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Diary, mask, eye patch...

And - a prosthetic hand.

A prosthetic hand with a metallic texture, flashing the cold light that metal should have, lay quietly in front of Lin Qi.

Just as he said before, he has become smarter, and he can now draw inferences from various books that seemed obscure and difficult to understand before.

Even the various prop designs of Leonardo da Vinci, Lin Qi can now clearly see them, instead of just picking up ready-made ones as before.

As for the prosthetic hand that appeared in front of Lin Qi, it was naturally made by Lin Qi himself.

It may not be as flexible, precise and versatile as those made by Da Vinci, but it is hard and sturdy enough!

Lin Qi’s idea is very simple. Compared with those fancy functions, he values ​​practicality more.

So what is practicality?

What could be more practical than having strong muscles that can withstand fierce battles and hold their own in battle?

But in the final analysis, the materials used are only those that can be found in Chaldea, and no matter how strong they are, they won't be that strong.

Lin Qi picked up the prosthetic hand and placed it on his right shoulder.

Because the materials used are of relatively high strength, the prosthetic hand is quite heavy, at least it is not something that ordinary people can use easily.

"Kakaka..."

With the sound of mechanical rotation and biting, Lin Qi realized that he was able to drive the prosthetic hand.

Lin Qi instinctively moved the fingers of his prosthetic hand.

"It's still a little less flexible than the original one..."

Looking at the leaping fingers, Lin Qi, who can now be called a master of combat, can easily detect the inconsistency.

However, Lin Qi didn't care too much. Instead, he stood up and took two steps to a relatively open place.

He shook his arms vigorously.

"call--!"

The strong wind generated by the swinging of the arms, no, it could be called a violent storm. Even the heavier diary on the table was blown over by the wind, with countless pages flipped open, and the diary was moved several centimeters on the table.

"enough."

As long as it can withstand combat, it is a good prosthetic arm!

After checking the prosthetic arm, Lin Qi checked the equipment on his body again.

Now the clothes Lin Qi is wearing are finally no longer the standard ceremonial uniform with few uses, but the combat uniform he made for himself.

The whole outfit is black, with bags on both sides of the waist, black boots on the feet, and the right sleeve has been removed for easy disassembly and installation of a prosthetic hand.

There are also no extra functions. The only two functions worth mentioning are automatic cleaning and excellent heat resistance and defense.

As for why we work so hard on heat resistance and fire prevention?

All I can say is that Lin Qi must have his reasons for designing it this way.

"We have been preparing for a long time. It is time to officially head to the fifth singularity."

"It's been delayed for so long, and I don't know what the situation inside will become..."

As Lin Qi spoke, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

He himself is certainly a cautious person.

Otherwise, even though he couldn't learn anything, he still hesitated for more than five months before finally reaching singularity F.

If he had had the smart brain he has now, he would have at least trained to become the Sword God of Shilipo before heading to the singularity.

As for why I was so anxious later... ahaha, everyone knows I had self-destructive tendencies before.

So now Lin Qi, who has a smart brain, spent more than ten days making prosthetic arms and combat uniforms in addition to the thirteen days of practicing martial arts in his mind.

By the way, he also systematically re-learned how to operate various equipment in Chaldea. As a result, almost a month had passed since he conquered the fourth singularity.

But it was precisely because of this that Lin Qi discovered a blind spot that he had never noticed or subconsciously ignored.

Chaldea uses the spirit particle transfer system to teleport the Master to the past, thereby restoring human order.

However, this method actually has a prerequisite - the Master who is transferred to the past time must be observed and verified by the Chaldean staff at all times to ensure his existence and prevent some terrible things from happening.

So the question is, I'm the only one in Chaldea, who can prove it to me?

Lin Qi had taken a test on the master's qualifications, that is, the qualifications for transferring spirit particles, and his score was almost full marks.

But this doesn't mean we can ignore the basic rules, right?

Chaldea's own system does have a strong AI. Lin Qi was able to learn how to use Chaldea's various equipment in a relatively short period of time. AI should at least account for 80% of the credit. After all, no one has the leisure time to use a fool-proof explanation to explain the various equipment of Chaldea to a person with no basic knowledge.

Including but not limited to, using the Xx function, pressing this key first, then pressing this key, then this...

However, Lin Qi is certain that although Chaldea's AI can do many things, it does not have consciousness comparable to that of humans. It is just an auxiliary plug-in of Chaldea and is far inferior to the staff who can work in Chaldea, who are at least at the genius level.

But even if we take into account the special nature of the Adventer job, I don't think it would be necessary to not even need Chaldea's observation and proof...

"After I ignited the [Heart Fire], I searched Chaldea again, but there was no trace of Mashu's shield or the doctor's ring."

Both of them are treasures in themselves, and are beings that can be transformed into spirit particles. When the Human Principle Incineration Style invaded Chaldea, it is not impossible that they were also "burned" back into spirit particles.

What’s more, Lin Qi may not be able to use the two treasures, so if they are gone, they are gone.

but……

"Where did Fufu go?"

Lin Qi looked around the entire central control room with a suspicious look.

Fu Fu's real name is Cathy Palug, also known as the Primate Killer, the "Fourth Beast (Beast IV)" who possesses the principle of "comparison".

Although he is only a bully at home, his fighting ability is probably not that strong except for his ability to deal with humans.

