The bullet that was fired had been blown away by the chaotic fluctuations before it hit the Alienated Right River, and the Alienated Right River seemed to have no pause, but in a very short period of time and multiple accelerations, I had already reached fifty meters away with Jiang Chuan. The warmth of Egawa's body gave me a strong sense of reality, as if to say to me that she was really a living being. However, I didn't even get a chance to look down at her. It was as if the wind was blowing through the raging waves, weaving between the black waters, the cracks, and the pinnacles, and the roar of the earth set off huge waves, black, red, burning, and cold things, mixed together, but without transmitting temperature to each other, and became incomparably distinct.

My chain judgment can observe the movement of the alienated right river behind her, the huge momentum of the magic array and the mysterious phenomenon of the tide, in front of her as if a layer of film without any harm, piercing and piercing. She's watching my movements, synchronizing my speed like a maggot on a tarsal bone, trying to close the distance between us. The red that permeated the surroundings was also trying to soak the colors that permeated the entire magic array—those uncertain grays, the blacks of abhorrence and despair, and the vast yellows, as if they had been torn apart by a tremendous force, flowing with demonic blood.

The magic array is still becoming more complex, still expanding, the more it changes, the more intense, in the face of the mysterious counterattack of the alienated Youjiang, the phenomenon formed by the conflict has divided the space, making it impossible to distinguish where is the sky, where is the earth, where is the truth, where is the illusion, with the naked eye can no longer distinguish the direction where they are, and even almost makes people feel that they are in a different world like hell, and the observation of chain judgment has also been blurred to a pole, and the movement that could have been distinguished is tangled, It was like a giant snake writhing, and my movement was in it, just a trace of texture on the scales.

Normal people are in such a harsh environment. Even if the body does not die in the impact, the consciousness cannot carry such crazy information - it is useless to close the eyes and block the ears, the seemingly phantom things will penetrate every pore of the skin, and the images and sounds will play directly in the head. I don't know if it is effective to completely isolate myself from the outside environment, because this kind of infiltration is the result of the mystery of alienating Youjiang itself, and judging from the impregnated red, even the concept of the boundary between this side and the other side cannot be stopped.

I didn't see with my eyes, I didn't hear with my ears, I didn't make any more observations of material information, but I just regarded all this as the embodiment of the change of consciousness in material phenomena. Then, through conscious walking, imagine yourself as a drop of water that melts into this sea of chaos. Consciousness walkers have a natural advantage in such an environment, and on the other hand, people who are not consciousness walkers, even if they try their best to imagine that all this is an idealistic change of consciousness, will not be able to escape this terrible destruction. Because, what you want and what you can do is not always equated.

Most people are accustomed to explaining idealism in terms of materialism. Use methodology to describe everything in the world, and all the problems of consciousness. It is all regarded as the feedback of the movement of the material state. Perhaps, such a truth also exists, and there is also a method for the immediate strong impact, but just knowing it does not lead to the principle, and the behavior cannot achieve the speed of change. It's useless.

If it were tens of seconds ago, I probably wouldn't have been able to do it now, and my control over my ability to walk on consciousness at that time was like a mirror. However, in order to gain the strength to fight against the alienated Youjiang, I tried my best to examine my past with the philosophy of idealism. To explain whatever science I know, to imagine how the whole world is constituted by the depiction of the mind's consciousness - I did it, so that I am alive, and there is no happiness for those who know but cannot do it.

One after the other, I took Jiang Chuan to gallop, and the alienated right river behind me, arrived at the edge of the magic array five thousand meters away at different angles, although the magic array composed of black water as the source power has now expanded to a range of more than eight thousand meters, and the limit seems to reach ten thousand meters, but after coming to this edge, the impact and oppression caused by the internal reaction of the magic array have indeed been significantly reduced. Alienated Youjiang and I always maintained a distance of fifty meters, and in one place the black water gushed like a fountain, separated on the other side.

The alienated Youjiang seems to have given up on catching up. I took the river around a more complicated route, and on this route, everywhere we passed, we were swallowed up by anomalous phenomena and explosive impacts, as if we had been cut off from retreat. Although I don't think these obstacles can stop the attack of the alienated Youjiang, they can at least make me feel at ease.

I withdrew 10,000 meters away, and from this distance, I could no longer perceive other mysterious experts, and it seemed that Jiang Chuan and I were the only ones in the whole world facing the super giant magic array that devoured a range of 10,000 meters in front of me. I could clearly see a pillar of light running through the sky, and we were in this pillar of light before. The extremely complex light-like runes were woven into chains, and the chain-like stripes interlaced with each other, and the void released filled every gap, forming such a column that seemed to be filled with light.

The sky was pierced, the rolling clouds were stirred up into a large hole, and the depths of the black pressure seemed to lead to another world, which made people feel depressed and frightened. Because no one knows what will happen next, in the imagination, the changes in the magic array will only become more and more terrifying, and as soon as the wind full of despair blows, it will involuntarily breed all kinds of negative emotions in the heart. I don't know if anyone can completely ignore and shield this negativity, I can't do it myself. I just felt that they were poured directly into my heart along a channel that could not be lifted by the will alone.

If you can't bear this kind of negative emotion, you'll become crazy. No, he may not even have a chance to become a madman, and his own physiology has completely collapsed.

The sound began to fade away. I looked at Jiang Chuan and spoke to her, but I couldn't hear my own voice, and even in my head, there was no word I wanted to say—everything that I thought of in words seemed to have weathered at the moment of birth, washed away by the negative emotions that overflowed in my heart, and disappeared without a trace.

