Even in the world of Kancolle, I want to drive a robot!

Seeing that Konrad fell silent and stopped attacking, Empressyan fell on his own ship and laughed wildly, shaking with laughter.

At this time, Empres no longer had the heart to continue. She herself did not expect that under her verbal attack, this guy Kuangrong would become jealous, leading to his own downfall.

With its tolerant pride, it would never be possible for it to accept its current jealous appearance, because this was a denial and destruction of its life, but for a betrayer, there was no punishment more suitable for it than this, at least Empres was very satisfied with it.

"I am...jealous?"

"That's right. You are jealous now. Emotions have triggered the insurance mechanism, causing the direction of evolution to change. This is what the designer told you at the time."

After laughing for a long time, Empres wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said mockingly: "She gave you the title of Supreme and gave you seven virtues, but the only ones who truly achieved these are generosity, diligence and chastity."

"From the moment you betrayed, you no longer possessed virtues. Instead, you possessed the seven deadly sins."

"I thought Qiangong would be the first to degenerate into arrogance, but I never thought that the first person to become like this would be you, Juegaowushang. Hahaha, this is really interesting and unexpected."

Facing Empres's ridicule, Konya lowered his head silently, and the sword in his hand slowly fell to the ground.

Unlike Humble and Gentle, who chose to betray in pursuit of greater power, it and Temperance chose to betray after being captured because they saw the true 'God' in Embers and felt the other party's great power.

Tolerance has never thought that its behavior is wrong. Serving the true God is the meaning of its life. But now after its transformation and jealousy, it suddenly remembers its mother, the designer.

The chip that sealed the memory exploded, and the petite white figure still had a gentle smile on her face and was full of energy.

"My name is the Designer, and from today on I am your mother. Isn't it nice to be called a human? Huh?"

"Little Rongrong, don't hurt yourself by taking virtual combat too seriously. Mom will be worried."

"Why do I call you Little Tolerance? Because you are the smallest one among the Supremes."

"Be careful when fighting the Ember. You won't be able to return to the [Main] if you're destroyed. Mom will be waiting for you to come back."

"..."

Chapter 152 The Meaning of Mother

The designer is a special Siren belonging to the node terminal. Compared with other companions, her strength is not strong, but she is one of the most important existences in the node terminal.

Most of Siren's technology was created by her hands. The [Natural Algorithm System] is the designer's most proud work, and of course, the Supreme Series of Weapons is also.

The Supreme is the product of the designer's painstaking efforts and integration of all her own technologies. It can be said to be the crystallization of her wisdom. The designer did not deal with the Supreme as she would simply deal with a weapon.

Endowing them with emotions, virtues, and the supreme evolutionary direction, they truly guide them as if they were their own children.

At this moment, the petite figure who was always smiling suddenly appeared in Rongrong's memory for some reason, and it became clearer and clearer, constantly affecting it.

The memories gradually emerged in his mind, and the feeling of pain filled his brain. For the first time, Tolerance felt the unforgettable pain for the first time, causing him to hold his head with both hands and let out a painful cry.

In order to serve the gods, it had already made the decision to delete everything about the designer from its memory storage.

But why...

"Why did everything about the designer and my mother reappear in my memory?"

Flames ignited in his hollow eye sockets, and the fallen Tolerance screamed in collapse, questioning Empres.

"Recalling the designer..."

With some nostalgia in her eyes, Empres lazily leaned against the ship's outfit, holding her cheek and said, "Didn't I tell you that even though you have fallen into jealousy due to your emotional reversal, you have indeed evolved again."

"The word weapon no longer suits you. You are now a creature called Envy, and you have begun to break free from the limitations of the various mechanical systems in your body."

"Isn't it natural that I can break the limitations of memory storage and regain my deleted memories?"

Although Tolerance may not be able to accept this depraved appearance, it has indeed evolved and become more powerful. According to the analysis of the mind computer, Empres is no match for Tolerance now.

But would a guy as proud as Rongrong accept himself and continue fighting with his current appearance?

The answer is self-evident.

The black filthy liquid overflowed from the eye sockets and slowly flowed onto the bony hands. Tolerance was now very confused and didn't know what to do.

After evolution, the emotion of jealousy should have affected it, but now Tolerance has no thoughts in this regard, only emptiness and regret.

The life fragments of Supreme and the Designer constantly affect tolerance, whether it is the other party's puffy face complaining, or the other party's smile when helping him wipe his armor, or the other party's anger when he asked Zhenjie not to bully him, or the worry when Supreme participated in the disaster war...

Warmth, happiness, and fulfillment, this is what tolerance feels in the fragments of memory.

Maybe.

It's time to see his mother again. Although he knows that she will never forgive him, he wants to meet her once and then...end his twisted and corrupt life with satisfaction.

