Notice / Your Wives Are in My Hands! ...

"You can stop me, but I'll take all the blame!"

The blonde goose paused, offering her subordinates a clumsy, hastily put-together way out, making it easier for them to exonerate themselves later.

Idiot! This kind of individual heroism might not be a big deal if it were a normal problem, given his extraordinary strength, but now that even the opponent is completely clueless, and the Far East Branch still has seven Herrscher online.

Going there alone is practically suicide, isn't it?

Moreover, without you as commander, Wendy has been Herrscherization, and now the Helios is severely damaged and adrift on the water; its very survival is in question.

What if something unexpected happens? Are you going to leave me all alone? Rita Affliction, gradually realizing the shortcomings of the [Immortal Blade] squad during this battle.

First, the commander is simple-minded and lacks tactical skills. He basically handles sporadic Honkai events on his own, showing no teamwork whatsoever.

Secondly, lacking a middle and lower-level foundation and with limited personnel reserves, they cannot coordinate with each other like the clearly defined [Snow Wolf Squad], nor do they have the ability to cooperate with various branches.

These problems don't usually surface because the terrifying combat power of the two S-class Valkyrie suppresses the hidden dangers. Without the Herrscher's visit, even encountering Emperor-class Honkai Beast would be a piece of cake.

As a result, now that a powerful enemy has arrived, Rita has realized that the [Immortal Blade] team has gone astray since its inception, and these problems could be fatal in times of crisis!

Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly difficult to control, the maid retreated to a corner, explained the situation, and couldn't help but ask for instructions.

My lord, shall we activate the [Godslayer Armor] and the [God-Slaying Spear]?

Otto's answer was quite concise, consisting of only one word.

Wait...

However, Durandal is determined to rush to St. Freya St. Freya Academy to rescue Headmistress Theresa and the others, and she's probably about to set off...

The maid was still somewhat shaken and couldn't help but press for more information.

However, all that came through the headset was the dull thud of pieces being placed on the chessboard, and Otto's low, cough-like hum.

"She can't go anywhere..."

"The snake slithered through the central courtyard, wreaking havoc on the world. That person is meticulous, their plans always intricately linked. After Wendy's Herrscher Transformation, your actions were too opportune; it was no surprise that you were suspected..."

"Therefore, before the relationship between friend and foe becomes clear, he absolutely does not want you to go and cause trouble."

Otto's words contained no hint of frustration, but rather a touch of excitement, as if he were conducting a profound analysis of that person's soul through the intricate chessboard.

Over the course of ten years, His Lord Bishop studied his own defeats and failures more than once, repeatedly analyzing them, yet he still lost more often than he won.

Therefore, he began to delve into all of Kevin's actions, constantly mentally simulating his opponent.

He is very good at using ordinary people and likes to achieve big results with small investments. The SCP Foundation, which is the largest in the world, is obviously the source of his confidence to do big things. It would be easy for him to put a few spies in the upper echelons of St. Freya.

However, judging from the opponent's reaction of merely releasing nanobots to damage the engine, their actions were very restrained, clearly just a cautious move. Kevin himself did not doubt the absolute certainty of the [Immortal Blade].

Meanwhile, seemingly to verify Otto's guess, a silver-white Floating Battleship deactivated its Optical Camouflage over the sea in front of Shikamaru Island, intercepting Durandal.

The image captured by Rita through the Holographic Projection clearly showed the insignia of the Nine-Tails Fox Task Force, with six alluring women standing menacingly on the deck.

"Excuse me, this is the Rim of the Pacific Exercise, it has official approval, please cooperate."

One opened the public channel, murmured softly, and a playful smile appeared on her lips. She had to admit that following that old fox had made things much easier for them.

One original singer equivalent to Herrscher, and five derivative singers Pseudo-Herrscher —this luxurious lineup is more than enough to launch a small-scale war of annihilation, let alone just look at the powerless Helios.

