Chapter 198: Intertwined Thoughts

You've ever had that thought, right?

I didn't do well in the exam, so I hope to go back to cheating before the exam with my memory;

accidentally broke his father's beloved glasses, hoping to go back in time and change all this;

I quarreled with my friends, only to find out how childish and ridiculous my approach was......

Many, many, many, many things that want to be reversed.

We've all had these thoughts, right?

If we describe our world as a thread that is constantly condensed by time, whether it is a memory full of laughter, or a memory overflowing with sadness, doubt or bitter regret, it is only a part of this line that everything that has ever happened. So, can it be called -

World Line?

There is not only one world line, but an infinite number of them. Each small choice leads to a new world line, and these lines are not absolutely parallel. It's like Xu Tianshi's time fantasy, no matter how much he tries to avoid the future that will happen, it is actually a fact that has already happened and cannot be changed. The only thing he can do is to use his ability to open up the great dimensional world, so that all the world lines can perfectly walk together in the world.

So, let's consider that there is a mad scientist in this world who is trying to exercise God's power as a human being—to create life. Of course, in our world, only simple cloning can be done now, and the creation of new life is still only possible between a man and a woman.

But maybe there really was a mad scientist who created real life on a thunderstorm night? No one knew that life existed, and no information was left in the world. Yes, it's just rumors with no truth at all. Those who see her see her as a monster, and there is no room for monsters to survive in this world.

Her birth was a coincidence, a small deviation that occurred while the world line was moving. That thunderstorm night was actually just a rainstorm night, and there would be no thunder and lightning falling, let alone the power of thunder and lightning to start the life of a certain girl. The ideas of mad scientists will always stay at the stage of ideas, and there will never be actual results.

Originally, it was supposed to be like this.

Frankenstein, that's the one that shouldn't exist-

"Monsters".

She was made by scientists, and the raw materials were ordinary objects that could be found everywhere, the flesh that made up her body was not even human flesh, and her snow-white skin was just the skin of some kind of living being. She has no parents, no sisters, no relatives, not even creatures like her. Her birth was a miracle, a cruel miracle that could not be replicated.

The paper-white girl admired the scientist who made her as her father, but the mad one didn't see it that way. In his eyes, Frankenstein is an experimental creature, just as normal humans do not treat the objects they make as children, and he never regards the girl born from him as an equal life.

Naturally, her admiration was denied. What about the two mad scientists? He wanted to replicate the miracle, and the world line gave him a small punishment......

He's dead.

The deviation of the world line gave her life, but it gave her nothing else.

After the death of her father, she also died in loneliness and grief, and her bones became the nourishment for the growth of the forest.

If......

If there was no thunder and lightning that day, then all this pain would not have happened, right?

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The berserker will not retain his sanity after the madness, but the strongest memories in his heart will be fragmented.

In Berserker Frankenstein's heart, only the strongest thoughts remained. She didn't remember anything, but a voice in her heart told her that she wasn't different, that she wasn't out of place in the world. Behold, thou art also a "man" who has a father, the one who gives thee life again......

To protect my father, we must protect him!

Even if you die...... At all costs!

Zhao Xiaochen looked at the residential buildings over there from a distance, and his eyes flashed with a strong brilliance.

It's called longing.

"That's it, right?" He asked in a low voice as he stared into the distance.

There should be a lot of people who remember their father, mother, and sister, right? But that's just for now. Ten years later, decades later, will anyone still remember them?

No!

Time dissolves all memories, and that is the proof that humanity has existed. As long as I live, they will still exist, forever in my heart!

I won't let them disappear completely, swear with my life!

"Boom, that's it. Speaking of which, the master's name is Lai Yuejing. According to you Orientals, isn't that a ridiculous name? Behind him, the man in the black robe let out an ugly laugh, wantonly teasing the boy who had just "lost" his beloved. In his heart, no matter what happens to the Holy Grail War, the next Speaker will definitely be his, based on his current merits! In fact, he very much did not want the Council to receive the Holy Grail that could affect his future position, but that could not be revealed......

Zhao Xiaochen didn't speak, but took a deep breath and said calmly, "What about your preparations?" Is it done? ”

"Boom, of course. The humans in the entire magic area will become living sacrifices, and the demons summoned this time are definitely stronger than last time! ”

“…… Let's get started. ”

What is a compatriot, or is it important to have a family?

No!

For the sake of your family, use your lives to become a stepping stone to my success......

If I do this, will they hate me more?

Definitely.

They'll call me a cold-blooded executioner, right? They will also say why they gave birth to me, right?

Just like before.

Forget it, that's something you need to worry about after the victory.

Darkness covered the space like a curtain, and the whole world turned from day to night in an instant. However with the berserker vampire girl Vlad? Compared to Aresa's "Protector of the Country", this darkness is completely uninhabited. Her ability to keep it is to completely turn back time, and the darkness of this magic is just something that blocks out the sun.

"The Blood Sacrifice has begun."

Just like in the hospital, the people who came out to see the excitement melted into blood one by one, and gradually gathered into a magic array that was even bigger than the last time.

in the room.

The boy was taken aback by the sudden occurrence: "Shakespeare, what's going on?" ”

Caster Shakespeare frowned deeply, and said solemnly: "Master, I'm afraid we are going to have a big battle this time......" Although he is Caster, he was just an ordinary playwright during his lifetime. With his specifications, it was difficult to find a magic array with such a huge range. The last time he was able to escape, he was only able to escape because his treasure "King's Troupe" was on guard all around.

This time, the magic was beyond his vigilance.

"Is there any other way?"

"Yes, there is, but to break such a wide range of magic, you need the help of a berserker."

Utterly berserker Vlad? Aretha was silent.

