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Chapter 10: Beat me up first, information

It is one of the great pleasures of life to encounter dew after a long drought, or to meet an old friend in a foreign land.

"Hey, I found a lone Hassan."

Ren didn't expect that he would meet an old acquaintance once he came to the Sixth Singularity. It was fate, so he smiled and followed him.

The sky is filled with yellow sand, the air is dry, and the sun is quite harsh.

The handsome Hassan wrapped himself tightly in the torn black robe, hunched over and hurried on the road covered with dust, but did not notice that a colleague was following him.

"Damn it, damn it..." As he got closer, he could hear her swearing a few words in a low voice as she walked, feeling a little frustrated.

Although she couldn't see her expression through the skull mask, it was not difficult to tell her mood at the moment from her complaints.

In recent times, the situation of the Assassin Order and the mountain people led by several killer leaders of the order has been deteriorating.

From being able to survive in hiding, to the situation where the villagers don't even have enough to eat.

"The abominable Knights of the Round Table, the abominable Pharaoh..."

Miss Bai Ming cursed in a low voice, feeling increasingly powerless.

At the sixth singularity, there are three forces that divide the earth.

The strongest one is undoubtedly the Lion King. She holds the Noble Phantasm Holy Spear "Lungominiad" and is at least a high-ranking god herself.

She established the Holy City of Camelot overnight, with five generals including Gawain, Lancelot, Tristan, Mordred, and Arguewen under her command, and she also created a bunch of powerful knights.

(a kind of golem).

Territory, resources, capable men, cannon fodder... there is no shortage of everything. They are the largest evil force in this singularity.

Next is the Pharaoh Ramses II.

Ra Er himself is an exceptional servant, holding the Holy Grail and summoning part of the Egyptian territory. He has the female pharaoh Nitocris and the Sphinx Legion (a kind of mythical beast) under his command.

This power is considerable, and most of the time, even the Knights of the Round Table in the Holy City will not take the initiative to provoke him.

The third party force, the Assassin Order and the Mountain People who fled from the Holy Land.

This group of people is hiding in the mountains, and is led by old men from the mountains such as Hassan the Hundred-faced Hassan, Hassan the Cursed Wrist, Hassan the Quiet, Hassan the Drunken Smoke, Hassan the Vibrator, and Hassan the Shadow.

It sounds like there are a lot of people in Hassan, and they can gather together several tables of mahjong.

However, there is no use in having too many people, almost all of them are fighting scum.

Let's not mention ordinary civilians. In the final analysis, the Hassan's are a group of assassins who are good at assassination, but now they have to give up their professional advantages and stand up to protect those civilians.

It’s not that I despise them. A triple-govern can beat five or six Hassan until they are utterly ruined and unable to take care of themselves.

In fact, out of a total of more than a dozen old people in the mountains, less than five are alive now...

Mr. Wang Ha basically doesn't care. If it weren't for the support of the great heroes Arash and Cursed Wrist, and the knights were not good at marching and fighting in the deep mountains and old forests, the people of the mountains would have been wiped out long ago.

Seeing that the building was about to collapse and he didn't even have enough to eat, Hassan was worried.

So, she decided to take a desperate risk and risk her life to make a big deal.

Originally, she succeeded, but halfway, a black-haired boy, a girl knight with a suspicious identity and a shield, and a hot-bodied Caster appeared...

Then, she threw herself into the street.

"Damn it, if it weren't for those nosy guys..."

Walking in the wind and sand, the beautiful Hassan was very unwilling and kept cursing.

To understand her mood, she almost succeeded in stealing the house without any soldiers, but in the end she was squatted in the last bush.

Anyone else in this situation would be tempted to curse, right?

"Your Excellency, have you been wronged? We are all colleagues, do you want me to help you vent your anger?"

The man's voice sounded suddenly from behind, with a hint of laziness.

who?

Baimian Hassan's delicate body tensed up instantly. She reacted very quickly and pulled out two cold daggers from her body and turned around.

Looking at the man wearing sunglasses and a windbreaker who was less than five meters away from her, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

too close.

If the other party attacked her secretly, she might already be dead.

Ren didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would definitely find it funny.

Is there any need to attack you in a sneak attack?

I just go up and punch...

