Herrscher of Reason's Arknights

It's like a game with predetermined effects; you can't do anything outside of the game's detailed settings.

Even so, she was quite satisfied.

After all, she doesn't have a physical body.

The Herrscher of Death was not dressed as a girl, but remained in her Herrscher form. The scarlet ornaments on her black and purple dress resembled scarlet beast eyes, both alluring and terrifying.

Her long, gray hair lacked any vitality, yet possessed a morbid beauty.

Yelena's leisurely demeanor was reflected in her scarlet eyes.

If I had absolute control over my body, I would definitely fight better than you.

"But if it were you, my sister probably wouldn't have stopped."

The girl covered her mouth, looking like she was about to burst out laughing.

[They just have more Honkai energy than me; it's not technically difficult.]

With a flick of his head, the Herald of Death was clearly very dissatisfied.

Indeed, the life and death controlled by the Herrscher of Death are the most lethal to ordinary people, and her constant low temperature is enough to kill almost all living things instantly.

However, this thing is not so useful against opponents who are also Herrschers, since this power is specialized in killing children and has little combat power against higher-ranking opponents.

What's more, my sister is skilled in close combat.

No matter how hard you try, you can't beat the Herrscher of Death.

What's more, she's Yelena's older sister.

That's the biggest reason.

[What's with this biased attitude of yours? Don't forget, she's your biggest enemy right now. A strong enemy is never a good thing. You were the one who said you wanted to stop her.]

"I will stop her."

What can stop it? Courage?

The Herrscher of Death sneered maliciously. Indeed, thinking about it this way, Yelena had absolutely no chance of fighting against her sister.

Not to mention stopping it.

The reason he didn't die was simply because he was lucky.

Otherwise, it would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

The Herrscher of Death had experienced just how powerful that Herrscher was, and she felt that if she didn't unleash a Honkai attack to become her complete form, she would absolutely be no match for her opponent.

However, the opponent can also unleash Honkai, and the Herrscher of Death even suspects that this guy may have actually unleashed Honkai before, otherwise, why would he be so strong?!

Forget it, even if she asked that question, she probably wouldn't get an answer. At least not in the short term, she didn't want to encounter that kind of monster again.

"Someone's coming, you idiot, wake up!"

"—Waaah!"

The next moment, it was as if consciousness was suddenly pulled out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the turbid colors of the reverse flow instantly became clear.

Yelena sprang up from the sofa with a somersault.

To prepare for possible accidents, the girl has gotten used to wearing a coat overnight, so she can get up and move around at any time.

The one who had come, as spoken of by the Lawrence of Death, was already standing on the stair railing located on the outside of the building.

Under the bright moon, a slender yet graceful figure stood there. The evening breeze rustled the hem of her clothes, and in the shadow beneath her hair, her azure eyes slowly opened.

She was a woman wearing a black short jacket over a white shirt, with smooth thighs beneath her hot pants and a pair of tall boots that resembled military boots.

He exuded a chilling aura.

It's like some kind of ferocious beast.

What a terrible feeling.

The girl was stunned, and so was the other person.

Yelena didn't recognize the other person, and their sudden appearance caught the girl off guard.

After all, they were neither enemies nor acquaintances, and Yelena was hesitant to make a quick judgment about their sudden appearance here.

Before the girl could make a decision, her body acted on it even faster.

To be precise, it was the Herrscher of Death who briefly gained control of the body and made her judgment first.

That is, turn around and run!

That guy, that aura is absolutely terrifying! What are we doing if we don't run? Are we just waiting to die?!

The Herrscher of Death's tone was like a mouse that had run into a cat; as if by instinct, it turned tail and ran!

Even though she had no idea where the other party came from, the aura was too terrifying, like some kind of predator that was going to eat her.

Fu Hua was stunned by this reaction speed.

Based on past experience, Herrschers, especially newly formed ones, will go through a transition period after acquiring extremely strong power.

In other words, it has become inflated.

After all, newly born Herrschers are as innocent as newborn children; children with weapons have a rather simple way of thinking.

Therefore, almost all Herrschers initially treat everything around them with arrogance and disdain.

Therefore, normally the other party should immediately launch an attack or utter some harsh words.

It's even possible for them to be a bit chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur).

But then he turned and ran...

That's too decisive. Are all the Herrschers in this world so timid?