The young man looked at the girl beside him lovingly, gritted his teeth and said, "Escape first!" ”

Even though you've lost your mind, you're still my Aretha.

Always.

Caster Shakespeare nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, a thick book appeared in his hand.

"It's time for the show to begin, and I applaud you like thunder—"

"nonsanzdroict (not without rights)"

In an instant, time reverses as if it had never happened.

This is Caster's Noble Phantasm, the book that falsifies the results. Strictly speaking, this book is already an artifact.

"Puncture...... Stronghold! ”

Berserker's mouth trembled, and indistinct words floated out of her mouth.

Just when everyone didn't understand the situation, sharp iron stakes protruded from the ground, gradually covering a radius of 1.5 kilometers at a rapid speed. Countless lives were stabbed by iron stakes, wailing and shedding the last drop of blood. The inhuman creatures of the Dark Council are even more miserable, their lives absorbed by the iron stakes.

Berserker Frankenstein hugged Zhao Xiaochen and stepped back the moment the change began, narrowly avoiding the iron stakes that followed.

"Damn! Berserker, let's go kill them! Zhao Xiaochen shouted. He didn't expect that things would be so variable. The Dark Council was largely wiped out, and all that was left was two or three useless things. But the other party must not be comfortable, this level of treasure should not be so easy to use!

As he expected, Caster and Berserker languished when they released the Noble Phantasm.

"Master, it's no longer enough to maintain the magic of the King's Troupe, let's go now!" Caster Shakespeare said with a pale face.

Will it be that simple?

A shrill roar could be heard in the distance, robbing the survivors of the living ability to think in an instant. The boy and Shakespeare are also uncomfortable, they can only rely on their ability beyond ordinary people, but they can't do more actions. Of the three of them, only the berserker Aretha was unaffected.

Berserker Frankenstein hugged Zhao Xiaochen and let out a breathtaking roar from his mouth. If it weren't for the protection of her master with an ancestral spear, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago. The reason why he was able to provide magic to the two servants was because of the ancestral spear that was said to be called "Cliff Horn" or "Gentian".

Berserker Aretha roared, and drew a spear to meet it.

"Roar!"

No......

Let you ......

Hurt him!

Berserker Frankenstein put down Zhao Xiaochen and smashed the other party into the mouth with a single hammer and spat blood. The magic that is wafting in this space is transformed into her energy under the influence of her retention skill "Current" and the treasure "Maiden's Chastity", as if it is an endless amount of energy. Now she is a perpetual motion machine with full power release!

"No...... Damage ......"

Can't, can't, can't!

"Puncture...... Stronghold! ”

Berserker had blood flowing from the corners of her eyes and ears, and her beautiful face was shaped like a demon.

Won't let you hurt him......

Absolutely, absolutely not for you to hurt my ......

Wife!

The obsession in my heart briefly broke through the shackles of the rules.

More iron piles drilled out of the ground, sealing the opponent's retreat little by little. That's right, Berserker Frankenstein can smash the iron stakes that stab them.

One, two, three, or four are fine, and a dozen or so are fine.

So, what about a hundred, a thousand?

Even if she can protect herself, Zhao Xiaochen will definitely die!

The situation has been reversed again.

Protecting Fathers......

Protect Father Always!

Berserker Frankenstein slammed the hammer in his hand to the ground.

"The Thunder Tree of Punishment!"

The huge purple thunderbolt turned into a towering giant tree, and the terrifying electric energy was released wildly.

This is her last treasure, which collects all the magic power around her body, and releases it at once with all the electricity of the body through the round-headed hammer treasure "Maiden's Chastity". The more magic power left in the space, the greater the power it contains, and the more powerful this treasure is. However, this treasure has an incomparably huge drawback.

Frankenstein was born of electricity, and there was only one consequence of releasing all of it......

Die.

All the people who were still alive were turned into charcoal by electricity, turned into dust and disappeared with the wind, except for Zhao Xiaochen and the two servants of the young man who escaped. But even if they are alive, they are incapacitated.

Berserker Frankenstein looked at Zhao Xiaochen expectantly, it was also the last time she stared in this world,

In this way, the father will be able to ......

Accept me, right?

However, Zhao Xiaochen's gaze stayed on the spell on the right hand of the young man opposite, and he didn't look at her once.

Ah, is that so......

Until the end, it was still ......

Is that so......

A loyal maiden, turned into dust.

"Spells, spells for two servants! It's mine, it's all mine! Zhao Xiaochen muttered to himself, walking step by step towards the immobile young man.

Two more servants, so you can get the Holy Grail, right?

This will allow you to ...... Resurrect your loved ones, right?

He cut off the boy's hand mercilessly, peeled off the spell with his spear little by little, and imprinted it on his own.

"It's mine...... It's all mine! ”

Waiting for me, Dad, Mom, Sister!

I will resurrect you, absolutely!

"Die......"

With all her might, Alyssa unleashed her Noble Phantasm once again. The sharp subway pile pierced the other man's heart, and blood spurted out.

"No!"

How so, shouldn't it......

Family, family......

Struggling, struggling.

And then die.

Alyssa looked at the immobile boy tenderly, and her right hand reached straight for him.

But this is already her last strength.

"Ahem, I didn't expect it to end like this, it was really unexpected to me." Shakespeare sighed feebly, struggling to put the boy next to the girl. As long as the master doesn't die, he won't die no matter how much damage he receives. On the other hand, as long as the master dies, he will never have a chance to live.

"That's all for the end. Master, Berserker, I'm happy to spend time with you guys......"

The gentleman from England passed away with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Master, can you still ...... Goodbye, right? ”

The girl looked at the clenched hands and whispered expectantly.

"Yes, yes......"

"...... Ellesa"

Girl, gone with the wind.

In hell, the boy muttered to himself.