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Only then did Xia Yan realize that it was no coincidence that he had come here so smoothly.

miserable.

This was when he saw Siegfried lying in the ruins of a collapsed stone pillar, with a huge hole in his heart and bleeding profusely;

Not far away, she was rolling in a ball with the Alter version of Atalanta, with only a few fragments of her armor remaining, and Mordred, whose face was covered in blood and had a pale expression;

And the French peasant girl sitting on the ground next to him, her delicate face filled with fear and despair, dressed in a school uniform, looking like a high school girl, the first thought that popped into his mind was...

"...Well, not Jeanne!"

Xia Yan was slightly stunned, then realized that this high school girl was not Joan of Arc, but the object of Joan of Arc's possession, the modern French country girl Leticia.

Then, his gaze turned to the young man in a suit who was standing in a messy room, but was dressed neatly and spotlessly.

"So, you deliberately let me come here smoothly?"

"Ah, I just wanted to see who it was that interrupted a crucial step and destroyed my 'mortal body' not long ago."

Adolf gave a genial smile.

"Is it you, then?"

"probably!"

Xia Yan shrugged.

"But I don't understand. Are you so confident that you would allow a 'dangerous' factor like me to come before you at this moment?"

"This isn't your style... Um, by the way, allow me to ask again, are you really the Führer of the Third Reich?"

"It's absolutely true. I think there are quite a few elements in this spiritual base that belong to me."

Adolf said calmly:

"Although he now wears a new body, the man standing before you is undoubtedly the Führer and Chancellor of the Greater German Reich, the leader of the National Revolutionary Party, and the greatest conqueror in the history of Europe."

"But I don't remember your personal martial arts prowess being so outstanding in history, Your Excellency?"

Xia Yan glanced around at the three defeated heroes, then looked at the other side of the room at a corpse that barely resembled a human, and couldn't help but complain.

"This bastard has no so-called martial arts skills at all, cough cough——"

Hearing Xia Yan's question, Mordred, with a pale face, climbed up with the help of his sword, glared at Adolf, and after coughing for a while, shouted in an unwilling tone:

"--If, if it weren't for... this guy's spiritual base, according to that French peasant girl, contains elements of the Antichrist... and he can't be harmed by human weapons... I would have killed him long ago."

"Ah! Mordred, King Arthur's rebellious son, if I follow your words, can I also say that if there were no English Channel and no harsh climate, my Sea Lion Project would definitely be able to successfully land on your British Isles."

Adolf sneered:

"Oh, by the way, my Sea Lion Plan didn't succeed, but the Battle of Camelot you initiated successfully destroyed the entire Kingdom of Camelot. It brought the Roman Empire to its end, and Britain, which had just begun to recover, was plunged back into the chaos of war, ravaged and plundered by the Anglo-Saxons..."

As He said this, He laughed sarcastically.

"...In this respect, I'm indeed inferior to you. At least during my lifetime, the destruction I inflicted on Britain only lasted twenty years. But after the Battle of Camlann you initiated, the entire country fell into the long darkness of the Middle Ages, a thousand years in the making. This is cause for celebration, cause for celebration."

"You—wow, cough cough cough cough..."

Mordred's eyes widened with anger. He was so irritated by these irrefutable words that he flew into a rage on the spot, coughing loudly and spitting blood.

As a winner in every sense, Adolf no longer paid attention to Modred, the complete loser, and turned his attention back to Xia Yan. The smile on his face gradually became ferocious.

"Well, it's your turn next—the sick man of East Asia, the yellow monkey."

A cold and violent voice slowly rang out.

"You interrupted my original plan and forced me to use a thankless backup plan. What do you think will happen to you?"

After twisting his neck, Adolf stretched his body, took a step forward, and walked casually towards Xia Yan who was standing in front of the Holy Grail.

"For 'low-class people' like you, I have a complete set of punishment procedures ready to be used on you."

"From the JZ Camp?"

"Not only that, but also the SS secret police."

"That's truly... an honor!"

Xia Yan sighed, and suddenly took a step forward. Amid the puzzled and astonished gazes of Mordred, Atalanta, and Leticia, he took the initiative to face the devil in front of him.

"I'm not one of those historical figures who rebelled against you. No, I'm not one of your Axis powers' great figures. I'm the one who caused His Excellency the Fuhrer to harbor such hatred that he personally executed me... Doesn't that mean that, at least at this moment, in your heart, I can be equated with a certain iron-clad father?"

