This second dimension is too immortal

Item Description: Allows the user to transform their own abilities, items, and legends into unique Noble Phantasms. Of course, with permission from others, it seems possible to transform their possessions into their own Noble Phantasms. However, the number of scrolls required will increase, and the chosen target cannot be more powerful than the user.

Note: Wanbaotongshang reminds you that this item is a limited item and can only be used by Heroic Spirits in the Type-Moon World.

Yes, as I mentioned before, Zhao Si was planning to expand the Noble Phantasms he could use in the Heroic Spirit state. Regarding this matter, Zhao Si naturally couldn't rub the Noble Phantasms with his bare hands on his own, but it didn't matter. Even if he couldn't do it, there were still ways to do it.

The items in the system mall can be said to be dazzling, richer and more diverse than the stars in the sky. As long as you have money, it is natural to get treasures.

Zhao Si's plan was to quickly obtain the treasure in a short period of time by purchasing props in the system. After thinking it over and over again, he also selected the props that satisfied him.

Noble Phantasm Generation Scroll

According to the description of this item, Zhao Si can sublime his own weapons, abilities, items, and even experiences into treasures. Similarly, if he gets the consent of others, he can also sublime the above-mentioned situations of others into treasures.

In fact, this thing is not cheap. If you just want to create the effect of a treasure, there are many other props that can do it, and the price is cheaper.

But Zhao Si finally chose this prop, not for any other reason, but because he valued its effect of sublimating the abilities of others.

A Noble Phantasm is the ultimate means for a Heroic Spirit to rely on. If one is to be created, then a top-notch Noble Phantasm must be created. However, given Zhao Si's own situation, he estimated that it would be difficult to create a Noble Phantasm above B level using himself as the cornerstone.

There is no way. Although Zhao Si has a wide range of knowledge, he hardly uses it in normal times. It is already an overestimation to have a B.

As mentioned above, it is not possible to rely on oneself for the time being. Perhaps Zhao Si will refine various skills and forge various magic weapons in the next period of time. Then he may be able to sublimate a good treasure by relying on himself.

But now, he can only rely on the help of others.

Speaking of Archer, looking at the current Gensokyo, no one's power is more suitable for the Archer class than Yamai and Kurumi. Considering that what he currently lacks is a powerful Noble Phantasm, Zhao Si found Yamai.

But to be honest, although the effect of generating a scroll of treasure sounds good, Zhao Si is still a little unsure whether it can be successful.

The angels of the elves are essentially a conceptual power that is no less powerful than a treasure. Can the two powers, which have the same status and do not exist in the same world, really be converted together with just a scroll?

Thinking about this question, Zhao Si realized that practice is the only way to gain true knowledge. He mobilized the strength in his body and slowly injected it into the Hurricane Knight in his hand.

However, at this moment...

"Hmm... um..."

Just as Zhao Si was slowly exploring the true spirit of the Hurricane Knight and was about to reach a consensus with him, suddenly, a charming gasp sounded in his ears.

Zhao Si: ????

What’s going on? What the hell is going on?!

Zhao Si looked up at Feng Dai Bawu beside him with a confused look on his face. He was no longer a young boy and was very familiar with this kind of sound. However, he did not expect to hear such a noise from Feng Dai Bawu's mouth at this time. He was shocked.

As expected, next to Zhao Si, Feng Dai Bawu's face was flushed, her pearly teeth were biting her red lips, and the girl's eyes became moist and misty.

"Suspicious, doubtful. What is this thought? Eh? Eh? Mr. Zhao Si, I, I, I feel like I've become very strange. I seem to be sick, Mr. Zhao Si..."

The original tone of her speech was still a mixture of Yui and Yakuya's unique styles, but halfway through, Yamaguchi could no longer hold back. Tears flashed in her eyes, and she asked Zhao Si for help with some confusion and fear.

She had never felt this kind of feeling before. Her whole body felt like it was on fire. She had no strength to lift her body, and the legs that supported her body were trembling slightly. She thought she might be sick.

Get ill...

Hearing this, Zhao Si's mouth twitched. He really wanted to say, "You're a smart guy, use your brain to think, how could you be sick?" But looking at her current situation, I believe her mind is already a mess, and she probably hasn't thought of this at all.

As for whether I am really sick....emmm...

So what's going on? Why did everything go so well all of a sudden...

"Ahem, um, Mr. Zhao Si."

Just when he was wondering, suddenly, a voice sounded in Zhao Si's ears. Hearing that voice, Zhao Si immediately became alert and asked hurriedly.

"You've come just in time, Kurumi. You're all elves. Do you know why Yamaguchi is in this situation?"

