On How the Doctor Became Human Evil

"What a disgraceful guy, you can be stunned like this."

The light in the living room was turned on, and Chen, who was wearing a pink pajamas, came out of his room, and looked at Bai Jie, who was lying dead on the ground, with disdain.

"Sorry, Hoshiguma, I asked you to make this special trip."

[Ghost] - Hoshiguma - smiled, rearranged his deliberately messed up hair, then took off the green contact lenses and smiled: "Anyway, I can't sleep at night, but why did you let me scare you?" Xiaobai, is it because today is the Ghost Festival?"

"Well, it's a reason, thank you for your hard work, do you want to stay?"

After waving his hand, Hoshiguma said, "Forget it, I'm going to have a drink with a few people, so let's go first, and call me if there's anything urgent."

After saying that, Hoshiguma pushed open the door of the apartment and went out.

After Xingxiong left the apartment, Chen walked up to Bai Jie, dragged Bai Jie up with a hug, and threw him on his bed.

"Idiot, I've hinted at you so many times, why can't I see it? You idiot."

After saying this, Chen gently helped Bai Jie close his eyes, then lay down next to Bai Jie, hugged Bai Jie's body tightly with both hands, and then turned off the light with his tail.

"Just sleep with me tonight, Bai Jie."

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The next day, in the Longmen Guards Bureau.

"I saw a ghost, I really saw a ghost!" Bai Jie said to G with a terrified expression, "Last night, at my house, just as I was going to sleep, a ghost appeared and floated above my head. The green eyes are super frightening!"

"Don't be kidding, old Bai. You have Boss Chen in charge of your house. How dare the ghost go there? I guess that ghost will be chopped off by Boss Chen as soon as he comes out. —— Ah, good morning, Boss Chen!"

"Fuck! Boss Chen!"

Hearing what G said, Bai Jie immediately turned around and saluted Chen who came over, but, I don't know if it was an illusion——

(How do you feel that Boss Chen is in a good mood today?)

Everyone in the Longmen Guard Bureau looked at the cheerful Chen, and couldn't help but have such an idea at the same time.

By the way, after that, because of Bai Jie's vigorous publicity, the legend of "Green-Eyed Ghost" spread in Longmen, and even evolved to the point where it sells its peripherals every year during the Ghost Festival.

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ps: I just found out today that yesterday was the Ghost Festival, so I rushed out this chapter in a hurry. In the future, this kind of holiday specials will basically be candy—I don’t know if it counts as candy, and many people say that I the sugar is not sweet enough

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Chapter 130 30. The King of Stupid Hair: Lan-si-lo-te-!

Just when the King of Conquerors unfolded his ace treasure and dragged Diarmuid into the inherent barrier, Artoria, who was in another subspace, also ushered in his opponent.

"AAAArrrrr!"

A deep cry sounded in the space, which sounded like the groaning of the dead in the dark underground.

Artoria, who had been targeted more than once by him, couldn't have misheard this voice

"RUAAAAAAAA!!!"

Almost at the same time as the voice wanted to cut, the steel storm created by modern technology hit Artoria like a real storm, and in Artoria's vision, the maddened black knight was holding A heavy machine gun stood not far away.

Subconsciously turned over to avoid the steel storm that was strafing at high speed, Artoria hurriedly put on her silver armor, and ran wildly in the subspace.

Seeing that Artoria dodged his own fire, Berserker directly threw away the heavy machine gun in his hand that had run out of bullets, and took out two submachine guns instead, and the flame of red lotus bloomed again in the dark subspace.

Under the light of the muzzle of the gun, Berserker's black shadow stretched into a strange shape, stretching his teeth and claws on the wall of the basement, as if a projection of a great existence on the earth, and the blooming red lotus flames instantly brought A metal storm that tore apart everything approached Arturia.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Everything held by Berserker will become his treasure, so the submachine guns in his hands at this moment are all treasure-level, and the ammunition fired by the treasure is no longer a toy that is invalid for the servant. , You will lose your mobility on the spot!

The so-called heroic spirits are mostly existences that have left their reputations in past history and mythology. However, in other words, the main weapons of heroic spirits are basically cold weapons. The kind of Gilgamesh is completely a special case among special cases. The weapons of the heroic spirits are swords, guns, axes and bows.

And when these heroic spirits who are good at using cold weapons and galloping around in the era of cold weapons face modern hot weapons, which are still hot weapons turned into Noble Phantasms, there is naturally only one result——

"It's completely suppressed, Saber."

