[I went and stood aside. No one was helping me.] I hesitated for a moment, then held up the wooden sign and said.

No, even if the other party is an enemy, I still feel that it would be pitiful to openly expose it and laugh at its stupid behavior, and I really can't bear it. Forget it, let Artoria handle it.

I silently stepped aside, waiting and watching, and took a look at Amrudina. She couldn't keep up with her speed. She was still rushing behind me, hoping she didn't lose her way.

Seeing that she couldn't deceive me, Metal Artoria also gave up. She was filled with resentment and glared at Artoria. The true and false kings once again fought fiercely.

The clone with eight points of Artoria's strength is really not weak. It is not inferior in strength, speed and dexterity, but it lacks experience and skills. Of course, some key attributes of the artifact suit, as well as the knight

There is definitely no way to completely copy the king's skills.

However, Metal Artoria also has an advantage that the real Artoria does not have, and that is its immortality. As long as there are no attacks powerful enough to knock it back to its original form, it can be arrogant and fearless.

In my opinion, this kind of metal Artoria is no less inferior to the reborn demon Selsen back then. If it were me at that time, I would have had to go through a lot of trouble to deal with it.

Such a magical counterfeit is now fighting vigorously against the real Arturia, and for a while she is really not at a disadvantage.

However, as the battle continued, Artoria unleashed her full strength, and after figuring out her opponent's attack patterns, she launched a suppressive attack, driving her opponent back step by step.

Seeing that the situation was not good, and there was a powerful enemy with an ambiguous attitude (?) watching the battle, Metal Artoria was finally forced to a corner.

Struggled to receive a heavy blow, she forced Artoria back with a sword. Just as she was about to escape, she found a damn stuffed bear that seemed to be blocking her escape route intentionally or unintentionally.

With no way out for revenge and five doors to escape, the replica metal body became impatient. In a short period of time, it seemed to have gone through a rather complex ideological struggle, and finally put on an angry face and stared at it coldly with a sword pointed at it.

of Artoria.

"Don't think you will win this way, I still have the last resort!"

Saying this, Artoria in the metallic form suddenly changed. Its body suddenly melted and turned into a ball of semi-solid soft metal, which was constantly changing.

Arturia looked on coldly and did not take the opportunity to attack. Her body exuded a calm aura, which was the confidence that she could deal with it no matter what other methods the opponent had.

Slowly, the replicating metal body, which is constantly squirming and changing, begins to take shape, first the legs, then the lower body, to the shoulders, and then condenses into two arms, leaving only the head that has not yet been formed.

However, just the formed body and limbs have turned my bear face into an embarrassing one.

Guess who this guy is copying?

You guessed it right, it is copying me, copying the form of the Hell Fighting Bear. Aren’t the limbs and body of the Hell Fighting Bear just like the plush and bloated appearance of the Hell Fighting Bear? The only difference is that the last bear head is not formed.

Having fought with me and seen some of my abilities, it is not surprising that I can be copied. However, as a person involved, seeing myself being copied with my own eyes, this feeling is quite subtle.

I glanced at Artoria, and she was also looking at me. Those green pupils that were originally full of anger seemed to have a smile because of the naughtyness of the replicating metal body, as if to say, Fan, let’s talk about it now.

It's even, no one can laugh at anyone.

Conscience of heaven and earth, I had no intention of teasing you with this matter. I turned around and glared at the replica metal body angrily. It’s all this guy’s fault!

That bear head seemed to be particularly difficult. We waited for a full minute, but it still didn't get better. We kept rubbing it here and there, but it couldn't get better.

It’s just a simple stuffed bear head. Even a head as delicate as Artoria’s can be transformed. The golden hair is exactly the same. Is it that difficult to make my bear head?

I was impatient to wait, and couldn't wait to stab the bear's paw like a boxer, roaring "Gam Gam!". As soon as the opponent took shape, I immediately gave it a good look, so that it would know the fate of copying me.

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Not every ragdoll bear can be called a Hell Fighting Bear.

Finally, as I kept rubbing my metal head, I seemed to find a feeling, and it gradually took shape. Gradually, the outline gradually changed, becoming clearer and brighter bit by bit...

[Pfft——!!!] Covering the bear’s mouth, the dripping glass eyes smiled into a crescent shape, and the convulsive laughter in my heart even made me have to hold up such a wooden sign to express and vent it.

What do you think the other party changed and became in the end?

It's not a bear's head as we imagined, but Artoria's head.

In other words, the current copy of the metal body is the Hell Fighting Bear's body and Artoria's head.

At first glance, it looks like Arturia is wearing a cute stuffed bear suit, except that her head is not put on.

Although they are enemies, I have to say that this look is super cute!

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I feel like the chapter title sounds subtle in its pronunciation.
Chapter completed!