I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Hearing Jibril's words, Hubie wondered if there was something wrong with his hearing device.

The Flügel itself is a type of magic compiled by Artex.

Therefore, the self-sustaining spell called protective magic is always deployed.

Because of this, Hubi calculated that he could penetrate it with [Apocryphal Code: Yan Long Roar]. But this Flügel...

No, this individual should no longer be considered a Flügel.

This "exception" - Jibril.

He actually doubted the protection formed by the Creator and launched a stronger protection.

That's not the action of a Flügel, it's impossible, this individual is already unpredictable...

"In order to bring the head back, I have been 'trying my best' to be merciful just now, but I changed my mind~"

What did this exception just say? She said she has always been merciful? !

"I don't know if you have a brain..."

The exception faced the dumbfounded Hubie, as if holding up his skirt to salute, pinching the corners of his clothes gracefully, showing an expression that was both angelic and devilish.

"You seem to be getting too carried away. Let me cool you down a bit - for good!"

.......

It was speculated that Hubie was involved in the battle.

But what makes Cheng Rang puzzled is that Hubi should be by Rick's side now. Except for Ai Xueer in front of him, there are no other races in the entire Lucia continent. How can he fall into a battle or even use [Apocrypha·Yan] Dragon Roar] An attack of this level? !

unless.....

It’s impossible! How can it be? !

How could Hubie, an Ex-Machina, go against Rick's request and go out alone to perform a mission and set up traffic control? !

【Ding! 】

[Transmission beacon-003 was destroyed. 】

"Damn it!"

All speculations were confirmed instantly.

The prompt from the system made Cheng Rang stand up from the ground, startling Ai Xueer beside him.

"Procedure.....?"

--what happens? Those bright amber eyes stared at him as if they could speak, conveying such questions.

"Sorry, Ai Xue'er, I suddenly remembered that there is something more important. I'll see you next time..."

Cheng Rang wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but the corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled by Ai Xueer.

"What happened? Is it related to the movement just now?"

"....Yes."

The only speculation is that Hubi is in danger, and it is very likely that he is from a superior race.

No, it must be a superior race, and it is an existence that she cannot handle - she was discovered, fell into a battle, and fought hard.

Maybe even get killed.

Be careful with Hubi's actions, except in this case

There is no other explanation.

In other words, Cheng Rang will abandon Ai Xueer and go to help the person who "destroyed and took away" everything from her.

He couldn't lie to Ai Xueer, but this rude behavior also made him struggle internally.

"If you don't go now..."

Just as Cheng Rang was racking his brains to explain his behavior, Ai Xueer pulled his hand but let go.

"J...."

Ai Xueer lowered her head and slowly backed away and dived into the water.

"No matter what excessive things she did to Ashley, Rick, or others..."

"Death, departure, loneliness, and war are all terrible things for Ai Xueer. So these are also terrible things for them, for other races caught in the war, and for Hubie, right?"

So, at least Cheng, please promise Ai Xueer...

"Don't let anyone die again."

Promise Ai Xueer...

"Let the war end, okay?"

Because if it’s Cheng, he can definitely do it.

Because you are in Ai Xueer's heart——

is the strongest.

It was a sea-dwelling girl with tears on her face, still holding back a smile.

Until now, she still chooses to believe in all good things.

Believe in hope.

- Let the war end.

If it’s you, definitely.

So convinced.

As a huge explosion that broke the sound barrier came from the half-gray mountainside covered with snow, a black figure shot like a ghost towards the battlefield where even the sky was dyed red.

"give it to me."

——————————————

After Jibril finished speaking, the next thing Hubie realized was that his right hand had been wiped out.

Correction....That statement is also incorrect.

The Analytical Body, a machine among the Ex-Machina species that has especially enhanced cognitive performance, is completely unable to recognize, and just confirming the damage report of "disappearance of the right hand" is already the limit.

He couldn't even control what the other party did to him, so he was deprived of his fighting power, but...

"Oh, I aimed for the body - did my hand slip?"

