Please Call Me Cyber Ghost King

Silla was more straightforward. Seeing that something was not right, he immediately opened the teleportation array. He ignored the other companions and opened the teleportation array directly at his feet. He was obviously going to run away alone.

"Sheela!"

"You bastard!"

This scene naturally made the others dumbfounded. They all cursed, this guy Sheila is a real dog. They all wanted to hug his thigh, but in the end they were brought to death.

But Sheila didn't care about them, and let them yell and curse. At this time, let alone his companions, he even ignored his own father. Let's escape for his own life first!

"Buzz!"

A burst of purple light flashed, and Sheila disappeared in the teleportation array. She appeared again. Sheila's figure had arrived in the wilderness outside the imperial capital. He deliberately left a coordinate in the woods outside the imperial capital, and now he also sent Used.

"It's impossible to do anything. I can't do it on my own."

Silla quickly came to the conclusion that given the situation, it was better to just run away and forget about saving her father. Instead, think about how to avenge her father in the future.

"It seems we have to rely on other countries."

After all, Sheila traveled around the world and was well-informed. He quickly understood that he could not fight against the power of the empire on his own, so he had to introduce foreign enemies and find foreign enemies to fight against the empire. If one didn't work, then find more. Let's do it together.

"Don't think so much, do you think you still have a chance?"

A voice sounded behind Silla, and before Silla could react, a hand was already on his shoulder.

"Who?!"

Silla was startled, and hit him with an elbow like a conditional launch. While he traveled around the world, causing harm to people, he was also always practicing his own martial arts. He learned many martial arts from other countries, and his own strength was still somewhat limited. of.

"Bang!"

Ke Ling grabbed Silla's elbow with one hand. With a little force, he crushed Silla's elbow to pieces. He was used to fighting cyberpunks with "iron bones". This kind of casualness There are not many opportunities to crush someone to pieces with just a pinch.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Sheila screamed in pain, obviously a little unexpected. What surprised him most was that someone was guarding him here. He didn't know how the enemy guessed that he would be here.

Of course Ke Ling didn't guard here. He followed Sheila. For someone with the ability to teleport, Ke Ling had already marked Sheila immediately.

Otherwise, it would be a bit troublesome to let this guy like Sheila run around. With the [Dimensional Phalanx Shangri-La] as an imperial tool, if you really want to take the trouble to cause trouble, it would be really difficult to deal with it. This is simply an artifact for guerrilla warfare.

As a defender, with such a large territory in the empire, you never know where the opponent will cause trouble. Setting up defenses and setting up traps are empty talk. They can choose to attack in empty places.

And the leader's ability to predict the future may not be able to predict these things. After all, he cannot predict everything in detail.

The best way to deal with it is, of course, to kill this trouble directly. Ke Ling has no intention of playing guerrilla warfare with Sheila.

"Buzz!"

Sheila activated the Teigu [Dimensional Phalanx Shangri-La] without hesitation. They hadn't really fought yet, or even seen the opponent's face clearly, but he already understood one thing, that is, this enemy was not something he could defeat. of.

Just a casual pinch crushed his bones. Silla didn't dare to think that if she pinched his neck this time, he would probably die without any resistance. He was just a mortal body and didn't eat anything. No matter what kind of medicine I take, my vitality is not that strong.

If he had taken potions from the Empire Assassination Troops before, he might be able to resist. Sheila knew that some potions from the Empire Assassination Troops had quite perverted effects.

A common potion used by the empire's assassination troops. After being consumed, it will not only forcibly increase a person's individual strength, but also give people a strong self-healing ability. They must be beheaded or the heart can be killed. Most assassins are required to do so. Take.

It's just a pity that this kind of medicine brings a considerable burden to people, and it also has a strong dependence. It must be taken for a long time, otherwise the body will be weak and die.

As the son of Minister Ernest, Sheila will definitely not take this drug. He is waiting for the full version to appear.

