1575 Prisoners
I felt like I was standing on the edge of a cliff, my body already swaying in the wind, and I couldn't make myself better off, even with the tools in my hand. Every time I felt as if I was going to fall off a cliff the next time, however, the next time became the next time. I can always use speed to pull time and space when there is no room for it, and in the rhythm of many attacks at the same time, but not completely completed at the same time, find the attack that Youjiang will inevitably hit, but it is the least likely to be the decisive blow, at the cost of bearing this attack, in exchange for the opportunity to escape, and then, through the magic pattern to make up for the missing body.
Although my body was already made of the strongest material in my understanding, I still felt inadequate in the face of Youjiang's corrosive power. Each time Ue completes her devouring, she becomes more powerful, and although I suspect that the essence of her existence and mystery is "difference", most of the time, the way she attacks does not clearly reflect this "difference". Although she thinks that "conceptual rebellion" is her most essential mystery, however, the timing and timing of her direct use of "conceptual rebellion", as well as the way in which she uses it, make me feel a little vague.
Unless something is too bizarre, most of the time, I can divide the attacks I face into three ranges: "Mind Lock", "NEWTYPE", and "The Power of Saya and Blackwater", and it is precisely because the phenomena that can be summarized by these three ranges occupy the vast majority, but it makes me feel that this battle is very different - I can't forget the existence of "conceptual rebellion", but the more deliberately I am related to the problem I am facing with "conceptual rebellion", In the face of the power that is manifested in other ways, it is tempting to lose sight of one or the other.
But. On the other hand, the idea of focusing more on countering "mind locking", "NEWTYPE" and "the power of Saya Black Water" had to be rejected from the beginning. Because, I have a gut feeling, such a thought is very dangerous, and maybe it will make my fight a little smoother for a certain period of time. However, it is easier to ignore the power of "conceptual rebellion" under the influence of the rhythm of the battle - this kind of negligence is not careless, but in the accelerated pace of battle, it is easy to become the last straw that crushes oneself.
I have seen many of the power of the Humanoid River, and I still have the impression that Takakawa fought with many final weapons, but in this experience, there is no one final weapon or one Humanoid River. It shows the same complex and diverse mystery as today's Youjiang. If it is said that the final weapons encountered in the past all rely on the mystery of synchronicity, and the humanoid river recognized in the past is centered on a relatively simple mystery, and directly destroys the enemy in a fresh way, then. Now Youjiang, which is also the ultimate weapon, is more like the occult "life two" unique to the Central Principality. Two begets three, and three begets all things".
With an essential mystery at its core, it does not directly use this mystery as a manifestation of attacking power, but extends more mystery through it, and on the other hand, by devouring different enemies. Obtain different mysteries, and use some kind of "tool" to disassemble the mysteries you have, and then reassemble them into various lethal phenomena in a more complex way.
Youjiang has a mystery that is common to the ultimate weapon, and it has a mystery unique to the humanoid river. He has the mysteries of monsters such as Luna, Blackwater, and Saya that he devoured, and can use the spells of the wizards of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Cult. The mystical diversity of these mysteries makes it impossible for me to find her external weaknesses - I used to think that the wizards of the Doomsday Shinrikyo are more adaptable than any occult expert in the battle and living environment where strange phenomena are frequent due to the variety of their spells. This sentence can also be true for today's Youjiang, and even Youjiang's diversification has greatly made up for the weakness of the magic casting of the wizards of the Doomsday Truth Cult. It can be said that she is the wizard of wizards, the apex of imaginable wizards, and I think that even if the people of the Doomsday Shinrikyo saw it with their own eyes, they would admit it.
The anomalous flesh and blood continue to erode my structural material body, and after falling off my body, the magic pattern will fill the structural material again, and so on, and the abnormal flesh and blood scattered in the cosmic void continue to increase. This flesh and blood will turn into black water and become the raw material of spells, and the result will be an endless stream of spells. In the abnormal phenomenon caused by the spell, Youjiang moved without pressure, because the power of "NEWTYPE" allowed her to completely use this already very complex and increasingly complex combat environment, and I was directly under tremendous pressure in this abnormal environment, both physically and mentally, and if I saw this battlefield as a world, I couldn't help but feel that "the whole world is aimed at me".
I know, it's definitely not a delusion.
Youjiang gradually distorted the battlefield, transforming into the most beneficial to herself, and the most able to contain the enemy, her battle in the case of not being able to destroy the enemy with one blow, is creating her own time and place, and I can't talk about "people" on my side, because I am the only one left still fighting. The body had become like a wreckage, and it seemed that even the spirit was about to collapse, so she just stayed where she was, muttering to herself. The voice of "Failure, failure, failure, failure......" is like a magic spell, spreading in the cosmic void where it should not be able to transmit sound, as if predicting a worse outcome, as if telling that there is no hope of victory in this battle, which makes people feel unusually irritated.
Although I still have expectations for the Four Heavenly Yuan Coconuts, just as I have expectations for Dr. Nguyen Li, I think that at some point, they will suddenly be able to pull themselves together again and do something exciting, but before the expectations become results, I will always be the only one to stop such a terrible Youjiang.
