I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

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Chapter 99. Who Is This Woman?

Char walked forward and picked up the Mechanical Holy Spirit like he was picking up a chicken. He looked at the half-human, half-machine form.

The question that had been bothering him for a long time was finally solved.

God's chosen one of the second eras was Fitzrock, but it wasn't Fitzrock.

Fitzrock killed his own faith with his own hands and made it a chosen one, and the latter chose a suitable time to come out and take over the former's mantle in the "post-Fitzrock era" playing a good hand to the ground and finally losing.

This was the turn of the era, the change of civilization, and today, Fitzrock had helped Char end the karma he had planted all those years ago.

"Don't pretend. You're already a captive. Come and share your thoughts."

The Mechanical Holy Spirit suddenly opened its eyes and looked at him with hatred.

"The great sage will not let you off!"

"This is the second time I've heard of this guy. Oh?" Char scratched his face. "The great sage was the only one who defeated the abyss, right?"

"Yes, the great sage could even defeat the abyss. You are not his match! He was the only one who could fight against Messiah! He's the only one who can save you!"

Char laughed.

"You guys really think too highly of the goddess."

"That's because you've been bewitched! You can't imagine how she treated us." The Mechanical Holy Spirit continued. "She cruelly abandoned us, left us heartlessly, and was indifferent in despair. She did not respond to our prayers... Sooner or later, you will have the same fate! Just wait and see!"

"What else can you do other than trash talk?"

Char looked at it with pity.

Although the other party was also Fitlock, it just so happened to be the lowest point of his life, and also the most incompetent period.

He believed in God, in miracles, and in this "all-purpose solution".

Once a person had something similar to the "general solution", they would become slow, stupid, and lazy.

Because there was no need to use his brain, he would eventually become useless.

This was the case for the Mechanical Holy Spirit.

As the strongest mechanic, it lost all its combat power after Fitzrock destroyed the Turing tower.

However, despite his failure, Char did not find a trace of fear in his eyes ...

At the same time, the mechanical Holy Spirit's body was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the logic of a return ticket, it was probably on its way back, and now it was just rolling down the window and talking to Char.

This process was actually very simple. The original ruins of Ravesland were filled with a large amount of the mist of time, which was an environment with a high concentration of spirit breath.

However, with the use of the "annihilating strike", the solidified divine aura collapsed and was consumed. The rest was also mixed in cement dust and collected by Char, so the divine aura environment was no longer there.

The Mechanical Holy Spirit's body was born from the spirit breath, so it was now gradually turning into ashes like the corroded mechanical Wyverns...

"Aren't you afraid that I'll drag you out of the carriage?"

Char smiled and reached out to grab the Mechanical Holy Spirit.

His body suddenly burst into three colors of light. They were white, represented by the power Gem, black, represented by the destruction gem, and a familiar blue.

It was the glow of the Blue Moon.

Just as he habitually put the two gemstones into the Pseudo Divine Space, the originally silent blue Moon suddenly woke up, and Char realized where the third gemstone, the one called 'creation', was hidden...

It was simple.

It was personally placed into the Blue Moon by Kuris.

The creation gem had been in Kuris' hands since the beginning, and it was because of this influence that this ordinary Assistant Mechanic had such infinite imagination and creativity.

When the three gemstones gathered and were activated, there was a moment when Char felt that his power surpassed everything. Everything in the world was broken down into the most primitive matter and energy in front of him. The energy lines on the body of the Mechanical Holy Spirit extended into the distance. It was both the way back and the end.

It extended all the way to the sky and into the deep darkness.

Standing at the side, Messiah's body glowed with a gentle light. She seemed to have jumped out of the frame of the world and was looking at Char in a daze, her eyes filled with tears.

"Nomer... Ruerwei... Is it your power ..."

She mumbled.

Char did not have the time to study this. The power was fleeting. He quickly grabbed the head of the Mechanical Holy Spirit, and the dust that was flowing out of the latter's body immediately shrank back as if time had reversed!

The long mist!

This was an energy that only a God could control!

The Mechanical Holy Spirit's expression finally changed, and it screamed in despair, but it could not change the process of being reconstructed bit by bit.

Just as Char was looking for an opportunity to drag the Mechanical Holy Spirit into the Pseudo Divine Space, a blinding golden light came menacingly, cutting through the air and piercing through the chest of the Mechanical Holy Spirit at an astonishing speed.

"F*ck!"

Char cursed!

This was the Holy Spear!

He could also see a faint golden thread wrapped around the Holy Spear, and the other end was connected to the distant Laurentia, who had been sucked dry by the thread. Only the pair of golden, cold eyes flashed with a mocking light.

"Not bad, Char. You've become stronger."

The other party's voice was obviously not that of a Holy Knight. The last time he heard such a sentence that was not good at conversation was in the mansion of Golden Butterfly City. It was the guy who controlled Ortlinde with the Holy Sword.

The voice was clearly far away, but it rang in his ears.

"Long time no see, Holy Spirit of Light."

Char replied calmly.

"We will meet again."

Laurentia laughed, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he fell to the ground.

..

The power of the three gemstones disappeared in a flash, and then they dimmed one after another.

It didn't break, but the cooldown would probably take a year or so.

Although Char had kept the Mechanical Holy Spirit, he had not been able to protect it. Now, this guy has only left one last breath.

The wound left by the Holy Spear had golden electric currents crackling, and the Mechanical Holy Spirit twitched from time to time.

It seemed like it still had something to say, so it insisted on not dying.

"He wants to see me." Said Messiah.

Char could guess what he was thinking, and he shook his head.

"There's nothing good to see, let me send it on its way."

"No," She said.

"Yes!" Messiah was determined.

Char could not argue with her, so he shrugged and let her handle it herself.

Messiah stepped forward, bent down, and put her ear to the mouth of the dying Mechanical Holy Spirit.

"Me... Messiah, I... I hate you..."

After it finished speaking with great difficulty, it finally died.

A trace of authority was stripped from it and returned to Char, and he could feel the warm current growing stronger.

But...

"Hey, are you okay?" Char could not help but ask.

The goddess stood there in a daze for a long time, her expression neither happy nor sad, completely different from her usual neurotic appearance.

She felt a little heartache looking at him.

"I'm fine."

Replied Messiah.

"Alright..."

Char spread his hands helplessly.

Then, he felt a hand on his shoulder.

He turned his head and saw that it was Rosswealth.

She frowned and looked in the direction of Messiah. In her eyes ... There was a focus.

"Who's this woman with a ring on her head?"

Char was shocked.