Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 433: Witcher Power II
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The pitch-like thick gray substance vomited by the wizard began to spread upward from the soles of his feet. Under the control of an invisible force, it covered him after just a few breaths, as if being covered by an invisible force. Wrapped in layers of gray tights, the body that was originally covered by the large black robe outlines the curve of the male figure under the confinement of the gray material. The gray substance began to condense, looking like a layer of rubber, covering even the facial features, leaving only a rough outline, no matter the nose, mouth, or ears, there were no holes in those positions.
A gray human figure with no real facial features, no hair, or even covering clothes appeared.
After seeing the elementary life and Sha, I feel that this gray human form is like the shadow of the two life forms. Once this feeling occurs, it becomes more and more realistic, making people feel that it is really a elementary body. Life and structure life standing in the shadow stretched out in the light.
This gray human form should have some characteristics of those two life forms. I thought about it this way. Although I didn’t focus my eyes on him, the retina screen did not ignore the lock on him. Although there was no real contact, through intuition and the collection of various data on the enemies encountered before, it was still enough. The brain hardware digs out part of the performance of this form. Although it is not clear what kind of name this form was given by the wizards, in order to facilitate the archiving, at my will, the brain hardware named this kind of spell that I saw for the first time as "spell attire".
Preliminary estimation, after using this kind of witchcraft, you should have a physical quality close to that of an elementary life. At least it can reduce the activation time of certain spells. Even let certain spells always exist. The advantages of the wizard’s gray fog spells are that they are varied, and the disadvantages are the activation time and power, as well as the relatively weak physical fitness. However, in general, a few types of spells are enough to adapt them to most combat environments. Then, if this This spell can strengthen the power of the wizard. Then, after casting this gray mist method called magic attire, it will enhance physical fitness at the same time. It should allow the wizard to reduce or eliminate the activation time of those commonly used witchcraft, increase its power, or go a step further, to allow the wizard to retain one or two unconventional and very characteristic spells.
In general. This kind of magic attire should be a comprehensively strengthened, but it does not lack the characteristics of the gray fog spell that makes wizards mediocre. Such a powerful spell should have some restrictions, and as a preliminary work for the first actual combat test, this restriction is reasonable. Quite strict. It may be time constraints, or it may consume something that is very precious to wizards. Since wizards are still humans, then it is possible for them to lose their precious things as human beings—life, spirit, sensibility, and reason. , Love, hate, memory... which kind? Can't judge temporarily.
However. The time limit is the most likely, and after the time limit is exceeded, no, even if the time limit is not exceeded, there should be corresponding side effects after the battle is over.
In this doomsday environment, any unconventional power, including the power generated by the “technology”, actually comes from the doomsday syndrome patient himself, so the strengthening of power is in a certain sense. It is also an excavation of their own potential, especially this kind of force that comes from the human body and directly acts on the human body, for them, if there is no supplement in the real world. The result of excessive digging is like drinking a dove to quench your thirst.
**'s powerful, super power. The memory and understanding of knowledge is not without any consumption.
Because of this, I never envy Father Xi Sen, who suddenly became powerful because he contained part of the world information. He tried to use people, even incomplete people, to be just a reflection of a fragment of personality consciousness. Identity, trying to absorb and understand the entire doomsday illusion is really sad, and Father Xi Sen, who is "lucky" to do this, is like burning himself.
What if he has the power of three half-magic patterns?
Ah, that's not right. To put it another way, the world is going to the end anyway, isn't it good to compress the life that should be able to live longer and bloom in one or two years, and then greet the end of the world with a decisive attitude?
That must be a very beautiful figure, right?
When I suddenly changed my mind, my disdain for the wizard's power had calmed down before it was deleted by digitization.
Everything is a life to death, so if this wizard really believes in and follows the doctrine of the doomsday truth, he will be able to accept this fate calmly. Perhaps because of this, he will stand in front of me as a test product.
I have read many books, and they mentioned many things about destiny, general situation, heaven and faith.
From a certain perspective, don’t the wizards of Doomsday Truth sect people who follow the fate of the doomsday, rely on the general trend of the doomsday, and use the power of the doomsday faith to walk on the scriptures of heaven? From this perspective, on the contrary, adventurers who want to stop the end, want to defy fate, and have no faith, are those who go against the truth and try to go against the sky.
According to the statements in those books, it is only natural that the wizards of Doomsday Shinrikyo are more likely to gain power than others.
Ah, this is really ironic for granted, people want to destroy this kind of natural, even if this kind of natural thing ensures the plan goes ahead.