I don't think I can defeat Ue alone, although I have always had the idea of defeating the final weapon by myself without relying on the strength of others, but all the preparations before the start of the battle are not based on the idea that I can defeat the other party by myself. I am also very aware of the kind of collapse that the inconsistency between expectations and results can cause. From the current state. Even resistance is difficult. I could clearly feel that the deadly aura was getting stronger and stronger, I could feel that my defensive posture was deforming little by little with the fierce collision, and I could clearly realize that it was becoming more and more difficult for me to adapt to the strange phenomenon that was becoming more complex simply by relying on the absolute speed of the rapid sweep and the solidity of the material of the structure. When the mystery of diversity and difference. When all of them erupt in one time period, relying only on "the extreme of one aspect" can seem to be stretched.
Faster speed does not play an advantage in the face of the mystery that does not exist in the concept of speed.
A solid substance that cannot play an advantage in the face of the mystery that ignores the properties of matter.
High-speed regeneration is powerless in the face of more powerful erosion.
"Jiang" did not respond, and the power generated by the knife-like weapon, which resembled a critical weapon, would also be reduced by some strange and completely confusing phenomena.
And these circumstances that restrained me were nothing unusual in the complex and diverse mystery of Youjiang—I could feel it. She didn't deliberately target me with any mysteries, but let them stretch and breed on their own, creating a chemical reaction that multiplied in power at every shortest moment I could identify. It's as if an explosion from a singularity is born in the blink of an eye.
This is magnificent and colorful, and the weirdness is endless. The bizarre and dangerous world confined my movements to a relatively small area - probably tens of thousands of meters. This range is constantly changing, but basically, the more you want to go farther, the stronger the resistance you will have to face, and there will always be a seemingly accidental situation when you reach a certain distance. And forced himself to turn, and again and again had to turn, its trajectory is like a huge circle, and the high speed of the rapid sweep moves, depicting countless circular trajectories. When stacked, it forms a spherical shape.
The spherical shape of this trajectory, constantly squeezing outward and shrinking inward, and the range of movement that cannot be torn apart is the cage I am in.
The battle between me and Youjiang is measured in seconds in common sense, but every collision of forces is in the range of one hundredth of a second to one ten-thousandth of a second. At the end of each second, I realize how long a "second" really is. And in this "long time" every second, Youjiang has not had a head-on confrontation with me in a close-quarters way for a long time. The last time she used the concept to reverse her came to my face, how many hundredths of a second ago?
Youjiang disappeared from the field of vision that I could clearly observe for longer and longer, sometimes I could feel that she was in the dead end of my vision, and sometimes I couldn't sense her position at all, or even her presence, which made people wonder if she was out of the battle in this extremely short time. However, in this battlefield, the only ones who obviously exist as her enemies are me and Shitenin Gacozi, but when I can't feel Youjiang's presence, I can't find her on the other side of the remains of Shitenin Gacozi. And I couldn't feel her presence anymore, and the complex and weird, lethal phenomena still chased and besieged me, as if consciously and explicitly, I was the only target.
Most of the phenomena that I can identify are concentrated in some phenomena that seem to be physical phenomena, but in the battlefield at this time, even the phenomena that seem to be physical phenomena obviously have many situations that cannot be explained by my cognition, fire is not fire, water is not water, wind is not wind, distortion is not distortion, and the calm that seems to happen nothing is by no means a calm with nothing. The "vacuum" that seems to have nothing will show a state of violent movement in the chain judgment, and from the "vacuum", monsters that seem to have come out of nothing abound. I was amazed at first by the images of these monsters, but I was quickly numbed by the sheer variety of them. Some of these monsters are the same as the demons in my understanding, and some are not different at all, and sometimes they are full of immediacy, vaguely feeling that they have seen it sometime in the past, but trying to find a monster that clearly believes that they have definitely seen it, but they can't do it at all.
Ambiguous, hazy, dangerous, it's like a nightmare.
Yes, nightmares...... I can't help but think. It was as if a voice was trying to remind me to find a way out of a situation that stood in my way from such a prompt.
What else do I have? All that's left is consciousness walking. In order to fight the lock-in of the mind, all the power of consciousness walking is restricted, but the actual effect has been proven, but it is actually useless. Youjiang's consciousness power has even surpassed that of the moon god, and in the face of the pervasive and imperceptible intrusion, the defense line built by his consciousness walking is like a huge sieve.
The power of conscious walking has never had enough effect. Although there have been many unimaginable performances, they are all accidental situations, and it is difficult to use subjective forms to urge them. After all, I'm just a half-consciousness walker. However, even so, when all other forces have been exerted to their limits, only the power of consciousness walking is left and there is uncertainty.
Once again, I was able to pass through the collision of complex and strange phenomena at a very fast speed, but my body had been split in two, and I didn't even feel that I was in such a state of disconnection if I hadn't been observing myself with a chain judgment all the time. The lower half of my body grew anomalous flesh from the broken section, and then the entire silhouette was engulfed in even more fat flesh, and before this mass of flesh turned into black water, I had swung my knife-like weapon to dissociate it from the concussion of space.
Ue didn't appear in my senses, she disappeared again, but new phenomena had begun to generate. This time, I didn't use the quickloom to get out of the spot, as I did before. The fourth-level magic pattern sped at a rapid pace, filling in the body parts as fast as possible, but the way I filled them was also forcibly changed—the material of the breeding structure poured out from the broken section of the waist, covering the upper body like foam.
The rapidly proliferating construct material, centered on my head, coalesced into a large, sturdy sphere. (To be continued.) )