Come and connect with me!

Bianca's expression changed a little. She recalled the experience of fighting for the Second God Key and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

“It’s a bit tricky indeed.”

"Lord Yulandel, can you please let this young lady in to talk?"

Rita said loudly in the ward.

"Well, please come in, Rita probably has some questions for you."

Bianca smiled at the dark-haired girl, who nodded somewhat flattered and quickly followed in.

She repeated the order she had received and what she had said before to Rita, and the expression of the short-haired maid lying on the hospital bed changed immediately.

"Lord Yulandel, is there any order from the Bishop in your communicator?"

"No, I've seen it several times."

"That's not right."

Rita groaned.

"The bishop has always been cautious and would never throw out all his combat power at once. He should at least let Lord Yulandel guard the core. After all, the Second God Key is about to be activated, and he won't really be unprepared."

She said to Bianca with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Can you go to the core area, Lord Yulandel?"

She paused and continued.

"Bring your weapons and armor."

Chapter 634: Death of Otto

"Commander, are you thirsty?"

"Commander, would you like to take a break?"

"Commander, would you like Ai-chan to give you a back rub?"

Wuming and Soviet Rossiya trotted towards the location indicated by Ai-chan, while pressing his head in agony.

"Ai-chan, can you calm down a little and just follow the right path?"

"receive."

The virtual image of Ai-chan made a gesture of obedience, closed her mouth obediently, and followed the two of them quietly like a ghost.

"Ai-chan, what is Otto doing?"

Wuming asked with some confusion while jogging.

"Bishop Otto destroyed the surveillance equipment, leaving a small area in a blind spot that cannot be scanned temporarily. However, according to the records in the database, there is nothing in that blind spot."

"Isn't there a teleportation device in the Destiny headquarters? Will he run there?"

Wuming always kept the teleportation device in mind. This kind of prop with an unknown landing point was the most troublesome type for all enemies. If Otto slipped away to the ends of the earth, the time cost he would have to pay would be enormous.

"That's not right, Commander. The teleportation device set up by Bishop Otto is not next to him, and it's not even in this building. Therefore, Bishop Otto cannot leave here through the teleportation device."

"Well, that's good. Then what about his soul steel equipment? I remember this guy also has a resurrection pool. He can reload the game even if he dies."

Wuming thought about it, trying to think about the various strange rumors he had heard on Earth. One of them seemed to be that there was some kind of equipment in Otto's Destiny Headquarters that could resurrect him.

"That's true, but that item is also under Ai-chan's control."

Ai-chan said with a natural look on her face.

"All the equipment at the Tianming headquarters is under Ai-chan's control, including that mainframe."

Wuming blinked and smiled slightly.

"Then it's a sure thing."

With this idea in mind, Wuming and his group took a shortcut all the way and finally, three minutes later, successfully blocked the famous Bishop of Destiny.

"Are you the thug who came here to kill me or the one who planned everything behind the scenes?"

Unlike the Bishop of Destiny who would be defeated in a second as Wuming imagined, this blond European seemed very calm. He held the Key of Mimic God and the Holy Judge of Skyfire in one hand and pointed it at everyone, while supporting his body with a civilized stick. His white coat looked disheveled due to his embarrassing running, and there was sweat on his face. He was panting slightly, and although he was still calm, he could not hide his current situation.

"I have two identities at the same time. If possible, I want to kill you with my own hands. At the same time, the plan to kill you was also made by me."

Wuming looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar man and stayed where he was, leaving him with a little possibility of becoming a clear ghost.

"Really? You are really young and promising. I have made many predictions about my future. I thought that the end of my life would end at the hands of an old friend, or maybe the successor I trained. But I never thought that it would be a stranger."

Otto looked at Wuming deeply, his tone relaxed.

"Things change all the time. Three years ago, I was still working hard every day. I never thought that three years later, I would kill the boss of Tianming with my own hands in the Tianming headquarters."

Wuming shrugged and stretched his neck.

"That's about it, Otto. We'll see each other again in the next life."

He was about to kill Otto, but Soviet Russia immediately shook his head at him.

"Remain calm, Commander. How can a commander go into battle while his soldiers are still there? Give me some confidence. I also want to play a role no less important than Helen's."