"No, that Georgian drunkard is more annoying to me than you are."

Adolf said grimly:

"Wow, but you're actually walking towards me now. That French peasant girl finally revealed my secret, like a student still answering questions at the end of an exam. Now that you know, you don't run away, but instead come to me and seek death?"

"They say human weapons can't hurt you... How can I know if that's true unless I try it myself?"

"In that case, why not get closer?"

In a conversation that slightly replicates a famous scene, Xia Yan and Adolf grow closer and closer to each other.

until.

The two were less than two meters apart.

A moment when we were almost face to face.

In circumstances that no one expected.

"Die."

A Walther PPK pistol suddenly appeared in Adolf's hand, and he pulled the trigger at Xia Yan who was close to him with lightning speed.

Then, seven bullets covered with black and red flames, without missing a single one, were poured onto Xia Yan.

No one could have imagined that Adolf would be so unsportsmanlike.

At least, there was Siegfried, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and it was unclear whether he could still see clearly; Mordred, who could barely stand with his sword and was still spitting blood; Atalanta, who fired a bunch of arrows with basically zero output and effect; and Letitia, a modern French high school girl, who was slumped on the ground...

...No one could have imagined that this was the devil who had previously demonstrated overwhelming combat prowess, single-handedly defeating the attacks of two Sabers and one Archer without dodging or evading, as if no one in the entire world could kill him and no weapon could harm him.

He actually suddenly pulled out a gun and used the American Iai seven-shot burst.

But Adolf had no shame at all.

On the contrary, a hint of complacency appeared faintly on His ferocious face.

After all, neither the Belial part nor the Führer of the Third Reich part of his spiritual makeup is a fool.

The former is Satan among demons, and the latter is a villain who rewrote history. His wisdom has never been limited to simple tactics and strategic planning, but he also understands despicable conspiracies and calculations.

Since he guessed that the person in front of him was most likely the culprit who had "killed" him once and caused the original plan to fail, he still allowed the other party to come to him without any hindrance. He must have been confident enough.

Considering that the attack that 'killed' him once is currently unknown.

Also, he did not sense the breath of a servant from Xia Yan.

Just put yourself in his shoes and think about it. After witnessing with your own eyes that three heroes were defeated head-on by you even though they joined forces, and learning from Mordred that you are immune to damage from human weapons, the person in front of you still dared to approach you. He must have some hidden trick up his sleeve.

This trump card gave Xia Yan confidence, and even though he knew the miserable condition of Siegfried and Mordred, he still fought close combat with him.

But similarly, the three heroes present only knew that He relied on the concept of "unkillable by human weapons" and the ability parameters of the original human body to be overwhelmingly powerful against them, but they had never personally experienced... what it would be like if He directly used weapons.

Not cold weapons such as swords.

But it is hot weapons such as firearms.

Although in close combat, He had more than once conceptually superimposed the Third Reich's weapons of war onto His fists and feet, using them to launch attacks such as: Browning heavy machine gun bullet sweeping punches, German heavy mortar elbow strikes, Bismarck battleship-style killing punches, and so on.

But that doesn't mean He can't pull out His gun and fire a round on the spot.

Currently, Danic, the only one who has truly experienced the power of "Him" using "modern martial arts", is dead.

In addition to the conceptual level of "absolute defense" that invalidates human weapons, as another part of the core of the Antichrist (pseudo), He can conceptually invalidate and tamper with all miracles, blessings, prayers, rituals and spells under the Christian system, and indiscriminately reduce the effectiveness of all miracles, blessings, prayers, rituals and spells of all non-Christian systems by half.

Why couldn't the defensive barrier that Danic created with magic block the bullets he fired?

Because the foundation of today's modern magicians almost all comes from King Solomon, and Solomon is a member of the Christian Old Testament system.

Unless it is the Five Great Magics, or special systems in certain places, all modern magic can be regarded as derivatives of the magic base created by Solomon.

He is the absolute natural enemy of this system.

Not to mention a magician like Danic, whose true level is only at the color level, even in another world line, the Demon King would also be restrained by him at the conceptual level.

If He goes to that world line, He doesn't need to do anything at all. He can reversely use the corresponding Demon Pillar among the 72 Demon Pillars, which Solomon created by devaluing and downgrading his own name 'Belial', to erode and seize control of the 'Goetia' technique.

