimple had been scurrying around like a headless fly, dodging the stormy attack, but fortunately, relying on the continuous energy support provided by the huge wings on its back, although it would take a few punches from time to time, the speed of the iron pimple was still the same, and there was no sign of decay. On the contrary, the orcs who had been chasing after him, although he hit the other party several times, but as this game of cat and mouse became more and more intense, his speed was obviously not as fast as at the beginning, and the number of hits to the iron pimple became less and less, only the crazy battle intent in his eyes drove him to continue to attack the opponent.

"Squeak—"

Piercing metal grinding sounds.

The iron lump, which had been constantly scurrying, suddenly came to an emergency brake and came to an abrupt halt.

The orcs who followed closely behind were slightly stunned, and quickly stopped not far from the other party of the iron bump, their scarlet pupils staring vigilantly at the opponent who suddenly stopped, their nostrils rapidly constricted, and they spewed out streams of white turbidity.

"3rd Generation AI, Successor to the Stars, Activated!" A slightly mechanical female voice came out of this huge iron bump for the first time.

"Click, click, click, boom......"

A series of subtle sounds of armor splitting and snapping sounded on the iron pimple, and in the blink of an eye, the fast iron pimple appeared in front of everyone with a far different appearance from the original.

"Oh, it seems to feel pretty good." Iron Pimple raised his left hand in front of him and looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then raised his head nonchalantly, "Hey, big man, the fist just now still hurts." Is this how you orcs bully a weak girl? ”

The orc on the other side of "......" wisely used his right to silence, and although he was tempted to complain about the fact that "a lump of iron wrapped in metal from head to toe described itself as weak", he chose to remain silent, considering that this might damage the arrogant image of the orc.

But this arrogant silence happens to become, in the eyes of some, a contempt, and from the point of view of an adversary, - a provocation.

"Okay, okay, since you don't want to deal with me, let's talk in battle." From behind him, the iron bump seemed to be unexpectedly confident in his scarred body, "Oh, by the way, to tell you a truth - swordsmen only know how to dance and play with swords, but real warriors must also use their fists!" Uh, no, no, do it all over again, children only know how to wave their fists when they fight, but a real warrior must also be able to use a sword. ”

When Iron Pimple finished saying this, he naturally posed a pose that is commonly used when a villain appears.

Kazama Yangyu, who was sitting weakly in the closed cabin, covered his face helplessly, these strange settings were not added by himself......

"Roar!"

As if he could finally endure the teasing of the iron pimple, the orc roared angrily, and the knotted muscles once again burst out with explosive power, and in an instant, it was in front of the iron pimple, and the huge fist as hard as steel, with the momentum of wind and thunder, slammed down on the opponent's chest.

"Boom!"

A huge blast wave, mixed with shattered floor rubble, exploded in all directions.

The light and shadow flashed, and in the dust in the sky, a figure burst out like lightning.

Iron bumps, jumped high.

Then, with a gentle shake of his right hand towards the void.

"Remember, this is, the Sword of Warriors!"

The black crack was torn open, revealing a golden hilt wrapped in a golden chain.

Hold it tightly, and then, pump hard.

Ancient and mysterious secret texts, like living creatures, slowly flow on the body of the sword. A golden sword, wrapped in a golden chain, trembled slightly between the slender fingers made of steel, appeared in front of everyone.

At that moment, it was as if a divine light overflowed from the golden sword, making everyone's hearts that were originally restless because of this battle involuntarily become peaceful.

Close your eyes slightly.

Then, hands up, sword down!

“Ex——calibur——！”

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and only golden light remained, filling the entire space.

Countless golden points of light rose from the side of the iron pimple where Kazama Hiroha was, and gradually converged on the tip of the golden greatsword.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared above the golden greatsword, and countless energies turned into a substantial torrent, rapidly converging at an uncontrollable speed, gradually forming a golden pillar of light that ran through the heavens and the earth.

