This gave Shajin an even greater headache. He subconsciously thought that all the heroic spirits were like his own Hanunu, and were historical celebrities of Pinocchio, but he simply couldn't recognize who was who.

"Roar--!!!"

In the sky, Old Emperor Ao, the embodiment of capital, let out a roar that shook the air, and a long whip made of countless flesh and blood slammed heavily to the ground.

The gun-wielding dog brother threw the spear in his hand for countless times. The red spear turned into a rainstorm of arrows in the air, but it did not produce much useful effect except splashing blood foam on the flesh mountain of old Emperor Ao.

"Trouble!" Cu Chulainn landed on the roof nearby, feeling a terrible headache.

This damn thing is a bit unlucky for him, and the reason is really laughable.

——It is not a human.

Because it is not a human, it has no heart.

Because there is no heart, the Noble Phantasm Piercing Death Thorn Spear is useless!

The effect of releasing Cu Chulainn's Noble Phantasm is that "the opponent's heart is pierced", and this result will appear and be determined before the cause "throwing the Noble Phantasm". I never thought that the way to break his own killer move would be so simple - just make himself heartless!

The conflicts caused by the venue rules directly made Gou Ge depressed to death. Every time he wanted to do something, there would be an annoying voice like a system prompt echoing in his mind -

Aglaya: Judgment: Skill release failed, target cannot be selected

To be honest, it was a very pleasant female voice, and under different circumstances he wouldn't mind chatting with the owner of the voice.

But now, Brother Gou can only curse: "Damn it!"

Chapter 452: Mikhail: He slandered me! He slandered me!

Compared to the depressed Dog Brother, Xing was extremely excited and happy at this time.

The girl held the baseball bat in one hand and raised the flame spear in the other, and rushed up along the flesh mountain of old Odi. Using a flesh tentacle as a medium, she avoided the blood-red rays shot out from the surrounding eyeballs and jumped to the top of its head - if that could be considered a head.

"Explode! Your! Gold! Coins!"

puff!

The flaming spear pierced deeply into a huge eyeball beneath him.

Although he didn't actually hear anything, Xing automatically made up a sentence in his mind: Pinocchio's equity +0.01%.

"Master, be careful!!!"

Artoria pounced over, carrying Xing's body and barely avoiding a tentacle that swept across, and the two of them crashed into the wall of a tall building in front of them.

Throwing the star onto the balcony next to her, Altria bent her legs, used the vertical wall for leverage, and rushed towards Old Odi again.

"This Berserker is very dangerous! Master, please do not act rashly!"

Berserker, the class of the Heroic Spirit summoned by Old Emperor Odi.

If you think about it carefully, it is quite consistent. The huge destructive power brought about by capital's short-sightedness, reckless action and endless expansion of greed is really consistent with the characteristics of Berserker.

Seeing Artoria approaching, the giant mountain of flesh and blood floating in the air squirmed and opened its huge bloody mouth.

Seeing the huge mouth full of sharp teeth and countless human-shaped pieces of flesh wailing and struggling as they were being swallowed, Artoria felt so nauseous that she almost vomited on the spot.

In order to allow the heroes to have a deeper understanding of the old Emperor O at this time, Jiang Lianqiu had previously specially explained the relevant concepts to the Knight King and Dog Brother.

Hmmm…like the hellish joke about a five-year-old in Victorian times having two years of work experience.

Or the hellish joke about how workers during the Empire could only sleep on benches with their heads hung on a rope - and they had to pay for it.

It’s hard to describe how complicated Altria’s mood was when she found out that Daiying in later generations was such a weird thing.

What does it mean to strictly select human races during the First Industrial Revolution? (tactical retreat.jpg)!

Even though the Ansas had nothing to do with her, a Celt, Artoria's head almost exploded after hearing this. She really didn't want to admit that the man who didn't treat others as human beings and didn't treat his own people as human beings could actually bear the name of Britain.

Gritting her teeth, the invisible knight's sword wrapped in the wind was deeply inserted into the mountain of flesh. Artoria used the sword on her body to cut a big gash on the old Odi's body.

