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Being admired is actually a good thing. This is the opinion of most people, but in the eyes of Elt Luqi, this is just a manifestation of weakness, if you really respect a certain character, there will be no "that super-first-class swordsman who deserves to be the second leader", "It would be good to hand over the boss to him to deal with, he is so strong anyway", "It's really enviable, he learned the double sword flow, and even Asuna's deputy head looked at him differently" and other seemingly praised, but in fact, they didn't think so, and only stayed on the surface of the rumors.

In dreams, there is actually no concept of time, no matter how real it is, after all, it is just a fog to see the flowers, and I don't know how long it will be in the blink of an eye, and countless experiences are constantly unfolding like slides. Ordinary magicians may wake up and can't remember anything at all, but Altruki is different, she intervenes in dreams as a spirit body, because she is given a god-like perspective.

Feel free to travel through any floor of the Sky Steel Castle called 'Ayn Grant'. However, her main target is always only one person.

- Death Sword 'Spirit'.

It's right, it's it.

Deathsword is more of a strange phenomenon in the eyes of many people than a real person.

Jack the Ripper, a terrorist murderer active in London, England in 1888, must have heard of it. Because the case is confusing, there is always a lack of conclusive evidence, and even whether the criminal is a man or a woman cannot be determined, and today in the 21st century, the original serial murder case has gradually become a rumor like an urban weirdo, of course. No one believes that only a few people are truly in the know.

The reason why I talk about this is entirely because the death sword and the ripper have the same nature.

"Ignorant human beings, even if they live in such an unrealistic world, can't this ignorance flowing in their blood still change?" Elt Luki sighed.

"Don't say that, everyone is still very welcoming, it's just that you can't adapt to it personally."

"Do you really think so?"

"Of course."

Seeing the gentle smile on the other party's face without any impurities, Alt Luki turned his head away and said no more.

After all, I'm just a spectator. It's not interesting to talk too much.

"You seem to be getting busier lately."

"—as if it were."

The other party tilted his head and thought about it. When there was a knock on the door, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Excuse me, the strategy meeting is about to start, and the deputy head of the regiment has sent his subordinates to invite you over."

"Yikes. It's really not a break for a while. ”

He complained though. But he smiled and was happier than anyone else.

The two swords leaning against the table were hung back at their waists.

He pushed away his chair and stood up. shouted loudly: "Zhilu Dao, I will be here soon." ”

With that, he turned his head to look at the strange girl on the sofa.

"That. Miss Brunstadt"

"Is there a strategy meeting on the ninety-third floor? Don't mind being together. ”

“”

"Your 'so troublesome, don't be like this' look just now is too rude."

"No, no, no, I think it's even more rude to be able to read minds. Also, the look in my eyes just now was 'Huh? Are you going too, that's not going to work', because I'm not the kind of indecisive man. ”

Saying very handsome things while putting on a smug face is not convincing at all.

"—See you again."

Elt Luki stood up from the couch.

The young man did not prevent Eltruch from leaving, but muttered to himself after the door was slammed shut:

"Who the hell is she?"

After thinking about it carefully, I gave up inexplicably.

It's an automatic correction of the timeline - it's because of this phenomenon that Elt Luki is so bold that she can approach her future minions. Whether it's reality or dreams, since it's a script that has been set in advance, it's not surprising that even if the boundaries of the world are closed.

The strategy meeting on the ninety-third floor, on the surface, was a meeting, but in fact, it was just a combat arrangement for a few people to come up with the consciousness of dying in battle. Elt Luki was also at the scene, rarely sitting quietly on the sidelines, and no one in the huge conference room was aware of her presence.

It seems counterintuitive, but it's subtly acceptable.

After a long day of discussion, everyone finally came up with a 'useful' battle plan.

Is that the case again?

As Elt Luqi expected, the so-called battle plan was no different from usual. At the end of the meeting, some people looked relaxed and proud, while others were indignant. By the way, the person who was indignant about this was a chestnut-haired girl, who could be said to be quite good among humans.

She was also the first to hold Elt Luki's future servant.

In a place that others can't see.,It's a very unladylike side.。

"Why do you want to agree to the battle plan of the Holy Dragon Alliance? Obviously, you are the commander of the Blood Alliance Knights. What's more, that kind of combat plan is not normal at all! What is the 'triangle formation'? Isn't that a clear sign that you're going to die? It's incomprehensible! ”

The girl talked for a long time, slightly panting. When she saw the other party's disapproving expression, she was immediately angry.

However, because of the loss of emotional control, I couldn't breathe.

The last could only say hatefully:

"—You're always like this, you don't care about anything, you actually think more than anyone else. What's even more annoying is never telling anyone. Anyway, tomorrow I'll be the apex of the 'triangle formation'. You honestly stay in the wings. ”

didn't give the other party a chance to refute, and turned around and left.