To calm this unpleasant feeling, it is impossible to prevent the end of the world alone. Even if you abandon your plan and prevent this end, there will be another end. I fully understand that the root of all this lies in the real world, the hospital and the virus, and the research led by Dr. Ender. If these things cannot be cut from the root, this ridiculous and sad doomsday illusion will continue to reincarnate.
If the plan can proceed smoothly, if the "Super Gaochuan" can be born, it will definitely have the power to cut off all this in the real world, save the one you love, and let this ridiculous and sad reincarnation end.
So, even if it is uncomfortable, the doomsday script has to go on.
What the wizard’s magical attire made me think in these short breaths made me no longer want to remain silent and hidden. The excitement and burning suddenly generated in the thinking are converted into data by the brain hardware and saved. But I can feel that this **** sensibility is so strong, like a sudden eruption of a volcano, boiling lava, making the transformation process extremely difficult.
The sensibility that is too late to transform is accumulating.
Apocalypse, destruction, reversal, rebirth... a lot of similar words popped up from the retina screen one after another, it seemed that the screen was about to burst. Before the data in these windows were deleted, I could only rely on the naked eye to come. Watch everything in front of you.
But, it’s okay, it feels great. In this feeling, it seemed that the plan was completed, and the future for everyone to live a happy life was at hand, making me feel that I would be able to do all of this. It's like describing after taking drugs. Hope and light will be seen in the distorted and grotesque hallucinations and thoughts.
The cold brain hardware can't immediately suppress the impulse that arises from it. There is a voice that seems to be talking to me, who is talking? Is it Jiang? Is it the color? Is it Dorothy? Or is it a remnant of Gaochuan?
Although I can't hear what the voice is saying, and the voice itself is like an illusion as ethereal and void, but I seem to understand what it is saying.
Well, I know, I should execute the planned plan calmly and coldly, but let me be a little willful for a while, without affecting the execution of the plan.
I waved the radioactive gray particle emission device at the witch portraying the magic circle. I didn't care about the spatial oscillations over there. Whether the witch can survive or not. Completing that unknown spell is a good and expected result.
"Are you ready?" I turned my body and said to the gray human figure: "I'm going to use my full strength."
The outline of a gray human figure emerges in the naked eye.
"Since this is the case, there is no need to sneak in." I lifted the knife-shaped critical weapon, pointed at him and said: "Let me see your power."
The gray human figure did not speak, and raised his palm to me. In the blink of an eye, a gray vortex with a diameter of one meter formed in front of his palm. The next moment, a large number of gray stripes that had attacked me and Omi spouted out of it. Like a tentacled swift strike, extremely fast. The data given on the retina screen has surpassed that of ordinary bullets, and along their firing route, the dust on the ground has been cut apart. This momentum makes people feel that if they are hit by these thin and flexible strips, they must not have been knocked into the air. But through it.
I turned on the pseudo-speed sweep for the first time, grabbing the river and retreating quickly. The bars followed me closely, but they were still too slow for my speed. I was going to go around them, but I seemed to have guessed what I was thinking. The strips that were running in a straight line spread out like flowers blooming, and the remaining strips that looked like flower cores continued to chase.
When I suddenly changed the direction of action and stopped my body, the strips that acted as flower cores passed by, and in the blink of an eye, they pierced the stands behind me.
The ghost figures in the stands also seemed to become more excited. The twisted limbs and movements made me feel as if I heard howls and applause.
I started the pseudo-speed sweep again. At the same time, the strips that acted as petals spread out in the air like ink falling on rice paper. I don't know what will happen if this space is completely wrapped in diffuse gray, but I don't want to honestly bear the unknown result.
So, the speed increased again, and before the gray was closed, it drilled out of the hole like an off-string arrow.
Then, swing the knife.
The gray human figure that was maintaining the gray vortex had fallen backwards before the shock wave arrived, and the body disappeared as if it had merged into the ground, and the oscillation cut a large flat pit on the ground. The gray vortex was wiped out for the first time, and the gray strips drilled out of it, as well as the gray space formed by the gray strips, disappeared.
When the gray human figure merged into the ground, I had already activated the interlocking determination, so I could clearly observe that this guy seemed to have traveled through space, escaped the scope of the shock and appeared on the other side. That place was originally the place where the witch portrayed the magic circle. Now the magic circle on the ground has been completed. It has not been destroyed by the first wave of shock, but the witch has disappeared. Or they hid or ran away.
The gray human figure squatted in the center of the magic circle, with both palms slapped on the ground, the magic circle that could only be observed by chain judgment appeared in the naked eye. Flowing **** light.
That kind of light is somewhat like the power of "Jiang".
