She looked at the man with a slicked-back hair and two guns standing in front of her with a teardrop mole at the corner of his eye. After looking around, Lin Ning switched the shopping bag in her hand to the same hand, and then pointed at herself in confusion... This action of Li Liyuan made the man with two brushes in his hands a little embarrassed for a while.

But before he could open his mouth to speak, Lin Ning spoke first.

"When you left the house, didn't you check what time it was?"

This sudden sentence made Brush a little confused. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

"The Holy Grail War must be fought at night, in a secluded place, and in an uninhabited place. Can you see which of these three principles are met in this place?"

The brush was even more confused after being rebuked. He was under the command of his master, so he went out to release his "spiritual pressure" to try to attract other "Seireitei" warriors in the city. And his mission was actually very simple, just to simply test the opponent's strength and see if he could get some information from the opponent...

"Diarmuid Odinah, do you Irish people have no concept of the word afternoon? Or is it that in your worldview there are only three distinctions: morning, noon, and evening, and after 12 noon, it is directly evening?"

Seeing that the guy opposite didn't reply, Lin Ning raised her eyebrows and started to rant again. Although she was somewhat relieved when she first saw this capable guy, it turned out that there was no big dog in the Fourth Holy Grail War. But the murderous look of the other party made her doubt whether this guy would come up and chop her if they didn't agree with each other. So based on the idea of ​​arguing as much as possible and trying not to fight, she felt that she should first rant against the other party and see if she could use the weakness of "chivalry" to attract him away.

"Don't you understand what I mean? It's dinner time now. You are preparing at this time..."

Unfortunately, before Lin Ning could finish her words, the brush on the opposite side suddenly jumped up, wielding two guns like lightning and stabbing directly at her.

The distance between the two was more than five meters, but it was completely reduced to zero in the blink of an eye!

By the time Lin Ning finally reacted, the magic-destroying red rose was about to poke her face!

"Feel sorry......"

Unfortunately, Lin Ning couldn't even react now. Brush's agility was A+, while hers was only E. This gap was like a chasm, and it couldn't be made up by a sudden burst of energy.

"My Master, he...he...this..."

In the short moment when Lin Ning blinked, Diarmuid's brush stabbed back and forth in front of her nearly a hundred times! When Lin Ning, who had just come up with this thought, thought that she was about to turn into a pile of rotten meat covered with holes, Diarmuid's face full of shock and astonishment appeared in front of her.

"How can this be?!!"

Facing his continuous and rapid stabs of hundreds of times, this unknown but familiar Servant not only did not move at all, he even revealed a look of disdain.

This is undoubtedly a huge humiliation for the Cavaliers.

But after completing this attack, Diarmuid seemed to be dumbfounded, staring at the woman in front of him who was unharmed and whose clothes didn't even have a wrinkle...

And his master, Kenneth, the lecturer from the Clock Tower, was at the top of a building not far away, letting out a series of exclamations.

"So...can I take this as a provocation?"

Lin Ning stared at Diarmuid for a while, and was actually a little surprised that she was unscathed. However, it was not difficult to see from Brush's shocked expression that he also seemed unable to understand what was going on.

"The Protection of the End? Could it be that..."

Lin Ning suddenly thought of something and quickly called out her system from the bottom of her heart. Looking at the still simple and straightforward personal panel, which didn't even make it clear what it was used for, she immediately noticed that there was an "EX" suffix behind the "Protection of the End".

"Lancer! I allow you to use your Noble Phantasm!"

Kenneth realized that his Servant's first attack was completely ineffective, so he hurriedly continued to give orders while the Command Spell lasted.

Unfortunately, his idea ultimately came to nothing...

"Gae Dearg!"

After a flash of cool light effects, Lin Ning was still standing there unharmed, but the asphalt road around her had become riddled with holes.

“This, this is simply…”

He looked at the gun in his hand, then turned his head to look at where Kayneth was. Now that the duration of the Command Spell had passed, it was obvious that the monarch's plan to take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate the passing Servants in one fell swoop had completely failed.

"The Noble Phantasm has been invalidated?"

