After a while, the girl finally woke up.

"Hey, are you awake?"

Looking at the girl sitting in the passenger seat, Fang Zheng greeted her with a smile, and the girl frowned and looked around in confusion.

“I am…”

"You were chased by a group of masked mafia before, and I rescued you. Remember?"

"I...I remember now."

"That's good. By the way, who are those people chasing you? For a mafia gang, their outfit is quite unique, isn't it?"

"That's not some Mafia thing."

Hearing Fang Zheng's question, the girl's expression suddenly became serious.

"They are members of a cult called 'Black Sanctuary'."

"So that's what it is, cultists, no wonder they dress so strangely..."

Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips. The name of the Black Sanctuary is too ugly. Wouldn't it be better if you called it the Black Fragment or the Black Bible?

"So, young lady, where are you going next? I can give you a ride, but this is my first time here and I'm not familiar with the road, so please bear with me."

"I……"

Hearing Fang Zheng's question, the purple-haired girl was silent for a moment. However, just as she was about to speak, suddenly, a series of gunshots rang out again.

"Fuck, this is really endless."

Fang Zheng turned his head and saw that the masked men were behind them, and they were driving cars to catch up with him again. However, the cars in this era were different from those in later generations. They were like sports cars with two seats. Therefore, one of them was driving, and the other was holding a gun, shooting at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng naturally didn't take this kind of gunfight seriously. He suddenly turned the steering wheel and immediately changed direction to avoid the opponent's attack. Then Fang Zheng reached into his arms, took out a grenade, and threw it back without looking back. The next moment, accompanied by a loud "bang", the two cars suddenly turned into two burning fireballs.

"Fortunately, this era is still relatively backward. Otherwise, if there was another helicopter chase or something like that, I really couldn't stand it..."

However, before Fang Zheng could finish his words, something strange happened.

“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!”

The ground began to tremble, and as the ground turned over, the next moment, a huge crab-like mecha that was dozens of meters tall rolled out from the ground and blocked Fang Zheng's way.

“…”

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng was speechless.

Oh my god, this is World War I, how can you build a mecha when you don’t even have a helicopter? Is there any justice in this world? What the hell is this?

"Hello!"

Just when Fang Zheng didn't know how to complain, the purple-haired girl next to him reached out and grabbed him.

“Are you a magician?”

"I just know a little bit about magic."

“So, do you have a book???”

"Book???"

Faced with the purple-haired girl's confusing question, Fang Zheng was also confused.

"What book are you talking about?"

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!!”

At this moment, the huge crab-like mecha turned around and locked onto the two men, and then fired a series of artillery fire at the two men. Fang Zheng certainly didn't take such an attack seriously, and he stepped on the accelerator and accelerated again to rush through the bombardment area, but the opponent obviously had no intention of giving up, and rushed straight towards the two men.

"Grimoire! Do you have a grimoire?!"

"No."

Fang Zheng shrugged.

"I don't even have a pornographic book on me right now, so where did the magic book come from?"

"So human, what's your name?"

"Yuuki Masaru, you can call me that."

"All right……"

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the purple-haired girl gritted her teeth and hesitated for a moment. Then she grabbed Fang Zheng's collar, forced him to turn his head, and then raised his head - the next moment, Fang Zheng felt the soft touch of the girl's fragrant lips next to his mouth.

At the same time, a dazzling white light emerged and enveloped him.

And the voice of the purple-haired girl also rang in Fang Zheng's mind.

"Yuuki Masaru, engrave my name in your heart. My name is 'El Akif', created by Abdullah Alhasad, the world's most powerful magic book!"

The glory faded.

When Fang Zheng opened his eyes again, his clothes had changed completely, but to Fang Zheng, this outfit was not unfamiliar to him - it seemed to be a black dress and coat from the Victorian era. The tricorn hat on his head drooped slightly, and together with the black mask, it covered Fang Zheng's face, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

Dark shadows swam in the edges of the coat, swaying like inky sea water.

“This is really…”

Looking at his hands, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes. He could feel that the spiritual power from the ancient gods in his body was boiling at this moment. If Fang Zheng could only use his power of the ancient gods in the spiritual realm before, then after making a contract with this girl just now, he could already use his power of the ancient gods in the real world!

“What’s going on?!”