Isn't the person coming here Kurumi? Ever since arriving in Gensokyo, basically no matter where Zhao Si is, he only needs to shout, and Kurumi will appear beside him instantly.

Sometimes Zhao Si couldn't help but think that Kuang San might have spread her clones to every corner of Gensokyo.

"Well, actually..."

Hearing this, Kuang San's face unexpectedly showed a hint of embarrassment. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What's wrong? Why do you look like that?"

Seeing this, Zhao Si couldn't help but feel even more confused. Why did even Kuang San act a little strange today?

"....actually...."

Seeing the confusion on Zhao Si's face, Kuang San finally decided to tell him the truth. She leaned close to Zhao Si's ear, her lips and teeth moving slightly, as if she was whispering some unspeakable secret.

As Kuang San's words continued to reach Zhao Si's ears, he was stunned at first, then his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

"Are you serious? How come I didn't know about this?" The doubts in his heart were resolved, but Zhao Si still felt a little unbelievable, so he asked.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhao Si, don't you know that this is normal? You are not an elf." After coughing, Kuang San said with her head slightly lowered.

"I..."

Hearing this, Zhao Si wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything. In the end, he could only look down at the Hurricane Knight in his hand.

And this setting?

Chapter 582 Jack the Ripper

"Archer, Archer?"

"Uh, what's wrong, Master?"

Looking at Zhao Si who had fallen into a daze again without knowing when, Fiore sighed helplessly.

"You're at it again, Archer. If anything happens, you must tell me. We're partners, aren't we?"

"Uh"

Hearing this, Zhao Si came back to his senses. He quickly realized what Fiore was referring to and an apologetic expression appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, Master, it's just some minor problems, don't worry about it." Zhao Si said.

"A small problem? But if this happens during a battle, it's not a small problem at all." Fiore said.

Zhao Si has been in a state of brief daze for no reason several times. It would be fine if it was normal, but if he was in a hostile environment, it would be a very bad thing.

"Uh...."

Hearing this, Zhao Si wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.

Indeed, what Fiore said was right, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't control his dazed state.

Perhaps because it was the first time his soul was split, the connection between Zhao Si's split soul and his original body was still too strong, so that when the spirit of the original body fluctuated to a certain intensity, the split soul would briefly fall into a state of synchronization with the original body's spirit, thereby stopping its behavioral activities, and its expression made it look like it was in a daze. Therefore, under normal circumstances, Zhao Si's original body would try to avoid activities.

I never thought that this would happen to me, just a Noble Phantasm. This is really...

Rubbing his brow helplessly, Zhao Si thought for a moment, "Master, you should know about this, right? Every Heroic Spirit has their own weaknesses, and these weaknesses are all based on real stories. For example, the area on Saber's back that wasn't stained by dragon blood is his vital point."

"Archer, do you mean that the situation where you are distracted from time to time is similar to Saber's?" Fiore said in surprise after hearing this.

"Yes, but Master, you don't have to worry too much. This situation usually only happens in normal times. It won't happen during battle because of mental concentration." Zhao Si nodded and said.

No one on the black side could confirm Zhao Si's identity, and they could not guess the existence of this person by searching historical records. As for Zhao Si's weaknesses and possible powers, even Fiore probably didn't know if Zhao Si hadn't told them himself.

Zhao Si also took advantage of this. Considering that this kind of thing was too troublesome to explain, he made up the sequelae of his unstable soul as his vital point.

After all, a heroic spirit always has to have a weakness, right?

"So that's it..."

As expected, Fiore did not doubt Zhao Si's statement. Not only that, after learning about Zhao Si's "weakness", she was determined to keep this secret to prevent others from finding out and causing Zhao Si to fail.

After Zhao Si successfully fooled Fiore, he also remembered what they were going to do next.

Looking up and out the window, Zhao Si saw a night shrouded in fog. It was called fog, but in fact, in Zhao Si's perception, it was a barrier made of magic power.

"It seems that our Mr. Jack can't hold back any longer. Master, shall I go and take a look first?" Zhao Si turned around and said to Fiore.

"Well, go ahead, Archer." Hearing this, Fiore nodded and said.

After a moment's thought, Fiore added, "Since Assassin and his Master's attitude towards us is unclear, whether they are friend or foe remains uncertain. Therefore... Archer, I grant you permission tonight to respond accordingly based on your own assessment of the situation."

"Wow! That's great, don't worry, Master." Upon hearing that, Zhao Si immediately showed a bright smile on his face. He turned his head to look at the fog outside the window, and the curve of his mouth seemed somewhat meaningful.

"I will definitely make a rigorous judgment."

"Ping!" "Pang!"