Even the most stubborn Durandal knew the gravity of the situation, so she could only glare angrily and reluctantly return to the Helios.

At this moment, Rita was stunned by her opponent's confidence in starting with a bomb, and felt a deep sense of dread towards the Bishop's opponent.

However, Otto, inside the dark hall, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and reveal a slight smile.

Very good. The fact that the other party would rather expose their trump card than fight back means that they are unwilling to break off relations, which also means that their doubts about the Immortal Blade are becoming less and less.

Since ancient times, fortune and misfortune have been intertwined and interdependent. As long as this crisis can be overcome, the doubts surrounding the Immortal Blade will be completely cleared.

We are currently outnumbered and have only one chance to act. Since we cannot intervene in the battle between the giants, we should just wait patiently.

The Mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind...

P. S.: Kevin's methods are getting more and more sophisticated, but I feel that playing mind games is still more fun and oppressive when he's with Bishop Otto.

Also, I apologize to everyone. I was in the countryside when there was a power outage due to heavy rain in the morning, and I spent half the afternoon getting IV drips because of allergic rhinitis.

There are pictures of the author receiving acupuncture in the group. I'm mentioning this just to express my apologies for the delayed updates. Please understand, and it won't affect your reading experience.

I need to go for another IV drip and medication tomorrow. I'll update you as soon as possible, even if it's late. Don't worry, thank you.

Section 662 Notice

I just received news that my grandfather, who had been suffering from late-stage colon cancer, has just passed away. I have to go to the funeral, and I don't know if I'll be able to come back to finish my writing. Please forgive me, but I'll do my best.

I've been quite busy lately and haven't had any drafts saved up. Winters in the north are tough and difficult to endure. I just had to say goodbye to two elderly people. I apologize to everyone. If I can get back tonight, I'll try to catch up on my work.

Chapter 633 (Section 663): Your wives are in my hands!

On the island where the Far East Branch is stationed, several submarines surfaced in the surrounding waters. As the hatches opened, squads of miniature Tactical Mech, each flashing its scarlet electronic eyes, leaped onto the beach like an orderly swarm of ants, taking control of the various districts from the outside in.

Various fully automated combat vehicles, unmanned combat aircraft, and robotic dogs are also mixed in, providing cover for the completion of battlefield suppression operations.

Due to the sudden change, the initially chaotic situation gradually returned to normal order under the suppression of absolute power.

Coupled with the SCP Foundation's formidable reputation and the Japanese Government's authorization for "military exercises," unsuspecting residents were relocated out of the country.

With his worries gone, Kevin breathed a sigh of relief and slowly withdrew his hand.

Currently, some members of the Immortal Blade squad, suspected of involvement, are confined to Shikamaru Island. Residents of the Far East Branch Island have been evacuated in batches, and the surrounding waters have been largely sealed off. The prelude is complete; it's almost time to make our move.

But before that, let's deal with this immediate problem first!

Kevin narrowed his eyes, his pupils locking onto the figure blocking Kiana's path, and immediately strode forward.

"You're not allowed to touch the Big Sister!"

A large white fox with jade-patterned markings roared as it charged in from the side. Kevin frowned and snorted coldly. He curled his fingers and gripped the Skyfire Greatsword, which he had drawn from the void, and transformed it into a sword beam tens of feet long. The sword's spine, shaped like a door panel, directly slapped away the demon that was blocking his way.

In an instant, the fur on which Higanbana came into contact with the sword was charred and burned, and his bare body rolled backward, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The Mark of Killing Intent!

Yae Sakura's emerald green eyes opened and closed, eroding her thoughts in all directions and expanding her perception. She clearly saw the spatial distortion caused by Kevin's violent energy, as well as the trajectory of each sword strike.

Falling Cherry Blossom Slash! Chaotic Blade!

The Rebellious Miko once succumbed to the Honkai but ultimately struggled to recover from the darkness, displays her talent for combat skills, transforming the surrounding space into a battleground perfectly suited to her by eroding it.

