Ex-Machina in Dimensional Travel

He raised the sword in his hand and gently smashed it on the floor again.

"My sword only kills those destined for it. Your fate is not this."

The first generation Hassan's rejection made Xuer feel depressed.

"Inquiry, so, the proposal was rejected?"

The puppet lowered his eyes, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Golden energy particles gradually emerged around him, and bits of golden light floated beside him like stars, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

At this moment, a white Chaldean uniform was also infected by the golden energy.

In just a moment, two blue-haired figures wearing silver "armor" appeared before the first generation Hassan.

"If you can't achieve your goal, you want to use force to solve it?"

"Hehehehe..."

Seeing this, the tall old man once again let out a sinister laugh that seemed to contain a hint of "pleasure".

A dark blue flame suddenly ignited under the old man's feet, and the raging fire immediately spread to his entire body.

The figure of the first Hassan was engulfed by the strange blue flame in the blink of an eye.

After a few breaths, the flames gradually subsided, and the tall and majestic figure appeared in front of Xiuer again.

But at this moment, the black robe on the other person's body seemed to be burned to ashes by the flames.

The appearance of the first Hassan under the black robe is also presented in front of the doll.

The old man was covered in heavy armor that exuded an ominous aura. The marks on the armor were like those of evil spirits from hell, reflecting a chilling light in the dim light.

Boom——! !

The old man smashed a shield that was so huge that it was longer than Xuer himself.

The dull sound was like a drum hammer, beating on the puppet's heart.

The giant sword emitting an ominous aura was easily lifted by the opponent, and a pair of creepy cold lights shone out from under the skull mask.

The light above my head flickered, and it seemed as if it was about to go out.

The already dim light in the room became even dimmer with this change.

A cold wind blew from behind the old man, but behind him, there was only a solid wall. Where did this cold wind come from?

The dark fog quickly spread around, and even Xuer's dazzling golden light gradually dimmed in the layers of black fog.

"You 'outsider' who came with the saviour of the world, do you really choose to cross swords with me and become my enemy?"

The first Hassan picked up the greatsword and held it to his side.

In the shadows, the blue "flames" in his eyes burned even more fiercely at this moment.

The breath of death spread all around like the air, surrounding Xuul and his clone in the center of the hall.

The two pairs of golden eyes looked at each other, and then turned to the old man who looked like the god of death.

"..."

Xuul did not respond. Although he had put on armor, he did not take out his own weapons.

Because at the moment, he didn't want to directly break up with the old man, although he didn't use the Whispering Chapter to check his intelligence.

But when he personally arrived there to meet him, he detected the powerful scale of his spiritual base.

That was the reference value obtained by Shuel after analyzing the data of Chaldea.

According to this "Data Level Reference Table", the spiritual base of the old man in front of him is obviously among the strongest.

According to the terms of this world, that is the "crown".

Although Xuer intends to fight such a powerful man, he will not act rashly.

He has many cards up his sleeve, but the man in front of him is also the leader of the "Hassan" group.

Not to mention whether you can win the fight or not, the other person has been living here peacefully and there is no reason for you to come here to fight for no reason.

However, the most important reason was the request made by Yanzui after he informed him of the information.

Moreover, although the series of actions taken by the old man in front of him seemed to be intimidating him and he was also ready to fight, Xuer could see that the other party had no desire to fight at all.

The question I asked just now was like teasing a child.

"No, I promised the individual 'Smoke Drunk' that I would not take any 'excessively offensive' measures against you."

"The conclusion is that 'force' is not appropriate and cannot be implemented."

"Drunk from cigarettes... hehe..."

For some reason, when he heard Yanzui's name, the old man chuckled again.

Xiuer has adapted.

"It doesn't matter."

The dark blue flame ignited out of thin air again, and this time, it engulfed the shield in the hand of the first Hassan.

"I don't mind your offense."

The old man who "lost" his shield smashed his only remaining giant sword on the ground in front of him, and the current scene turned into the initial tranquility.

It's as if nothing happened.

But this time, the cold aura on the old man was much weaker.