This mode is still more suitable for the killers of the Empire's assassination force. After all, this kind of drug dependence is the best means of control. Black Eyes did not betray the Empire, and there are also factors in this regard. She is not as talented as her sister Red Eyes. Zhen, who has been extremely powerful since she was a child, took medicine.

Chitong actually didn't know this, so she rashly invited Heitong to escape with her. Heitong actually had no choice. If this problem was not solved, she would not be able to escape at all.

The teleportation array flashed with light, and Sheela forced to activate the Imperial Equipment [Dimensional Phalanx·Shangri-La] continuously, but he failed to teleport successfully because Ke Ling had already cut off his hand with a slash.

"Dang Dang Dang."

The Imperial Equipment [Dimensional Phalanx·Shangri-La] rolled to the ground, the light of the teleportation array went out, and Sheela was stunned.

The enemy's speed was so fast that he didn't even have any time to react. He didn't even see clearly, and his hand had been cut off. His pain was even delayed for a while before it was transmitted to his brain. His whole person was like Time was slowed down.

This is actually not Silla's illusion, but what really happened. Silla has been pulled into the inherent barrier by Ke Ling.

Of course, this is only a very small range of inherent enchantment, an inherent enchantment that only targets Sheila personally, like a kind of "inherent time control" that can be exerted on others.

Ke Ling slowed down the time of the "Time Barrier". Only Sheila's own speed slowed down, and everything else was not affected.

Ke Ling has not been idle these days, and he is also a person who can't take time off. These days, he has been studying "time". He has to torture the imprisoned Esdeath every day to let her release the frozen time. ability to do research.

In addition, Ke Ling also completed the installation of the magic circuit. The body of "Winter Saint" Justeza Ritzleich von Einzbern, which is the magic circuit in the center of the Great Holy Grail, The magic circuit with a diameter of one kilometer has been transformed by him a lot, and he has used it all.

It's funny to say that people's magic circuits are all grown in the body and are born with them. Ke Ling uses the magic circuit externally, just like using equipment. Anyway, the effect is about the same. Ke Ling doesn't think much about it. care.

Of course, Ke Ling can also put it into the body. After all, it has to be held in hand to make it into a weapon, so it is better to put it in the body and use it directly.

In short, after completing the installation of the magic circuit, Ke Ling did not forget the time magic of the Emiya family. He got all these things together and classified them into one category for study.

This ability similar to "withering" is the result of Ke Ling's current research.

Of course, compared to the research on making others slow down and stop, making oneself faster, the research on adjusting one's own time has made more progress.

There is no other way. After all, the ready-made "Inherent Time Control" and "Sianwistan" are all the ability to adjust one's own time. All Ke Ling has to do is to simply use the bonus of these abilities. It all adds up.

Ke Ling has already discovered that he is actually not a numerical monster. Although his basic numerical values ​​​​are extremely extraordinary for ordinary people, he is not a monster in the world.

However, with the blessing of a series of traits, skills, and equipment, he looks like a numerical monster even more than a numerical monster.

Now, with the blessing of this "time" ability, Ke Ling's speed has reached a new level, so for Ke Ling, the "instant step" before was really nothing special.

Yes, your skills are very good, and you can teleport far away in one fell swoop, just like teleporting, but so what? I can run faster than you on my legs! This is where iterative values ​​come into their own.

This can't help but remind Ke Ling of his past self. When playing a certain medieval evil simulator game, he would always like to stack up some super knights. The final stacking effect could even make several knights Defeat hundreds of thousands of people, every one of them is a medieval space warrior.

He just didn't expect that one day he would actually start to add value by himself.

Ke Ling picked up the Imperial Equipment [Dimensional Phalanx·Shangri-La], and at this time Sheila finally returned to normal. He was covering his wound in pain, looking at Ke Ling, and kept breathing.

After "time" was restored, after the wrong "time" was corrected, Sheela's body itself was affected.