Bai Jie, who was hiding in another phase, looked at Arturia who was in a hard fight, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, while in his arms, Chen patted his head angrily.

"Only you can come up with such a bullying strategy."

"The times have changed. Who would use cold weapons in modern times? You'll be shot into a sieve before you rush in front of you."

"Oh? Are you serious?" Chen put his hand on Chi Xiao's waist with a kind face, "Did you forget that even Faust's snipers were all shot down by me?"

Looking at his wife's eager expression, Bai Jie showed the aura that a man and a husband should have without hesitation——

"My wife, you are naturally an exception. How could mere ammunition hit you?"

The ultimate confession!Simply to outrageous!

Obviously, he was still saying that people who play cold weapons are idiots, but when his wife said it, he immediately defected from the cult of hot weapons to the cult of cold weapons.

Putting down his hands in satisfaction, Chen lay back in Bai Jie's arms and asked, "And then? Don't tell me your strategy is to divide the battlefield and defeat each one."

"My wife, do you think I look like such a bad person? Look at my innocent eyes and innocent face."

"Come on, anyone who believes that you are a harmless person will be tricked by you in the end." Chen slapped Bai Jie's face mercilessly.

Innocence?simple and naive?Harmless to humans and animals?Just Bai Jie?Chen was the first to express disbelief.

Back when Bai Jie was Wei Yanwu's secretary, Chen Ke watched him fool everyone into imbeciles during the meeting with Victoria, and stupidly signed a series of contracts that were beneficial to Longmen in one direction.

If he believed in Bai Jie, he would happily count the money for him after being sold.

"Ahaha, it's really my wife who understands me. Of course there are follow-up plans, but we have to wait until the outcome of these two battles is decided." Bai Jie said with a faint smile, "Everything is in my hands." During the calculation, please follow the script I planned and play a good show for me, everyone."

"Is it interesting to talk like this? Do you know that your tone is awkward?"

"My lord, I was wrong!" Bai Jie hesitated.

"Speaking of which, where did you find that black knight? I heard from Laplande and Texas that he escaped."

"He, I asked Xilin to bring it." Hearing Chen's question, Bai Jie stroked her hair and explained, "After all, it is easy to cause unnecessary incidents if you leave it alone, so I asked Xilin to bring it during the day. Lin brought him back as Saber's opponent."

According to Kenneth, Berserker seems to show an extraordinary attachment to Saber, since he wants to fight Saber, then Bai Jie will satisfy him, give the two of you a separate space, fight well, fight until the end of time No problem.

"So, I'm a good person who likes the beauty of adults." Bai Jie sighed.

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"Chong--!"

The sword of the vowed victory wrapped in the wind king's barrier struck the black knight's body, and there was a real sense of concentration in the palm of his hand, but Arturia's face was still not relaxed, but more dignified.

(No, this sword is too shallow!)

Because of Berserker's indiscriminate shooting, the entire subspace has long been destroyed and riddled with holes. If it weren't for Sirin's support from the outside world, this place would have collapsed long ago.

And in this space without any obstructions, Artoria fought back the damage from the bullet in her waist, forcibly broke through the barrage of Berserker, and swung the first sword of counterattack.

But the result was the same as before. When he was about to be hit by the sword, Berserker seemed to know the length of the blade, and missed the sword by a slight margin. In the end, it was just a scratch on the armor by the blade. Not even a wound.

"In that case, let's strike again!"

Artoria raised her sword high in a slashing posture, locked her vision on the top of Berserker's defenseless head, and bet victory on the next frontal slash.

The posture, speed, and timing were all perfect. It was a blow worthy of the name of the sword-wielding hero, and it was enough to make people believe that the winner had been determined. But it was precisely because of this that Artoria was not serious about her own blade. Surprised to cut it off completely.

Berserker dropped the machine gun, caught the Wind King's barrier blade with his bare hands in front of his eyes.

This scene is unbelievable on all levels, not only because he responded to Arturia's killing pursuit with an impossible posture, but also because the invisible trajectory of the wind king's enchantment is impossible to see through .

However, Berserker blocked Artoria's attack with his bare hands, as if he knew everything about her weapon from shape to length.

"who are you!?"

Artoria asked.

Being able to accurately determine the length of the Sword of Oath of Victory meant that he was clearly familiar with the Sword of Victory of Oath protected by the Wind King barrier. In other words, it meant that he knew himself before he became a heroic spirit.

