The villain's way to tame the protagonist

Effisand slowly floated towards the iron demon and raised his hand expressionlessly.

"What a restless child."

The demon god with iron-like light actually began to deform and twist just by the movement of her five fingers. The extremely terrifying invisible force squeezed and disintegrated outwards, trying to tear the body into pieces with the purest "force"!

"The damage rate is 17 percent, 20 percent..."

Ming Fuluo no longer wore glasses, but there was still light in her eyes. However, the seemingly bad situation did not shake her at all. She just said calmly: "The second plan is activated."

An extremely pure aura of the abyss actually rose from her body!

"Corresponding elements are collected, loaded, and applied."

Ming Furo, who was whispering in this way, became a little fuzzy for some reason, but soon became solid again. Ansher, who was holding the joystick, looked down at her and didn't say much. Instead, he controlled the mechanical angel, raised his right arm with the arm blade, and chopped down the head of Effisande, who was as small as an ant!

The dark light on the blade cut through everything. Effisand raised his head and looked at the blade that seemed to be collapsing like a mountain. He sneered and said, "Children are just children."

boom!

When the huge arm blade was about five meters above Effisand's head, it was as if it had chopped off some invisible unbreakable barrier and could not cut any more. The horrific impact caused by the arm blade being blocked was like a knife edge, directly cutting the wall of the deep pit and continuing to spread to farther places. The wall was completely cut through, causing the palace complex, which originally had only a huge pit in the center... to collapse and fall with a complete roar!

In the lower city, people on the streets stared in a daze at the highest point of the imperial capital, watching the coveted golden and magnificent splendor collapse and turn into ruins.

Not only the huge imperial palace complex was affected, but also one-third of Tianxin City's upper city area, the area closest to the imperial palace... all felt the impact.

Those who are far away are better off, at most their glass will be broken, and those who are unlucky will just have cracks in their houses. But if you are close, it is not surprising that the impact will directly blow your house apart, and it is not surprising that even the ground is destroyed.

And this was just a simple collision between the armored mechanical deus ex machina and Effisand.

Looking at the huge blade hovering above his head, unable to move forward, Effisand narrowed his eyes slightly: "You want to use this thing, come-"

The shadow of the end fell instantly.

The sharp blade somehow penetrated Effisand's impeccable force field and fell towards Effisand's head with the intention of chopping the god to death!

"Hit the target."

Ming Fuluo immediately began to report: "Death, poison, decay, have been successfully attached... More importantly, we have found a way to overcome her gravity."

Where exactly does the power of the sixth-order gods come from? What kind of strength do we need to use to fight against them?

Ming Fuluo pondered this question for a long time in the past three years, because the Gods were so powerful that they could bring about ultimate destruction with a wave of their hands and achieve supreme creation with a single thought. Who could understand their true nature and explore their mysteries?

Fortunately, in the underground library of Hydra Manor in the imperial capital, several secret books on the exploration of the divine species gave Ming Furo inspiration.

The curse of the God Seeds came from the erosion of the abyss, and its strength also came from the power bestowed by the abyss - the endless flushing of the world's origin information, which meant that as long as the God Seeds concentrated their minds on analyzing a certain type of origin information, it was equivalent to understanding the essence of that part of the world.

In the areas they control, the changes that they can bring about are the changes that the world can experience. In other words, the power of the Old Deus... is the world itself.

This is the supreme person who accompanies eternity and the abyss, and is a great authority comparable to the endless curse.

And what should we do if we want to fight against this monster whose power is equal to that of driving the world?

The answer is...no.

Ming Furo could not find this possibility. She tried everything she knew, but could not find any power that could fight against the Spiritual Gods. Only the Spiritual Gods could contend against each other. This was the only solution.

But this did not prevent Ming Fuluo from continuing to make efforts to help Anser find the power to fight against fate.

Are we going to give up if we can't fight the Old Deus? Obviously we should find a power that is second only to this.

No matter what, do your best - Ming Furo has always treated her ideals with this attitude, and now, she also uses this attitude to bring strength to Anser.

And there is only one strongest power that she can achieve and has the opportunity to create.

That is the third stage of the mechanical equipment. Because it is too absurd and the possibility of realization is almost zero, it is called [Fantasy Armament] by Anser.

The material armament of the first stage is nothing more than a "powerful individual" forged through powerful materials and alchemical techniques. Its power is given by the creator, and its limits are determined the moment it is created.

