Chapter 276 – The Opposition of the Machine Servant and the Witch
by Jessie@AFNCC“Mentor.”
“What is it, Krysia?”
“The extra item in your room is ……”
“Oh, don’t worry about it, it’s just a commemorative wise weapon number plate.”
Free time.
While cleaning the bedroom for the Hsu system.
Kryssa’s lifeless eyes would gaze into the fourth compartment of the collection cabinet.
She inquired to the Xu system and learned of its specific identity, and her delicate face, which seemed indifferent, became slightly more serious.
“What’s the matter, Krysia, is it trying to adjust its position?”
“No, mentor ……”
The witch shook her head.
She said.
Having the RTX-9090’s numbered plaque, placed in the fourth compartment would be quite nice.
It doesn’t need much tweaking anymore.
“Mentor, I will guard you,” Kryssa’s voice was thin, as if it was about to dissipate with the autumn wind, but the broken voice held a special persistence.
That eternal 17-year-old face still blooms only for the Xu system.
“Good,” the Xu system smiled, responding to the witch’s wishes.
Such an answer made the witch feel reassured that, at least, her mentor was still on her side.
But–
The enemy has approached.
In the face of such an unashamed enemy, one must strike hard.
Tick.
Tick.
Gradually the dull fall days begin to dim.
The pendulum swings from side to side in the dimness, the brass hands chasing back and forth, eternally chasing the next tick, trying to reach an end that doesn’t exist.
It was late at night, and the Xu system was beginning to rest.
He sat in the bedroom by the window.
Flipping through the Immortal Cultivation Side and Martial Arts Side tomes, he prepared to find a suitable time to break through to a further realm.
The overly-focused Xu System had completely failed to notice the magnificent collision of wills exchanged beyond the extremely distant space-time from Earth.
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“Master, it’s almost time ……”
“Airey will be at your service again ……”
“This time, it will be an eternity together ……”
Plain words containing a thousand thoughts.
That’s an emotion that shouldn’t exist.
But because of a strange someone, the cold intellectual apparatus is made to burst with emotions and possess the possibility of humanity.
What was once a movement has become a beating heart.
What was once mimicry has become real life.
In joy, in anticipation, in anxiety.
Loyal machine servants cross time and space, breaking the barrier of multiple dimensions, just to see him again, so that the lonely soul of the machine can have a home.
Yes.
Just him, only him.
“Rumble! Rumble!”
Chaos trembled violently, and the long river of space and time swept through monstrous waves.
The silver-blue eyes just glanced calmly.
The river of time and space, which had originally been horrifyingly loud, instantly calmed down and meandered forward in a quiet manner, flowing through the heavens and the worlds.
Forward.
Advance again.
Ailee’s speed was increasing, constantly locking onto the location of the old body and moving at full speed towards that warmth.
However, things in this world are often not what they seem.
Which is the Supreme Ruling.
It also had to stop and pause in chaotic space before it was about to enter the universe in which Earth is located.
Surprised?
And no.
Under the calm gaze of the silver-blue eyes, on the other end of the River of Ages, three unnamable and magnificent figures stepped out, their breath pouring over all the elephants.
They represent Immortality, Magic, and Martial Arts, respectively.
These three figures were the very “dangers” that the Loyal Machine Servant had feared, the “dangers” that surrounded the Xu system at all times.
Something very subtle happened.
The female fairy holding the bloodstained wooden sword took a step back.
The Martial Emperor, who was bathed in the fire of seeking life, took a step back.
And that very center.
Symbolizing the beginning of all things and representing the return of all things to the ruins.
The magical girl, whose look was as indifferent as the machine servant’s, opened her lips lightly and vocalized in the midst of the chaos:
“You shouldn’t have come.”
“I should have been here a long time ago.”
“You’re dangerous.”
“So are you.”
Almost at the same time, the witch and the machine servant felt a strong threat, which was called “the same kind”.
It was like looking in a mirror.
Kryssa, with her long gray and silver hair and wand, stood at the left end of the Mother River of Time.
Airee, with her black and gold bun hair and elegant physique, stood at the right end of the mother river of time and space.
The two men do not have the same likeness.
The body is not the same.
Clothing is not the same.
But that latent temperament, as well as the perseverance of the heart, is as much as 99.99% similar.
“Hiss–“, in the chaotic airflow next to her, Wu Ying Xue’s gaze swept from side to side, stopping at the witch and the machine servant at times.
It just felt like the two were really looking in the mirror.
There’s not a single thing out of place.
Even the tit-for-tat hostility was equally prevalent and noticeable.
Subconsciously, the Sheriff Master’s mind jumped to the phrase “one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers”.
But.
Whether it was a magical girl, or a machine servant, both belonged to the type with a calm personality, and there was no direct attack between them.
Instead, they exchanged information with each other in a flat tone.
That’s when.
It was only then that both sides knew who each was.
One, a magical girl who had been carefully taught by the Xu system.
One, a machine servant who accompanied the Xu system, through the end of the wasteland.
“Reincarnation? ……”, Ai Lei’s gaze, first rested on the witch across from her, then swept towards Xu Mo Li and Wu Ying Xue.
Sure enough.
These people are just too dangerous.
After learning about the past of the Xu system and the three supreme beings.
The loyal machine servant firmly thought in his mind that he must save his master.
In her opinion, the three people in front of her were too rash to protect the Xu system very well.
Especially–
Ailee’s gaze, finally, settled on Krysia.
A machine servant morphed from a smart device.
Witch redeemed by the sun.
Formal confrontation at this point.
“I won’t let you see your mentor until I’m sure you’re safe”, the witch spoke calmly.
Is that the real reason? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t.
“I don’t need you to decide.”
The machine servant spoke softly.
Ages shattered beneath her feet, order reshaped left and right, chaos transformed into dots and lines, stripping away the most basic logic and cause and effect.
“My whole life, only my master carries out decisions.”
Master?
Whose master?
That’s my master!!!
The witch’s face was expressionless, but the hand holding her wand had been gripped extra hard from the surge of emotion.
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