But it is, after all, a being of the same level as Goetia. Humanismo can kill other humans. Could it be that it can also be "burned" to death?

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the entire space was quiet for more than ten seconds.

Lin Qi, who had not found any trace of Fu Fu for a long time, had to put away his disappointed look and prepare for the transfer of his soul according to the original plan.

No matter what the reason is, Lin Qi must act quickly.

Otherwise, if it drags on for too long and causes irreversible changes in the singularity, even he now may not be able to turn the tide.

Lin Qi took a step forward and his figure disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already in the spirit transfer cabin.

On the table in the control room, the items that were originally disrupted by Lin Qi's movable prosthetic hand were restored to order without anyone noticing.

[There are 3, 2, 1 left before the soul transfer begins...]

As Chaldea's broadcast voice ended, Lin Qi disappeared from Chaldea again.

The destination this time is——

During the American Revolutionary War.

Shortly after Lin Qi left Chaldea, a cute white little animal that looked like a cat but also like a rabbit suddenly jumped out from somewhere.

After a few jumps, he squatted in the main seat in the central control room.

"Fu, Fuwu~"

[Hmph, have you finally figured it out? You are such a reckless and slow-witted human being. If I hadn't lent you the power of [Solo Manifestation], do you think you would have been safe and sound until now?]

Fu Fu tilted her head back with a proud look on her face.

However, the next second it could no longer pretend, and the whole beast collapsed on the chair, sticking out its tongue.

[Huh…Huh…Lending power to others is so tiring. Luckily, he was very fast in the past. Now that he has become an Adventer, I can finally relax a little…]

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99

Chapter 99 The miserable Rama.

"……Well……"

The servant named Rama covered the hole in his heart and groaned in pain.

In front of him, a pink woman and a cruel man who looked like a monster were staring at him coldly.

"Isn't that enough? Chasing a disabled person to this extent is something I have never heard of before..."

Rama looked at the two of them with an unpleasant expression, his heart filled with grief and anger.

Not long after he appeared in the world, these two people ran over to stop him. Not only that, after he was hit by a treasure and fell into a state where he could no longer fight, and was finally rescued by Germonimo, these two people were still chasing him!

Now, both Germonimo and Nightingale were beaten to the point of being in danger of death by the two men's attack, and they finally had the opportunity to completely deal with Rama.

"Huh? A disabled person? I've never seen a disabled person who could take a bullet from me, whose heart was 80% shattered, and still be able to speak normally."

Hearing this, Cu Chulainn Alter tilted his head in surprise, then grinned.

"Alas, there is nothing we can do. Your existence is a huge obstacle to our goal. If we don't seize the opportunity to kill you, you will definitely cause trouble for us, right?"

Seeing this, Maeve joined in the fun, pretending to be distressed and tilting her head. Then, when she saw Rama's increasingly ugly expression, she smiled brightly.

With a sweet smile and voice, she said some very cruel words.

“No wonder some people always say that the bigger the name, the more attention one gets… I kind of hate that so many people are paying attention to my legend…”

Rama said with a dark face.

So why wasn't I summoned in my prime? - Oh, I chose it myself? That's fine.

Anyway, this boy's posture is still too weak!!

Rama is the protagonist of Ramayana, one of the two great epics of India. Ravana, the demon king who can even control the gods by deceiving them with his divine power, is said to be defeated only by humans.

At the same time, it is also considered by the mainstream to be the incarnation of Vishnu, one of the supreme gods of the Indian pantheon. It can be said that the buff of origin and legend is full. Even Karna, who is jokingly called one of the three golden targets by many players, is slightly inferior to him in origin and legend.

But just as he said, he is not appearing in the strongest state now, but he has chosen a state that is not the strongest but not too weak either, probably the state that is said to have just started not long ago.

Otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten into this state of Dio.

But it was useless for Rama to complain now, because his heart was 80% shattered, which was a fatal injury.

And the curse of the magic spear was constantly destroying his body.

If he had not been treated by Nightingale for a period of time, he probably wouldn't even be able to lift the sword.

"Come on, stop biting your lip and looking unwilling. I'm almost dying of boredom after playing with a sickly idiot for so long."

"After I deal with you, I'll go find some more powerful guys, or find some other fun!"

Cu Chulainn opened his mouth, revealing shark-like teeth, and pointed his spear at Rama, intending to kill him instantly.

Maeve on the side was watching this scene with great interest.

After spending so much time, Maeve was finally able to get rid of him. Of course she was happy to see it.

Rama gritted his teeth and swung the Immortal Blade, trying to struggle again.

Faced with this weak attack, Cu Chulainn simply blocked it with his hand and knocked Rama to the ground along with his weapon.

"You can actually still swing a sword? Being a hero is really troublesome."

Cu Chulainn Alter looked a little surprised, but there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Haha, even if you ask me to swing my sword a hundred times just to see Sita, I can still do it!"

This is pure love! Bastard!

Feeling the heart-wrenching pain in his chest, Rama's expression was distorted.

"What's the matter with Sita-Sita? I've been repeating it so many times, but who cares?"

Cu Chulainn Alter said impatiently.

As he spoke, the magic spear in his hand once again emitted an ominous scarlet magic power.

He actually wanted to release another treasure at Rama now!

When Rama saw this familiar scene, his pupils suddenly shrank and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.