The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 450 Eight Hundred Bhikkhunis, I'm coming in!
"So all you've been saying is asking what we think? Thanks, but I don't want to know."

At this moment, Emiya really wanted to pinch his nose, kick away the barrage of comments stuck in his field of vision, and roll his eyes. Who the hell had the nerve to care how awful Shi was, or anything even worse? But he had to admit, Plerati was really bored.

After speaking, he lowered his head again, and divine power surged forth, gradually weakening its fluctuations. Only then could Emiya carefully manipulate the massive arm of the divine thunderbolt, crackling with electric arcs, to pry open piles of rocks on the deserted island. The sound of towering peaks and trembling valleys echoed endlessly... The enormous thunder god's authority, transformed into a super excavator, searched for his target on this inconspicuous island.

There was nothing he could do. He had to be responsible for finishing the matter of beating up the friendly forces... In the end, Emiya found the pale figure of Reggie Leif in a long dress with messy white hair in the corner.

"I've finally found you, my precious little Typhon."

Emiya dispelled the vast and boundless divine lightning and let out a long sigh of relief.

Reggie, who had coughed a few times amidst the ruins, saw Emiya approaching. In her haste, the little girl retreated to a corner, first patting her dusty face and manipulating the wind element to blow away the sand and dust so that she would not look so disheveled.

Then, she tore off several strips of fabric from her long dress, which had many holes, and used some magic to unfold them into a long coat that covered her chest and between her legs. The thick coat was enough to cover all the wounds.

Yes, the young lady is very competitive. Even if she loses in an acting role, she should still try to look dignified and not lose face.

After doing all this, Reggie Love pretended to be calm and raised her eyes, no longer avoiding Emiya's gaze. She muttered to herself, "Where am I being delicate? And what's with this 'Little Typhon' thing? Emiya, you can't deny my identity as Typhon just because I've turned back into human form."

"I didn't deny you either." Emiya thought to himself, "Didn't you just have another 'older sister'? If you're really called Typhon, then what should your sister Ephemerus be called?"
[Plerati: How about renaming it Great Typhon? Or, based on the dragon forms and eyes you conjure up, Black Typhon and White Typhon?]

[Nuwa: What's with this "big, small, black, and white" stuff? Your taste is like naming a dog! You black magician, not only are you heartless, but your aesthetic sense is also pretty abstract. Stop reading those Cthulhu books about love of craftsmanship; you'll only become more and more hypocritical.]

[Plerati: I'll watch, I'll watch! Hehe!]

[Nuwa: No, not at all.]

As the two were talking, Reggie Love also saw the comments scrolling by. Her eyes twitched, and she decided not to engage with this slightly awkward topic. Fortunately, Erii wasn't here, otherwise that one might have given her some strange names like "Blue-Eyes White Dragon" or "Red-Eyes Black Dragon".

[Nuwa: Let's get serious. How's Miss Reggie Love feeling right now?]

When Nuwa said this, she was actually asking about the new type of mythological ritual that she had personally overseen, managed, and maintained. She was probably the person in the entire group who cared most about this issue.

Upon hearing this, Regina calmed down. Aside from some miscellaneous injuries, what she could feel most was the extraordinary and ferocious power within her. The pure and vast power of the dragon race surged like a mighty river. Considering that she was practically in a class of her own in Chaldea, apart from Emiya, she immediately raised her chin and replied with confidence:

"Don't worry, everyone in the research team, the experiment was a success. I feel better than ever before. I'm a completely different person now. I can now defeat more than a hundred of my former selves, and even Emiya might not be invincible..."

"When you're out and about, please call me Sky Thunder Ace Zeus, thank you."

Emiya interrupted Reggie, who was rambling on and on about her self-praise. He thought to himself, "Is this girl like that other girl, with an inflated sense of self-confidence after her strength increases? Does she think she's all that great now that the sun is shining?"

Unfortunately, Reginald didn't have that kind of bad habit. The reason she made such a bold promise was simply because she was stubborn and always wanted to do something to prove her worth, unlike before when she was inexplicably targeted by Yaobikuni, especially when Emiya was present.

