The Puppeteer of Academy City

Jeeves turned around and fled without hesitation, and walked through the streets and alleys as if he had planned ahead, and soon left the battlefield of Sanze School.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous, I can't beat it at all..." Jeeves looked back with a look of lingering fear.

But he saw an automatic puppet behind him!

"Maintenance man? Why are you following me!" Jeeves yelled suddenly.

Behind it, the slightly bloated automatic puppet followed like a shadow.

"Because following you has the highest survival rate." The maintenance man laughed and said, "Among our group, only you are the most special."

"Oh?" Jeeves stopped and turned to look at the maintenance man in the middle of the empty road. "You mean I'm the smartest?"

"There is also this reason. So you are the one most likely to survive." The maintenance man approached slowly, "The more important point is that you are the weakest!"

Smart enough so it can find a way out, weak enough so it's easy to control.

The maintenance man's hands are like Swiss army knives, popping out all kinds of tools: "I am responsible for maintaining all of your bodies, so you can't hide from me-Jeves, you are not an automatic puppet, there is no 'suspect fluid' in your body ! You are just a robot!"

Therefore, no matter from the perspective of body strength or combat ability, Jeeves is the weakest one in the original "Iron Peak Group".

Jeeves shook his head and sighed: "Do you know why you failed? It's because you didn't count wisdom as combat power!"

The maintenance man rushed out, and it only took five seconds to dismantle a complete puppet into parts!

But Jeeves moved faster. Like a prophet, he avoided the arms of the maintenance man in advance, and took advantage of his height and arm length to reach out and hold the opponent's head.

The maintenance man didn't dodge or dodge, just rushed forward against its palm.

"It's useless!" the maintenance man yelled, "There is no 'suspected liquid', your strength is no match for mine!"

The corner of Jeeves' mouth raised a mocking arc, and it suddenly burst out with all the power of the machine, stopping the maintenance man's charge.

At the same moment, Jeeves suddenly turned sideways.

"Shoot it, sharpshooter!"

A shiny silver spear protruded from his chest, and the maintenance man looked dumbly at the sudden appearance of the spear.

The spear pierced through its body, and then stretched out another three meters before stopping.

Behind it, Lucun stood more than 40 meters away, holding the end of the "magic gun".

Mercury-like "suspect liquid" sprayed from the wounds on the front and back of its body.

"Suck...vampire..." The maintainer recognized the design idea of ​​this weapon.

The blood of silver is the source of the strength of the silver puppeteer; similarly, the "suspected liquid" is also the basis for the survival of automatic puppets!

"This is what happens when you don't have a brain..." Jeeves sighed, "If you don't follow me, you may still survive."

Whoosh!

The "Sharp Spear" retracted into Lu Cun's hand, turning into a short spear only one foot long.

The "suspected liquid" left a shining trail in the air, and quickly evaporated.

Lu Cun raised the "sharp gun" again, waved it casually a few times, and scattered large swaths of silver smoke.

Soon, the entire road was shrouded in a thin layer of smoke.

Crack, crack, crack, crack...

Jeeves walked over while applauding: "As expected of Silver Mist Mage."

It looked around: "Information Interdiction—I have set up three information nodes nearby, but now I can't receive the signal at all. Your ability is far stronger than I thought!"

But Lu Cun didn't intend to exchange greetings with it.

He asked coldly: "Why put water in the battle!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Jeeves shrugged.

"Just now, when facing Ling Xingye," Lu Cun said, "You simply paddled the whole way, and you didn't fight seriously at all! Otherwise, with your strength, you can at least block his silk attack."

Jeeves quickly said: "Then you think too highly of me and Ling Xingye too much... And I didn't expect that Yanshijia would bring your robot army into Fangcunshan. Without those robots, how could I fight?" ?”

Lu Cun snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Jeeves added: "So far, everything is according to the plan. If there is no accident, Yan Shijia will not notice my side... We can celebrate the victory in advance."

"You can indeed get rid of the suspicion because of your special nature." Lu Cun said, "But my side is in trouble. There is Baiyinyao on the top, and Lingxingye on the bottom... It's not easy to be confused, and none of them can die today. "

As he said that, he smiled helplessly: "So I must not show any flaws."

"So?" Jeeves asked with a smile.

"So I can only ask you to die honestly!" Lu Cun's eyes flashed a cold light.

Geeves immediately drew his sword and rushed out.

"Shoot it, sharpshooter!"

…

Outside Sanze School, the other three automatic puppets were stopped by Ling Xingye.

They have lost their will to fight, and they are not Ling Xingye's opponents, and the battle is almost one-sided.

But at this time, Ling Xingye noticed Hitomi Shiranui and Misaka Mikoto coming out of Misawa School.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and besides being overjoyed, Ling Xingye thought again—Both Shiranuotong and Misaka Mikoto do not have the blood of silver, and would be affected by Yanshi's curse.

So Ling Xingye suddenly became much lighter.

He also didn't dismantle the three automatic puppets. In order to prevent them from "bleeding", the sprites used fists and kicks instead.

After knocking down the enemies, tie them up with woven bundles of silk thread, just like tying hairy crabs.

The physical properties of the "flying blade" are top-notch, and hundreds of thousands of them are woven into a thread, which is an inescapable existence.

After all three puppets were tied up, Ling Xingye's battle finally came to an end.

Looking around, I found that apart from the fight between the gods in the square inch Shanhu Middle Realm, there were no more enemies around. Ling Xingye was relieved.

Tiredness flooded his heart like a tide, but he still walked towards Hitomi Shiranui with a bit of joy~www.wuxiaspot.com~Sorry, I couldn't do anything. "Ling Xingye said hoarsely.

"You have done a lot of exaggerated things." It was Misaka Mikoto who responded first.

Ling Xingye looked at her, and then at Misaka 10001 next to him: "It's great that you are all fine."

Hitomi Shiranui stepped forward and hugged him: "Stop talking. You are the one who needs to worry most, right?"

"Don't worry about me." Ling Xingye also reached out and hugged the girl into his arms, and touched her forehead, "But we have to wait a little bit, the final battle is not over yet."

"You..." Shiranui looked up and saw the mysterious "different space" in front of him.

She was about to say something when she suddenly stopped and let out a snort.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Ling Xingye smiled and let her go.

Then, he turned and walked towards the battlefield.