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And Steve's own six-dimensional is like this: [Muscle Strength] E, [Durability] E, [Agility] E, [Magic Power] E, [Luck] EX, [Noble Phantasm]—

Faced with such an extreme six-dimensionality, Steve remained silent.

First of all, I am not a hero, so it can be explained that I can't detect the treasure.But other than that, only luck is EX, and everything else is E. What is the situation, killing so many heroic spirits by yourself can only be regarded as E?

[Lake of No Regrets] Because it is related to the Noble Phantasm itself, the promotion is actually the fifth dimension, but because luck is EX, it can only be regarded as the fourth dimension.And the durability in this four-dimensional is meaningless, because Steve's durability can be replenished infinitely as long as he eats, which is three-dimensional to put it bluntly. It can be regarded as a two-dimensional increase...

In this way, isn't the price/performance ratio of using this treasure too low?

·

Just when Steve was not sure whether to use this treasure or not, the sound of roaring locomotives was approaching, and the roof of the leading off-road vehicle suddenly turned on double rows of eight bright xenon lamps, directly hitting the scene in history. Steve's face.For a moment, the square man felt that his eyes were blank, and then there was the sound of gunshots like New Year's Eve.

Accompanied by the gunshots, there were various noises of bullets flying randomly and hitting unknown objects. Among them, the only ones that could be clearly distinguished were the shattering sound of hitting the glass, the golden sound of hitting the metal, and the sound of hitting the metal. Muffled farts on the dirt.

The random guns crackled for a while and then stopped, because soon, few people in front of them could still shoot.

Steve rubbed his eyes to recover his vision, and before his eyes were locomotives lying on the ground in disorder and their half-dead or dead drivers.The costumes of these people are obviously speeding gangsters. If they are magicians, Steve will definitely not believe it.Regardless of whether the magicians he has seen are afraid of death or not, they are definitely more life-threatening than the other. These cannon fodder cannot be participants in this Holy Grail War.

Seven of the eight headlights that almost blinded him were also knocked out, and the only remaining one was still smoking, and it was estimated to be dying soon. There were also several bullet holes in the windshield of the off-road vehicle.

And all this was caused by the humble green torch stuck at Steve's feet.

Seeing that these people not only failed to dismount, but also smashed their own faces, Steve, who wanted to teach them a lesson, suddenly felt a little funny, and the thought of revenge in his heart faded a lot.

Although he held a sword in his hand, he looked at the remnant soldiers in this place, but he didn't have any interest in chasing and killing them.

At this moment, the door of the leading jeep opened.

Steve squinted his eyes and saw a tall man coming out of the car. Because of the strong light of the xenon lamp, under the backlighting state, he could only see that this man came out of the car carrying a weapon.His walking posture is a little deformed, and he seems to have suffered a little injury, probably caused by the bullet that was bounced into the car just now.

Since the opponent came out with a weapon, the cube man naturally assumed a fighting posture.

But the opponent didn't immediately attack him, because he just got out of the car, and saw another person hugging his leg and crying: "Boss! Boss! You can't go! He's a monster!"

"Get out!" The tall man kicked the opponent away, "If you are afraid of death, don't join the Hammerheads!"

The man was kicked so hard that he turned over twice before stopping his body in the posture of a dog chewing mud, but he still wailed: "Boss! But you can't die! What should we do if you die?!"

"You know what a fart!" The big man standing in the backlight still shouted angrily.However, after shouting angrily, his expression seemed to be relaxed, and then he said in a relatively calm tone: "Remember to tell the brothers behind that this time, even if you step on my corpse, you will win."

"But, boss..."

"roll!"

"Yes!"

Glancing at the figure that was crawling and running away, Steve was a little puzzled.

He originally didn't intend to reason with these guys, but the confusion in his heart was a bit unpleasant.So the cube man asked, "Are you NPCs?"

"NPC?" The man didn't seem to expect that Steve would take the initiative to talk to him. After a slight pause, he nodded, "Yeah, that's what you people call us!"

"Then why are you attacking me? Have I offended you?" Steve dragged his chin. After knowing the setting of "the world has rules", he began to think about whether he violated some rules to be like this of.

The man was silent for a while and said, "Probably not!"

"Huh? Then why are you doing this?" Steve was a little dumbfounded.

Probably realizing that Steve would not attack himself until he figured this out, the man stuck the knife in his hand on the ground, then took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it: "I don't know What is that guy's reason, but the reason why I would do this is probably because it doesn't make sense!"

"Huh?" Steve felt less and less able to understand what he was saying.

Breathing out a smoke ring in the backlight, the man laughed while holding the cigarette: "You should know! This world, this stage is built for you. And we know this too, at least my brothers and I know it of."

"Well, then what?"

"And then?" The man's laughter was arrogant, but there was a hint of sourness, "What a self-centered reaction! Also, for you, this is a matter of course. You are destined to be the protagonists of this world, and We are just supporting roles, no, maybe they are not even considered supporting roles, we are just setting creatures who eat and wait to die, and after your great ambition is completed, we can all be cleaned up, all of which are taken for granted by you.”