The girl's figure rushed forward, multiplying into two, then four, and in an instant, she became millions of people, each strike aimed directly at Kevin's vital points.

Trying to play space-cutting with me? Kevin's lips curled into a slight smile. His sword danced in a circle, and wherever the flames passed, everything was destroyed. Whether it was afterimages or the will that Yae Sakura entrusted to the void, everything was burned to ashes.

Respond to all changes with constancy, and break all laws with one method! No matter how you change, I will break through with a single sword.

This is the source of the confidence that allowed the First Fusion Warrior of the previous generation to fight his way to the Final Herrscher; so-called skills are just one way of exerting power.

Thanks to Kevin's insightful vision and combat experience, every sword strike he unleashed approached a level beyond mere skill, bordering on the ultimate principle; every gesture was a masterful execution.

Therefore, even the fully-fledged Twelfth Herrscher was powerless against Kevin, the Godslayer, let alone the Pseudo-Herrscher was only in a semi-fused state.

"Bang!"

The illusory image shattered, Yae Sakura's spirit sword was knocked away by the longsword. The sword tip, spitting flames, was less than three inches from the Fox-eared Miko's throat.

"Big Sister!"

"Walk!"

The familiar, Higanbana, struggled to his feet in shock and was about to fight to the death when he was Yae Sakura.

The white fox roared in resentment, turned around, unleashed its Corrosive Power, and leaped into the Space Corridor created by Kevin.

Yae Sakura clutched her aching, numb arm, her muscles torn, and gave Kiana a deep, helpless, and guilty look before slowly closing her eyes and awaiting death.

Unexpectedly, the burning sensation in her throat gradually subsided. The moment Yae Sakura opened her eyes, she found that the man had already withdrawn the Skyfire Greatsword from the danger zone, while frowning and snorting coldly.

"Hey, little fox, if I were truly that kind of vicious enemy, you would be dead long ago!"

"Next time we meet, don't be like that brainless Higanbana, always shouting for war. Behave yourself and you'll live longer."

Under intense pressure, Yae Sakura had to admit that Kevin definitely had the ability to kill her. After he withdrew his killing intent, she wisely recalled Cherry Blossom Blizzard and prepared to leave.

However, before the Fox-eared Miko could take two steps, a cold, low hum came from behind her.

"Wait, did I say you could leave? You're a prisoner now. Be prepared, grab Kiana, and come inside with me."

Kevin brandished the Skyfire Greatsword, opening a passage through the Space Corridor, and gestured for Yae Sakura to walk in front. The Fox-eared Miko behind her hesitated for a moment, but ultimately obeyed.

As the man gazed at the two young girls who were obediently walking hand in hand under his escort, his thoughts drifted off-topic. He seemed to have inadvertently conjured up another famous scene.

Yae Sakura, the Rebellious Miko; Kiana, the End Queen —well, your wives are in my hands...

However, on the other hand, having the hosts of the Twelfth Herrscher and the Final Herrscher under one's own control is far better than letting them run wild.

The remaining six nascent Herrscher pose no threat as long as they don't group together; let's finish this quickly.

Just as Kevin was lost in thought, ripples spread across the space in front of him, and after a strange sense of stagnation, the three of them entered the main gate of the academy one after another.

At this moment, a few Honkai Beast and Honkai zombie were roaming around the main gate. As soon as they saw Kevin and the others arrive, their eyes flashed with ferocity.

However, before Kevin could make a move, Yae Sakura swiftly unleashed a flash of her sword, wiping out the group of fodder.

"Where do we go next?"

The Rebellious Miko sheathed her sword and asked in a deep voice.

"The safe zone, also known as the save point for this game..."

Kevin chuckled as he explained, but Yae Sakura, who was out of touch with the times, was completely bewildered and didn't understand.

In fact, Kevin incorporated some bold ideas into the design of the Infinite Corridor.

