Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 709: Rebirth II

The scarlet eyeballs caused me great damage. It made me confused, scared me, and made me unsure of what I was seeing during the time when my brain was pale. In fact, I think I should know, but there is a power that prevents me from confirming. At first I thought that the critical weapon in my hand could enable me to defeat this thing, but the facts were more cruel than I expected. I’m crazy, although I don’t have any abnormal feelings, but a sane voice is telling me that I have indeed been mad, broke down, and entered a sickness worse than schizophrenia, but when I feel When the received world returned to normal once, the morbid state submerged from the surface to the deeper part of the spirit.

I know that the eyeballs I see are likely to be part of the "Jiang" reflections. Just seeing them visually is enough to cause heavy harm to people. It is really hard to imagine that such a terrible thing, something like an evil god, is literally lurking in his body.

When this blood-red existence appeared in my vision, I already had a foreboding that the last killer of the wizards was the power of the "Jiang" brought by Eruka, but I never considered it. The strength of that "Jiang" can reach the level it is today. If you have to find a reason for the strength of this instant fact, you can only guess that the "Eluka" separated from "Gaochuan" carries some of the special characteristics of "Gaochuan". It is this particularity that allows the power of "Jiang" to be parasitic and grow up over time. In the end, it became an extremely powerful medium. Let a part of "Jiang" resonate with it and project it.

I still clearly remember the dignity and worry that Super Color and Super Dorothy showed when Eruka carried the power of "Jiang" to break away from "Gaochuan" and plunge into the doomsday illusion. "Jiang"'s plan was one step faster than theirs, and the chess pieces laid before being sealed had indeed grown up at this time.

Now. At the moment when the dust was about to settle, the power of the "Jiang" released by the wizards brought strong uncertainty to the final result.

I guessed that "Jiang" would definitely shoot, but I miscalculated how it would shoot. For this, I must bear the consequences-it may be bad or extremely bad. Even if it doesn't look too bad at the moment, it will definitely not be good.

The energy beam of the scarlet eyeball's turning course hits the tower, which bursts out a strong impact and brilliance, and the shape of me and the eyeball, who were covered by this light, undergoes an unexpected change again-being critical The huge scarlet eyeball pierced by the weapon once again turned into a thick blood-like substance. Full of spirituality, driven by a certain huge and strong will, it penetrated into my left eye socket unstoppably.

The left eye lost in the night of Valpus in Las Vegas is reconstructed at this moment.

I cannot describe in detail how I felt during this process. It was an extremely negative feeling that even the brain and hardware couldn't stop it, and it seemed to have recovered a little bit of self. In the impact of this strong negative feeling, it seems to be cracking again. In my ears, in the depths of my mind, in my self-cognition, I heard the crisp sound.

The world that has just returned to normal has slowed down again relative to my own situation. Even the light radiating outward from the high tower seems to be able to visualize the movement of the light. A line of clear rays of light passed by me, except for the space occupied by myself, other places have been filled with these fine rays of light. I seem to be able to see through the source of this light, and see the figure in the tower, shaking in pain. Even in places invisible to the eyes, there is the perception brought by the interlocking judgment, which feeds back the movement state of the entire spatial structure—everything is in motion, and as long as it is in motion, it can be observed. The meaning of this sentence, It is becoming more profound.

In the past, things that were difficult to observe under overloaded conditions are now appearing in my mind in an indescribable but perceptible way. No, almost when I thought about it, I immediately felt a feeling that this is not a realm that stems from my own power, but is brought about by my left eye. The left eye seems to have self-awareness, but it is closely connected with me, not only physically and physically, but also spiritually. It is like the core of all extraordinary observation and perception powers, or in other words, it has become the core of itself.

The newly born left eyeball took root in the left eye frame at a speed exceeding the reaction speed-not only the left eye of the body, but also the left eye of consciousness. It erodes things that do not originally belong to it, and the root system spreads rapidly, entangled in every blood vessel and nerve and every cytokine in me. I feel myself at this time, as if being captured and entangled by something beyond the dimension of life, unimaginable and incomprehensible, like a blood-sucking plant, becoming a pitiful and weak prey to be taken.

Although it feels extremely bad, reason is telling myself that my situation at this time is no different from the past. I have been in this situation a long, long time ago. However, because of a breath of this terrible existence, a turning over, such a natural and slight movement had to be affected, and I confirmed it again superficially.

The "Jiang" is unreasonable, incomprehensible, and cannot be confirmed under normal conditions, but once confirmed, only the projection of a part of the body is observed, which will cause the existence of indelible trauma. Its form of existence and dimensions of existence are much higher than that of a weak human being like ours. Just existence can constitute a huge oppression. Yes, even in the “realistic” hospital research, there have been related reports that have made such a guess, but the gap between the guess and the truth is greater than anyone's guess.

This kind of thing that just exists and will have a huge impact on mankind, is in my body, with the help of my body to feel, touch, and play with the world-the left eyeball turns uncontrollably, He moved to the corner of his eye in a flash. Forcing me to turn my head and look in the direction it wants to look.

Beside me, a transparent human figure emerged. Moreover, in the gaze of the left eye, the outline details are becoming clear.

"Gao Chuan?" Before this human figure became recognizable, I already subconsciously knew what it would become. The facts were not beyond my expectation. I saw the young Gaochuan Phantom again. At this time, his body was still as thin and transparent as a ghost phantom. Maybe no one can see him except me. And he actually didn't really exist by my side, just a very realistic image produced by a sensory abnormality.

I know that this young boy Gao Chuan I saw is at this moment. It's such a thing, like an illusion, but it's not entirely an illusion. In the self, the divided self, in the consciousness. The split consciousness, the spirit, the split spirit, from the "I" as the present Gaochuan, a certain "Gaochuan" of the past reborn from the shell.

