Chapter 122: Test

"Master never listens to my advice, I always think of you," said Chyrs in a cold voice.

Wu Ming touched the Phantasm Summon, his body glowed, and the light condensed into his palm and turned it into a card.

Wu Ming body changed back to its original state.

"Now then, Chyrs, go to bed and rest early." Wu Ming said, and started walking towards the house.

"Alright Master, I'll sleep early." Chyrs followed Wu Ming orders.

Wu Ming looked at Chrs floating in the air playfully, and said, "Don't want to play any tricks. Just like before, I will temporarily disable all of your analytical abilities."

Chyrs shrugged helplessly in a somewhat human manner, and said, "I will pay attention to rest. Rest assured, Master."

However, Wu Ming still expressed helplessness over this human act as usual.

God knew what Zelretch habits were, and even set the Mystic Code with a body that could move freely like a human. Can you imagine the sight of a pair of dragon horn headdresses constantly fidgeting? This is really too weird.

"Yeah, yeah, go to sleep."

"Please don't interrupt my speech, it's very disrespectful Master."

"I know, I know."

Master and Servant enter the room like this.

The courtyard continued its silent scene.

....

The night slowly dissipated, the morning had arrived, Wu Ming came to the courtyard early and took out the Assassin Class Cards.

"<Install> (Phantasm Summon)"

Wu Ming became the same as before wearing a skull mask, wearing a black robe and a bandage on his right hand.

After all, Chyrs was Wu Ming Noble Phantasm, he could be said to be able to control it freely, so he put Chyrs in a temporarily closed state, which was only a sleep mode.

Only then could he concentrate on studying Class Cards.

Wu Ming moved, then a large amount of dirt gathered to form several beasts from the ground of various shapes.

Wu Ming thought of a Noble Phantasm name that he could casually say, and pointed his right hand at one of the earth beasts.

"Zabaniya (Cyber Phantasy)!"

The bandage of Wu Ming right hand spread out, revealing a terrifying arm like a ghost.

Immediately after, his arm immediately stretched out, touched the beast from the ground that was locked by Wu Ming, and then was directly pulled back.

At this moment, Wu Ming hand already had a blood-red heart.

However, this heart is not beating.

Wu Ming smashed it, and the locked ground beasts began to crumble, as if the magic support was insufficient.

Wu Ming instantly increased the magic power output, supplied the earth beasts, and then, the collapsing earth beasts gradually recovered.

After that, Wu Ming did the same to the other earth beasts, without exception, all of them collapsed first, and then supported by his own magic power to form the earth beast again.

"Is there only pure death for inanimate objects? It's still deadly like that."

Wu Ming returned the bandage on his right hand, and his right hand became like an ordinary person again.

The power that Wu Ming was currently using was the Hassan of the Cursed Arm, the strange right hand just now was the cursed arm.

According to Wu Ming experimental analysis, this Noble Phantasm is to simulate the opponent life into the heart, that is, the opponent heart model.

Despite being a model, he has the ability to curse, and this ability is only effective for sentient beings with a heart.

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After all, for a living being with a heart, the heart is a weakness, and it is basically impossible to survive without a heart.

Generally, if there is no heart, this Noble Phantasm can also simulate the heart, but the power will be greatly reduced and become pure death.

"Looks like this ability will only work when dealing with life forms," Wu Ming said lightly.

At this moment, Wu Ming felt like he was trying to find a living being.

He shook his head, after all, he couldn't leave his Magecraft workshop too often at this time.

After that, Wu Ming started testing Hassan-i-Sabbah skills, no, the skill that all Assassin classes should have is <Presence Concealment>

Wu Ming used the Hassan of the Cursed Arm <Presence Concealment> skill which had an A rank, basically no one could find it.

Of course, if you have a special Noble Phantasm, that's another difference.

With just a thought, his body gradually disappeared, as if the original person here had suddenly disappeared.

For a moment, Shirou yawned and walked out of the room, and started the task of preparing breakfast.

Wu Ming and Shirou each dealt with food every day and changed their schedule from day to day.

Shirou walked, but stopped.

"How do I feel that something is approaching me?" Shirou looked around warily, and said in disbelief.

Suddenly, Shirou stood there nervously and took a "Don't blame me when you get close" attitude.

Wu Ming suddenly appeared behind Shirou bed, and a small dark knife was placed on Shirou neck.

"!!!" Shirou was taken aback, he didn't notice the man behind him approaching, and currently he was still being held up by a knife.

"How about it, Shirou? You didn't think so, did you?" Wu Ming said.

Immediately, Wu Ming put down the short knife in his hand.

Shirou looked at Wu Ming with an excited look.

"Let me tell you, moreover whether there are Assassin Class Cards, even if there were, I don't think anyone would be able to sneak into my Magecraft workshop."

Wu Ming smiled, and then threw the Class Cards printed with a woman with a bow and arrow at Shirou.

"You have to protect yourself. If you are still facing the current situation, do you think those people will erase you in an instant or will they chat with you?" Wu Ming teased.

Shirou borrowed the Class Cards that could transform him into a Heroic Spirit in the future, and nodded to Wu Ming.

"I see, Onii-san."

Soon after, Wu Ming asked: "By the way, Sakura hasn't woken up yet? I still miss the soup she made last night."

Shirou was a little helpless, and said, "Onii-san, Sakura, had a deadly escape yesterday. She talked to me for a long time before going to sleep. She still weak, so don't bother her."

At this moment, Shirou face turned slightly red.

"Oh~ As expected, my little brother, you've done it so quickly." Wu Ming said strangely.

"Wait… wait, what's wrong? We really just chatted last night."

Wu Ming didn't listen, but walked to Miyu room.

"Okay, let's cook. Julian will definitely send someone to attack today. You have to be more alert. Maybe he will have Class Cards with Noble Phantasm or some weird skill."

After speaking, Wu Ming walked into the room, and Shirou was a little surprised when he heard Julian, but he quickly reacted.

Shirou clenched his fists, and then his eyes became firmer.

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