The purpose of the second stage of etheric weaponry is to strengthen the user himself, to maximize the user's control and mastery of ether, and his understanding and domination of the elements, so that he can take a further step forward in the pure output of violence.

And the three-stage utopian armament...what exactly is it utopian about?

The fantasy is that it was created based on the template of the divine spirit.

Since the power of the Old Gods comes from receiving and mastering information from the world, and receiving and understanding endless information in a certain field, thus becoming gods who can drive the world to serve them in that field, then... why can't this characteristic be applied to mechanical equipment?

If the mechanical suit could also withstand the flood of world information like the Old Deus, receive gifts from the abyss, and transform that erosion into cognition of the world and control of the rules, although it would be impossible to completely dominate a certain field like the Old Deus, but if it could achieve this effect... besides the Old Deus, who else in this world could be the opponent of this monster?

But this is impossible. Everything about the alchemical equipment was created by a transcendent being. The ether flowing in it comes from the engraved ether circuit, and the elements it can use are also given by the creator.

As a dead object that cannot think, it certainly cannot be corroded by the abyss. But because it cannot be corroded by the abyss, it cannot recognize the original information of the world, let alone understand, digest, and master it.

Therefore, this can only be a "utopian" weapon.

But Ming Fuluo... realized this dream.

If the mechanical equipment is a dead object, even if it can withstand the erosion of the abyss, it cannot be understood and used... then let this mechanical equipment become a "living thing".

A living being that possesses the ability to think, can parse out power from the countless information in the abyss, and turn that power into reality, just like the Old Deus dominating the world.

And if this can be achieved, there will no longer be any restrictions in building such a machine. There is no need to worry about the strength of the materials or the construction ideas of the entire machine... Because when the fantasy weapon, as a living thing, grabs power from the abyss, all problems become "natural."

Need an indestructible body? Then find the essence of [solidity], [stability], and even [immortality] from the abyss and add it to your body.

Need to summon pure destruction? Then look for the essence of [destruction], [destruction], [nothingness], etc., and infuse it into the muzzle and blade.

As long as the fantasy weapon, as a "living thing", can recognize and understand the countless possibilities in the abyss... then what gives it power is no longer the creator, but this world!

So, Ming Fuluo made a decision.

She was determined to become such a "living thing".

Determined to become a fantasy weapon, to become Anser's weapon itself.

Destroy your own external body, use Nidhogg, which can be decomposed into the smallest units, as the carrier of your soul, abandon the smooth and safe road to heaven, and immerse your soul... into the abyss!

The danger Ming Furo has to go through is countless times greater than that of most of the extraordinary people in the world who choose the abyss, because even if those people sink into the abyss, their souls will still remain in the most suitable bodies.

But the carrier chosen by Ming Fuluo is not a whole at all. It is so small that even a fifth-level transcendent cannot perceive it. It can only fully carry the soul when it is gathered. It is Nidhogg, who is extremely unstable.

How much erosion can she endure if she explores the abyss like this? How much of the origin can she understand? A soul that resides in such a fragile carrier... should be swallowed up the moment it touches the abyss.

If the extraordinary people walking in the abyss are like pieces of paper that will be immersed in water and will sooner or later scatter and perish, then Ming Fuluo is the tiniest scrap of paper dumped into the water, which has no way of resisting the torrent of the abyss.

That's why Anser said that she was being too promiscuous, and even Flamel might not have thought of doing such a thing.

Perhaps only Ming Fuluo can do this in this world.

Once a woman has identified her goal, she will act towards achieving it no matter the cost, sacrifice, or even whether she can do it or not.

...When the target is oneself, she is so good that it makes people...don't know how to face her.

"Aluo, tell me honestly, how long did your soul and consciousness stay in the abyss?" Anser suddenly asked.

"I don't know. In the metaphysical realm, there is no such concept as time."

Ming Fuluo closed her eyes: "I seem to have been drifting for a long time, but it also seems to be just... a moment."

"went well?"

"It didn't go well. I could feel that I failed for the first time."

"...The first time?" Anser was slightly stunned, then he quickly understood and sighed softly, "You and... Helen."

"I gave a part of my soul to Helen, and Helen was a fragment, not complete. We ignored this point... Neither she nor I was stable enough."

Ming Fuluo whispered: "Even if the carrier of the soul is successfully replaced with Nidhogg, it will still collapse when it comes into contact with the abyss."

"We are not complete."

"So now you have..."

"Helen is me, and Ming Fuluo is also me." Ming Fuluo said calmly, "You don't actually need to use two names."