"Strange...Assassin, what do you want to do by calling me to stop?"

The handsome Hassan looked at him as if he were facing a formidable enemy, with a hint of uncontrollable anger and annoyance in his voice.

Nothing else.

As an assassin, the 19th leader of the Assassination Order who inherited the name "Hassan Sabah", she was actually sneaked from behind to such a close distance without noticing...

What a shame!

Even if she was beaten by the Knights of the Round Table or chased by the Sphinx, the mythical beast under the command of the Pharaoh, she would not find it unacceptable.

But now...she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

The powerful person can accept it and is used to it, but the beautiful Hassan cannot tolerate someone sneaking up on her and attacking her, even if the other person is also an Assassin.

"It's nothing. The Knights of the Round Table are so powerful that a second-rate Assassin like me has almost no place to live here, so I want to join the Mountain People to earn a living..."

Renn took off his sunglasses, revealing his true face, and his tone was full of sincerity.

"This kind of stealth ability, a second-rate assassin? You are a second-rate assassin, then who am I? A third-rate...ah!"

Bai Mang was a little shy and resisted the urge to kill him to wash away the shame.

She remained silent and did not reply, staring at him intently.

He has short black hair, a pair of light blue pupils, and a handsome appearance. His face has Nordic features and some Oriental features...

At this time, Ren was using either the shape of the old sword or his original shape.

It is very irrational to pretend to be the King of Knights at the Sixth Singularity, or to appear as a new Knight of the Round Table.

The Lion King is now the largest evil force, and it is difficult to gain the trust of other forces by being connected with the Holy City and the Round Table.

Sure enough, the multifaceted Hassan did not recognize him, and she seemed to have no memory of the Fourth Holy Grail War in a certain world.

"Who are you? It's okay to join us, but you need to confirm your identity."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Clenching the dagger in her hand, she gritted her silver teeth and asked in a low voice.

"The following is an Assassin from the East. His name has not been recorded in the history of his occupation. His common code name is Lion (Lion, which means lion)."

Wren?

Bai Mang took a deep breath and rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Your Excellency seems to have been frustrated in your actions just now, and you have also seen my stealth skills, right? Although it is only second-rate, there is no pressure to kill you behind the scenes...

But to show my sincerity, I can help you vent your anger this time."

Seeing her hesitation, Renn smiled slightly and took the initiative to hand over the letter of nomination, with a bit of arrogance in his words.

Sure enough, this passage was full of the flavor of Versailles, and the revealing words made the handsome Hassan break his guard.

‘Show off your ‘aura blocking’, right?

I can’t do it but you can, so you’re better than me, right?’

How can you bear this?

Swish!

Murderous intent suddenly arose, Bai Mang suddenly threw his hands, and the two daggers in his hands turned into two cold lights and flew towards him, one stabbing Ren's eyes and the other stabbing his neck!

If I don’t teach you a lesson today, you, this ignorant Asian Assassin, I, the beautiful Hassan, will withdraw from the group of killers...

"Ren Cai has a bad temper..." Ren sneered, the blue space door appeared in his hand, and he took out "Original Sin".

Clang!

With murderous intent in the sky, he slashed out with his sword at will, a cold light cut through the void, sparks burst out, and the two flying knives were instantly knocked away!

Being swept by his terrifying blade-like eyes, it was as if someone had put a blade against his neck. The cold and biting feeling made Bai Mang's body tremble and his heart was horrified.

Such a fierce and domineering sword intent.

The strong evil aura and terrifying murderous intent were like the God of Death descending into the world.

'This sense of oppression is even greater than that of the Knights of the Round Table...'

In just one round, Bai Mang knew that he was no match for this person.

"'Delusion'!"

She immediately activated her Noble Phantasm, and her figure split into two, two into four, four into eight... In the blink of an eye, eighty black shadows appeared in the desert.

The black-clad gymnastics team reappears, including rickety old men, burly muscular men, children, young girls with hot bodies...men, women, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin.

Name: Delusion and Illusion

Grade:B

Type: Noble Phantasm against others (self)

distance:-

Maximum capture: 1 person

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This is a Noble Phantasm formed by Baimai using the multiple personalities he had during his lifetime as the original code.

Multiple souls exist in a single body. After she disperses her soul, she can exist in the real world as multiple followers, splitting into up to 80 people.

