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"【Unbeatable Purple Luin (Mac An Luin)】!"

A mighty torrent rushed out from the gun and rushed towards the Immortal Blade that was already flying over, bringing hard-earned coolness to the fire scene.

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Chapter 116: Rest after the battle.

The azure torrent cut through the flames, extinguishing any fires along its path, leaving behind wet earth, and collided directly with the incoming disk of flame.

The water and the flames were in a stalemate for a moment, and then slowly fell towards Finn.

Finn's forehead veins bulged at the sight, and without hesitation he channeled most of the remaining magic power in his body into his own treasure.

The increase in magic power was immediate and the flaming disc that was about to rush over was suppressed instantly, and the two were deadlocked in mid-air.

But is this the end?

Before Finn could breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Qi's figure appeared behind him.

The "sure hit" that Lin Qi learned is probably not as good as Scathach's "reversal of cause and effect". The so-called "sure hit" is just a sure hit. As long as the opponent has the ability to block it, there is no problem in blocking it head-on.

But for Lin Qi, it was enough for the attack to hit.

Therefore, Lin Qi did not think there was anything wrong with his treasure being blocked - in other words, having the attack blocked was Lin Qi's goal!

Lin Qi was seen holding the gun with both hands, with the gun body and the tip forming a straight line, aiming at Finn's back.

[The divine gun will hit you with no second strike]!

The white energy lingered around the flagpole, and in an instant it created a large hole in the water shield that protected Finn, and then pierced directly into Finn, who was still maintaining his treasure and had no way to return to help even if he discovered Lin Qi.

"Pfft!"

The tip of the gun pierced into his body, and the energy raged within his body.

At the same time, a large amount of water swept away by the flag spear splashed into the air. It did not disappear directly or fall down by inertia, but turned into sharp water blades and cut towards Lin Qi's body.

"brush!"

The water blade hit Lin Qi, but there was no sound of a knife cutting flesh. Instead, there was a sound like liquid hitting metal.

After hitting, it loses its shape, turns into water droplets, and finally turns into steam rising up under high temperature.

"Is the defense also impenetrable?"

Finn took Lin Qi's bullet head-on and suffered severe damage to his internal organs. He was no longer able to fight back and just smiled bitterly.

Finn—Exit.

Finn's body fell, and the cool water flow that resisted the flame disc disappeared. However, a large amount of water vapor was left in the fire scene, covering Lin Qi's figure.

The Immortal Blade in the flaming disc did not continue to rush forward, but flew diagonally upwards, dispersing the water vapor that enveloped Lin Qi, and then gradually lost the power to spin in the air and fell straight down.

"state!"

Lin Qi caught the falling Immortal Blade.

At the same time, he lightly waved his left arm in the air, and the flames covering the entire battlefield slowly disappeared, revealing the empty and charred earth beneath.

"As expected of Finn, he was able to launch a counterattack in a situation like that just now."

Standing on the charred ground, Lin Qi marveled at Finn's flawless fighting, but his gaze shifted to his prosthetic hand.

The two battles in the past day have caused wear and tear on the prosthetic hand that he spent a lot of effort to make.

"This prosthetic arm is the best I can make with the materials in Chaldea, but it can only barely support combat..."

Lin Qi silently looked at the prosthetic hand that was becoming somewhat incoherent under his control.

Just as Li Shuwen said, this prosthetic hand is now a burden to Lin Qi. As long as it remains like this, it will be difficult for Lin Qi to exert his true full strength.

After all, Lin Qi's muscles are too strong, and he fights fiercely and fiercely. Even if he has been strengthened, he still can't withstand this delicate thing.

"Anyway, let's go back and debug it. There's still a decisive battle tomorrow, which will be much more intense than today."

Lin Qi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked back the way he came.

It’s not a big problem, at least he has a way to solve it now.

"Helena and Edison should be able to make a better one, right? Unfortunately, the final battle will start tomorrow. Even if they come to help, it will be too late..."

Before leaving, Lin Qi muttered softly.

……

"Bang! Kaka! Zi..."

Lin Qi took off his prosthetic hand and used the tools borrowed from Edison and others to repair and debug the slightly damaged prosthetic hand.

Although it was only one-handed, Lin Qi was very fast, so it didn't take long for him to adjust the prosthetic hand back to normal state.

"call……"

After returning the tools, Lin Qi walked up the slightly empty city wall alone.

There are not many mechanical soldiers stationed here, the least number among them.

It's not that the organizer was careless, it's mainly because the Celtic soldiers are mass-produced and don't have much brains. Most of the time, they will choose to attack from the front. The city wall here has been almost never attacked for so long. Besides, there are more reliable magic alerts, and the mechanical soldiers are just filling in the gaps.

Lin Qi leaned forward, leaning against the "serrated edge" of the city wall, feeling the cool breeze from the wall, and quietly looking at the crescent moon in the sky.

He seemed to be in a daze, or doing something else.

"It's time for you to go back and rest."

A familiar voice came from not far away.

Lin Qi retracted his gaze, leaned back, and looked at the newcomer curiously:

"What are you doing here?"

Nightingale had no expression on her face and said without hesitation:

"I came to find you and asked you to go back and rest!"

"Take a rest..."

Lin Qi lowered his eyes, with a barely perceptible hint of fatigue in his tone.

