What?! My anime figures have all come true!

Chapter 192 Chris: Inspiration. A Great Success with the Dice (Sad)

In fact, neither the mecha equipment on Kuko nor the black female Kamen Rider suit that Nyarlathotep transforms into is a form constructed from their power, but rather a genuine technological device.

To put it simply, in "Haiyore! Nyaruko-san", whether it's Nyaruko or Kuko, their so-called transformation is essentially just changing their clothes, like cosplay.

Chen Xiao's mana bar is not yet sufficient to fully unleash the power of these two. Although he can easily deal with the zombie villagers resurrected by black magic, his performance can only be maintained at the level of "lower alien".

If a fight breaks out under these circumstances, the natives of this world will only look down on them.

However, this is not a special situation like the Egyptian divine realm, and the two of them do not have a buff that reduces the consumption of materialization, so Nyarlathotep and Kuko can only ask for outside help from inside the display case.

The transformation device they received, called [InfiniteStratos], was originally designed as a multi-functional spacesuit for space activities, but it can actually be used as a weapon of war.

Yes, it's the device from the masterpiece "IS". The technology was specially provided by Shinonono Tsukasa, who joined Azur Lane. Although it is only the first generation, its quality already far exceeds that of the fourth generation IS mobile suit in the original work.

After all, Azur Lane's technology is awe-inspiring. Even the slightest leak of its technology could produce a prototype that would easily surpass the strongest machine in the original work.

However, at present, only these two devices can be brought into reality, and most of their functions are severely limited, unless Azur Lane's influence on this world can reach the level of FGO.

While their fight wasn't exactly earth-shattering, to the Hohenheim Corporation's special forces and superheroes it looked like two superheroes were battling (similar to Superman vs. Superman), with everything around them appearing as if it were made of paper.

This forced them to retreat again and again until they reached an area where they would not be affected by the fighting, at which point they were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Then a variety of questions arose in my mind.

Why do they fight?

One of the superheroes asked curiously.

"Perhaps it's because of differing stances—"

The companion next to him said somewhat uncertainly.

"That red-haired girl must be here to arrest the silver-haired girl, and that planetary protection agency sounds very official; she (Kiko) might be a police officer or something similar?"

When the idea of ​​a red-haired girl possibly being a police officer came up, a certain black man in the superhero movies couldn't help but rub his arms. Although he had become a positive figure in the public eye, he still instinctively rejected the word "police officer."

The assault team leader next to him also contacted the judge, but the battle in the center of the village had exceeded their ability to handle it.

"Then ignore them. One group of three will observe them, and the rest of you will go to the church to capture the local dark sorcerer and his brother—the leader of those mutated villagers has also come out of the cave."

Although they could not disobey the orders of their superiors, the judges knew that what they wanted were the resources here, not for them to fight crickets with the people of that world. Therefore, they could achieve their goal without attacking the other side.

"Understood."

The members of the assault team were overjoyed.

As long as they didn't have to fight those two monster beauties, everything was fine. The only exception was the three special forces soldiers who were left to observe the two, who had a miserable expression on their faces.

Meanwhile, Abigail and Lawrence had already reached the outside of the church and looked through the windows. The hall was empty.

"There should be a secret room inside, where Chris and the others who were captured should be kept."

After recording the scene inside the church, Lawrence pulled his head back inside.

It looks undefended, but who knows if there are any traps inside.

They're a dark magician who can use firearms; not to mention the possible magical traps, what if they plant something in the corridor—

What to do with a Claymore landmine?

"Mr. Lawrence, leave the rest to me."

Abigail walked to the church door and turned her back to Lawrence.

"Abigail?"

Lawrence was puzzled.

"Next, I'm going to use a very powerful skill to directly access the place where your wife is being held. Mr. Lawrence, please close your eyes, or they might get burned."

Upon hearing this, out of a strange trust in Abigail, Lawrence not only closed his eyes but also took several steps back.

"Yaha!"

Abigail pointed her hands to her forehead, and a dark keyhole appeared. A dazzling torrent of magic, as vast as the universe, burst forth instantly, blasting the upper church, which was being used for disguise, to smithereens. It was unclear whether the broadswords and trigger mines planted in the corners contributed to this.

! ! ! !

"What the hell?!"

Before Wall, who was in the secret underground chamber of the church, could react, a torrent of light made of magic flashed before his eyes, and then the entire top floor collapsed, burying him directly in the earth and rocks!

The commotion startled Chris and the others who were imprisoned.

Aside from Kress, everyone hoped that a superhero would come to their rescue.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Lawrence, eager to see his wife, walked down the collapsed slope.

"Lawrence!"

Chris, who was in prison, could hardly believe her eyes.

That silly, adorable husband actually has the ability to come here and save me?

Thanks to Abigail's magic cannon, Chris pulled hard and broke off the loose prison bars, then shared a deeply moving hug with Lawrence who was coming down from above.

"Honey, how did you do that?"

"Chris asked curiously."

"It was because of Miss Abigail's help; if it weren't for her, I'm afraid I would never have met you."

"Abigail?"

Chris didn't think much of it.

After all, there are quite a few girls with this name.

Don't you see, some of the cyber farmers in Stardew Valley also married a purple-haired girl named Abigail?

"Yes, Abigail Williams is a very kind and powerful child!"

But when Lawrence finished saying Abigail's full name, Chris froze instantly, and then cold sweat began to pour down her back!

As a journalist who pursues folklore and mysticism, she naturally knew about the Salem witch trials and remembered that one of the two girls involved in the trial was named Abigail Williams!

If there were no supernatural forces in reality, it would naturally be a tragedy caused by ignorance. But since there are indeed those strange and terrifying forces in reality, the devil or even the witch in that trial could be real.

"Hurry up and come over here, everyone."

In Lawrence's eyes, Abigail's smiling face on the slope, illuminated by the moonlight, looked like that of an angel. But in Chris's eyes, it was a different expression. Moreover, in the moonlight that enveloped her, there seemed to be some indescribable life forms writhing like living shadows!

"Don't go over there, Lawrence!"

Because she was startled and exerted too much force, Chris's voice became hoarse and shrill, startling everyone around her.

(This was a truly inspired and successful project.)