Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

"It's a bit interesting."

In this little France of less than two hectares, Mary Jane Roland will become the protagonist of a war without the smoke of gunpowder, but in an alley less than one kilometer away from her, Alvin Vashak successfully provoked a battle between himself and the Shadow Servant.

"There is one thing I'm curious about. Why is it that every time a Shadow Servant appears, it uses Assassin's body as a carrier, and they are all Hassans. Really, this makes me feel guilty."

"But I don't think you will answer these questions. What's the point of being unable to figure out your own origins?"

"You bastard--!" The Shadow Servant was so ashamed that he could no longer endure it. He decided to deprive the chattering guy in front of him of the right to speak.

He revealed his ultimate weapon hidden under his tattered black cloak, a long hand with a strange shape that looked creepy, and it went straight to Alvin's heart.

But halfway through, Alvin shot him back with a pistol that appeared out of nowhere.

"You're a fake."

Amadeus was now certain that this person was not really the god of death. How could a god of death be dressed like this? It was not aesthetically pleasing at all.

Under the skeleton's mask was a black robe, but it was already tattered to the level of a cloak. What attracted his attention the most was his hands, which looked more like a monster than an ordinary person. This ruthlessly destroyed the repertoire he had originally conceived.

"If this guy is the god of death, then I might as well crawl back from hell."

"Hey, the guy in white over there, could you please take out this guy wearing a white skull mask?"

Alvin, who was fighting against the red monster hands reaching out from different directions, felt helpless after hearing the request of this great musician.

"You want me to take action against Mr. Cursed Wrist or something like that. That's going to be very difficult for me to do."

When Alvin had to distract himself to answer Amadeus's words, the Shadow Servant, Cursed Arm Hassan, threw at Alvin's joints from under his cloak.

"But there is still a big difference between Li Kui and Li Gui. I guess Mr. Curse Wrist would do the same thing when he encounters this situation."

He looked at the knives flying towards him from different places with a look of disdain. He happened to have something in his hand that had been gathering dust since he got it, so he took it out and gave it a try.

Alvin took out the Desert Eagle that he had collected from his waist.

"You should feel honored, there is no future Shadow Servant."

He pointed the ornament, which missed the target on that rainy night, at his own head.

"This is my first time using it. It has been gathering dust for a long time since they customized it for me. If I hadn't encountered this situation today, I wouldn't even think of the 'gift' they gave me."

"By the way, I didn't expect that the first shot would hit me."

bang——

This sword, which had experienced the humiliating battle on that stormy night, was given to Alvin by No. 3 Vashak after being blessed by the Demon Pillars and the chief designer Goetia.

Then I ate ashes for three years.

But now, the Desert Eagle has finally shown its own brilliance - in the form of a launcher.

"The commander of the hell who commands 36 legions, nothing can escape your sight, a being who knows healing and machinery, one of the nine pillars of the visual star, named Marbas, now, descend into this world!"

Along with Alvin's chanting, the summoned Demon Pillar gradually appeared behind him. Unlike the Demon Pillar, in order to conceal the identity of this rare collaborator, Gotia went to look at humans' descriptions of the seventy-two Demon Pillars when designing it.

As for No.5, Malbus, according to human description, is a lion. Of course, it is different from ordinary lions in some ways, and its blood-red eyes stare directly at the weak shadow servant in front of it.

"Is this the power of magic?" Amadeus looked at the majestic King of Beasts and his right hand touched his heart.

It was cheering and jumping, excited about meeting its own kind and also excited about Alvin's existence.

"Andusias... Really? I see."

If Mozart looked up at this time, he would find that Alvin's eyes had also changed. From the blue eyes like the Mediterranean Sea, they turned into a blood red with an ominous sign.

"Nice to meet you, Alvin." The very human-like lion greeted Alvin who summoned him.

At this moment, everyone in the Demon Pillar chat room, whether they were regular chat users or daily lurkers, stood up.

Great! Finally something fun to do!

At this moment, our group leader, Miss Gaetia, looked at these demon pillars waiting to turn over their cards, with a helpless look on her face.

"Should I discuss this with Vassago again?"

The cruelest thing in this world is not meeting a strong enemy, but after fighting, suddenly finding out that you are not even qualified to be regarded as an enemy.