But then Lin Qi calmed down and put on a relaxed smile:

"I'll look at the moon for a while longer, then I'll go back and rest."

"What's so good about the moon?"

Nightingale frowned and pulled Lin Qi back without saying a word.

"Why is it not beautiful? The weather is pretty good today."

Lin Qi did not resist Nightingale's power, but tried to argue with her verbally.

After taking two steps, Nightingale stopped, as if she remembered something, turned around and stared straight into Lin Qi's eyes.

"Not bad? You mean it's nice to have a cool breeze here?"

At this moment, a strong wind blew, blowing the hair and clothes of the two people.

The wind was blowing directly towards Nightingale's face, causing her bangs to be blown back, revealing her smooth forehead.

But Nightingale obviously didn't care about this and was still staring straight into Lin Qi's eyes.

Lin Qi looked quite "miserable" as he had his back to the wind. He hadn't taken care of his hair for a while, causing some of his long black hair to unconsciously blow towards his face and eyes.

"Isn't it comfortable to feel the cool breeze? Besides, I'm not an ordinary person, so it's okay to feel the breeze..."

The prickly hair made Lin Qi blink several times subconsciously, but there was a strange light flashing in his pupils.

"Are you sure you're just enjoying the cool breeze?"

Nightingale smiled, then took a step forward without warning and pulled Lin Qi hard.

Nightingale's muscles were quite strong, and Lin Qi staggered for a moment due to the sudden huge force. He took small steps forward before he could stabilize his body.

When he came to his senses, he found that Nightingale's face was very close to his own, and he could clearly smell her slightly fragrant breath.

Lin Qi subconsciously leaned back, but Nightingale was relentless and kept coming close to him.

His expression was serious, and his eyes did not wander at all.

"Miss Nightingale..."

"I saw that there were two little people fighting in your eyes."

Just when Lin Qi wanted to ask Nightingale what she was doing, Nightingale suddenly spoke.

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Chapter 117 Sweat + Hard Work.

Hearing Nightingale's words, Lin Qi's pupils shrank, his eyes dodged, and he subconsciously wanted to turn his head to the side.

Nightingale did not stop it because her goal had been achieved.

"Tell me the truth, how long has it been since you had a good rest?"

Nightingale's serious expression seemed to say, "I am a doctor, you can't hide things from me."

Lin Qi was silent.

"It's been a while... probably when I first acquired this ability?"

Lin Qi said slowly.

All the abilities he acquired were basically the manifestation of the [Heart Fire] reflecting his own wishes.

The reason why it is compatible with the spiritual base is that Lin Qi believes in the power of the servant more than he does in his own life. In a sense, the remnant of the spiritual base is also to provide fuel for the [Fire of the Heart].

[Escaper] was because he wanted to escape, to run away, [Three Stars of the Slanting Moon] was because he was learning too slowly and needed a way to quickly master various abilities and combat techniques, and [Forge of the Heart] was because he wanted a treasure that truly belonged to him...

It does sound like a wish come true, and this is also the reason why Lin Qi named it "the power that can trigger miracles."

But there are limitations. All the power and miracles will only appear within his body and will not spread outward.

"Three Stars of the Slanting Moon" also has a side effect that is not considered a side effect for Lin Qi.

There are villains fighting in the flames in Lin Qi's pupils, which is a reflection of his honing of skills in the "dream". For him, no matter when and where, he can continue to hone his skills.

One day in reality is one year in a dream. Although the process is not formally like this, if you want to understand it quickly, you can use this metaphor.

Lin Qi is not a true genius like Li Xiaoyao who can learn at a glance. His genius is based on memorizing the opponent's various moves in his mind, and demonstrating them over and over again in his "dream" as quickly as possible. After practicing thousands of times, he will always be able to learn it. Then, with the power of [Heart Fire], he can imprint what he has learned in the "dream" onto his body, allowing his body to adapt to various martial arts.

"Cause and effect are bound to be correct" is not in this category, it is more metaphysical. Lin Qi learned it all of a sudden. If you ask Lin Qi to talk about his feelings, he will only say "swoosh", and he has learned it. The remaining skilled steps are the performance of "Three Stars of the Slanting Moon".

Since Lin Qi acquired this ability, apart from the necessary physiological needs, he spent almost all his time on "dreaming" in the first thirteen days, in order to master the various combat skills he had seen before more quickly.

Lin Qi was also busy with the various preparations that followed. He continued to “dream” about honing his skills, while also “dreaming” about mastering the magic and manufacturing knowledge that he had not mastered before.

At the end of the day, I can say that I am using myself as several people. Even before going to bed, I can't help but check again to fill in the gaps.

There is very little time for actual sleep.

At least in the training of combat skills, Lin Qi really put in effort and sweat.

But the consequences of doing so are also obvious. Lin Qi is very tired, not physically, but mentally and psychologically.

That is to say, his talent is related to his "heart", and his strong physique is enough for him to squander it. Otherwise, if someone else were to play like this, he would have died countless times.

"Are you nervous?"

Listening to Lin Qi's calm explanation, Nightingale thought for a moment and then asked.

"Nervous? I guess I'm more nervous than I thought."

"why?"

Facing Nightingale's questioning, Lin Qi took a deep breath and exhaled, saying:

"…You haven't experienced my perspective so you may not know that the experiences I 'saw' are different from what I am experiencing now."

"I don't know if it's just my big butterfly, but it... shouldn't be this fast."