For example, the enclosed Space Corridor of the entire St. Freya Academy is divided into nine modules, six of which are independent units, each imprisoning a Herrscher and a large number of Honkai Beast.

With the escape of the familiar Higanbana, another independent spatial unit has been occupied, so currently seven out of the nine modules are in extreme danger.

There are only two so-called safe zones. One is the school gate, which serves as the entrance. Even if there are some wandering Honkai Beast and Honkai zombie, they are all weaklings, and ordinary B-rank Valkyrie can easily pass through.

The other safe zone was the area Kevin was focusing his protection on. The surrounding spatial barrier had been reinforced layer by layer because, according to his perception, that was the area where the academy's personnel gathered after the disaster—the gymnasium!

The spatial barrier was very well sealed, and it seemed that everything was still under control. Kevin connected the bridge leading from the gate to the stadium, and as soon as he stepped inside, three light spears shot out.

"Hey Principal, doesn't this welcoming ceremony need to be a bit too elaborate?"

Kevin swept his longsword across, severing all the signature weapons of the Oath of Judas, loudly proclaiming his identity. Looking around, besides the layers of chains of the Key of Binding protecting the stadium's perimeter, dozens of Honkai Beasts of various sizes were pinned to the ground.

Furthermore, their shells were marked with mud, frost, lightning marks, and flames, making their deaths quite bizarre.

Even more strangely, within the confined space, Kevin sensed that this place had become another world, a blur of reality and illusion, and he couldn't even clearly discern the location of the stadium he had previously been in.

The ethereal heavens, the profound earth, the turbulent waters, the blazing fires, the Gathering of Thunder, the majestic mountains, the lingering shadows of the marshes... all these elements form their own systems and complement each other. Any outsider who dares to rashly enter them will face annihilation.

No wonder this place is so impregnable! Fu Hua, you've got it all, Nine Palaces Eight Formations Diagram!

P. S.: Thank you for your understanding. The body has already been placed in the coffin, so it's not my turn to keep vigil. However, I got back a bit late, so I can only post one update.

The funeral is on the 29th, and I'll have to see the procession off. I'll try to save up some manuscripts these next couple of days.

Chapter 634, Section 664: I've put up with you for so long, you stinky fox!

According to the "Woqi Jing", around 4500 BC, Chi You raised an army and invaded the Central Plains. The Yellow Emperor, lacking generals and tactics, was defeated by Chi You in nine battles and then led his troops to retreat to the Yundang Palace.

To resolve the crisis, the Yellow Emperor and his prime minister Feng Hou created the Nine Palaces Eight Formations Diagram, and there is a legend that "using their strategies, they quelled the rebellion at Zhuolu in the north, subdued Chiyou in the south, and brought peace to all nations."

Clearly, Fu Hua, who possesses super Artificial Intelligence and previous-generation technology, played a crucial role in this, and this situation also indirectly indicates that Immortal Vermillion Bird's memories have been restored to a much deeper level.

After a quick confirmation of identities, the surrounding misty and dangerous fog dissipated with a flick of Fu Hua's sleeve, revealing a clear and open view.

Yae Sakura was filled with surprise and doubt, and her gaze towards Kevin was filled with a hint of seriousness.

She had only seen this kind of formation once before, at Immortal Vermillion Bird's dojo, the protective formation of Mount Tai Xu!

500 years ago, she was born in Yaegashi Village, Shinano Province, Japan. She was a shrine maiden responsible for communicating with the gods and praying for good weather and a bountiful harvest for the village. However, in the ignorant ancient times, the sacrifices to please the gods and demons were human lives!

Sakura had a younger sister named Yae Rin when she was young, who was frail and sickly from childhood. In the seventh year of Bunsei, the village suffered a prolonged drought. The villagers believed that the sacrifice made in the last festival was not a virgin, so they requested that a priestess's bloodline be used as the sacrifice for another festival. Yae Rin was chosen, and Yae Sakura was chosen to preside over the festival.