This was the last thing the shadow servant thought of before he disappeared.

PS1: The title comes from the lyrics of the Persona 3 OP "Burn My Dread". By the way, I want to praise Persona 3. I hope A-Company will release a remake soon. The picture quality of Persona 3P is really hard to describe.

PS2: By the way, there is a guy outside who is making a noise on his phone right now, and I have been woken up by him. As for what will happen to him in the end...stay tuned.

PS3: SumaiL left EG, and the TI5 champion team announced that they had all left EG.

Chapter 42 Aria Sul G

"Now, are you ready to die right there and then?"

Alvin, with one hand in his pocket, had an arrogant look on his face, but looking at his right hand, one had to admit that he was indeed qualified.

Due to various factors, the summoned Lion King could only show half of his body after passing through Alvin's channel. But even so, he could still feel the breath of "danger" slightly released from his body, and this was not the most terrifying thing.

wisdom.

Malbus is not the kind of guy who uses mindless force to crush others. As a symbol of the lion, those well-known lions symbolize a certain talent of him. Simba in "The Lion King" symbolizes his bravery, while Aslan in "The Chronicles of Narnia" shows his wisdom.

"So how should I deal with this guy?" Malbus, who was summoned, stared at the shadow servant again, not knowing that his inner thoughts had undergone earth-shaking changes during this period of time.

It was originally thought that a top-level being like him would respond to the call and come to the world in order to deal with those beings that Alvin could not handle.

Who knew he was here to bully the weak?

I'm totally not interested in such an ant-like existence!

But when I saw Alvin for the first time after my descent, ah, that sense of familiarity that I felt from the depths of my soul, there was no doubt that he was the same existence as me and the Demon Pillars.

To be honest, Malbus himself couldn't believe it. He felt a strange illusion about Alvin.

This Alexander Allen, whose origins are unknown, seems to be pulled out of the water. He will learn all kinds of knowledge and will be talented in speaking and doing things.

This is a very high evaluation for an outsider. If Vashak had not released his file to everyone at that time, I would probably think that he is also a descendant of Jacob.

"But it seems like the fighting technique hasn't changed, and Vashago's moves are still so confusing."

Well, it’s decided. Let’s go back and let that guy teach Alvin “Jacob’s Hands and Brothers”.

For the first time, Amadeus felt that being a spectator was a good thing. If he was not a spectator, he would never be able to see this epic scene.

If the masked monster who held him hostage symbolized humanity, then the white devil and the lion that came through the white halo were undoubtedly "god" characters.

Human beings' resistance to God is always the main theme of this world. As the rebels, humans are always praised. Generation after generation have challenged the existence that looks down on all living things from above the clouds, but the final result is always the same.

As for those who are embarrassing, please leave the group.

But with the gap between them as big as the universe at your fingertips, the shadow servant wearing a skull mask delivered the final blow that was as powerful as a gnat trying to shake a tree.

"The soul can be changed at will... Feel the eternal suffering—"

He disappeared into the huge shadow of Malbus.

Amadeus saw all of this and soon he issued his final attack option.

The hand transplanted with the evil spirit Satan is most often used to create a double existence (heart) that can affect the original body from the shadow of the object through ether. After killing the fake, the object can be cursed. This is also the origin of the name Hassan of the Cursed Arm.

Just in time, he calculated everything - except two points.

"Hassan of the Cursed Arms, the assassin with a white skull on his face, the leader of an assassination cult that originated in the Middle East. Legend has it that there are 18 people who bear the name of Hassan."

"But you are nothing."

The proud and wise Lion King made the final conclusion. In his long life, he had met Hassans before, all of whom were people with faith.

But what is this thing in front of me? A walking corpse?

What kind of servant is he if he can't release his Noble Phantasm?

Tsk, how stupid and ignorant. But looking at the way he rushed up desperately to kill Alvin, maybe this is what ignorance is fearless.

If the real Cursed Arm was here, he would choose to leave immediately, because his greatest possession, the Noble Phantasm Zabaniya, is only useful to humans.

Both Malbus himself and Alvin Vashak have already been separated from the existence of "human beings". The former is no longer a human being in various original texts, and the latter...