Not only the Brush group was shocked, but also Tohsaka Tokiomi who arranged Hassan the Hundred Faces to monitor the movements of the Servants outside, and the Magician Killer who hid on a tall building with a sniper rifle ready to blow up Kenneth's head. Or the Conqueror King who was riding a bullock cart in the air and hesitated because of the drastic changes in the battlefield below. They were all deeply shocked by this terrifying scene of standing still and catching the Noble Phantasm with his face...

"Well, since you insist on provoking me."

Lin Ning suddenly realized that she was not as weak as she had imagined, and she stood up instantly.

"Then I also..."

Although she was not sure whether she could win the game, after all, the difference in attributes was there. However, everyone needs to have dreams after all. If a person has no dreams, what is the difference between him and a salted fish?

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders!"

As Lin Ning squeezed out the entire sentence word by word, EX-level magic power was released, instantly forming a tangible pressure that covered the sky and the earth, sweeping towards Diarmuid who was holding two brushes in front of him.

The ground cracked in an instant, and the outer walls of the surrounding buildings were shattered by the strong pressure!

Diarmuid, who was standing in front of Lin Ning, suddenly fell to the ground as if being held down by some invisible hand...

(PS: Next is Selina's journey to the fighting world in the parallel universe!)

(PS2: Then he stretched out a hand, put it in the bowl and started waiting for the tickets...)

Chapter 142 Human Amusement Park

〖Choose your weapon......〗

Catherine, who had just woken up from a hangover, was looking at the strange and unfamiliar metal room, which looked like the carriage where the reincarnations landed in the first scene of the Infinite Terror. She seemed a little overwhelmed. She instinctively wanted to take out her cell phone to call the police, but after searching all over her body, she found that except for her pajamas and slippers, none of the things she should have kept at hand were brought in.

"Choose weapons? What do you mean choose weapons? Where are the weapons for me to choose?"

The place where Catherine was now seemed to be a passenger train carriage from the 1980s. However, this strange style was far different from the trains she had seen before. The distance between its left and right sides was even wider than some buses and RVs. Even if it could really start and run on the railway, the track it ran on was definitely not of any specification she remembered.

Whether it is before or after the crossing...

"Just... no one responded at all. Can you give me a hint?"

Catherine looked around and searched for something that might be useful in the train. However, after searching for two rounds, she really didn't find anything useful except the countdown on the ground that was constantly decreasing. The reason was that the interior of this strange carriage was dismantled too cleanly, and she was probably wishful thinking to find a nail.

〖The battle is about to begin......〗

As the scarlet countdown on the ground ended successfully, Catherine found that a door had opened out of thin air on the wall not far in front of her. And at her feet, three weapons of completely different types appeared. They were a finely crafted samurai sword, an MP10K submachine gun with a 5mm caliber magazine, and... a former Soviet tactical nuclear backpack with a sickle and hammer logo, with an equivalent of about 1000 tons of TNT.

〖Please confirm your opponent......〗

However, the mysterious voice did not leave her time to react.

The pale white light bulbs lit up one after another, successfully bringing some light to the dim carriage.

It was only then that Catherine suddenly realized that the abandoned carriage she was in was just a tiny part of another larger building. At the end of another carriage, there was also a thin, white-haired old man.

Although the two parties had never met each other, a line of small words appeared in Catherine's eyes the moment she saw the figure.

James Howlett (Wolverine)

[Reward points after killing: 200]

"Catherine of Castile IV...a time traveler? The reward...one hundred and twenty?"

Catherine saw the old Logan standing at the end of the carriage, and the white-haired Wolverine also saw her. However, judging from the other party's eager look, it seemed that this kind of killing was not the first time he had done it.

"It seems that I'm lucky this time. I actually ran into a rookie at the beginning."

There are only three minutes left before the battle officially begins...

Although the rules said so, Catherine knew that it was not the case. Because she could clearly hear the sound of fighting outside the carriage! The continuous gunshots and the occasional wailing and screaming all indicated that everything here was unusual.

"Looking at your clueless look, you probably haven't figured out what happened yet, right? Fortunately, as an old man, I'm not too anxious. Let me give you a little hint, little time traveler girl. Do you...see the knife at your feet?"

Fortunately, the white-haired old wolf did not intend to take action in advance. Instead, he leisurely lit a cigarette for himself. In front of Catherine, he stood there and began to smoke.

"It's the saber of that little bastard Wade. It's made of carbon steel and a little adamantium. It should be... the only weapon that can do harm to me."