And Goetia couldn't even stop His erosion.

Because 'Goetia' was originally a collection of seventy-two demon gods, and the sixty-eighth pillar 'Beliar' was also a part of it. Even if it completed the entire ritual, as long as it could not break away from the Christ system, it would be completely defeated by Him.

If he could transform into the complete Antichrist, the Anti-Son of God, he wouldn't even need to spend time eroding them. As long as he was in that world line, the spell called 'Goetia' would be unconditionally and forcibly controlled by him.

Unless the Magic King Solomon himself wears the Ten Commandments and starts a civil war with Him in the Christian system.

As for the mysteries of non-Christian systems, after their effectiveness has been unconditionally reduced by half, how much effect can they still have on Him?

You must know that the one-third of Belial in his spiritual base is itself one of the greatest and highest-level "mysteries". His attack, even if it is just a pistol projected by magic, the bullets fired contain his magic power and are attached with the hellfire of the Burning Valley.

Therefore, even if he only uses a Walther PPK pistol, he can kill the heroic spirit with bullets.

He chose to beat Amakusa Shiro Tokisada with his fists, and then used his fists and feet to beat Siegfried to the point of death, and beat Mordred so badly that he was unable to fight again, just to vent his anger that his plan was disrupted and he had to use a backup plan.

Therefore, after seeing the real culprit who was hindering him, he certainly wanted to use cruel means to punish him, but he did not intend to actually carry out his verbal threats.

Instead, he gave a hint of 'I won't kill you easily', making everyone subconsciously think that he would use his fists and feet to beat Xia Yan to his knees first, and then torture him to death bit by bit.

then.

It is the killer weapon of the American-style seven-shot burst at close range.

No matter what Xia Yan's trump card is, no matter why he is confident that he can fight against the heroic spirit, no matter what the attack that "killed" him once before was.

It won't make sense anymore.

Adolf laughed grimly.

And Xia Yan...also laughed.

In front of the seven bullets containing the fire of hell, which were the largest and highest-specification "mysterious" derivatives, a brilliant and dazzling golden light lit up.

The Sun Wheel Armor was activated, and the golden armor given by Karna covered Xia Yan with a protective divine light.

For an instant.

The hellfire bullets collided with the golden armor made of light.

The A-rank anti-personnel Noble Phantasm [Sun Disc, Transform into Armor] can reduce all hostile interference, including physical attacks, magic, curses, etc., to one tenth.

Even in the face of Adolf's (pseudo) concept of the Antichrist, the effectiveness of the non-Christian system was indiscriminately reduced by half, and the power of the Hellfire bullets was still offset by 50% before it penetrated the golden protective divine light.

But behind the protective divine light.

It is the Taoism of Qingyun Sect.

【True Essence Body Protection】

【Thunder Surge】

The two methods of self-defense overlapped with each other, one was a shield condensed by the Tai Chi energy, and the other was a thunder method performed by the Tai Chi energy. After the two were combined, they together blocked the hellfire bullets.

The bullet, whose power has been weakened by half by the Sun Wheel Armor, will have much power left when it collides with the two self-defense methods of the sword and thunder branches of Qingyun Taoism?

Even if it could penetrate the Sun Wheel Armor and the Golden Armor, the passive healing effect of the divine light protecting his body would still be effective in his body even if it was indiscriminately reduced by half by the Antichrist (pseudo) concept. In the worst case, it would be enough to save his life and buy time for Medea Lily to treat him.

Moreover, an inconspicuous gray-black haze quietly appeared beside Xia Yan at this moment.

"Hand the things over!"

"Alright, Master... Hey, Miss Irena, what are you doing? Wait, you can't leave..."

In a flash, a wrapped flag flew out from the other side of the gray-black haze, from the inherent barrier that had always been maintained, accompanied by the anxious voice of Medea Lily in the telepathy.

Obviously, the intelligent teammate NPC Irena seemed to have done something, and even tried to break out of the inherent barrier and come to Xia Yan.

The latter was obviously because the exit temporarily opened by the inherent barrier was not large enough, and should have been successfully blocked by Medea Lily. As for the former...

The speed of the flying flagpole seemed... a little too fast, causing Xia Yan to hold the flagpole in a very suitable position when he held it.

A very suitable point of force for thrusting forward while holding the flagpole.

【accelerate】

Xia Yan instantly understood what 'Irena' had done.