At the same time, the purple-haired girl... El's voice sounded again. Fang Zheng turned his head and saw that the purple-haired girl had turned into a Q-version figure the size of Pikachu, standing on his shoulder, staring at him in amazement.

"Hahahaha, why did you become like this?"

"It doesn't matter. Instead, it's you... who are you? This power...!"

"Since you are the Book of the Dead, just guess it yourself... But now, let's get rid of this troublemaker first."

After he finished speaking, Fang Zheng turned the steering wheel again and rushed straight towards the crab mecha not far away.

Seeing this scene, Al was shocked.

"Wait, Magician! What do you want to do?"

"Of course, we'll kill this damn thing."

Although the mecha in front of him looked huge, Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously at all. If this kind of mecha didn't have a shield, it would be like Shadow of the Colossus if he got close to it.

But this mecha obviously did not feel this kind of threat. Seeing Fang Zheng approaching, it waved its arm with a drill and smashed towards Fang Zheng.

"BOOM! BOOM!! BOOM!!!"

Facing the opponent's attack, Fang Zheng drove the car flexibly and weaved through the enemy's attacks while complaining aloud.

"This is a piece of crap. Cars of this era are too slow. I should have ridden my Fenrir..."

"Magician! You can't beat it like this!"

However, Al, who was standing next to him, turned pale and started shouting loudly.

"Really? Then what can you do?"

"Damn it, if Yongjie is still here..."

Hearing Fang Zheng's question, El clenched her teeth, but the next moment, she seemed to sense something.

"This feeling...Ghost Mechanic? Got it!"

"What the hell? A ghost machine god?"

However, El did not answer Fang Zheng's question. Instead, she stood up and raised her hands. Soon, a magic circle took shape in El's hands.

"I will convey the weaving ritual. I am the roar of the monsters, the mother of all immortal things. A god with steel as armor and a body covered in steel. In the name of El Akif, I summon you to come!!!"

As Al was speaking, Fang Zheng suddenly found a huge pentagram magic circle appeared above his head, followed by a flash of light. The next moment, he came from the car he was driving into a circular space emitting blue light.

"This is?"

"You'll know when you see it."

At this moment, Al's voice came again. Fang Zheng looked down and saw that the Q-version girl had returned to her previous appearance, just like a driver, riding on a motorcycle-like control device.

"This is inside the body of the Demonic God. Let's drive it to fight, Yuuki Masaru! Drive this Demon Slayer and fight the enemy!"

"Mechanical God? Robot?"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then spoke without hesitation.

"I refuse!"

“…”

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

“W-why???”

Al turned his head in surprise and looked at Fang Zheng, as if he had never expected that he would refuse so straightforwardly.

"I am against humanoid mechas. You want me to drive a humanoid mecha to fight? No way."

Fang Zheng snorted coldly. You must be joking. Although he had built a Gundam in the world of Magic High School and had driven it into battle, that was just a joke. Fang Zheng looked down on humanoid mechas from the bottom of his heart. It's okay to use it as a toy, but you want me to drive it into battle? No way!

By the way, this is the Necronomicon and Arkham, isn't it Cthulhu? What does it mean to have a mecha in the world of Cthulhu?

He had just mocked the humanoid mecha in front of Tesla, and then turned around and flew one back. Wouldn’t Tesla laugh to death when he saw it?

Don’t I have any face?

Besides, the name Demon Slayer is too ugly. It would be better to call him the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. Even if you don't call him the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, wouldn't you call him the Great Sage Leveling the Sky, the Great Sage Covering the Sea, the Great Sage Mixing the Sky, the Great Sage Moving Mountains, or the Great Sage Driving Gods? All of them are better than Demon Slayer.

“Is this the time to say this?”

El didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking, but she was also confused at the moment. She certainly didn't know that there was such a thing as an anti-humanoid mecha faction in the world. In El's view, this was a ghostly mechanical god, the strongest mechanical god summoned by magicians. Isn't it a magician's honor to be able to drive it to fight?

Why does he look so disgusted?

"In short, I will never drive a humanoid mecha into battle."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng reached out and grabbed the joystick.

"However, this thing is indeed quite interesting. Let me modify it..."

As Fang Zheng spoke, the shadow inside his coat began to flow and instantly turned into a large amount of sea water, which began to pour into and fill the round spherical space.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

"It's simple. This thing is too ugly. I want to make it look better!"