It's not that it's impossible to think, it's just that what comes to mind disappears immediately.

My mind didn't pause. It's just that it didn't last.

And all this is not on my own, there is such a force that is smoothing out any intellectual fluctuations in thinking. Egawa had a blank expression in front of me, and she was like a puppet. It was as if everything that made up the character had been lost, and only a body that could not be left with its own. And with the ability to walk with consciousness, I struggled to resist this mysterious power that I could only feel in terms of the result, but not the source and route of its diffusion. I woke up from a daze, I don't know what year it was, and I continued to walk in my consciousness in a trance. I knew I was walking with habitual consciousness, but I wasn't feeling the phenomenon that occurred when I was awake when I was walking consciously.

I just know, and I just know.

I guess. This power that directly hits the consciousness state not only comes from the magic array, but also from the characteristics possessed by the alienated right river after devouring the moon god. However, this guess gave me a familiar feeling, as if I had made similar guesses dozens of times in the past very short time.

It's just that when I have the consciousness to think, the next moment I fall into a daze. The guesswork will disappear with it.

Is there anyone who can stay active in such a situation?

Maybe there was, the moment I woke up from my trance. I saw some kind of silhouette emerging from the pillars of light of the magic circle—like a huge building, like some strange human form. Sometimes, I would look at the black hole in the sky where the pillar of light had pierced me, and in the roll of the clouds, it seemed as if something huge was coming from the depths of the black oppression.

I don't know how many times I've repeated the dazed and sober myself. I'm starting to realize that I'm staying conscious for longer. So, I fled with Jiang Chuan again. 10,000 meters? No, not enough, I'm in a daze, my body is out of balance. Falling to the ground and hitting rocks, if you don't have conscious control, the Speed Sweep Super can be out of control even if it can be used. I almost hit the ground and broke my blood, but the body of the fourth-level demon pattern messenger quickly healed itself, and I hugged Jiang Chuan tightly as if she were a lost treasure.

When I had a feeling that the impact on my consciousness could no longer interfere with my own consciousness, I had completely left the confines of the super giant magic array. It was about a few kilometers away from the edge of the magic array, and even so, the huge and bizarre scene in the magic array was still so shocking - riveting them really made an incredible plan, just the experience of the edge was enough to determine that no matter whether this magic array was used to directly attack the alienated Youjiang or not, the final effect it achieved would be unprecedented.

At this time, I couldn't help but think, if this magic array was not used to directly attack the Alienated Right River, then what was its effect? What kind of result does the mysterious organization want to achieve to accomplish such a terrible thing? Such a huge project is by no means a temporary idea, and it can be seen that they already had the initiative to do so before the arrival of the alienated Youjiang. From the sacrificial ritual in the middle of the night, to the temporary data hedging spatialization of the entire peninsula, coupled with the super giant magic array in front of you, the joint ritual activities are one after another, only in terms of scale and phenomenon, there is obvious continuity and progression, that is to say, the reason why the super huge magic array in front of you can be completed is completely the result of the conscious foreshadowing of those previous activities.

So, after this super giant magic array, will there be a greater progression ritual? Come to think of it, considering what the Nazis and the alienated Youjiang might do, this progressive joint ceremony is actually targeted - no matter how smoothly the enemy's plans go and how his strength grows, as long as his side maintains the corresponding growth, there is still a chance of victory. The key is who is more efficient and faster in the process of improving each other. Since the Nazis have an innate geographical advantage, it is probably the most extreme way to take advantage of the loopholes left by them to turn the entire "people" of the repeater world into resources to support the progress of their rituals.

Indeed, there is no more efficient way to do it than to "turn people into black water and consume them at high speeds". However, although I can understand it, I can't agree with it emotionally.

However, how many people besides me can use their emotions to plan and execute their plans before life and death and victory?

No one wants to fail, because if they fail, they will die, and if they die in this repeater controlled by the Nazis, if they fail completely, what will they become? Is death the end? The mystery that makes life worse than death, and death cannot be freed, can never be said to be absent. Just thinking about it makes you shudder.

But even so, I'm pretty sure that I don't agree with the conceivable approach of eradicating human nature and treating people as mere "resources" by any means conceivable - no, probably those occult experts don't regard this repeater world as real, nor do they regard the people here as real beings. As long as you see it as illusory, then you will not feel guilty about how to use it.

What a nasty thought.

I don't like to think about it this way. Probably because thinking like this is a denial of themselves, even if they don't know it, in the "hospital reality", there are many people who use this idea to treat them in the apocalyptic fantasy. I can't define the line between the unreal and the real because I've been to worlds that claim reality and see the other as illusory. Because of this, I regard all the worlds that can be observed, can be connected with, and have emotional communication as real worlds, and all the life that exists in them is regarded as the life that really exists.

Even from the perspective of scientific theory, the "matter" is everything that exists in the world, and "existence" itself is the most simple conceptual embodiment of "matter". No matter what kind of phenomenon this existence manifests itself, every observable phenomenon must have some kind of existence and meaning behind it. Therefore, even if it is a repeater world that is like a dream within a dream, since the people and things in it exist, can be touched, and can be observed, then even if they are called "illusory phenomena", there must be a real existence behind this illusion. It would be imprudent to call it "illusory", then.

I think it's also a sign of the end of the world.

I feel that although I am a mentally ill person and a madman who has deep contact with "Jiang", compared to myself, these mysterious experts who rationally treat all the "people" in the repeater world as "resources" for high-speed consumption are already terminally ill. (To be continued.) )