These individuals do not share the same consciousness with each other, but each one can act independently and has a different temperament.

To put it bluntly, there is a neurosis with multiple personalities that manifests each of his personalities.

There are 80 different-looking Hassan, all in a dark place, which looks quite oppressive.

However, food is still food.

Because every time one more clone is created, the strength of each individual will be evenly distributed, and the overall strength will remain unchanged. Therefore, this skill is not suitable for fighting Servants, but for hunting the Master.

Looking at this group of Hassan people with different shapes, Ren asked curiously:

"Well, Baimian Hassan, I would like to ask, if one of your male clones had sex with one of your female clones, would you feel comfortable?"

This is undoubtedly a profound philosophical question. There are a group of people, men, women, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin... If they go to the sea to make a movie, wouldn't it have all kinds of plots and genres?

No one had ever asked her that, and Baimian Hassan was stunned for a moment.

Even if she could, she wouldn't be able to do this...ahem.

"Dirty, go to hell!"

After reacting, she seemed to be angry and refused to answer this question, which was worth discussing and thinking about.

Swish!

Dozens or hundreds of flying knives glowing with cold metallic light shot through the air. The cold light intertwined into a web of death, blocking almost every corner, as if they were going to shoot him into a sieve!

To be honest, this move is a bit interesting. Although the power of the flying knife is not enough, it is difficult for the enemy to dodge it all.

Boom!

Lightning danced wildly, and a thunder rune appeared on the back of Ren's hand.

He waved his hand, and golden snakes danced wildly in the void. Countless thunder sparks instantly compressed and condensed, turning into blue-white high-temperature plasma spears. All the incoming flying knives were accurately hit and destroyed by the thunder spears!

"Endless Thunder" is an A-level anti-national Noble Phantasm. Its characteristic is that it can freely and flexibly control the sky thunder. It is a conceptual weapon without entity (it uses a gun as a carrier in the main world).

Precisely because it has no entity, it can be more easily controlled with flesh and blood.

This is easier than using your body to simulate the Holy Sword, the Sword of Oblivion, the Pegasus, etc.

There were thunderbolts in the clear sky, lightning and thunder, and Renne, whose body was bathed in countless thunder sparks, was as majestic as a god.

'This is too strong..."

Except for the mysterious old man from the mountain, Hassan has never seen such a powerful Assassin.

After swallowing her saliva, how could she dare to stay any longer? 80 clones ran wildly in the billowing sand and dust, escaping in all directions.

"This is a good way to escape."

Ren smiled, raised his palm filled with electric arcs and pressed it forward, "Tremble, fine girl, 'Professor Yang's Palm'!"

Boom!

There was lightning and thunder, and lightning struck down one after another. The flashing thunder seemed to be able to automatically detect the enemy. All 80 Hassan fell down with sparks crackling all over their bodies!

However, the power was well controlled, and every body was smoking and twitching on the ground.

"If you are sick, you must be treated. With a set of electrotherapy, schizophrenia can be cured for you!"

Professor Lei walked up to the main body of Bai Mian.

The skull mask on her face has been shattered by thunder. Her appearance is not bad, but her skin color is darker, her purple hair is as long as a waterfall, and she has a pair of long legs with well-proportioned muscles.

"Baimao, tell me about the situation of the mountain people."

"You've been exposed, you guy with bad intentions! Even if you kill me, you won't get any information from me!" Bai Mang glared at him fiercely, and would rather die than obey.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Really? Even if you don't tell me, I can know."

Ren's pupils gradually turned pure white, catching the fluctuations of time and space, and the time on her body immediately began to rewind.

Scenes from the past appeared before his eyes like a movie replay.

"So it turns out that after this world became a singularity, the natural resources that could barely support the local residents were quickly depleted, the oases dried up, the soil could not grow crops, and most of the flowers, plants and trees withered and withered..."

"This land seems to be cursed, becoming increasingly unsuitable for human beings... No, it is unsuitable for all life to inhabit."

"Many villagers under your rule have begun to live on a tight diet and suffer from hunger."

"...The people of the mountain cannot fight against the knights of the Holy City. They need to unite with other forces, but the Egyptian camp will not tolerate you."