The next day, despair struck.

Elt Luki is not a master of strategy, and he has not studied tactics specifically, but judging from the current situation, he is undoubtedly defeated. Perhaps because he was not at ease entrusting his back to strangers, the triangle formation was very successful. The enemy was completely suppressed, but then it collapsed and fell apart, and without warning, it suddenly became a mess.

But all this has nothing to do with her

She only cares about one person and has never changed.

His gaze sparked through the jumble of people, staring closely at a young man.

Even in such a chaotic situation, the young man's face did not fluctuate at all, not so much calm, but not at all.

Compared to him, more people are in a chaotic state of not knowing what to do, and most of these people are people from the Holy Dragon Alliance. The rest of the Knights of the Blood Alliance. Those who are dressed in clothes similar to those of youth. Although he also looked nervous, he still hadn't lost his fighting spirit.

The reason for the collapse of their formation was the appearance of the enemy in the rear.

That's swarms of bugs.

More precisely, the juvenile form of the boss.

Beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. Wet eyebrows.

It's incredible. In the virtual world, sweat is also shed. The feeling of physical decline is so real.

If it continued like this, it seemed to flow into her eyes, and the chestnut-haired girl wiped away the sweat. The knight's uniform allotted by HQ was sprayed with the liquid of the juveniles, despite being of the most suitable specification. The dissolving effect appeared, so she had to start paying attention, reducing the number of counterattacks and focusing on dodging and supporting her teammates. To be honest, the relationship between the Blood Alliance Knights and the Holy Dragon Alliance is not good, but the more times like this, the more they have to support them regardless of their previous suspicions, and once the troops they form are defeated, their own situation will not be much better. The chestnut-haired girl's mood was extremely agitated, and she tried her best to play to her strengths, as if she was holding her breath, and ran as hard as she could, and whenever a young body stopped her steps, her sword of love would burst out with deadly sword light.

But—

"Tsk!"

The result of the attack caused the chestnut-haired girl to smack.

With the help of the acceleration effect of the sword technique, as well as its own attribute bonus, those swords only left a few red marks on the limbs of the big boss.

The damage value of the float is ridiculously low.

"Damn, what kind of defense is this!"

Although she restlessly withdrew her love sword, the chestnut-haired girl did not apply a second blow, but immediately jumped away from the spot. A huge black shadow suddenly descended from where the chestnut-haired girl had been standing. It's another juvenile.

The number of larvae shows no signs of decreasing at all.

The reinforcement speed of the young army dragged by the Holy Dragon Union is even faster than imagined, I am afraid that the main condition of this strategy is not whether it can kill the enemy, but whether it can kill the enemy within the 'specified time', otherwise he and the others will be wiped out.

It feels like a long time has passed.

In fact, how much time has passed, the chestnut-haired girl can't judge. Normally, even without relying on a clock, it is possible to measure time almost perfectly with a biological clock, but now it is not possible.

"Damn!"

The chestnut-haired girl also knew that she was nervous about the 'decisive battle with no way out'. If you're playing against people, you should be able to get used to it earlier.

However, the opponent does not have a human form. So far, whether it's a human or a monster, she has more combat experience than anyone else, but the enemies of the horror series and monsters like disgusting bugs are not good at dealing with them. It was because of this important factor that from the very beginning, her nerves were tense, and it seemed that she was about to lose her mind and go berserk at any moment.

After dodging one of the larvae that was rushing towards it again, he stabbed it in the head. The destructive power of the sword technique was finally revealed, piercing the juvenile's eyes with precision and tearing through most of the exposed vermilion vein fibers of the joints. The juvenile glows with a cyan glow, and when black smoke rises from the cracks in its carapace, it stops moving.

Sensing that a lot of sweat appeared on her forehead again, the chestnut-haired girl let out a tongue-smacking sound that she didn't know how many times she had spoken.

Fortunately, the movements of the larvae are bulky and monotonous. Basically, they just go straight ahead, and they can't use that pair of vicious jaws without keeping the other person at bay.

As it stands, the chaos is still a little messy, but there is no significant damage.

The Holy Dragon Union is not a dry eater, and after discovering that the larvae are all drilled out of the ground, they began to pay attention to their feet, and at the same time built a temporary defense line.

A juvenile sprang up, and the chestnut-haired girl lowered her body to avoid its sharp horns and cut off its head with her sword of love.

The chestnut-haired girl rolled around on the ground, but she chose the route of retreat. But there was another young body. The feeling of tension rapidly swelling within the skull made the chestnut-haired girl respond with reflexes without thinking. The Rapier Technique, Meteor, deals heavy damage to the enemy while using the reaction force to widen the distance again.

"Ahh

The chestnut-haired girl let out a sigh.

"There aren't as many of them as there used to be, but as long as you don't finish destroying these guys, you won't be able to concentrate on dealing with the most important enemy."