For some reason, Xiuer felt that the person in front of him had softened his attitude towards him a little.

But he couldn't see through the mask to see the old man's expression.

It seems that wearing a mask is indeed useful. At least it prevents others from guessing your thoughts through your expression.

"..."

Xiuer did not respond to the other party's words.

He just lowered his head as if thinking about something after both sides stopped confronting each other.

His clone stood aside, observing the surroundings idly.

"but."

Seeing the two of them in such a state, the first generation Hassan, who had been observing them all the time, suddenly spoke at this time.

"Although my sword will only be swung against those destined to do so, my swordsmanship is not inappropriate for others to observe."

Such an explicit statement made Xiu, who was still thinking, immediately raise his head.

The doll's delicate face stared blankly at the old man, looking silly and cute.

It seems that he doesn't understand the reason for the other party's sudden change of attitude.

"Although your motives are not pure, your act of saving the world is indeed a fact. I can fulfill your small wish."

The old man raised his great sword and pointed it at the stunned puppet.

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"Eh?"

"So, Shuul, you really had a 'fight' with the original Hassan?"

At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka was walking behind Shule, complaining about the story the latter was telling.

"affim."

Xiuer nodded and looked calmly at the endless barren land ahead.

Because of the boy's strong request, the former had to temporarily change the plan of opening the door directly to walking.

Just to tell each other about your experiences along the way.

Currently, only Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu are following Shuul and listening to the story.

Leonardo da Vinci and Bedivere followed far behind the team.

They both made it through last night, so now it's simply a matter of making room for the two youngsters.

And this team currently does not consist of only five of them.

In addition to Bedivere who joined earlier, new companions have also joined the team.

That is Tawara Tota and his master Xuanzang Sanzang, who were brought out by Shuul and his crew when they rescued Jingmi.

Since the two of them were not residents of the mountain village, they did not plan to stay here for too long after the master and disciple repeated their conversation.

The food provided by Tawara Tota is enough to support the residents of this village for a long time.

He even replenished the village's granary before leaving.

It can be said that before Chaldea and others repair the singularity, this village and even the neighboring village no longer need to worry about having enough food.

As for the other people I met in the mountain village...

Arash and the other Hassans stated that they wanted to protect the villagers of the mountain village, so without exception, none of them joined the team.

After all, in their opinion, this team has Shuul's presence and does not need their help at all.

And even the biggest enemy at present, the Lion King, can't do anything to this puppet.

So currently only Tawara Tota and Sanzo have joined.

"Haha, I never thought that Lord Xiuer actually had such experience."

Tawara Tota came forward carrying a large bag of rice and sighed heartily.

Like the young man, he was not present at the party this evening and was also curious about the legendary leader "Hassan".

"So what happened next? Who won between you and that 'Hassan'?"

Ritsuka Fujimaru looked at Shul's back with anticipation, and the latter could guess the other's expression without even looking back.

"Answer, no one wins."

"Eh?"

"Answer: I achieved my goal. The original Hassan suffered no losses, so there are no 'losers.'"

"So what exactly happened?"

"Please see the VCR for details."

As the doll said this, it handed out a "card", and Fujimaru Ritsuka took the card with a puzzled look on his face.

"This is."

"The answer is my data storage device. Connect it to the device interface and you can project the images from it."

It can be seen that Xiuer is not in a position to waste any more words. Facing Fujimaru Ritsuka's questioning, he chose the most effective method.

As for why this was not done before, it was entirely because this was also the boy's request.

It's just that Xiuer hasn't agreed to tell the story himself later.

After sending the boy away, the puppet looked at Sanzang who was standing beside him.

This monk had been following him and listening since a while ago.

"Inquiry, what do you want?"

"me?"

Sanzang was slightly stunned when Xiuer suddenly spoke to him.

"I'm fine. I'm just curious about your experience, just like Fujimaru-kun."

The latter smiled slightly.

"Understood. Please watch the VCR with Fujimaru Ritsuka."

"Oh, Lord Xiuer is really cold."

Upon hearing Xiuer's "expulsion order", Sanzang, who had been smiling, suddenly became depressed.