[Plerati: Zeus? ...Oh ho ho right, it's almost Crazy 'Thursday'! If you VIP me 50 times, I'll immediately appoint you as a count of the Old Titan Territory and bestow upon you a seat in Tartarus, the capital of Hell~...]

"Phonetic puns will cost you money, and please stop being so abstract, be normal, I'm scared."

Emiya, looking like a disappointed old man using a cell phone on the subway, waved his hand as if he wanted to tear the barrage of comments in front of him apart, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Regina looked worried about Plerati's mental state, but when she thought about his past misdeeds, she suddenly felt relieved. It was quite possible that Plerati was deliberately putting on this act to fool others, and then, when they were completely engrossed in the role, he would tear off his mask and put on a Daoist pose, laughing and saying how funny it was!

"By the way, why are you still sitting here?"

When Emiya saw that Regie Reif had finished dressing and was sitting still, his eyelids twitched.

Move, Regina, why aren't you moving?

Have you forgotten our vow to fight Boss Yaobikuni together before we set off? (doge)

“…This, this…” Regiere was speechless for a moment. She felt her injuries and found that any muscle movement would cause her to ache terribly. It seemed that she had been too flustered when she suddenly faced Emiya tidying his clothes and had subconsciously ignored this.

Oh no, this could be a side effect of forcibly using too much power during the initial gestation of the dragon body.

Regina Leif stammered for a long time without getting anything out, and finally blushed and said:
"Can I just sit here and rest for a while? No, is that not allowed?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she almost wanted to slap herself.

Shouldn't a normal woman act weak and pitiful at this time, and then open her arms to beg him to pick her up and carry her on his back?

Has she overdone her image as an independent and strong woman, completely blocking her romantic path to the point that she hasn't made any progress in relationships over the years, and hasn't even developed many friends from Spirit Graveyard to Chaldea?

When I worked at the Spirit Tomb before, I remembered that my former boss, Su Enxi, had said something about the rules for winning over high-quality men. I didn't seem to remember it much back then, but now, the strange things that the otaku female boss said are becoming clearer and clearer in my mind.

[Nuwa: Hehe.]

Lost in thought, Reggie Love glanced at the passing comments and secretly shuddered: "..."

Miss Nuwa's smile seems to have a deeper meaning.

“Okay, Regina, you can sit down. I didn’t say you couldn’t sit.”

Hearing that Regina didn't ask for anything, Emiya was happy to relax! He sat down nearby.

After putting on such a grand show, it's impossible to say he wasn't exhausted. And then there's the extra work of taking care of delicate women… well, let's just leave him alone. An awkward silence gradually built up. Regina Leif secretly glanced at Emiya, who was staring blankly at the sky with his hands on his head, and recalled the few words about the rules for winning over a high-quality man in a nerdy girl's guide. Suddenly, the thought of 'Hey! I have a plan!' popped into her head, and she seized the opportunity to speak:
"Okay, actually it's not about rest... It's mainly because you hit me so hard when you hit me, Emiya, that's why my injuries are like this... Of course, I'm not blaming you, and you don't need to carry me—"

Hey! Something doesn't seem quite right here. Why does it sound a bit like tea with a hint of resentment? The girl covered her face. She wanted to tell the truth and then combine it with Professor Su Enxi's little trick of 'playing the victim,' but the words just didn't sound right as soon as they came out.

Emiya didn't think as much as she did; he simply read her message and replied randomly.
Will your dear sister wake up?

“Huh? It seems possible,” Regina Reeves said, slightly taken aback. “But she will suffer more damage, including her unstable anti-Grail state. It would be best for her to rest and recuperate for a while.”

"I suggest you wake her up and have her make a reverse wish to make her injuries worse, so that you can recover faster."

“Oh, okay…” Regina Reeves became a nodding machine for a moment.

Is this how it was solved?
After seeing Reggie Lev being sent away to play the role of a good younger sister and communicate with her good older sister, Emiya refocused his attention on the comments section.

"Let's talk about the next phase of the plan. Is Yaobikuni still out there feasting?"

[Plerati: Yes, we're enjoying our meal! By the way, Reggie Love seems to have a crush on you, Emiya. Why don't you make a move?]

[Nuwa: Hehe.]

Seeing that Nuwa was chuckling again, Wei Gong couldn't hold back any longer. He muttered under his breath, "I've known her for years, it's been several years. Do you think she only recently started showing interest?"

