Final Trial of Mankind

There was a young girl with soft gray hair and gorgeous clothes. She had no obvious trauma, but her scrawny body made it obvious that she was dead.

To die of illness, or to die of weakness?

The reason why the corpse did not rot was that it was floating in the wonderful crystals, which were diamond-like gem crystals with a diameter of six or seven meters.

"Human women...why...?" Zikor watched the surroundings vigilantly, while gradually walking into the crystal, and was about to reach out his hand to the surface of the crystal.

"—don't touch her!"

Zikor couldn't help the angry male voice. For this familiar voice, Zikor turned around in surprise. It was the voice of Zaharias.

In the shadowy basement entrance stood a skinny man in a bloodied shirt.

"It was seen by you..." the man said in Zaharias' voice.

Zikor's subordinates pulled out the small knives buried in his body, but they didn't do it, and were still hesitating whether to do it.

"28:12:[-]—confirm that Zaharias is still alive... No, you guy, that face is..." Zikor moaned, staring at the thin man.

The figure of the man is the same as that of Zaharias, and the clothes he wears are also his, but his face is different. He looks like a man in his teens at most, much younger than Zaharias, but It is also somewhat similar to Zaharias.

"Ah, this... Really, if it is so badly damaged, I can only have a plastic surgery, otherwise I will be underestimated by the other party if I use this young face to do business." Touching the bloody face, The slender man smiled wryly.

The tone was undoubtedly that of Zaharias, the face that should have been blown up by Zikor recovered rejuvenatedly.

"Vampire!? No, it's a servant of blood—!"

Zikor finally realized the true identity of the other party. Zaharias was not an ordinary human being, but a blood servant who was endowed with immortality by a vampire—a suspected vampire.

"That's right, Commander Zikor, the weapons I lent you Huns were originally developed for my own use." Zaharias said, revealing the countless blades buried in his body.

Blood Servants with the same regeneration ability as vampires can use the same equipment as Huns.

However, even if his head is blown off, he can still regenerate. Zaharias's powerful resilience implies that his master is not an ordinary vampire, but a true ancestor who has accepted the immortal curse of the gods, or a vampire with comparable power. Its combat effectiveness may surpass that of Zikor and the Hun ghost soldiers under him.

"29:32:[-] - the battle with Zaharias begins. Even with the same equipment, he has no chance of winning with such a difference in numbers. Control him!"

Following Zikor's order, the subordinates dressed in black surrounded Zaharias, but Zaharias laughed happily, shaking his whole body.

"Oh, when did I say my equipment is the same as yours?"

"Cut - give it to me!"

Zikor sniped at Zaharias' head, and at the same time his subordinates swung their knives and slashed at Zaharias. It was the scorching slash wrapped in magic flames that Mu Chen had used.

But before he touched Zaharias' body, he was blocked by the transparent gem crystal.

Appearing from the void as if to protect Zaharias, was an incomparably huge bighorn sheep endowed with a diamond body. It was a beast, and the astonishing magic fluctuations shook the earth like an earthquake.

The density of the atmosphere increased and became heavier, blocking the movements of the Huns.

"The pure and infallible divine sheep!? It's the No. [-] beast!? Zaharias, don't you...!"

"Have you finally noticed?"

Looking at Zikor who was screaming in astonishment, the young Zaharias showed a ferocious smile, and the divine sheep that sowed diamond crystals roared, as if it was just a little movement of moving its muscles and bones, and the soldiers in black uniforms wiped out one by one. , the destructive power is not one-dimensional at all.

This is no longer a battle but a unilateral massacre.

"Yes, I am the Blood Servant of the Fourth Primogenitor."

Zaharias announced quietly, but no one was listening.

Zikor and his subordinates had already been wiped out in the attack of the huge kin, and only Zaharias, the six "Night Lords of Flame" and the girl's corpse remained in the basement.

"Okay... Although the order is a bit messed up, it seems that we can barely finish the work within the scope of possible corrections."

Zaharias, who canceled the summoning of the beast, walked into the sleeping No. [-], then knelt respectfully on one knee, and swore the oath with maddened brilliance in his eyes.

"Let us begin the final preparations for the 'Feast' - my lord."

022 No. [-]

Although Zaharias is the lord of that area, he himself is not a Hun ghost.

The Nilepusi area is mainly occupied by Huns. Zaharias, an outsider, can only rely on the weapons provided by him if he wants to send the Huns. But even so, the Huns still have their leader: Zikor.

The two are considered to be on equal footing in the Nilepusi area. Although the Huns are convinced of the weapons provided by Zaharias, if Zikor is dissatisfied with Zaharias, Zaharias will have a hard time. .

Recently, Zaharias led the Hun ghosts of the "Nilepusi Liberation Army" to attack the "Dynasty of Destruction" under the jurisdiction of the Second True Progenitor: the Gesas area.

The ninth prince of the second true ancestor: Ibris Bell, Gesas is his base, and he keeps his two "flame night uncles" in Gesas.

The attack was launched very suddenly. Although Ibris Bell survived by chance, the Gesas area was almost flattened by Zaharias' Liberation Army.

The report did not mention the "Yebo of Flame", but according to the investigation, Mu Chen speculated that all the bodies of the Fourth Primogenitor in the hands of the Second Primogenitor should have been packed and taken away by Zaharias.

After that... Zaharias' behavior was deemed as an act of war, and was jointly conquered by the three true ancestors of the Empire of the Night. Zikor tried to make peace, and it seemed that a large-scale conflict broke out with Zaharias conflict.