Soviet Rossiya held his hand in the air, and the temperature around him dropped rapidly. Otto glanced at it indifferently, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. Several orange energy bullets shot out at the critical moment. In this small corridor, this simulacrum of the Holy Judgment of Heavenly Fire still possessed considerable lethality.

"Ding!"

The energy bullet hit Soviet Rossiya a few inches in front of her. The high-temperature compressed energy bullet could easily melt steel and even alloys. In such a small place where there was no hiding, even an S-class Valkyrie would find it difficult to escape unscathed after being hit. This was one of the reasons why Otto chose to stop here.

"Ok?"

Otto was slightly startled, watching the energy bullet solidify in the air. This strange silver-haired woman turned the small area in front of her into a forbidden zone for life. The ultra-low temperature stayed in front of her in the form of gas, making it impossible for Void Wanzang, who simulated part of the power of the Heavenly Fire Judgment, to break through this layer of defense.

"Ouch."

He looked at Soviet Rossiya and Wuming behind her, then turned and ran.

The small corridor is suitable for guns to exert their power, but it also makes the defense surface extremely narrow. He will not be stupid enough to test the defense limit of that woman.

Wuming was also slightly stunned by Otto's shameless behavior. On the contrary, Soviet Rossiya had already learned about Otto's character from Wuming, so he was not surprised by his unwillingness to fight to the death and immediately followed him.

Otto ran away while shooting at the back, energy bullets gushing out like rain. This old man who had lived for too long was not always defeated. The long years had left him with no weaknesses. He was proficient in fighting skills, gun shooting, and even washing and cooking. With the help of the familiar environment, each of his shots could accurately hit Soviet Rossiya, but the latter's defense also surprised him. The silver-haired woman with a cold expression seemed to be able to maintain a low-temperature shield all the time, allowing the energy bullets to be defeated and extinguished before the shield.

Wuming was about to take a step forward to follow, but suddenly he stopped and looked at the alloy wall falling rapidly in front of him.

“It went better than I thought.”

A magnetic male voice came from behind Wuming.

"Your soldiers have left you, Commander."

Wuming turned his head and saw an Otto walking out from behind him. This Otto had light and powerful steps and a confident smile on his face. The difference from the first Otto was that he did not look effortless and seemed to be in perfect condition.

"Is that a fake one over there?"

"Yes, so I don't know how long I can delay it."

Otto smiled slightly, holding the mimic pistol he often used.

"But the plan to divide you was successful, and that's enough."

He looked at Wuming's confused expression and sneered.

"You shouldn't have entered my territory without sufficient preparation. Every blade of grass and every tree here was built by me at great expense. The secret passages and compartments are not new castle designs from many years ago, but fortunately they are not outdated."

"Is there anything hidden in the walls?"

Wuming said to himself in surprise.

"Yes, maybe there are more hidden things than you imagined. An ignorant and reckless man has met a wise king. You are in check!"

Otto whispered, pulling the trigger sharply.

"boom!"

The not-so-harsh gunshot made Soviet Rossiya in front stop suddenly and turn around without hesitation. When she saw the wall from afar, she immediately accelerated and rushed over, raising her leg and kicking it hard.

The metal wall made of alloy was strong enough to make a modern army feel embarrassed, but this obviously could not stop an ultra-modern ship girl. The first kick smashed a hole in the alloy wall, and the second punch tore a big hole along the hole. Through the crack on the gap, Soviet Rossiya saw that inside the wall, Bishop Otto was tightly strangled by Wuming's throat, and Wuming's palm gradually tightened.

"What kind of king did you say you were?"

There was a charred spot on Wuming's chest. He tilted his head and suddenly tightened his palms.

"Click!"

Chapter 635: Full Power Yulandel

"thump."

The body of Bishop Otto was losing temperature little by little. This man who always looked confident of victory now had a look of horror on his face, with his eyes wide open. He could not understand why there was such a tough man like Wuming in this world, who could still hold on to his neck firmly even after being shot by the Holy Judge of Skyfire for more than a dozen times at close range.

"Comrade Commander, are you alright?"

Soviet Rossiya quickly tore open the wall and ran to Wuming. Without giving him a chance to speak, he reached out and grabbed his collar tightly, pulling open his T-shirt and looking inside.