The crowd of onlookers around them finally realized that something was wrong, and all kinds of "whoosh" sounds sounded one after another, and in the blink of an eye, a rapidly expanding black band of light was formed, just like the billowing smoke and dust carried by the impact of the aftermath of the explosion.

Only on the nearby roof, in a silver-white light mask, three shadows could still be seen vaguely.

Kazama looked blankly at the Sword of Victory of the Oath that burst out of dazzling golden light above his head, and suddenly felt a little dazed, "This time, is it too big?" ”

"Ahh A strange mechanical female voice sounded abruptly behind the iron bump, "I'll knock!" ”

"Click! Boom! ”

The crisp cracking sound is like a summer morning.

The golden light suddenly burst open, turning into pieces of golden fragments that looked like substance, scattering and splashing in all directions.

Countless golden points of light spread out in an instant, quickly chasing after the crowd that was still fleeing just now, and then slowly floating in front of their eyes.

The escape slowly stopped, leaving only a pair of curious eyes that shimmered with starlight, staring blankly at the rising golden points of light until they disappeared at the end of the sky.

Kazama suddenly felt a huge force slam on the iron lump he was on, and then his body fell from the air on his back.

In the air, where the iron pimple was originally located, a vague long figure stood tall.

"Boom!"

The iron lumps slammed into the ground of the square, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Kazama shook his head vigorously, fortunately this enclosed cabin has the effect of automatic shock absorption and level adjustment, otherwise he must have had his head blooming due to the impact on the curved walls around him.

The dust slowly cleared, revealing an Iron Pimple II similar to the Iron Pimple that Kazama Shoha was riding.

"Lord Shin?!" The iron bump staggered to its feet.

"Oh? Are you calling yourself an adult? Iron Pimple No. 2 walked over slowly, picked up the frightened orc on the side and threw it into the sky, and finally turned into a shining star with a "ding".

“…… Lord Shin Shin. ”

"Well, that's good, remember, my 'Xin' is not your 'star'" Iron Pimple No. 2 stopped in front of the Iron Pimple where Kazama Hiroha was, then reached out and tapped the breastplate on the latter's chest that covered the outside of the closed hatch, "Sugar Candy, come out soon, it's Sister Xinxin." ”

"......" Kazama Yangyu's face was suddenly full of embarrassment, and he glanced at the little Lori on the side, and then, froze.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then, slowly opened, a pair of pink little hands rubbed the sleepy eyes, "Sister Xinxin......"

"Uh......" Kazama wanted to know what the expression on his face was now, a perverted exhibitionist who robbed the cabin? Or a thief who doesn't like to get dressed? Which setting would be kinder when it was discovered?

Big-eyed, wide-eyed, one is big because the eyes are big, and the other is big because the eyes are relatively big, but anyway, it's all four eyes.

There is no legendary frailty, only, stunned.

"Star, disarm mode." As Iron Pimple No. 2 spoke, there was a sound of metal disassembling and folding, and in the blink of an eye, a huge iron pimple turned into a slender long-legged girl.

The long-legged girl is wearing a metallic mechanical suit, with a slender waist and slender legs exposed, which looks neat and sexy.

"Armor mode, disarmed!" Iron Pimple did not hesitate to carry out the order of the long-legged girl.

"Hey, wait......"

"Bump!"

Before Kazama could finish his words, he found that he had been thrown out of the closed cabin and sat on the ground, making close contact with the sharp gravel on the ground; On the other side of him, there is a little girl wearing a mechanical suit with a blank face, and a long-legged girl with a blushing but murderous face.

"That ......" Although Kazama knows that a long-legged girl in this situation is unlikely to believe herself when she sees a boy who suddenly vomits out of the closed cabin of her sister-like friend, but people are like this, even if they know the end, they will still try to struggle.

"I promise nothing......" But his words choked.

A small immature hand, slightly raised, timidly pointed at himself, big eyes with tears of grievance.

"My lollipop~"

Kazama opened his mouth, and then a stick with a lollipop that had been bitten flat by him at one end fell......