"Return to dust."

There were no earth-shattering moves, nor any exciting battles, but just a simple narration, and everything was over. The Shadow Servant who had originally hidden in the shadows was revealed to be the real person under the majesty of the Lion King, and he who had nowhere to hide finally got the real truth of nowhere to hide.

The cruelest thing in this world is not meeting a strong enemy, but after fighting, suddenly finding out that you are not even qualified to be regarded as an enemy.

After this, everything will return to peace.

"Lion King, please give me your healing power to save me." Alvin looked at Amadeus, who was covered in scars, and made a request to him.

He saw the blond man leaning against the cold bricks. Although his clothes were tattered and he had countless man-made scars, there was a gleam in his eyes.

Malbus had seen that light among his colleagues.

This guy... Andusias? That's interesting.

"No need. This is your mercy, and I am just exercising it on your behalf." Along with the falling words, Amadeus also became intact.

"Then, we say goodbye, Alvin. I hope that when I see you next time, Vassago will have taught you something." As soon as he finished speaking, the Lion King disappeared. Only a mask covered by a tattered cloak and the fallen Scottish dagger Dirk were left, telling the stranger that a battle had taken place here.

[I didn't expect you to be the first to summon Malbus. ]

"Aren't you happy yet?"

[No, according to your thoughts as a time traveler, I thought it would be Barbatos.]

"That's enough. Bring out that violin made by Giuseppe Chiruti. And then go take care of your little business."

[Okay, my things are yours after all.]

After experiencing space transfer, mysterious servants, the advent of myths and time travel in just one day, Amadeus was no longer surprised by the violin that inexplicably appeared in Alvin's hand.

Because I might be the same type of person as the white devil in front of me.

But soon, he returned to his old job and began to evaluate the violin.

"...The wood is probably cheap, the inlays are as close to the edge as possible, and the paint is not attractive at all, but the carved outline of the headstock is quite impressive. The letters EGC are probably the abbreviations of the maker's name..."

"Hey, is he going to play the violin live?"

After a battle, in the Petite France of Strasbourg, Alvin Vasak picked up his violin in an unknown alley, and a melodious piece of music once again floated in Strasbourg, which was shrouded in death...

"The second movement of Bach's Orchestral Suite No. 3, Aria Sul G..."

PS1: You must have heard of Aria Sul G, which means aria on the G string.

PS2: Tianjin’s temperature dropped at the speed of light, the fastest temperature drop in China.

PS3: This year’s freshmen are really lucky.

Chapter 43 Hello fellow, we are from Paris

"You pull well."

The spotless white suit after the battle is a bit strange compared to the current mainstream, but it may also be a custom-made style; the violin in his hand looks relatively simple and plain, which is a bit inconsistent with the gorgeous decoration.

But after just ending a crushing battle, taking out the violin to play it again, the meaning contained in it is very subtle.

It's like seeing someone off.

It is strange to say that Bach is worshipped as a god in the hearts of these professionals in Vienna, but he seems to have disappeared from the world. The shadow of Bach can be seen in their works. If it were not for the pressure of life, everyone would want to fly to St. Thomas Church in Leipzig for a pilgrimage.

It’s a pity that I can’t go.

So every time at a party, when Amadeus said in a smug and mean tone that he had been to Leipzig, he would be beaten up by a group of people.

But Salieri chose to betray the revolution and joined Mozart's camp - he went to France not only to find new people, but also to make a pilgrimage.

Contrary to popular belief, their bodies are not weak at all. On the contrary, they are quite powerful.

Take Salieri's disciple Liszt for example. In his work "Faust", he showed a passion like a storm. This characteristic was even more vividly shown in "Hungarian Rhapsody". According to the unreliable information from his friends Mendelssohn and Schumann, they prepared a bucket for Liszt backstage just to wring out the sweat from the tailcoat he was going to use for the performance. They ended up wringing out nearly half a bucket.

But there was a concert going on at that time?

Who has been on top during this period?

An ordinary Polish youth, Frédéric Chopin, became famous overnight.

So when Amadeus saw a stranger playing this melody skillfully on the violin, he immediately identified it as Alvin, regardless of what the stranger had done under his nose before.

There are no bad people who like music!