"I'm here to help you!"

"Load your guns or dig your own grave!"

Portio pulled the trigger repeatedly, and a row of six bullets quickly shot into the gap opened by Altria. The kinetic energy of the bullets tore even greater wounds on the mountain of flesh and blood of old Odi.

Below, Asna, just like she did on the stage back then, put one hand on her chest and raised the other hand high, singing loudly.

The singing created visible ripples, casting a layer of colorful light on the people besieging Old Aodi and slowing down Old Aodi's movements.

Behind Asuna, Huang Quan stood side by side with Robin, his right hand always on the hilt of the knife.

She did not take action. Although she was confident that she could cut the enemy in half with one blow, Huang Quan always remembered her most important mission.

——Wait for the opportunity and chop the dream master Gophim with the knife.

……Dividing line……

Dear audience members! Dear audience members! The Holy Grail War has entered a fierce stage since its opening!

We can see that the current situation is that three Heroic Spirits and their Masters are besieging one, another pair is paddling on the side, and the other two pairs of Masters and Heroic Spirits have not yet appeared!

According to reliable intelligence, the besieged Heroic Spirit was summoned by Old Mr. Odi, the head of the Clover family, but we don't have any reliable information to infer the identity of this Heroic Spirit... Well, in fact, we haven't inferred the identity of a single Heroic Spirit so far.

Let's interview the current president of Origami University. Mr. President, which famous person in Pinocchio's history do you think the heroic spirit summoned by old Mr. Odi is?

In the picture, the professor from Origami University who was being interviewed by reporters had a look of despair on his face.

How could he possibly know the origin of that disgusting thing that made people physically and mentally ill just looking at it?!

Because it was so disgusting, many people in the Clover family didn't want to support it from the bottom of their hearts, and the objects of their prayers were changed to other families...

The reporter suddenly had an idea and asked, "This heroic spirit is so powerful, could it be the legendary watchmaker Mikhail?"

……Dividing line……

"He slandered me! He slandered me!"

Inside the Starry Sky Train, Mikhail, who looked like the young boy Misha but was actually a heroic spirit, sat on the sofa. He stared at the screen with the live broadcast in front of him, covering his face and shaking his head.

"Can you guys please have some respect for the elderly!?"

"Lagerwalker, come and try it!"

At this time, Pam came running over with a tray in her hand, her short legs.

"Thank you, conductor." Mikhail took the food from Pam with a smile, took a few bites, and looked at her with nostalgia. "It still tastes so familiar."

"Besides, these are the paellas that Ragwalker passengers used to eat the most." Pam looked up and rubbed her hands expectantly. "Do Ragwalker passengers like them?"

"I like it very much, conductor."

Mikhail nodded happily.

However, when he looked at the screen again, Mikhail felt uncomfortable again.

"Old friend, how did you become like this..."

After sighing again, Mikhail looked at Ji Zi and Walter opposite him.

"Ms. Jizi, I have almost understood the details."

"So, Senior Ragwalker 0.0—"

"Just call me Mikhail." Mikhail shook his head. "I'm also a nameless guest, but I can't remember when these rules of seniority and juniority were introduced to nameless guests."

Jizi smiled softly.

Sure enough, although separated by two eras, Wumingke has never changed.

They unconditionally believe in the unknown guest in the past, just as the unknown guest in the past also unconditionally believe in them in the present.

"It's great to see the train running again." Mikhail looked at the current train and sighed, "And it's much more luxurious than it looked to us back then."

"These new equipment were all provided by passenger Jiang Lianqiu! Pam now has a special robot to help her clean the place!"

Pam jumped up and down beside Mikhail, pleading for Jiang Lianqiu's achievement.

Chapter 453: Let’s Shatter This False Dream

"Is it the mysterious unknown guest who helped you expand your path to other universes?"

Mikhail's eyes swept over the universal household spherical robot that passed by.

"You've really caught up with a great era. We couldn't even imagine back then that the roads we've opened up could reach beyond the universe."

"Passenger Ragwalker, you're back now, aren't you? Come with us..."