"..."

"Yeah, it must be taken for granted. Because you are the protagonists, and we are just supporting roles, we are meaningless from life to death. How this world is, you few people have the final say, and we are nothing, we Meaningless."

"..."

"What? Stop talking?"

"You're right," Steve replied.

"Hahahahahahaha! That's right?" The man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "The protagonist? You, is this the only reaction?"

Chapter 547 Flame of War [V]

"Oh!"

Matou Shinji smashed the binoculars into pieces angrily, he turned around and yelled at Rider, "What you're looking for are rotten fish and rotten shrimps! It's useless at all!"

At this moment, the female captain is sitting on the edge of the roof of a high-rise building. If she goes a little further, she will fall directly from a building more than 100 meters high.In such a icy night wind, she still held the goblet and elegantly poured the red wine into her red lips.After making an extremely intoxicated expression, she lazily glanced at her Master: "Boy, don't be so scared!"

"Who! Who's scared?!" Shen Er shouted angrily while clenching his fists.

"If you're not afraid, change your pants first. Although the air here is good, don't let your virgin smell disturb my wine."

Matou Shinji was taken aback by the other party's words, and only then did he realize how embarrassed he was.He didn't dare to say a word at the moment, turned around and ran towards the entrance of the rooftop with his legs crossed.Looking at his funny back, the female captain smiled helplessly, but when her eyes turned to the burning park, the smile disappeared completely, leaving only seriousness and sternness.

To be honest, Rider really didn't expect this group of people to really deal with each other just like that, after all, the strength shown by the opponent at the beginning was no longer an ordinary heroic spirit.And the results so far, not only are not useless as Shen Er complained, on the contrary, being able to test the opponent's bottom line so deep is already a very rich result.

But such a rich result brought about the same huge pressure.

Especially when she witnessed the opponent's sword that was enough to slash from the British mainland to the European continent, her naval guns were really nothing in comparison, so she didn't blame Shen Er for peeing his pants in fright.However, this made the female captain a little doubt whether this person is the hero she thought. If he had such force back then, Britain shouldn't just live outside the European continent.

Hmm... Now this is not important, the important thing is to see if the NPCs can work harder.

So she jumped down from the railing on the edge of the roof, picked up the mobile phone that Shen Er dropped, it was an emergency mobile phone, and there was only one number, and she skillfully pressed that number.

"Hello..." A tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You guys did a great job!" Rider was not Shinji, she affirmed the results of the other party's actions immediately after coming up.

"Oh, thank you for the compliment." The other party seemed to cheer up and replied politely.

Glancing at the burning park, Rider asked, "How is your situation now?"

"..." The other party was silent for a while, and then laughed at himself, "The situation is a bit bad. If Mooncell doesn't carry out system-level repairs, it is estimated that the first level may be a dead city in the future. You people are really amazing. !"

The female captain didn't want to accept this kind of recognition from her opponent, she just smiled subconsciously, and replied noncommittally: "You guys are doing pretty well too! Those arrogant magicians are really blind to look down on you It's clear. I'm very happy that you guys are doing your best!"

"Oh, don't be sentimental, I didn't do this to please you."

"Then... what are you doing it for?" Hearing the other party's stubborn speech, the female captain smiled even more, and then suddenly made a panicked expression: "Ah, is it for my kid's backyard flower? Well, if you If I can kill the other party directly, I can't let the kid sacrifice..."

"Vulgar women... I really don't know why you guys were chosen." After finishing speaking, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Rider was still smiling, and she directly crushed the phone, because it probably wouldn't be useful anymore.

Of course she knew what these people were for.

As a pirate captain, she knows very well that the average life of most pirates is only about 8 months, and more than half of them will die in the first battle.This kind of high-risk occupation, only money is not enough to make people work hard for it, because after all, there are only a few people who can overcome the fear of death only by relying on money.But if you want to have a combat-capable pirate group, you can't just rely on those orphans and slaves. You must have young and strong fresh blood to constantly fill in.

If you want to attract these young people to join, the most important point is to recognize the survival value of the other party. Only in this way, the other party will work hard for you wholeheartedly.

Thinking of this, she looked up at the sky, and the golden giant wheel was running quietly.

Yes!

In this war, even the NPCs who are not qualified to compete, why don't they want to use their own way to leave their mark on the giant wheel hanging high above the zenith?Even if it is only for a moment, even if it is touched, it is enough to wipe them out.And what I need is to provide them with this opportunity, and this reason is enough.

What a fair and perfect deal this is. Unfortunately, it seems that most of the heroic spirits don't understand, otherwise this war might be more enjoyable.

Heh, Heroic Spirit?Who knows!

Maybe they're just a bunch of rotten people indulging in their own dreams.

The female captain smiled and shook her head. When she turned her head, she found that Shen Er was standing at the entrance of the rooftop with her buttocks clutched, looking at herself in horror.