And then murmured like this.

After a moment of chaos and formation collapse, it is sad that many people have sacrificed, but it is their sacrifice that has returned to everyone's rationality. The Holy Dragons are in charge of defending against the larvae in the rear, and they will face death as soon as they emerge from the ground.

Even so, there are still a small number of juveniles that emerge from the boss's feet. Caused a lot of trouble.

And so on. If you don't have a good idea, it's going to be bad.

Perhaps because she was thinking, the chestnut-haired girl was able to watch the scene that happened in the next moment with less surprise.

All the action stopped.

Freezing air at absolute zero degrees came, and in the eyes of the chestnut-haired girl, it was as if even the vibrations of the air molecules had stopped. It's like an air conditioner condenses the water molecules in the body of a young animal. Stop them all.

It felt like the entire world was watching what happened next. And hold your breath.

Initially. It is a staggered view obliquely.

The body of the young body that was forced in front of it was diagonally staggered.

The body is divided into upper and lower parts, and gradually staggers in an oblique direction. The upper half fell to the ground. A pungent green liquid spilled all around.

But at this time, no one cares about 'why the enemy seems so real this time'.

Immediately afterwards, the larvae in the back also staggered one by one.

One after the other

One after another, one。

In the blink of an eye, the corner where the larvae gather becomes a blank space.

And the chestnut-haired girl saw this scene in the front row.

"Happens"

What's wrong?

She pondered the incident with a blank head

Just talking about the change in the atmosphere of the scene......

The surrounding area is filled with an indescribable atmosphere. It was a powerful, heart-pounding feeling. It pulsated like blood, floating around it.

"All - stand down."

Did the owner of this voice do it?

The chestnut-haired girl's consciousness gradually returned, and there seemed to be some familiar voice-

It has been said that no matter how fast your sword is, you can only kill one enemy in one time.

However, the youth believe that this statement is wrong.

As long as it is fast to the extreme, no one has time to react, and the object that can be killed is by no means limited to one person

"Can an assassin do that?"

Alt Luki said in a daze.

Nine hundred and fifty-six, this is the number of slashes of that young man just now. At the same time, the number of enemy deaths reached nine hundred and fifty-seven. The reason why there is an extra one is because I accidentally killed it with one sword.

But it's not over yet.

The enemy has not been completely destroyed.

The huge body in front of him occupies all the vision. It roared as it roared like a high-speed train.

It's nice that I just dismissed the others and finally didn't have to be bothered.

Despite the menacing enemy, the young man thought with ease.

He had heard it many times that a commander was no-no to go to the front, and he was trying to act like a true commander. But at present, his approach is obviously a contradiction, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is killing himself.

But so what, now he is 'a man who faces a battle that cannot be retreated', not 'a high-level person who sits comfortably in the rear and commands the whole situation'.

Isn't it the most identifiable practice to fight like a flesh-and-blood swordsman who is not afraid to die in battle?

There is no real answer to this question.

Whoever thinks about it for a long time will only come to the conclusion of 'whatever you want'.

The young man rushed forward, and the ordinary physique compared to ordinary people was in extreme contrast to the enemy's huge body nearly thirty or forty meters tall. However, he was fast, and in the blink of an eye, he broke free of everyone's sight and appeared in mid-air higher than the enemy. The larger the body, the more difficult it is to move, and young people have intuitively realized this.

However, the enemy in front of you is not the same.

First there was a squirming sound, and then even the atmosphere began to tremble, vibrating its wings at a high frequency of thousands of times per second.

The enemy flew up, baring countless sharp teeth and biting down on the youth.

Suddenly!

It was the roar of thunder, and the blazing white sword light suddenly drew an extremely long straight line in the air.

Treating the high-level sword technique as a simple thruster, I'm afraid only the young man can think of it. No one could see what was going on, because the high wind pressure when the wings were vibrating was causing a lot of trouble for the others.

Attract the enemy's full attention first, and then pull away.

- Very good, the tactics were quite successful.

In a simple battle like this, young people can come up with dozens of them in an instant. However, this is based on the premise that the enemy is just a monster of no reason. If the enemy is human, it is estimated that it will be a little more troublesome, but only slightly. ‘

The young man who spun and flew in the air like a spinning top landed lightly on the body of his enemy, and the twin swords in his hands snorted through the scale armor, creating resistance for a moment, but the next moment the blade cut through the hard scales and tore the flesh inside. Then there was another wave of resistance, and the blade touched the other scales.

“——！”

Each slice of scale armor creates resistance. The hardness of the clicking sound of the collision is like walking through the flesh and blood as if walking in a swamp.

The enemy's HP is decreasing.

But it's not enough –

The youth cut off its wings.

The youth severed the tentacles on top of its head.

The youth divides its extended limbs into sections

The youth killed it alone. (To be continued......)