[Plerati: Huh? So she's a quiet, awkward person who's not good at talking?]

"Not really. Apart from when she's with me, she can usually speak normally. In psychiatry, is there something called dependent personality disorder? She might be a bit like that. In the past, she had a special dependence and admiration for her grandmother. Because of a cruise ship incident five years ago, that special feeling was transferred to me... and then, she became like this. She is internally dependent, but outwardly strong."

Emiya shrugged.

[Plerati: I see, she wasn't truly happy after all; her smile was just a protective facade.]

"Stop singing! Stop singing! Can we stop with the abstract stuff? Let's get down to business." Emiya couldn't imagine what kind of abstract things this dark magician had been looking at online lately. If he had known, he would have let her focus on studying her beloved craft master's works.

[Plerati: Heh heh, that's pretty dirty!]

[Nuwa: Heh? Physical silencing warning.]

[Plerati: Okay, let's analyze the current state of the singularity and the dilemmas that need to be resolved.]

[Pullati: The first one to be targeted is Yaobikuni, who is still lurking within the hatchery's barrier. We need to deal with her.]

[Plerati: It is known that the cards in her hand include half a Holy Grail, an incomplete corpse of the Black King that may not have been completely devoured, and a half-ruined, outdated mythological ritual arrangement—which was likely disrupted beyond recognition by our ritual.]

[Plerati: So what we need to do is simple. First, lure her out of the hatchery. Second, kill her. Third, return to Chaldea. Problem solved.]

Emiya raised his hand. "Okay, how should we lure Yaobikuni out?"

[Nuwa: First of all, we definitely can't combine the four keys of earth, water, fire, and wind to open the final destination and the route to the hatchery barrier, because that would fulfill Yaobikuni's wishes, forcibly returning to the original development, which is consistent with that Boss's original plan.]

[Nuwa: Although much of her preparations have been destroyed, we don't know the exact extent, and we can't take that risk for now.]

[Plerati: Hey, I have a plan!]

"If you're going to keep playing abstract games, then put away your little tricks."

[Plerati: No, no, no, I have a brilliant, multi-pronged idea! What do you think? Since Yaobikuni loves Akaishi so much, why don't we proactively recruit her into Chaldea's system, let her gain experience, and feast on those Demon Pillar test subjects? What do you say?]

"..." Emiya paused for a moment, then said, "Nuwa, contact Martha, who was on the same ship as Prierati, and give her a good beating—"

[Plerati: Wait, wait, wait! This is really a great idea, let me finish!]

[Nuwa: Please continue. You have the right to persist in your sophistry, but every word you utter can be used against you in court.]

[Plerati: Pshaw, it's just backing up background chat logs—okay, okay, I'll tell you, the idea is actually quite simple. First of all, Yaobikuni doesn't have a tangible Chaldea contract, so even if she eats it, she won't enjoy our Ascension service.]

[Plerati: Secondly, once Yaobikuni consumes those 'experience packs,' it means I can use my direct access to the experimental subjects' backend permissions to manipulate things, and her joining Chaldea will become a 'experience pack'!]

[Plerati: In other words, Yaobikuni has replaced the Demon Pillar experimental subject I cultivated, becoming a true 'Boss' with a health bar and experience points!]

[Nuwa: I understand. You mean to use the 'wild monsters' she devours as a medium, and through internal interference, to integrate her into our created leyline system and plan, where she will provide experience points.]

So even the Demon Pillars have a backstage control mechanism! Do you researchers feel uncomfortable if you don't leave a backdoor in any experimental product?
Emiya was quite amazed. He imagined those tentacles proliferating and moving freely up and down inside the nun's body, and his scalp tingled, his sanity plummeting... Very good, very much in the style of a certain Sesshouin Kiara from FGO.

[Administrator Prillati has started a live stream from the 'Demon Pillar's Perspective']

[Plerati: Hehe, sister-in-law, I'm coming in!]

[Nuwa: You impudent monkey!]

Emiya: "..." He thought to himself that if he treated all those Demon God Pillars as individual monkey hair clones, Princess Iron Fan on the other side would definitely have a curse to say.

(End of this chapter)