In the foggy streets, scattered sparks and the clanging sounds of cold weapons colliding could be vaguely seen.

"Huh? Interesting. Has anyone already started fighting that guy? Is that... a Heroic Spirit?"

In mid-air, Zhao Si, who had just come out and was attracted by the movement here, was looking curiously at the two people attacking each other below.

In the field of vision, a fully armed knight was fighting with a figure in a black robe. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the knight's strength should be much stronger than the assassin. However, the black-robed assassin relied on the thick fog around him, hiding in the fog again and again, and then appeared without warning to attack the knight.

"That's the assassin? Jack the Ripper?"

Their eyes were fixed on the black-robed figure. It was no surprise that the opponent's attack method was the assassin on their black side, Jack the Ripper.

Looking at the figure, Zhao Si studied it for a while and suddenly felt a little strange.

"Isn't this guy a little too small? Is he really Jack the Ripper?"

Zhao Si originally thought that according to the rumors, Jack the Ripper was able to brutally kill so many women, so his body shape should at least be that of an adult male, if not strong.

However, to his surprise, the Jack the Ripper in front of him seemed to be only in the physique of a teenager, no more than fourteen years old at most.

This... Could it be that Fiore and the others' intelligence was wrong, and the assassin they were dealing with wasn't Jack the Ripper, but some other historical assassin?

With such doubts, Zhao Si turned his gaze to the knight again.

He was wearing silver-white armor with red patterns on his body, a head armor with a pair of bull horns on his head, and a one-handed greatsword in his hand.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the Saber from the red side? I didn't expect to meet her here.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, the situation below seemed to have changed. The red side's Saber seemed to be annoyed by Assassin's evasive attitude. Suddenly, her whole body was flashing with red lightning, and the sword in her hand was also entangled by lightning.

Then, something surprised Zhao Si. The red side's Saber's helmet began to fall off by itself, revealing a face that Zhao Si felt very familiar with.

He opened his mouth and the name almost came out, but soon Zhao Si realized that the red side's Saber was not the person he knew.

"Descendants? Relatives?"

While thinking about this question, Zhao Si saw the red side's Saber raised the big sword in his hand, and it roared wildly with lightning flashing, directly blowing away the thick fog around him.

Then, another unexpected situation occurred that Zhao Si could not imagine, but this time Zhao Si could not help himself, and the voice with a little surprise sounded above the red team's Saber and Assassin.

"girl?!"

Yes, girls, and two girls at that. Red Saber's action not only dispersed the thick fog, but also blew away the hood of Assassin's black robe, so that the true faces of the two were completely revealed in front of Zhao Si. Regardless of whether it was Red Saber or Assassin, their identities were both women.

As for Red Saber, since the once famous King Arthur's true identity was actually a female, Zhao Si was not too surprised when he saw that she had a female face.

What really surprised and even shocked him was the assassin, also known as Jack the Ripper.

Who could have imagined that the legendary executioner, the criminal who never got caught until his death, was actually a short-haired lolita?!

What kind of hellish joke is this! ?

I just got home and was told that there was a power outage in the community and they were repairing it. Emmmm, I have to take a day off.

Chapter 583 Prelude to War

"who!?"

Zhao Si's movements were so obvious. As heroes who had experienced many battles, the two people fighting below naturally locked onto his whereabouts in an instant and looked up at Zhao Si.

And when they saw someone floating above their heads out of thin air, who seemed to have been watching them fight for quite a while, the two of them showed different attitudes.

"Um?"

Jack the Ripper tilted her head. Zhao Si's appearance made her so curious that she temporarily put aside her attack on Mordred and stared at Zhao Si with her eyes.

"Heroic Spirit? A guy I've never seen before. Is he from the black team?" Modred frowned. The person in front of her was undoubtedly also a heroic spirit, but she had never seen him in the red team's base camp, so she said this should be a heroic spirit from the black team.

That is, the enemy.

"Tsk, another one? Looks like I'm really lucky." As he said this, Mordred exerted a little force in the hand holding the greatsword.

If it was just the assassin on the black side, then she was confident that the other party could not be her opponent. After all, as a Heroic Spirit who descended as a Saber, an assassin would be seeking death if he went head-on with her.

However, the black team has now sent out a guy of unknown rank. In a two-on-one situation, even with her pride as a Knight of the Round Table, she must be careful.

As for Zhao Si, seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, he naturally had no need to hide anymore, so he slowly landed on an open space not far from the two of them.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhao Si, who was still extremely surprised that Jack the Ripper was a girl, naturally looked towards Jack the Ripper the first time after landing, intending to take a closer look at the other party.

However....