I secretly guessed, my eyes fell on the unformed head, and I looked at it carefully.

It was still not like the transformation just now, where a lot of time was wasted on the shape of the head. Just a few seconds later, the head of the replica metal body was also formed.

Arturia and I were stunned again.

That head is not what I originally imagined Artoria to look like, but... uh, okay, I'm afraid you've all guessed it, it's the head of a Hell Fighting Bear.

The bear head that I had held in for a long time last time did not turn into a bear. This time I finally got it done easily, which is really gratifying.

[Pfft——!!!] I congratulated like this, and couldn’t help but raise the wooden sign again, laughing so hard that I was almost hurt internally.

This replica metal body is so talented. Could it be that its owner, the Lily Lolita female elf mage, imbued it with the elite of a circus performer?

The body of Artoria and the head of the Hell Fighting Bear are seemingly similar to the previous form, but they are completely different.

It's like Artoria with a stuffed bear head on her head, it's so cute.

Will you just put a cardboard box over your head next time? Hahahahahahahahahahaha——!!!

I just wanted to hug my belly and roll around, have a good laugh, but suddenly I felt an inexplicable crisis and murderous intention. I touched my neck, it was cold, and my brain seemed to be still echoing "If you don't seek death, you will not die, such a simple truth

Why don’t you understand?] Such a mysterious warning.

I quickly put away the wooden sign, straightened my face, stared at the replica metal body in front of me, and cautiously glanced at Artoria out of the corner of my eye. I almost peeed in fear.

My king lowered his head, and the dull golden hairs spread out like the needles of a hedgehog, standing straight upright. Looking at his face, he found that it had completely turned black and his expression was no longer visible.

I have never seen my king in such a darkened state. My teeth were chattering with fear and I wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

But there is no way to do this. Calm down and think about it carefully. If you ignore the joke, the replica metal body in front of you is undoubtedly the most powerful form as it says, and there is no bragging at all.

Even among the strong men in all fields, it may be a powerful existence. Even if I don't merge with the little ghost and rise to the realm of world power, I may not be able to defeat the Hell Fighting Bear just by relying on its power.

It returns to its original shape.

Why I say this is very simple, because it fully brings out its three biggest advantages.

The first is the bear head, which is copied from the Hell Fighting Bear, allowing it to display its full strength at the peak of its field.

Then there is Artoria's body, which copied many skills from Artoria's. It is not like the one just now, which has power but does not have the skills of the Hell Fighting Bear.

The last advantage is the Sword of Victory. With this sword, it no longer has to be afraid of close combat with Artoria, and it can also pose a threat to me.

This is the final form that was copied by completely combining the three advantages of Artoria and I. Although it looks cute on the outside, it is undoubtedly very dirty and violent on the inside, and Artoria will most likely be defeated.

Perhaps, the next step would be a hard fight. If I had known it would turn out like this, I really shouldn't have let this replicating metal body mess around. When it came to seek death, I should have killed it.

I scratched my head, but it was useless to regret now, and there seemed to be no room for me to intervene. It was really troublesome.

After transforming into its final form, facing the blackened Arturia, the metal clone was not in a hurry to show off its new power, its strongest power. Instead, it shouted and laughed wildly.

"Hey, hey, how are you? Are you trembling with fear?" it said.

That's right. It made a sound, the same sound as Artoria.

Your sister, with the head of a hell fighting bear, can still speak. Is this a naked contempt for my IQ?

But I can no longer care about my anger, because this reckless guy continues to use words to stimulate the darkened Arturia.

The words I just said are for it. If you don’t seek death, you won’t die. You idiot, please polish the bear’s eyes quickly. This is not a trembling of fear, but a throbbing of blackness!!!

I felt that the situation seemed to be out of control, so I didn't care so much. I quickly teleported behind the replica metal body and took advantage of its complacency to relax a little. I tightly hugged it from behind and covered its bear.

mouth.

"Uuuu~~~ You are so despicable, how dare you sneak attack!" The replica metal body whose mouth I covered let out an angry cry.

What qualifications do you have to call me despicable!

I rolled my eyes. I was unmoved. In terms of strength, the Hell Fighting Bear, which had already reached the level of world power, naturally overwhelmed the opponent. For a while, even the replica metal body couldn't break free.

Very good, just like this, let Artoria calm down slowly...

"pledge……"

Hey, I seem to have heard some strange noise. Is it an illusion?

Looking over the shoulder of the replica metal body and seeing the scene on the opposite side, I immediately stared at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

The blackened king holds the sword behind his back with both hands. The mighty blue wind dragons are wrapping around the sword of victory, condensing endless blue tornadoes.

That power distorted space, made time stand still, everything turned into nothingness, and the sky and the earth were dyed blue.

"Oath - Sword of Victory!!!"

With a roar, an immeasurable green storm was released from the Sword of Victory, turning into a straight rainbow of light that cut through the sky and headed towards this direction.

Adhering to the principle that a dead Taoist friend should never die a poor Taoist, I teleported away at the critical moment.

As for the metal body that could not teleport and copy, it was naturally enveloped by a cyan light beam and hit by a sword of oath.

In the light, it let out a huge roar, and it was very unwilling. To use my words to describe it, it probably means: Director, I have just prepared to show off my power, and you just let me take advantage of it?

In the cyan light of justice, the replica metal body gradually decomposed and disappeared.

The power of the Sword of Promise of Victory left a huge deep trench hundreds of miles long in the forest, and then it gradually rose into the sky, dragging its cyan tail, and turned into a retrograde meteor and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Such terrifying power left me speechless.

It has surpassed the power of the Hell Destruction Cannon that I can use at full strength at this stage, and is estimated to reach one-third of the One Hundred Thousand Stars Destruction Cannon... No, it may be close to one-half of the terrifying destructive power.

This is simply... how should I put it? Artoria has just broken through to the advanced level of the field. This is too unnatural. Could it be that God has been cheated by RMB players in domestic online games and is angry?

Why did I create such a bug?

I am a little calm, but I am more happy and relieved. Undoubtedly, the stronger Artoria is, the better news it is for me. With such a strong partner, I can rest assured in the future.

I am lazy... Oh, no, I am confidently shouldering the responsibility of being the savior. Ahem, huh!

Suddenly, a soft clicking sound came from the broken rocks, which attracted my attention, and I opened my mouth wide in surprise.

The metal copy, in the face of such a powerful attack, has not turned into ashes.

And, it seems to be still alive.

However, now it is no longer the powerful copy form just now, but is like a slime the size of a football, lying on the gravel with scars, moving weakly, and trying to escape.

This is probably its prototype. Can it still run?

I hummed softly, and just when I was thinking about how to deal with it, Artoria already gave me the answer. A translucent sword of the king fell from the sky and stuck straight into the metal slime.

Letting out a rat-like scream, the metal copy twisted a few times, and finally lost its breath, leaving only a ball of metal corpses, which collapsed softly to the ground.

The final result was both unexpected and reasonable. The incident caused by the magical ruins seems to have come to an end here...
Chapter completed!