Before I waved the radioactive gray particle assault weapon. Omi lifted the suitcase to his chest and sprayed a cold mist from the launch port, but was swallowed by the **** light blooming in the magic circle. I released the oscillating shock again, the gray human figure did not dodge, the scenery of that space became blurred in the violent vibration, the blood light seemed to be about to shatter, but it remained until the oscillation disappeared before retracting to the ground in a thin posture.
I picked up Omi and launched a pseudo-speed sweep to rush into the center of the magic circle. During the period, I noticed that the blood light that had retracted to the ground converged to the center along the vein of the magic circle. but. I was faster than it. Before the gray humanoid reacted, I swung a cold knife-like critical weapon and slashed at his neck. A muffled sound hitting the leather made his neck dent inward. But it hasn't been cut off, and it doesn't look like a broken bone, as if the neck is made of a piece of elastic rubber, and there is no bone at all.
The impulse was absorbed, and the gray human figure whose neck was chopped off did not fly out. Even if there was no response, I knew he did not die. This guy just slapped the ground with his palm crooked and waited for the **** light to converge.
When Omi and I flew out at the same time, trying to kick this gray figure out of the magic circle. The **** light had penetrated his palms, sewing him firmly to the ground.
A large number of miniature gray vortexes appeared next to me and Omi in an enveloping gesture.
I launched a pseudo-rapid sweep, picked up Omi and flew back. As soon as I drilled out of the gap between the miniature gray vortices, I saw a large number of gray strips flying out of the vortices, interspersed with each other, forming a huge cage. The speed of the spell is very fast, and it still can't keep up with the speed when I entered the pseudo-rapid state, but I think it must be difficult for someone else to rush out in this short second.
The bars that make up the cage did not continue to attack us. Instead, it seems to be preventing us from continuing to attack the gray humanoid. Omi and I stood ten meters away from the cage. The gray human figure in the cage was entangled by the **** light, like a strong net that bound the body firmly. I waved the radioactive gray particle resonance device again, and the oscillating shock wave covered the entire cage, and everything in that space was oscillating. The first thing that collapsed was the gray bars, which took less than three breaths. The gray strips disintegrated completely. However, the gray human form that also vibrated at high amplitude also began to lose shape, but it seemed that the basic human form was maintained by the net-like blood light on the body until the vibration stopped, and it was supposed to turn into a flying ash human form. It is connected by blood-colored silk threads, and expands at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Omi lifted the suitcase and started shooting. However, the swollen human figure was splashed by the bomb rain. After the smoke and sparks subsided, the swollen human figure had become strong, and the body was covered with dark gray full-body armor. Just like the armored male body life that I encountered at the station last time, these armors are not worn externally, but grow from the body, which is his skin.
The outline of the head is also completely covered by the helmet. The face of the helmet is in the shape of a pale mask. There are no mouth, nose and ears, only two hollow eye sockets. The net-like blood light is still entangled on the armor, like a dense and mysterious pattern. When he stood up, a wing of the same dark gray spread out from behind, and a large amount of feather-like gray material spilled from the wing.
The front sight of the retina screen locks the figure that looks like a fallen angel, and the conclusion of the data analysis appears in the form of a pop-up window-this is a powerful life, but he is collapsing, and those constantly floating feathers are proof of the collapse . Once the wings are completely disintegrated, I don't know what this is, but at least it can not be said that human life will step into death.
Judging from the speed of disintegration, the time limit of the fallen angel's existence is about three minutes.
The wizard who turned into a gray human form is already very strong in physical defenses~IndoMTL.com~ After turning into the form of this fallen angel, it should be closer to the physical life, and even the physical quality equivalent to the physical life. Although there are only three minutes of existence, the power in exchange for compressing life and will to this degree is certainly not small.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the shadow of the fallen angel has shrouded from above his head. Even through the retina screen, his movement cannot be observed. In the visual field of the linkage judgment, he appears directly above the head. This is a spatial movement mode, which is like saving the activation time of the portal. At the same time, countless gray strips shot out from the air, and I took Omi to sweep at a pseudo-speed, wandering among the gray strips that were constantly inserted into the arena platform. These gray strips are like falling rain. One wave has not stopped before another wave has been generated. The generation speed can hardly be called a spell, but is like the instinct of a fallen angel.
I hugged Omi and jumped up behind the fallen angel, and shook him with an oscillating impact. However, even without the targeted protective shield and no teleportation, the fallen angel did not seem to be hurt at all. The blood-light network on his body became brighter as it oscillated, producing a force that would not allow the body to collapse. The fallen angel just arrogantly collided with the oscillation area and rammed straight at me. . . )
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