Rick—is this what humans call [intuition]?

It was only afterward that she realized that she had just ignored logic and taken evasive actions in an instant, allowing her to avoid the result of "serious damage".

"...Why? I have a strange mood..."

Hubie had no way of knowing, but Jibril had a strange sense of certainty.

——An ordinary machine type, and a machine analysis body, actually survived his own attack.

Why was she acting alone? How did you avoid your own attack?

Although she was very curious, Jibril said in a low tone that Hubie also understood: "I have a bad feeling. It's almost time for you to be buried silently in the ground like iron filings."

Hubby could understand the words he said with a quality of murderous intent.

There is no such thing as zero in probability theory. Hubie believed in Rick and Cheng Rang, so he fought with them with a negligible chance of winning and tried to escape.

But when things have reached this point, it is no longer a matter of probability theory.

Hubie struggled to hold on to his broken body and kept retreating in vain, sparks crackling on the circuits of his broken limbs.

Using this "exception" as an opponent - whether it is to escape or even survive, even if you use any logic or fallacy, it is impossible.

There is no other reason, because even the illogical thinking named "intuition" concludes this way.

But even so, Hubby went back to thinking like that.

Even so...she still needs [Victory]!

Hubi, who should be a rational collective, clearly admitted——

(I don’t want to die...I’m so afraid of dying! Rick...Cheng...Sister Kelong...)

Never see Rick again, never see everyone again!

This fact creates a frozen illusion in the thinking circuit, but more importantly.

Rick’s own husband….

And the ghosts who risked everything but their lives.

They burn skin and scorch internal organs in pursuit of the only victory.

He actually [lost] because of his own mistakes...

Unable to agree. She absolutely couldn't agree with it.

So what should be done?

From this situation, she thought about what she should do to win, as if time had stopped.

In the end, I only thought of one method, and it was also the worst method.

The worst thoughts that seemed to overwhelm me with self-loathing.

Even so - this is the only way to victory that he can find in a situation of inevitable defeat.

So....

"[Individual identification number Uc207Pr4f5t9——Apply to the command body for reconnection...]"

Call upon the Ex-Machina connection that had abandoned itself in the past.

The eyes of Jibril in front of her told her that she would never deviate next time, and she compressed the light in her hands again.

...no respond.

【Apply again! The analysis of "heart" is completed, there is no time - please allow "synchronization"! Allowed to connect again! 】

After a brief interval that felt like forever,

The communication received a response:

"[Uc207Pr4f5t9, your machine is in a state of permanent unlinking, and the application is rejected.]"

As the footsteps of death approached, Hubi couldn't care less about the overlap between the consciousness in his mind and the vocal part and shouted:

"The application is rejected! Strong application information is sent to the 'Full Connection Command (Einxitz)' simultaneously! Any report from the analytical body on Einxitz, Yuba Ein, your machine has no right to refuse the transmission!"

Hubie refuted the command body of the connected body, and finally even refuted the other party, but did not respond.

But Hubie continued to communicate anxiously, like shouting.

"Yuba Ein...Correction, no, you stubborn guy!"

"Actually, Hubi doesn't want to leave it to anyone else! ...This feeling belongs to Hubi alone!!"

——I [love] Rick and don’t want to be separated from Rick, and I also like Cheng and don’t want to be separated from everyone!

It was Rick who gave me a full [heart].

[I originally decided not to hand it over to anyone because they would be shy...! 】

[This is a feeling that only belongs to Hubi! Such feelings——! 】

"I say now...I want to hand it over! Don't you understand the meaning of this?!...Asshole!"

...

"Ha? Haha... Hahahaha!!! What did I hear?!" Jibril looked at her with a mocking expression, pointing at Hubi who was screaming with tears on his face, laughing heartily.

"A mere mechanical, inanimate guy actually calls himself 'other'? Says he has feelings? Will he be shy?... Love?"

The huge light blade dissipated, and the terrifying energy representing black death began to gather on Jibril's halo.

The mocking tone instantly turned into a bone-shattering coldness: "It's so funny..."