Her identity as an immortal was only known in the past. In this world, the concept of an immortal is not equivalent to a fusion warrior, so naturally no one knew that Fu Hua was specifically designed to target the Honkai.

Maybe it was just a coincidence.

Watching the silver-haired girl leap up and then disappear without a trace with practiced ease, I was struck by her skillful movements.

And those remarkably distinctive long ears...

It really is like a rabbit, it runs so fast...

"master?"

"Keep up with me, we're about to start chasing."

Fu Hua patted Rosemary's little head beside her and said.

"Oh."

Chapter 327 [Inch Force n·t·r]

Ursus, late at night in Chernobog.

A silver figure glided through the corners of the city's alleyways.

Despite his extremely small and thin figure, he could unleash terrifying power that was completely disproportionate to his body size.

She stomped her feet hard across the street, and the force that shook the ground lifted the girl into the air like a soaring snow swallow!

With her right foot on the roof of the low building, she finally had time to look behind her.

【——What exactly is that thing? Why can't I shake it off?!】

That figure was like a shadow, impossible to shake off. No matter where she ran, that person could follow her not far behind.

"It's like a nightmare."

I have to find a way to get rid of her. Being constantly followed isn't a solution; I feel like I'm running out of energy.

The girl scanned her surroundings, her gaze settling on the unfinished building a few hundred meters away.

That's a great place to seek a decisive battle.

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His movements were fairly agile.

Riding the wind beneath her feet, without using any supernatural or mystical techniques, Fu Hua's speed was pushed to its limit by pure muscle power.

Fortunately, she was a fusion warrior. At such high speeds, the muscles in a normal human body would be torn apart by the wind resistance; the speed was simply too fast.

If it weren't for the action of touching the ground with her toes, it might appear to others that Fu Hua is flying close to the ground.

By simply using spaced points of ground, an incredibly terrifying power could be unleashed, forcing Fu Hua to relentlessly pursue the tiny figure a hundred meters in front of her.

She can't escape.

As for Rosemary, although Fu Hua taught her a lot, the little girl's body was still too weak.

The inhumane and insane plans in the laboratory granted her powerful Originium Arts, but such abilities are far too weak in the face of true martial artists.

If the opponent is Fu Hua, then she has a hundred ways to rush into Rosemary's face and deal damage.

Therefore, she entrusted Rosemary with an important task.

That was to intercept that Herrscher.

As for the foot support...

[Next stop, Yanova...]

"Hmm, is this the place?"

In stark contrast to the previous rapid pace, the petite Film Girl went completely unnoticed on the leisurely bus, and the few who did see her would smile at her adorable appearance.

He waved to her.

The girl looked blankly at the people, then at the notebook in her hand.

It says to take three stops.

This is probably the third stop.

I got off at the station and followed the crowd toward the street.

Heading towards the trade market, there is a trade exchange center under construction.

Because it was the middle of the night, construction work was stopped, and there weren't many people around.

"Hey."

Rosemary entered the construction site through the unlocked iron gate and then acted according to what Fu Hua had written in her notebook.

We took a temporary elevator and headed towards the rooftop.

Of course, it doesn't matter if there's no elevator, or if the elevator runs out of power in the middle of the night.

Even without rosemary, Fu Hua can solve the problem on her own.

She was just assigning the girl some tasks, essentially treating it as a midnight walk.

Fortunately, the elevator was still powered on in the middle of the night.

Grasp the simple metal door with both hands, then stand on tiptoe and press the floor button on the roof.

The metal elevator slowly began to move.

It was several minutes later when we finally reached the rooftop.

Construction is still underway here. There are no elevators on the upper floors yet, and exposed steel bars are everywhere, along with bundles of building materials piled on the ground.

Standing facing the moonlight, Rosemary repeatedly confirmed that this was the right place before closing her notebook.

A look of pain flashed in his emerald green eyes.

Originium Arts was a burden for her; her blood seemed to be surging at a high speed.

An invisible "hand" reached out from outside the body, just like a person putting their hands into a freezer; the invisible hand brought this unusual cold.

It felt like the pain stemming from the illusion itself.

Since these "hands" don't actually exist, it's more like a psychological suggestion.

Pick up the steel bars on the ground.

Several slender metal rods hovered around the girl, adjusting their positions and pointing towards the moonlight, silently waiting...

We have to deal with this guy somewhere!