Just like the "Anelisa" created by Flamel is indeed a complete Anelisa, Helen and Ming Fuluo are essentially no different, they are two identical souls. It's just that different experiences and memories have created different personalities.

"If you need it..."

The petite woman paused, then turned around, leaned on Anser's shoulder and whispered:

"In special circumstances, it's okay to call you by a different name."

"……dad."

Anser held Ming Fuluo's shoulders and said in a subtle tone: "I think I still don't know enough about you, Luo."

"Me too." Ming Fuluo smiled faintly, "It wasn't until I met you that I realized how empty and shallow my life was."

She leaned in Anser's arms and said softly but firmly: "So, I will help you defeat the fate that wants everything to go on as planned."

At this moment, extremely terrifying waves emanated from the deep pit.

“Hahahaha…hahahaha! What a great stuff! What an incredible great stuff!”

The insane laughter that was extremely crazy echoed above the ruins.

Effisandre, who was knocked to the ground by Anser's blow, floated in the air again. Her hair was disheveled and blood was dripping, but there were no wounds on her body.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find... there is a pink mark from her left shoulder to her right hip. The slash that Anser just made, which was infused with six sources of killing, caused real damage to Effisandre, and may have almost cut her in half.

Madness, arrogance, contempt... the severe blow he suffered when trying to peek into the possibility of the seventh level, as well as the suppressed power, put Effisand in this situation.

The dignified contemporary emperor... was hurt to this extent by two "little bastards" who had no inherited power.

"Is this what Flamel is making, huh? Is it because of this that he got into trouble? No... it doesn't matter, hehe... it doesn't matter. I will kill... kill this damned rebel! And then I will rape you in the largest square in the empire! This weapon is also mine!"

"Level 7... Empire... Beyond the Abyss!"

boom--!

The raging blood flames shot up into the sky, and the raging flames seemed to be venting something, and even the sky was about to be burned to ashes.

"They are all... mine!"

"..." Ming Fuluo, who was sitting in Ansel's arms, frowned, "She is really completely crazy."

She and Anser were chatting there before only because they both realized that after that blow, Effisand could no longer control his strength.

She was almost completely crazy. Now, it was not just the flames that were burning the sky, but the entire imperial city was shaking violently under the pull of her gravity, as if it had suffered a huge earthquake. If Effisandre exerted his strength seriously, the entire imperial city would be torn into pieces in a few seconds!

This is still... when her strength is suppressed.

If Effisandre was still a sixth-rank divine being, there would be no chance of winning.

After being injured, Effisandre recklessly used his strength and became extremely violent, but Anser and Ming Furo were not really just chatting for nothing.

The ex machina is also gathering its last bit of strength.

"There's not enough time..."

Anser sighed, then shouted to Ivora who was struggling to resist Efesand:

"Ivola, hold on for another ten seconds, the last ten seconds!"

"Go to hell and die!"

In Ansel's arms, Ming Furo's figure became illusory again... This time, she was even more illusory than when she appeared in front of Ivora, as if she would completely disappear if he touched her.

Ming Fuluo is a genius, but not a god.

It was a miracle among miracles that she could transform herself into the Deus Ex Machina today by reading countless secret books in the underground library of Hydra Manor during those three years. And repeatedly seeking strength from the abyss, searching for the source, and applying it to herself... had already brought her to the brink of collapse.

The current Ming Furo... is simply unable to maintain this fantasy weapon for a long time. When the deus ex machina descends here, Ming Furo's soul also enters the countdown to self-destruction.

Ming Fuluo did not tell Ansel about this... Since this silly boy has already chosen to let go for his father, once he knows this, he will definitely lose the determination to persevere.

I have said, Anser. I will give you the power to shatter fate.

Ming Fuluo knew that since Ansor, who knew the future, valued her so much, it meant that she would have unparalleled achievements in that future.

But she didn't care, because that future was not hers, nor was it what she needed.

Ideal and Anser, she will never accept the lack of either one. Because the ideal is in Anser's eyes, because Anser is her ideal.

This is Mingfrole Zeger's determination, to become the most unreasonable among all the reasonable arrangements of fate.

Become a deus ex machina just for Anser.

And... we need to find more, more crucial origins. If we want to defeat Effisandr now, we must -

"A Luo."

As Ming Fuluo murmured in her heart and her figure became more illusory, Anser suddenly spoke:

"Do you think you can lie to me a second time?"

"..."