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Bai Yan took a step back and dodged the opponent's attack.

Anna suddenly quickened her pace, launching a continuous barrage of attacks that left Bai Yan with no choice but to parry.

The moves look familiar...

Dangdang Dangdang!

Bai Yancai deflected several more shots with his fiery sword energy before he remembered.

That movement is so similar to Durandal's!

The moment he showed that look of sudden realization, Anna moved even faster for some reason.

Even each attack was imbued with the power of the Herrscher of Ice.

The sudden burst of freezing air pierced the fiery sword energy, causing it to sway involuntarily.

Anna clenched her teeth, gradually increasing her strength while simultaneously suppressing the range of her power to the extreme.

Seeing this, Bai Yan's opinion of Anna changed considerably.

I knew before that she was a somewhat timid but excellent Valkyrie, but now it seems that she suffered from leaving the stage too early, otherwise she would have been one of the top three Valkyries.

Seeing Bai Yan's clumsy and awkward appearance, Anna's anger dissipated by eight-tenths, and she became more and more confident.

In particular, the other person's unintentional, unexpected micro-expressions confirmed her judgment.

—So, I really have broken through the realm of an ordinary S-class Valkyrie?

next moment.

Bai Yan suddenly changed speed, retreating seven steps diagonally to the right, thus escaping Anna's attack range.

The latter, caught off guard, allowed the other to succeed. Slightly startled, he was about to step forward.

However, Anna was slightly taken aback when she saw Bai Yan attack her the moment he regained his footing, but she did not stop her action of holding her spear to meet the attack.

clang!

After blocking the attack, Anna regained her senses and launched another attack.

Bai Yan held the sword in one hand, flicked it slightly, and easily deflected the attack.

Immediately afterwards, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared before Anna's eyes, enveloping her and leaving her nowhere to escape.

But after blinking a few times, she realized it was all an illusion.

"what happened?!"

Ignoring the sword shadows, he raised his spear and charged straight at Bai Yan.

Bai Yan showed no reaction, allowing the spear to pierce through at will.

There was no blood, and there was no feedback from being stabbed in the hands.

"phantom?!"

Alarm bells rang in Anna's mind, and her instincts drove her to resist towards a void.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Bai Yan appeared in the void, his sword-wielding hand leaving afterimages as attacks rained down.

A temporary resistance was no match for the relentless onslaught. Anna was able to hold her own at first, but gradually she realized something was wrong.

Her eyesight was taken away at some point.

Volume 1: Chapter 243: The Deleted Record

At this moment, Anna already knew that her defeat was inevitable.

But she was not convinced.

It's not about being confident in one's own strength or that the opponent lacks martial ethics.

Instead.

Even if we lose, we absolutely cannot let you be happy when you win!

So what if I lose my sight? It's not like I haven't been trained to fight blindfolded.

Anna, in a fit of rage, exerted all her strength, her power spinning so intensely it seemed to be smoking.

The tip of her spear emitted a chilling aura, covering an area with a radius of one meter, resembling a giant long-handled golden mace.

He swung the hammer hard at Bai Yan's head!

Bai Yan was shocked to find that he had been caught off guard.

He was already feeling guilty, so he held back during the fight and didn't use much of his power at all.

He really didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.

The biting cold air directly covered Bai Yan's face.

Frost covered his upper body, and icicles formed on his small white body.

Only two eyes and a mouth can still open and close; of the seven orifices, only three remain.

In that instant, the effect of the "Sword's Edge" was interrupted, and Anna's vision returned.

Seeing Bai Yan's expression, he immediately burst out laughing.

Bai Yan remained silent, then drew his sword and stepped forward again.

Anna rallied her spirits and took the situation seriously; with a ruthless determination to make sure she didn't get away unscathed, her moves became increasingly cunning.

Sudden.

Sword shadows rose into the sky once more.

Anna thought to herself, "Did you really think I was just playing a trick on you?"

Immediately, the tip of the spear, carrying a chilling aura, shot straight up.

—Frozen all of them!

In an instant, the sword energy dispersed into a circle, just avoiding the range of the cold air, and went straight for Anna.

"Ah, not good!"

But the sword energy was already at his face.

Anna closed her eyes.

Lost.

However, the imagined sensation of being held up by sword energy or having non-lethal parts pierced did not come.

Instead, all that could be heard was a continuous whistling sound.

At the same time, she felt a chill on her body.

She opened her eyes and looked down, her pretty face instantly turning red.

Anna quickly dropped the spear, put her legs together, covered her chest tightly, and glared hatefully ahead.

Bai Yan, still carrying the flaming sword formed from his power, approached Anna with a delighted expression.

"There's really no need to cover it up. Not even a shoulder is exposed, and the hands and feet are all wrapped up properly. I really don't understand why people can't accept it."

"..."

"Oh, it's a complete set... cough cough, then let's treat this as a punishment game."

"Although I don't think it's anything special, punishment games are usually based on how the person being punished feels."

"As long as you feel ashamed."

Upon hearing this, Anna's chest heaved wildly, and her already red face turned even redder, as if it were about to bleed.

Her bright red lips trembled, and the words stuck in her chest for a long time before she finally regained her ability to speak.

"You scoundrel Bai Yan! I hate you!"

"Alright, alright, hate them more."

Bai Yan rushed to the console without looking back to change the system logs.

The equipment here is easy to identify because the instructions are very simple and easy to understand; it's clearly not the kind of equipment only researchers can use.

Open the backend and start searching.

"Search... Fu Yan."

"Damn it, there really is one!"

"Delete them all, delete them all for me."

After cleaning up, Bai Yan started modifying the registration whitelist again.

Because he saw that even Anna's fingerprints could be recorded, he figured he could too.

The same fingerprint can only belong to one ID.

"..."

He didn't dare to delete anything carelessly.

If it turns out that the "Moon d*Yi Yao Lingqi Ba" is actually related to Mei's final plan, that would be hilarious.

Bai Yan's eyelids twitched, and he turned and left the control panel.

I'm not watching anymore; it's too upsetting.

Anna remained standing there, the chilly feeling on her body making her too ashamed to move an inch.

It felt as if every step was an extreme form of humiliation and torture.

"Why did things have to come to this if you had surrendered earlier? If your stubborn resistance fails and you are not purged in blood, how will you persuade others to surrender in the future? So Anna, just accept your punishment."

Bai Yan had never seen her do such a thing before, or rather, she had never done it before.

This gave Anna a strange sense of excitement, while also making her feel ashamed.

"Uh, did you prepare a change of clothes?" Bai Yan suddenly remembered this question.

"Yes! I'll tell you where it is, then you can bring it to me."

"This is fine, no need to change it."

"you!"

Anna was furious; she never expected him to be serious!

Bai Yan made a few jokes, then, as if remembering something, went back to the control panel.

After browsing for a while, I found a Difan marked as "Historical Database". After determining the direction, I left the console and started searching for it.

After some time, Bai Yan arrived at an electronic iron gate.

"Won't they ask for fingerprints again?"

Looking at the iron gate, I felt a little uneasy.

But the moment he reached the door, it opened smoothly.

Bai Yan thought to himself, "This design is normal."

For someone qualified to enter, the right to access historical records is nothing special.

After all, most of those willing to come in are not true enemies.

Besides, what kind of petty scoundrel would go to the moon to cause trouble for no reason?

Without much thought, I went straight in.

"Let me see if there's anything about the Stigmata Project."

Upon arriving at the database control panel, Bai Yan saw some familiar instruments and quickly adapted to their operation.

These are all creations of a previous civilization, and I have used similar things from that previous civilization before.