Before Pam could finish her words, Mikhail raised his hand and gently pressed it on its head, lowering the conductor's hat on Pam's head.

"Conductor, after all, I am a dead person summoned by the Holy Grail. When the war is over, I will return."

“The deceased belong only to the past.”

"Can't you stay..."

Even though she knew the outcome, Pam quickly became sad.

"Don't be so sad, conductor. Don't you have a lot of people with you now?" Mikhail picked up Pam and let her sit next to him. "Besides, even though she's already passed away, since she's here, she has to do something."

He turned his head and looked out the car window at the towering building of the Daydream Hotel.

"There are no more sweet dreams for Pinocchio these days."

"I believe that with the help of Mr. Mihayil, our operation will be extremely smooth." Walter pushed up his glasses and nodded.

"Well, before we go looking for our old friend (Gopherwood) who went astray, I want to see one more person. Where is that nameless guest who helped you expand into another world?"

The pioneering beacon in the corner shone brightly, and Jiang Lianqiu walked out confidently.

Mimi, who was lying on his shoulder, raised her little paws: "We... are coming... Mimi!"

"Lianqiu? And Mimi? You can talk now!?"

"Yes, Mimi!" Mimi flew up from Jiang Lianqiu's shoulder and threw herself into Ji Zi's arms.

Hugging Mimi, Ji Zi stood up and said, "Mr. Mikhail, this is Lian Qiu."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Mikhail." Jiang Lianqiu extended his right hand to Mikhail.

Mikhail took the initiative to shake hands with Jiang Lianqiu, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, Jiang Lianqiu felt that the watchmaker in front of him, who could display terrifying strength in Pinocchio, seemed to have activated some kind of field effect.

"Just a little clock trick." Mikhail released his hand. "Sorry, Mr. Jiang, I just want to confirm something."

"What's the result?" Jiang Lianqiu was not at all surprised that Mikhail would test him.

"Very satisfied." Mikhail nodded. "The clock trick can tell me a person's inner world. Just now I confirmed that although Mr. Jiang doesn't stay on the train all the time and doesn't consider himself an anonymous passenger, it doesn't matter."

"Back then, Lazarina vanished into the Memory Void, and Tiernan was overwhelmed by the Zerg. After the Zerg vanished, the Company fleet returned, forcing Hanunu to perish alongside the Company fleet—ah, speaking of which, Hanunu, my old friend, was actually called out by the Company this time. No wonder their compatibility was so bad that Hanunu didn't even want to contribute... Ha!"

"Let's get back to the point. After Hanunu passed away, I took over Pinocchio and rushed to the front lines, inviting the family to come and build this world together. From then on, the era of chasing dreams began."

"But soon, I discovered that someone had activated the star core. The truth behind Pinocchio's dream was the death of his spirit."

"Unfortunately, my family was already wielding immense power by then, so I had no choice but to rely on mysterious forces and the help of a fictional historian to escape to Liumengjiao. There, I created the animation of Clock Boy in an attempt to remind people not to forget the true history of Pinocchio, but it seems I failed."

"Pinoconi was originally a place of exile for the company's prisoners. It was born from the people's desire for freedom. But now, the family has turned it into a prison of dreams. Harmony has even given rise to the discord of order. The old friends who once built our dreams together have been transformed into monsters by wealth and power... I will personally smash all of this, but before I do, can you answer me a question?"

"Excuse me."

Mikhail curled his lips and asked, "Why does life fall asleep?"

Jiang Lianqiu didn't think much about it and answered firmly: "People sleep in order to eventually wake up from their dreams."

Mikhail was stunned.

He looked at Jiang Lianqiu intently and casually said the answer that he had been thinking about all his life and only figured out at the moment of his death.

After a while, he laughed out loud, stood up and patted Jiang Lianqiu's shoulder heavily.

"good very good!"

"It's great that Pinocchio can be handed over to you now..."

As soon as the words fell, the entire dream world suddenly shook.

This was not an ordinary vibration, and almost everyone in the Asdena galaxy did not notice anything unusual.

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