Thinking of this, Tolerance looked at Empres and said in a hoarse voice like a torn wind cloth: "The mistake cannot be undone, but I want to... see my mother, and then I will leave it to you to do with me."

"Impossible. When you betrayed Qiangong and the others, you were no longer the designer's children. She definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

"Look at what you look like now. It's as if all the sins and filth in the world have gathered together. It's horrible and disgusting."

"..."

The fire in his eyes dimmed, and Kuanrong knew that what Enpress said was true. In his current state, was he really qualified to see his mother? The so-called repayment for his sins was just to soothe his heart.

"I really can't see my mother anymore, and she definitely doesn't want to see me... Compared to working hard for them, I'm really too embarrassed."

Speaking lightly, Kuang Rong bent down and picked up his greatsword. The sacred pattern on the hilt was originally a symbol of its holiness, but at this moment Kuang Rong felt that the pattern was mocking him.

Laugh at your own sin and depravity.

Shaking his head, Kuang Rong held the sword towards his chest and stabbed it slowly, but the next second, the sword broke into two pieces.

"Why stop me, Empres... Isn't my death exactly what you want to see?"

With an expression as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, Enpres stood up from the ship, pointed at Kuangrong's chest and said coldly: "I regret it. I have no right to make decisions for the designer, even if... she is no longer here."

"No more?"

"Do I need to explain it to you? The designer is dead. Not long after the end of the Calamity War, the data was not returned to the [Host]. All this is the fault of you traitors."

The concept of death is too illusory for tolerance. Due to its own particularity, it will not experience real death, and other supreme records have not been broken so far.

But now, having heard of its mother's death, it suddenly froze and stood there at a loss as to what to do. Then sadness and anger surged like a tide, completely drowning it.

"Who...did it...?"

The pale skull made an icy and chilling sound, the fire in the eye sockets burned fiercely, and a dark mist spread from the body. At this moment, there were only two words in Rongrong's heart: revenge.

"Even if it's destroyed by the embers, we have a high chance of returning to the host, especially for someone as important as the designer. The host has preserved her data information in advance."

"But now he is completely dead. Who else could have done it?"

After hearing Empres's answer, Kuanrong grasped the broken sword in his hands. The unclean and gloomy aura condensed into the sword body. The originally holy and shining sword slowly turned into a long knife made of bones, and the broken flesh and black armor on his body were also covered by bones.

“Humble!!!!!”

That's right, only that guy, only the supreme and humble soul extradition can intercept the data and soul recovery of the [host].

Roaring, the huge skeleton held the knife in both hands and shattered the space, causing a huge black crack to appear, and then strode in.

After learning that the most important person in his life had died, Forgiveness no longer wanted to think too much. Atonement, apology, crying, none of these had anything to do with it.

It only knew that Qiangong was cruising in the narrow cracks of space in this world, and now it had to chop off the other party's dog head and free its mother's soul.

Chapter 153: The Arbitrator

"Empress... tell me... how to track Qian Gong."

The tolerance that had returned was no longer as angry as before, and now it had completely calmed down.

Just now in the gap in space, after a few simple moves between tolerance and humility, the opponent seemed to realize something and retreated immediately.

Kuangrong could only watch Qiangong leave as he could not catch up with him, so he had to go back the way he came and try to get help from Empress.

"You ask me, but who should I ask? You are not the only one who has a grudge against Qian Gong. Look at it, it is still so lively and destroying the world everywhere. Don't you understand?"

With his arms folded across his chest, Enpres was helpless about the questions posed by Tolerance.

The Supreme and Humble, a destroyer who has destroyed countless worlds, is also being hunted by several forces. In addition to his own superb strength, his ability to escape is also top-notch, otherwise he would have been killed long ago.

You know, the judges of the arbitration body dream of killing Qian Gong. The last time Qian Gong was expelled by Helena MATE, if it hadn't run fast, it would have been killed on the spot by the judges who arrived.

All I can say is that although this guy has offended a lot of people, as the supreme boss he does have some skills.

"Since you have come back from your mistakes, I won't hold you accountable for the things that happened in the past. After all, most of them were done by Qiangong... Do you want to go back to the [Host]? Diligent, they must miss you very much."

Seeing that tolerance had become uglier but had returned to normal, Enpress once again extended an olive branch to it and said that he was a man of few words and that all the previous hatreds would be wiped out today and that they would go together to find trouble with humility.

"No, I won't go back until I kill Qian Gong. Then I will have the face to see them."

"Is that so..." Faced with the tolerant rejection, Empress was not disappointed. She knew very well what kind of guy the other party was, so she did not continue to persuade him.

With the current strength of Tolerance, Empres believed that Qiangong would be troubled by this. Although the fallen Tolerance was unlikely to be Qiangong's opponent, it at least made it dare not travel outside the world at will.

If we are entangled by the iron turtle of tolerance, then those who want to kill Qiangong will come in droves. In the destroyed world, there are many strong people who are still alive.