"Eh? Isn't it just the clothes that were pierced?"

The skin under the T-shirt was intact, and the simulated Heavenly Fire Judgement was not as terrifying as the original one. But even so, this inconspicuous orange energy bullet had the power to penetrate a modern tank, but it failed under Wuming's seemingly human body.

"Well, after all, I bask in the sun every day."

If he had obtained some magical system or cultivation system, Wuming could at least proudly say that his physique was obtained through hard training, but as a commander and part-time superman, he could only try to say in a proud tone that he was actually diligent in basking in the sun.

"Well done, Commander, keep working hard to bask in the sun in the future."

Soviet Rossiya smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his delicate fist and knocked on Wuming's chest.

"It's better for men to be stronger."

A small spherical aircraft slowly floated over and projected Ai-chan's cabbage head.

"Commander, Lord Rossia, is Bishop Otto finished?"

This AI whose underlying logic had been modified did not look sad at all at this moment. Under its emerald bun, its wine-red eyes stared at Otto's body without blinking, observing the Pope of the human world.

"If what he just threw out was a substitute or something similar, then the one who died should be the real person."

Wuming said this, reaching out his hand in confusion, pressing two fingers on Otto's neck, feeling his increasingly weak pulse. His throat was crushed by a huge force beyond his comprehension, and the holder of the power exerted even greater force on him on the grounds of being worried, causing Otto's neck to be almost twisted into a knot. Therefore, Otto's death was absolute.

"Well, it could be the exact opposite."

Soviet Rossiya muttered to herself softly, then turned and walked through the alloy wall. Not long after, Wuming saw the Northern Alliance ship girl carrying a person who looked exactly like Otto in one hand, and that person's fate was no different from the corpse here - his heart was frozen into an ice cube by Soviet Rossiya.

"uh-huh."

Soviet Rossiya shrugged at Wuming, who looked at the two identical Ottos and judged them by himself, especially this guy who had survived for five hundred years. He probably wouldn't die so easily.

"Ai-chan, Otto said that everything in the Destiny headquarters was designed by him, so can you pull up the overall design of Destiny?"

Otto died twice again. After getting this achievement, Wuming became more interested in where this man's fountain was hidden.

"Wait a moment, Commander."

After receiving the order, Ai-chan immediately mobilized the database, but while the data stream was still flashing in her eyes, the AI ​​issued a rapid alarm.

"A high-energy reaction has been detected... This unique Honkai energy reaction is from Yulandel!"

Wuming was slightly startled, and Helena.meta's expression outside the building also changed. She raised her head unconsciously and noticed a cluster of golden flashes in the sky, running among the clouds, and in an instant it accelerated towards the building. The bright and dazzling human figure was riding a silver horse, and the whole body was wrapped in stardust-like flames, falling straight down like a majestic meteorite fallen from the sky!

"Boom!"

The dazzling cluster of light first hit the building, and was blocked for a moment by the energy shield attached to it. Then the light source of the entire building suddenly dimmed, and the energy core was overloaded in an instant, unable to even guarantee the lighting inside the building. Then in the next moment, continuous roars rang out, and the Knight in the Clouds, with her majestic horse, single-handedly pierced through the entire building!

In the smoke, the building's built-in distress system let out a shrill scream. Several Valkyries that were closer rushed over and immediately spotted Helena.meta, who was outside the building with her ship suit fully deployed.

"rustle......"

Metal boots stepped on the Destiny headquarters building which was turning into ruins. The blonde female knight was dressed in gorgeous attire, tightly grasping her lance. The bright flames dispersed the untimely ice clouds in the sky. The sunlight gathered on her at this moment, like a believer kissing the cheek of a statue.

"I am mentally prepared to use ten years' salary to compensate for the loss."

Her pure white spear rested against the ruins, and wherever it passed, it was easily broken into finer powder like a hot knife sliding across butter.

"So even if it's a misunderstanding, I won't listen to your explanation."

Bianca pursed her lips and stared at the blue-haired girl with a very different look.

"Helena."

Helena.meta looked at Bianca with some disbelief, as if she had become a different person, and it seemed even more difficult for her to accept it.