Seeing his expression, Rider was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Ah! Master, did you hear what you just said..."

But before she finished speaking, Shen Er raised his right hand directly, and the red Command Seal lit up: "Rider! I give you an order with the Command Seal! Don't sell my chrysanthemum!"

Facing the hysterical Matou Shinji, Rider shook his head helplessly: "Tsk tsk tsk, have you overplayed it?"

·

Central Park, or that place.

At this time, thousands of locomotives were parked in the park that had been bombed beyond recognition. The headlights of the locomotives illuminated the entire area. When the first floor was completely dark, this place was already the brightest place on the ground.

In the very center of the locomotive formation, Steve was confronting the leader of the Hammerhead gang.

Steve didn't take the initiative to kill the opponent, he was a little hesitant, and he also knew that it was not like him to be hesitant.

He is not afraid of the opponent's exaggerated-looking knives, nor is he afraid of the thousands of speeding gangs that surround him. According to himself in the past, the opponent is only a few thousand people. It's not that I haven't done it, since the other party thinks so, it's good to help the other party.But I don't know why, but this time I don't want to do anything.

Steve hesitated in his heart, and Steve was also a little dazed in his heart. He didn't quite understand where his sense of resistance came from.

At this moment, Kishua's voice unexpectedly woke him up from next to his ears: "Take a chance and retreat! This battle is meaningless."

Chapter 548 Flames of War [[-]]

Is this fight pointless?

At least from a strategic point of view, it really doesn't make any sense.Killing these NPCs is of no use to their targets, and has no benefit other than wasting stamina and energy.

Just as these people themselves said, their existence itself is meaningless.

All this they do is nothing but frivolous behavior, because they can neither beat themselves nor understand the meaning of their lives from it.

Steve let go of the sword in his hand. It is not difficult for him to break through and retreat now. Don't pay attention to these people. The most important thing is to find the instigator.But after half a minute of hesitation, he clenched his sword again.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, that's my reaction. Why, aren't you satisfied?" He raised the magic sword in his hand, "Or would you be more satisfied if you use it to chop off your head?"

"It's time to retreat, there's no point in entangled with them..." Kishua probably thought Steve didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again.

So Steve replied impatiently: "Shut up, old man, I decide my own affairs."

"..." Kishua was silent for a moment, "That's up to you."

Then disconnected.

·

"Are you having a conflict with your companion?" The leader of the Hammerhead Gang, that is, this tough man named Ralph smiled.

"Yeah, he is a guy who likes to say 'no point' like you, so I hope I retreat! After all, I want to retreat, and you can't stop me, can you!" Steve shook his sword .

Ralph glanced at Steve's sword, his face was calm, but not good-looking: "Maybe! But you don't want to go, do you?"

"Well, I'm going to kill you all here." Steve raised the tip of his sword and said solemnly.

Faced with Steve's attitude, Ralph reached out and pulled out the long knife he had stuck in the ground, but this guy's attitude made people feel a little weird.

"I thought you would be a bit human, but I never expected to meet this kind of opponent..."

"No," Steve replied flatly, "I'm just doing what you want."

"..." Seeing Steve declaring so, Ralph clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

"Since you feel that your life is meaningless, and since you also think that I am meaningful, then I will share some of my meaning with you." Steve raised his sword flatly, "You can ask someone to help you." If you set up a tombstone, it means that you died under the hands of 'Steve', then your completely meaningless life has some meaning!"

Ralph was startled by these words, and then he started laughing, laughing maniacally, and laughing up to the sky.

The laughter was especially harsh amidst the crackling of the flames, but Steve didn't stop him, just watched the other party go crazy quietly.

"Good, good, good."

Tired of laughing, Ralph nodded continuously, "Then I don't need to say anything more, brothers, go!"

After speaking, he rushed forward with a knife in his hand.

Of course, there was no suspense in the result. Steve chopped Ralph to the ground with a knife in his hand, and he cut it in half, separating the upper and lower body directly.Steve noticed that when he died, there was a trace of surprise and doubt on his face, but it was impossible to ask him where the surprise and doubt came from.

Because of the death of the boss, these speeding gangs seemed to have become crazy, and they rushed towards Steve waving strange weapons desperately.

Of course, Cube Man will not be polite to these people.

Even with the blessing of [Lake of No Regrets], the attribute is only D, but it is easy to solve these ordinary people who are only relatively strong.And Cube Man won't get tired, he's like a machine that won't get tired, chopping down the speeding gangsters one by one like mowing grass.

Ten minutes later, dead bodies were everywhere.

Steve doesn't feel tired, but it's really troublesome to kill these people one by one. It's really tiresome to repeat mechanical operations if there is no lofty goal.

But just as he chopped off a tattooed bald head again, that bald head hit the face of the Mohawk behind him.

Mohawk was startled when his head was hit, but suddenly, the fearlessness and madness on his face disappeared, and he stared blankly at Steve.