"So you got anxious and decided to take a desperate risk and kidnap the female pharaoh Nitocris, in order to threaten the more powerful 'Sun King' Ramses II and join forces with the people of the mountain."

"Maybe you went out to read the almanac, or there was smoke coming from the ancestral graves, but you actually slipped into the territory of Egypt and successfully kidnapped Nitocris who was resting..."

"Then, you met... Guda, the school girl, and Leonardo da Vinci and the rest of Chaldea."

Ren's expression was very calm and he spoke out a lot of information and intelligence.

"You...you...did?"

The white-faced Hassan was shocked, his body was shaking, and his words were stuttering in fear.

"Don't look like you were ruined. I didn't do anything to you."

The silver-white pupils gradually returned to their original shape, and Ren spread his hands.

The "Eye of Deception" is already an EX-level Noble Phantasm, including clairvoyance ability, making it easy to browse someone's past.

It is possible to peek into the future, but the operation cannot be performed accurately, there may be omissions, and the revelation is usually obtained in the form of dreams (such as C flash).

Renn is not the usual carefree Mr. Jin. He is used to turning off the "Omniscient and Almighty Star" and EX Clairvoyance to waste himself to death.

Of course, he doesn't like to peek into the future. The sense of fate that everything seems to have been arranged is too strong.

Moreover, if the "Eye of Breaking Delirium" is fully activated for too long, it will gradually become very rational and lose emotion... This may also be the reason why Jin Shining frequently turns off those two treasures.

But it's a bit regretful that Renn didn't see any news about Si Dai and the other group of demon pillars chasing her this time.

"you……"

Baimian Hassan bit her lip and was a little confused. She had revealed everything about her background before she said anything.

Is it clairvoyance? Or a Noble Phantasm that can peek into memories and read minds?

She didn't understand why such a powerful and mysterious Servant appeared at this time, and it was also an Assassin class...

"I lost, let me have a good time."

The beautiful Hassan has admitted defeat. He is no match at all. What else is there to say?

"Don't worry, take a look at this first." Ren took out a small piece of damaged black cloth from his windbreaker pocket and threw it to her.

Grasping this piece of rag, the unfathomable aura of death contained on it made her tremble: "This is a corner of the black robe of the first generation..."

Looking at the surprised Bai Mang, Ren smiled calmly:

"This is the token of the first generation of the Mountain Lord. Now, can you take action with me?"

"No problem, sir."

The beautiful Hassan nodded vigorously and immediately changed from a female general who would rather die than surrender to a maid who could sleep with her at any time.

She didn't think anyone could cut off a corner of the black robe of the first Lord of the Mountain and dare to use it to order other Hassan.

This is indeed the case. When Ren and Merlin contacted each other in a dream for the first time in Fuyuki City, he asked the other party to help him get a token from Wang Ha...

Anyway, it was given by Wang Ha, so it is not considered as a false edict.

"First take a sip."

The light of the stars was released from Ren's palm, and countless star-like light rains fell on Bai Mian's body. It was like rain after a long drought, and the black wounds on her body that were struck by lightning healed quickly.

"Sir, thank you."

Bai Mang stood up immediately after thanking her with a very respectful attitude.

She didn't find it difficult to accept the fact that Ren was sneaking up on her. Since she was a friend of the First Master and probably a top assassin, it was normal for her to lose.

"Just call me Renn."

"Ren, why didn't you take out the token from the beginning?"

The beautiful Hassan glanced at him with a bit of resentment, he must have said so earlier.

Ren rolled his eyes: "I said you cooperated, but you were the one who made the first move. Who can blame you if you get beaten?"

Baimian: "..."

But I always feel... you did it on purpose, trying to find an opportunity to beat me up, Baimang Hassan thought with a little aggrieved heart.

In fact, her guess was correct.

If you don't show your muscles and skills appropriately, Hassan the Hundred-faced Hassan and Hassan the Cursed Bowl may not be obedient. Do you really think that with the imperial edict, you will be the emperor?

Renn was just holding the token, not Wang Ha himself.

No, after giving her a beating before, Hassan Baimian now knows how strong he is, and his attitude is in awe. This is not something that a token can bring.

Renn put on his sunglasses again: "Let's go and meet the Chaldeans and the two pharaohs of Egypt."


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