The more you stare at the black mist, the more blurred the details of the armor. This means that Berserker is surrounded by an illusionary guardian similar to the Wind King Barrier, making it absolutely impossible for people to see the true face of his heroic spirit, but Artoria has to be sure at this time that he has no There is no doubt that it is a certain knight who I know.

The knight who can know the sword of the vowed victory is definitely someone he knows well!

"Since you recognize me as the King of Britain—Artoria Pendragon—and challenge me, you should report your origin out of the honor of a knight! Concealing your identity to challenge is like plotting!"

"Is the identity of Berserker? I can tell you this, Saber." Bai Jie's voice suddenly sounded in the subspace, "I believe you will never forget his name, no matter what he does Said to be the chief culprit that led to the destruction of the Knights of the Round Table."

"...Could it be that Berserker is..." Arturia already had the answer in her heart, but she was unwilling to believe that he would appear in such a crazy manner. He is a member of the glorious Knights of the Round Table The strongest knight!

"That's right, he is the culprit who had an affair with your queen Guinevere and brought Camelot from prosperity to decline, the strongest knight of the Knights of the Round Table - Knight of the Lake Lancelot. "

As Bai Jie's voice fell, the helmet on Berserker's face turned into pure magic power and dissipated, and the face under that mask was exactly what Arturia would never forget!

"Lancelot!"

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ps: I don’t know why, but the first card I draw every day can always produce good products. I got up two days ago, and the first time I got up, I got Charmander and Little Sheep respectively. Today, I got up and got the first truth...then Here comes the question, when will my energy angel arrive?

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Chapter 131 31. Thank you for your dedicated performance, saber

In the dilapidated subspace, the black mist that covered the whole body of the black knight swirled and began to shrink, and the pitch-black armor that had been hidden until now finally revealed its true colors.

It is the perfect armor that is neither gorgeous nor vulgar, but can combine functional beauty with gorgeousness.

The craftsmen tried their best to cast it meticulously, making it look mighty and sophisticated. Even the countless scars on it have become carvings to show their illustrious military exploits, adding a brave demeanor to it, which all knights can't help but envy Ideal battle attire.

Artoria knew this armor because she had galloped on the battlefield side by side with the owner of this armor. He was her most trusted knight and the strongest knight under her command.

And after the black knight revealed his face, Artoria's heart finally completely collapsed.

Lancelot.

A member of the Knights of the Round Table, enjoying the reputation of "Knights of the Lake", the strongest knight under King Arthur!

He should have been summoned as a noble and ideal knight in the class of Saber, but now he stood in front of Arturia as a Berserker.

"Crack..."

Lancelot put his hand on the hilt at his waist, and slowly pulled out his own treasure.

It wasn't something he snatched, nor was it the trash he picked up, but the real Noble Phantasm held by him, the Heroic Spirit Lancelot.

Similar in design to the Sword of Oath of Victory, it is engraved with elven characters that have been forged by inhuman hands, and the reflection of the sharp blade is like a shining lake.

That is the sword of infinity that will never be destroyed by any blow—【Undestroyed Lake Light】.

"Arthur———————!!!!"

Lancelot, who pulled out his sword blade and revealed his true face, let out a roar. The endless resentment was conveyed to Artoria's heart through the roar, and it hit her heart like a heavy hammer, smashing her broken body into pieces. The mind is completely crushed to pieces.

Boom-!

In the subspace, a depression suddenly appeared in the space barrier under Lancelot's feet, and Lancelot, who was standing there, rushed towards Artoria at a speed comparable to teleportation. The lake light cut towards her head like the radiance of the cold moon.

boom--!

Arturia was violently whipped away like a ball. Although she raised the sword of the vowed victory to defend at the critical moment, it was impossible for her to make an effective defense because she had lost all fighting spirit in her heart.

He fell heavily on the wall of the subspace, and before Artoria stood up, Lancelot had already come to her again.

"Boom--!"

Lancelot poured all his strength into Artoria's abdomen with his right fist, forcibly smashing her silver armor, and then flew up again, shooting himself like a long-range shot in a football match. The former boss was kicked and flew to the other side.

"Cough...cough cough!"

Coughing up a mouthful of blood violently, Artoria raised her head and looked at Lancelot with difficulty. The head injured by the impact had already begun to bleed, and her field of vision was constantly occupied by red. She suffered varying degrees of damage all over her body.

"Lancelot...my friend...do you hate me that much?" Artoria murmured desperately.

"Boom--!"