However, after the time was corrected, the effect of slowing down was not as obvious as after being corrected for speeding up. Silla just felt that her heartbeat was accelerating, her energy and blood were rising, and her whole person felt like she was "on top", which made him A little uncomfortable.

"Who are you?! Why are you here?!"

Silla looked at Ke Ling and asked sternly, but after seeing Ke Ling's face, he felt a little dazed. It seemed that he had seen this face somewhere before, and he had just seen it not long ago.

"Click!"

Ke Ling was too lazy to pay attention to him and knocked him out directly. This Sheila was a pure scumbag. It was disgusting to say anything more. So he took it back with him and chopped it up. I believe the people of the imperial capital also liked to see it. There are also many children in the imperial capital. Having been harmed by this guy, Silla was known as a bully before she left the imperial capital.

At the moment of being knocked unconscious, Sheila finally thought of why this face was so familiar. Isn't this the face of the emperor statue?

When Sheila woke up again, she was already in the imperial capital, in the square in front of the Imperial Council Hall. People gathered together again. The riot was over, and the troublemakers had been killed and captured.

Those Teigu users didn't cause any disturbance in the square at all. After just a few rounds of strafing, those guys were already seriously injured, and then they were captured by a fully equipped android army.

Some of the words of the "Four Rakshasa Ghosts" of the Imperial Fist Temple are correct. After all, the Teigu user is still a mortal body. Most of the Teigu users who rely too much on the ability of the Teigu are prone to overturning.

However, among these people, there is still one who is quite special, and that is Dotya. This guy is an alchemist. Her body has undergone countless transformations and is stronger than the others. She has some technical abilities and can transform others into imaginary ones. The creature you want belongs to the same type as Dr. Fashion.

Dotya's Teigu is [Blood Draining·Extreme Speed ​​Drainage], a vampire tooth-like Teigu that is installed in the mouth and used to suck people into mummies by sucking blood. Human blood can be used for self-healing and improving one's own health. strength.

This Teigu is a growth type. Unfortunately, the owner she met was Dotya, an alchemy weirdo. Dotya, who has undergone countless transformations, obviously has some limitations on her growth. After all, the alchemy materials she used for herself were not good enough. will grow.

Sheila looked around and couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. His father, the previous "companions", and the little emperor were all being detained at this time, waiting to be sent to the guillotine.

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Glancing at his son, Ernest's numb face twitched. He didn't know what to say at the moment. Of course, there was no time for him to say anything else.

With an order, Ernest was pulled onto the guillotine again. Ernest was already numb. After all, this was his second time on stage. He thought he should die this time, right? He doesn't have another good boy who can run out and cause trouble.

That's what he said, but when he actually lay on the guillotine, Ernest also started to tremble. This feeling was too torturous.

"Crack!"

This time, nothing unexpected happened. In the cheers, Minister Ernest ended his sinful life. His son Sheela followed closely behind and went to hell with him. It happened that he had a companion on the way, Ke Ling. Still very considerate.

Sheila was beheaded and won no less cheers than Ernest. This was enough to show that this bully in the imperial capital had done many bad things, and even had a worse reputation than his father.

After all, Minister Ernest corrupted the overall situation and the foundation of the empire, while Sheila really appeared in the lives of the people in the imperial capital, and she might be spotted by Sheila when she walked on the road.

After the father and son were beheaded, several others were also beheaded, but it did not cause much reaction. These scum had done all kinds of bad things, so it was not unjust to kill them all.

It was not until the end that the little emperor was sent to the guillotine, which attracted cheers from the crowd, shouts and curses, and the little emperor was already numb, and all his illusions were shattered.

"Maybe I'm wrong. Please be kind."

The little emperor lay on the guillotine and wanted to make a speech, but before he could finish speaking, the knife had fallen directly.

"Stop talking nonsense at this time. If you have anything to say, go talk to those wronged souls. I believe they would like to hear your explanation."

Ke Ling was too lazy to listen to these "repentances". The cheers of the people of the empire would prove that none of the people on the stage died unjustly.