However, what Mu Chen investigated was the news of Zikor's death.

"It seems that Zaharias has already collected half of the ferrite bodies, and he will come to Agulola sooner or later."

The fighting madman of Vatora, and the three Flame Yebos he raised are also on Xiangami Island. Zaharias is considered to be the common enemy of the Empire of the Night, so he must come to Xiangami Island to make the fourth primogenitor wake up.

"You, what spell are you talking about?"

Walking on the road, Agulola heard Mu Chen's whispers after analyzing the information collected by the avatar. Today, Gucheng went to visit his younger sister who was admitted to the hospital again, so Mu Chen accompanied her.

"You don't need to care about it, but do you have anything to eat?" Mu Chen asked with a smile.

Agulola seemed to have thought of something and suddenly jumped up, his watery eyes showed a shining smile that people couldn't look directly at.

"Ice, frozen Daigo dew!"

"Ice cream... well, that's fine, anyway, it's still early for dinner, can I eat from Lulu's?" Mu Chen has long been used to Agullola's weird way of speaking with a second-grade chubby.

"Yun, I agree."

Agulola stood up excitedly, panting quickly, and Mu Chen led her to the place where Lulu's house was.

Lulu's is a chain of stores distributed all over Itokami Island.

Some products can also be bought in convenience stores, and they just happen to have one nearby, which is very convenient.

Speaking of which, after living with Aguruola for three years, I don't feel any desire or attachment in Aguruola at all, but the only exception is desserts, especially for ice cream.

Walking on the road like this, she could feel that she was very happy because of the ice cream, but just when she was about to see the sign of the ice cream shop, Agulola suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"...Agulora?"

Agulola, who was usually timid, showed obvious hostility in his eyes, and his green eyes were staring at the petite figure standing in front of him.

It was a blond girl wearing a gray protective suit, with the mark "Ⅸ" engraved on the shoulder of the protective suit.

"You are... Number Nine...!?"

"Have you kept my name in your memory, Muchen Aziz Dahaka, you deserve praise." The blond girl with the same face as Agulola called out in a high-pressure tone.

Unlike the well-behaved Agulola, he is very self-righteous.

"Why are you here alone?"

"Ask, do you want to protect No.12?"

"Well, that's true."

"why?"

"Why?" Mu Chen tilted his head to the question of No. [-], "Does this need a reason?"

"Whether it's No.12 or me or other bodies, we are weapons in essence. We are not human beings, nor demons, but summoned beasts from other worlds. This body is only temporarily holding us body."

"Ha~~Really, how do you judge humans as a benchmark?" Mu Chen sighed, and then asked.

"What do you mean? Ask for an explanation!" Number Nine stared at Mu Chen, wondering about his question.

"Is it just a human being with a human appearance? Or is it based on the drunken piece of meat standing over there." Mu Chen pointed to an ordinary person who was drunk to the point of unconsciousness and fell asleep on the ground. "I don't know how others distinguish. In my eyes, the word human is not a synonym for a race, but I admit that the other party has its own existence, that's all. For example, you, in my eyes, also You can be regarded as a human being, at least you have a distinct self. As for why you use human beings to refer to it, it is because I am also a human being. Human beings should be creatures with intelligence, wisdom, and pursuit, not to describe the collection of pieces of meat dregs of the body."

"..."

No. [-] frowned while listening to Mu Chen's explanation, maybe it was the first time she heard such a weird explanation of race.

"Agullola may be a weapon in the eyes of others, a pawn in the game of the world's high-level forces, but in my eyes, she is just like me. She stands here, exists here, and is a living intelligent life form. Of course, On this point, you also meet the standard, at least, you came to me to ask these questions on your own will."

"You, are you willing to treat us as equals?"

"That's right, that's why I'm willing to protect Agulola. Of course, it's also because I like her. What about you, do you want to come here? How about taking off the shackles on your body and coming to my side? I can assure you that even if the world collapses and the world turns upside down, I can save your life."

"..."

"Forget it, you probably have self-awareness, but it's not much different from a baby who was born not long ago. Although it has intelligence, it lacks the ability to judge. There is no need to make a decision now. Agulola and I are planning to buy ice cream. Why don't you come together!"

"I ordered you to complete the task quickly." No. [-], who was entangled in what Mu Chen said, heard the proposal, and immediately pointed to the display cabinet of Lulu's house and ordered proudly.

Agulola on the side puffed up his mouth unhappily, why did he listen to this guy's order, as if he wanted to say that, he was very angry.

"...So which one do you want to eat?"

"Give it to me what is supreme."

"Is it really good to decide based on my interests? Then choose the vanilla that tastes popular? What about Agulola?"

"A three-ball mix of grass, strawberry, condensed milk, and chocolate!"

Agulola, who was confronted with an outbreak of consciousness, ordered directly with the clerk, as expected of a regular customer.

But because of this, wait a minute, Number Nine shouted, and began to raise objections.

"Mu Chen, why is number 12 allowed to choose three times?"

"That's how the menu is set up. If you are not satisfied, you can also change it to a three-layer mix and match?"

Of course, in that case the price will be nearly tripled, but...

"Four floors."

"what?"

"If No.12 wants three goals, I will ask for four goals."

Mu Chen helplessly shook his head for No. [-] who repeated Wumou's request for inexplicable reasons.

"No, four balls or something, the menu is only up to three balls!"