What the Heroic Spirit Squad saw was a group of disheveled fellows; judging from their equipment, they were probably soldiers.
"He's here, he's here, he's here..."
These people seemed to have suffered severe mental damage; they kept repeating the same sentence as they arrived.
"What's going on? Have these guys gone mad?"
“It’s not impossible,” the caster told me, “he could sense the discord and mental turbidity in them.”
These people were already on the verge of madness; before, they were facing the all-knowing scholar.
That terrifying, chaotic Heroic Spirit could drive even a normal person insane, let alone these mentally ill reserve soldiers.
The few heroic spirits had initially thought that, as the last warriors of the world fragments, they would eventually fight to the death.
As a result, their complete lack of resistance made them feel that their preparations had been in vain.
However, they were also relieved that Bai Xiaosheng had arrived here before them.
The previous few empty military camps were all quite large.
A large number of enemies who were close to insane and physically strong also posed a problem for their squad.
"Thinking about it now, I almost made a promise that I said I would go back to my hometown to get married after this battle, didn't I?"
"Captain, although this is metaphysics, it's better for people in our line of work not to say things like that."
One team member recalled that his previous captain had said during an operation that he was invincible and unstoppable.
This will be the most memorable battle of his career. After the battle, they will go out for barbecue, and then he will go back to his hometown to get married.
At that moment, he felt that his old captain was like an old general on a stage, with flags planted all over his back.
"What happened to that guy afterward?"
"Well, although the opponent we encountered was beyond our expectations, he summoned a Heroic Spirit again just before he took action."
What was summoned was an epic-level heroic spirit, a Saber (swordsman) who unleashed a devastating beam of energy, instantly obliterating the enemies.
Thinking about this, the team member also felt a little resentful.
You swordsmen were supposed to wield swords, so why are you all using light-based attacks? The effects of your Noble Phantasms being unsealed are even more spectacular than those of casters.
"Good heavens, he's a European king! These Europeans have such despicable faces..."
The captain clenched his fist, feeling mocked by the Europeans. His best Heroic Spirit was only at the Mysterious Level.
He searched for sacred relics and made some mystical preparations, such as burning incense and bathing, but to no avail.
"Aaaaaah... You, you guys stay away! We surrender, please let us go!"
The sudden scream interrupted the captain's grumbling; the soldiers who had been muttering to themselves seemed to have spotted them.
The group realized that there were still heroic spirits here, and their expressions became increasingly terrified as they tried to retreat.
Even when they were at the bottom, with their backs against the wall, they were still kicking their legs, and some even used brute force to push the wall behind them, creating inconspicuous cracks.
"This is?"
"They must think we're all-knowing, right?"
One of the Heroic Spirits guessed, but this situation made him rather unhappy.
Being treated as an all-knowing scholar, he seriously suspected that their previous encounter outside might have led to them being voluntarily recruited into the all-knowing scholar group.
His voice didn't quiet down, and the soldiers heard the words "Bai Xiaosheng" as well.
"Eeya... Bai Xiaosheng, why is Bai Xiaosheng still here?"
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