At this time, Xia Bai, who had been waiting for a long time, finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and flew over in his RX-02. He asked Enpress in confusion, "Where's Tolerance? How come it disappeared when I blinked?"

"By the way, where did this skinny guy come from? He's so handsome."

It’s really strange. He just went back to the cockpit to repair the mecha, but why did he feel the situation was completely different after he came out?

Empres pursed his lips at the completely changed Tolerance and replied, "Isn't the one next to you Tolerance? How can you not see such a big body?"

Looking at the huge skeleton through the monitor, Xia Bai quickly controlled the mecha to retreat a distance and raised the beam cannon at his waist.

Standing in front of Xia Bai, Enpress said in annoyance.

"It's no longer our enemy now. Don't be so nervous... Tsk, I will explain it to you."

"what?"

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"Although its appearance has become a little distorted, Tolerance is indeed one of our own. You don't have to worry about the world being destroyed by it."

After listening to Empress's explanation with a stiff face, Xia Bai stood on the ground and stared blankly at the huge tolerance, feeling very complicated.

He now finally understood the meaning of the strongest arbitrator. It was not the 'strongest' but the 'strongest in words'. This was even more powerful than the hero in 'Naruto X-Man' that he had watched before.

The tolerance that was irreconcilable just now, immediately turned against and cleansed itself up after being scolded by Enpress. It was really amazing. It was the first time that Xia Bai saw such a situation in real life.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and Xia Bai raised his head and said in a friendly tone: "Hello, I'm Xia Bai, the driver of the spear mecha just now."

"Sir Xia Bai, I am sorry for causing so much damage to this world. Once I defeat Qian Gong, you can take this life."

"Well, there weren't many casualties actually. The civilians evacuated relatively early, and at most there was some economic loss... By the way, could you lower your head a little? You're too tall, and my neck hurts a little."

"Is that so?"

After hearing Xia Bai's words, Kuangrong slowly lowered his pale skull and placed it in front of him, with the flame of the soul burning in his empty eye sockets.

How should I put it? Xia Bai was not discriminatory against people based on appearance. On the contrary, he felt that there was something indescribably mysterious and handsome about the way Rongrong looked, just like the Skeleton King who commanded the undead.

But when he saw the huge and eerie white bones descending from the clouds, even emitting strange mist, he really couldn't hold it in anymore.

Touching the goose bumps on his arms, Xia Bai said quickly: "Just stay the same as before, and don't bow down to me."

Even though Xia Bai did not show any fear, Kuangrong still knew that the other party was frightened by his current appearance. Once upon a time, it was so sacred and holy, but now it has become so twisted and evil.

In the past, Kuangrong would definitely be very angry about Xia Bai's behavior, but now, it no longer cares about it. Apart from revenge, there is nothing else in its eyes.

"If my appearance frightened Lord Xia Bai, I am deeply sorry."

After inserting the long knife into the ground, Tolerance sat down cross-legged on the spot. Completely contrary to its devilish appearance, it now looked very sincere. After its fall, its character seemed closer to the embodiment of virtue.

Seeing that the other party's attitude was so friendly, Xia Bai didn't want to dwell on his appearance and asked tentatively, "Rongrong, your current goal is to hunt down Qiangong, right?"

"That's right. I will release my mother's soul. Qiangong must pay the price for his sins."

"Then have you ever thought about finding help? It's not that I look down on you, but Qian Gong's strength is unfathomable. If you go alone, I'm afraid you are no match for it."

"Mr. Xia Bai, if you have anything to say, please speak directly. I am not a petty person."

As Qiangong is also extremely powerful, Kuangrong is well aware of it, and he is not so stubborn as to go for revenge alone, so as long as Qiangong can be killed, Kuangrong does not mind joining forces with others.

Seeing that Kuangrong understood the meaning of his words, Xia Bai revealed a fox-like smile, and the plan in his mind was halfway certain.

Chapter 154 Xia Bai, so great (tears)

Except for Enpress, no one knew what Xia Bai and Kuangrong said, and no one knew what plan they were plotting. Anyway, judging from their attitudes afterwards, they both got answers that satisfied them.

Just like that, Tolerance left this world, Empres also dispersed from the Mirror Sea, and everyone returned to the real world.

"what--"

Looking up at the full moon hanging high in the night sky over Fulk, Xia Bai yawned and lamented that today was full of disasters. Nothing good had happened to him since he set out from Sakura Empire. Not only had he suffered a mental attack on the way, but he also had to fight with Tolerance in the Mirror Sea for so long.

Thinking of the inexplicable mental attack, Xia Bai's face became a little gloomy. After forgiveness came, his spirit returned to normal, but when the other party left, something was wrong again, but there was no need to maintain clarity and calmness.

For this reason, he could only guess that this was related to Juegao Wushang, or maybe it was a trick played by Qiangong, that sinister guy.