Chapter 620: Fierce Battle on the Border (14)
Chapter 620: Fierce Battle on the Border (14)
In the face of this group of mysterious figures, the Knight King boldly shouted, "Who are you, what do you want to do?!" "I am Arthur. "A young man stepped out of the shadow, his whole body had been blown to ashes by the nuclear fusion technique, he was a phantom of these ashes, and he looked terrifying.
"I'm Arthur too. Another teenager also came out, engulfed in the flames and explosions of the Viking ship, leaving only a blurred mass of flesh and blood, even more terrifying than the previous Arthur.
"I'm Arthur too. Another boy stepped out of the shadows, covered in hoarfrost and covered with holes pierced by hailstones.
"We are all Arthur. The boys came out of the shadows and appeared in front of the Knight King. Without exception, they are all mutilated limbs after experiencing various tragic deaths.
Because the deaths of the other "Arthurs" were so horrifying, Arthur couldn't help but set his eyes on Arthur, who had been beheaded off by a guillotine and was now holding his head in his hands - this was the only less horrible way to die.
"None of you are real. The Knight King muttered in a low voice, "I am not like you, who died for these frivolous reasons. I'm alive, and I can go even further - I'm not going to die!" (not yet!) "You're dead, you've died countless times. A voice rang out from the crowd.
The Knight King followed the prestige, and out of the crowd came a little boy, a little boy of about six years old.
It was Arthur as a child.
The image of this six-year-old boy is not terrifying, at least not some kind of appearance that has experienced a tragic death. The image of this little boy surprised the Knight King the most.
"Weishenme, you're going to be here?!" The current Arthur is actually [Android Nine], a replicant based on [Arthur's original]. In his memory, the six-year-old boy should not exist - the "android Arthur" before the age of six did not exist.
The image that does not exist appears in the heart of the knight king. It's not [seeing a memory], it's [seeing a hallucination], right?
The little boy didn't answer Arthur's question directly, but smiled indifferently, "You know what? "Observe me?" "How many times have you died?" so far, 1,687,642.
A soul can deny fate and fortune so much, refuse to accept its own death, and you are the first among the ninety-six trillion shijie. The Knight King frowned. He never died. At least he didn't remember [dying].
But the other side doesn't seem to be lying. There is no sense of lying, and there is no need for this.
"Denial of fate—this is the origin of your talent. Escape from one parallel shijie to another to avoid death or worse.
There are infinite parallel shijies, therefore, you are invincible, and no matter how many times you die, you can start again from another parallel shijie. (Does such an ability really exist in the world?) Have I really died countless times before this?) (like a wreck, dying again and again, and cheekily starting over?) As if seeing through Arthur's doubts, the little boy changed his words: "--However, are you satisfied?"
O Soul of Eternal Calamity, your whole life is a constant struggle between death and restart, like a game that never ends. Aren't you tired?" his words were filled with inexplicable sadness, becoming more and more sad.
"No matter how you try to escape your own death, death will gradually catch up with you. In front of you is a huge obstacle that cannot be surpassed: the Seat of Karma. "God.
"If you want to fight against God, this alone is not enough. You need me. "You?" Arthur narrowed his eyes at the little boy. The Knight King gradually understood something.
"Hurry up and find it. My shards. The little boy's figure began to fade, and even his voice became quieter, "You need all of my liliang in order to defeat fate!" (To defeat fate?)" Then, you will attain true peace, true peace, an eternal [death]. Getting rid of the fate of eternal reincarnation, this is what you have been looking for happiness. The boy prayed in front of Arthur, and his form disappeared completely.
The group of "Arthurs" in front of the Knight King also disappeared one after another. Until they were completely immersed in the darkness, and the Knight King awoke from his dream.
It was still dawn, and the people in the camp were sleeping soundly.
Arthur sat still, trying to clear his mind. Once again, his formidable analytical skills came into play.
It is necessary to go and find the shards of the real [Arthur].
Arthur, the young boy who had died, was brought to Morgoth by Egline. Under the pretext of resurrecting Arthur, Morgoth actually turned the little boy Arthur into countless pieces and merged them into the thirteen androids she had created.
Now this [Arthur] is "Android Nine". That is, there are twelve other androids, who have inherited the fragments of the real Arthur.
The twelve failed works that were stored in the research institute of Morgoth should have been destroyed along with the explosion of the research institute.
Do you need to dig up that research institute and find the fragments of androids buried in it?
Will things go so well?
What if the debris has been destroyed to the point where it is not recoverable?
The Grand Duke of Leon Dickens, the heavenly knight, was entering the camp to check on Arthur's situation at this time, and saw Arthur at a loss, thinking that the knight king was worried about the next battle.
"Haven't you thought of a countermeasure, Bixia?" he asked with concern.
This sentence brought the stunned knight king back to reality. He remembered that there was a decisive battle with Roble next.
Arthur's mind raced, contemplating the immediate crisis.
The opportunity to summon the Holy Spirit is five times a day, and yesterday Arthur used up all five opportunities, and had to wait for twenty-four hours to cool down. This is an iron rule carved into the system of the round table, which cannot be changed even if the sky falls.
Not being able to use the Holy Spirit is already very bad, and even Zuihou's killer weapon, [King's Domain], has been used by Arthur, and it will also have to wait twenty-four hours before you can use it again.
Arthur is now the equivalent of being completely naked, and he has absolutely no problem with Robert's [Space Transfer Armor].
No matter how strong Arthur the Knight King is, if the attack misses the opponent, everything is in vain.
It seems that there is only a way to retreat?
No. Even if they retreat now, the orcs will soon continue to invade south after they have invaded Prague. Retreat is a dead move.
I can only find a way to stop the 300,000 army here.
Liliang, who does not rely on the Holy Spirit, only relies on his own liliang to stop the 300,000 army?
"Hehe, what's going on here?" a figure walked into the barracks, and as soon as he entered, most of the light at the entrance of the tent was obscured.
Arthur looked at the figure and was stunned for half a second. A sense of intimacy suddenly came over Arthur's heart.
That tall figure, the Knight King is all too familiar.
Triumphant.