The old wolf's words made Catherine, who was wearing pajamas and slippers, frown slightly. The other party obviously wanted to scare her, but unfortunately, he underestimated her psychological quality as a time traveler. Similarly, he also underestimated her university major before the time travel and the place where she worked after the time travel...

"Since you are so kind as to give me a hint, I will tell you something I know."

However, Catherine did not touch the knife on the ground because of the stranger's words. Instead, she squatted down and began to fiddle with the tactical nuclear backpack, which, from a distance, could not actually be seen to have any function.

"As far as I know, the Soviets' tactical nuclear bombs are generally divided into two types. One is a fission bomb with a charge of 239 kilograms and a total weight of 235 kilograms. The other is a fusion bomb with a charge of 239 kilograms and a total weight of kilograms. However, due to the influence of later financial pressures, the Soviets used a large amount of plutonium instead of the more expensive uranium when making their own new generation of fission warheads. However, the Soviets obviously made a mistake. Although plutonium is cheaper, it requires very precise operations during the detonation process."

As she spoke, Catherine set the detonation time for the debugged tactical nuclear backpack.

"Plutonium has a smaller critical mass, only about 13 pounds. But it releases an extra neutron when it fissions, which causes its chain reaction to expand more rapidly. If there is an impurity called plutonium 240 in the plutonium bomb, it will detonate prematurely, terminating the fission reaction before most of the energy is released. To solve this problem, implosion must be used. But for the Soviets of that era, it was very difficult to achieve implosion. Because the implosion must be very precise, it is necessary to ensure that the explosives used are completely and evenly distributed in every part of the plutonium shell. At the same time, the detonation temperature must be balanced, and the error cannot exceed 500 degrees..."

Hearing this, the old Logan curled his lips with a little disdain.

"You talk as if you can conjure up a nuclear bomb on the spot..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Catherine.

"What you call Carbonadium is actually Carbonadium, also known as Carbonadium. I know all these things, but there is only one thing I am most curious about now, and that is... your bones."

As she spoke, Catherine suddenly pulled out a strange instrument from her backpack and pointed it at the Dusk Wolf in front of her.

"It doesn't look like adamantium."

Looking at the directional metal detector in her hand that did not sound an alarm, Catherine's mouth suddenly curled up slightly...

(PS: This is the pseudo-fighting world made by the time traveler Kang! It is mainly used to clean up the superheroes and villains whose universes were destroyed but people survived.)

(PS2: Then he stretched out a hand, put it in the bowl and started waiting for the tickets...)

(PS3: This is actually the protagonist's counterpart in the 1610 universe.)

Chapter 143 The So-called Fighting World

Looking at the mushroom cloud rising slowly in the distance, Catherine, covered in blood, leaned against the wall of an abandoned wooden house and quietly lit a cigarette for herself. This was the trophy she got from the Dusk Wolf, and it was also the proof that the other party had lost to her in the hand-to-hand combat...

〖Currently available points: 2600〗

"A little over 2,000? It seems... that nuclear bomb actually killed quite a few people."

Gritting her teeth, she tore off her pajamas and pressed hard on her wound. Catherine took out a bandage from the medical kit she bought at the loot exchange office for 50 points while gasping for air. Although the old wolf was not very honest, she decided not to bother about these unnecessary issues because he had sacrificed his life for her and it was her first pot of gold. If she were a newbie who had just arrived, she might have been successfully fooled by his pretentious appearance. After all, the main reason why the old man didn't come up and fight her was that the three weapons she got at the beginning were all refreshed under her feet...

It was because of this that Catherine suddenly realized that this seemingly simple killing game actually contained a lot of intrigue.

For example, the three weapons, under the hint of the mysterious voice, even Catherine herself thought she had to choose one of the three at first. But when she decided to use the former Soviet Union's tactical nuclear backpack to self-destruct, she suddenly found that the other two weapons on the ground did not disappear!

At that time, she instantly became suspicious of what the old wolf said.

Combined with the bounty information she had seen before, the code name following the other party's name was Wolverine, not Wolverine as she remembered.

A bold idea was born...

And it turned out that she guessed right.

When Catherine, holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, took the initiative to attack the old wolf that seemed to be walking unsteadily.

This thing actually popped out a pair of bone claws!

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