"Jiang" contributed to this. Although before that. I have also confirmed its purpose. It is not just to seize the spiritual integration device, but its pace is too fast and too direct, just like a blitzkrieg, which makes people too late to react, and it has become an established fact.

My fragile self-personality was shattered, and it was spliced ​​into a new shape in the way it needed. Therefore, in terms of pathology, I am indeed crazy, but my self-feeling is still good. Isn't this taken for granted? Because young Gaochuan is still "Gaochuan".

"Gaochuan" is a concept that has both commonality and individuality.

My spirits lifted up, and when I recovered, the young Gaochuan Phantom had disappeared, as if he hadn't been there all the time.

The impact and light from the direction of the tower have been weakened to the point where it can't cause damage and can't obscure the vision. The entire ruins once again changed from the blood-red color to the gray misty and gloomy state, the wind whistling in the ears, the frequency of mosaic phenomenon has been greatly reduced, and the mosaic phenomenon that is as tall as a city wall has become Riddled with holes.

Obviously, although there have been many accidents, and there are still very subversive accidents, but, at least on the surface, the structure of this temporary data hedge space is still on the right track. The Tianmen Project in District 51, and Not overthrown by the wizards of Doomsday Shinrikyo at this moment.

Inside the tower, the figure suspected of being in the operation center has gradually recovered from the pressure of being attacked.

The "Jiang" power brought by the wizards did not seem to affect the tower, but became my new left eye. I don’t know if anyone else has seen this process. However, now that everything is returning to normal, with the power of the left eye, I standing high in the sky has become the target of everyone's attention.

Although the left eye is operating independently, the brain hardware and the prosthesis have also returned to normal. There is almost no barrier between the coordination of the two and the left eye. Even though the left eye is releasing power on its own, it seems to me that I am using this power naturally. Only the warning from the brain and hardware made me understand rationally that this is not a safe force, nor is it really under my control.

I looked down at the people on the ground. The previous impact, regardless of the enemy and me, destroyed all the monsters. However, new monster groups were still quickly born in the gray fog. They are small and weak, but their numbers seem infinite. The remaining power of the wizards cannot achieve this level. After the huge scarlet eye has become my left eye, the "blessed by Jiang Zhili" can also be removed. Options. So, it can almost be concluded that it is indeed because of the gray fog of the temporary data hedge space, which has produced a beneficial blessing to the wizards' spells. However, this gain effect will surely be gradually lost as the control of the tower center continues to rise.

It belongs to the advantages of the wizards. As time is fast passing, their counterattack was indeed caught off guard, but the effect is probably not as good as they expected. After all, their last fight relied on the power of "Jiang", but "Jiang" itself is the most uncertain existence. The influence of its body is negative for us and for them. After the release of "Jiang"'s power, the results produced were not exactly the same as expected. This is actually really strange. The wizards chose to bring the power of "Jiang", and using it at this time, it is hard to say that they were not affected by the will of "Jiang".

When Eruka carried the power of "Jiang" into the Doomsday Shinrikyo, it was doomed. The entire Doomsday Shinrikyo’s behavior will be affected by Jiang’s will. perhaps. For the Nazis who took away the alienated Youjiang, and the whispers of us who own Omi, they couldn't really resist this influence-even if I didn't realize it.

The power of "Jiang" who used Eruka to enter the doomsday illusion, as expected, has become the most unstable factor in the operation of this world.

——Critical weapon reconnection confirmation.

——The high-frequency pan-domain cutting device is activated.

——Authorization begins.

——The permission cracking is complete.

——All power restrictions are lifted, and the maximum output is 200%.

A piece of data information is sliding on the retina screen, such information. It also implies from another angle that in fact, whether the brain hardware or the prosthetic body, it is not recovered from freezing, but has been restarted. This kind of restart is not a regular restart when there is an error, it is more like a patch, in order to start the latest functional state. It must be restarted.

"Agawa!" Sakuya below the ground looked up at me and shouted.

"Mr. Gao Chuan——" The magical girls also cried, "Are you okay?"

Others who had awakened and did not die in that wave of enemy counterattacks also whispered to each other in this peaceful moment. After all, he was mistaken for the tower of the deputy car. And the disappearing huge eyeballs, for them, are all things that need to be understood.

I haven't answered yet, the voice of the wizard of spades rang again, and the voice was full of surprise: "Guren with naked eyes. Disappeared?" Her voice was very slight, she was talking to herself. Obviously other people can't hear it, but I can feel it. She is now at the other end of the mosaic phenomenon city wall. Now that the city wall is riddled with holes and will disappear completely, she looks down directly from her high-altitude position, easily penetrates the layers of fog, and confronts her. Sight.

My listening, my perception, and my gaze are all unexpected by this elite female wizard. If there is no brain hardware, I would be surprised, this kind of observation ability should have completely surpassed everyone present.

"It turns out that the previous eyes were called Guren's naked eyes?" I also said in a self-talking voice, but there is a feeling that this voice can definitely be conveyed to the wizard of spades In the ears.

Just staring at me has already caused the wizard of spades to change abruptly. Even if you can't see her expression under the wizard's mask, it's definitely not too good. Presumably, if there were doubts when looking at each other before, it should be confirmed at this time. I did find them. Even though they were far away and the layers of gray fog, I communicated with them as if they were close at hand-this way The cognition did not panic the wizard of spades, but quickly calmed down.

"You guy--" Her voice was heavy and hoarse, "What the **** is it?" Before I could answer, she said: "I saw it. Guren is in your body with naked eyes, the left Eyes! Unbelievable, there are people who can bear this kind of thing directly!"

"It was originally my eyes." The words were blurted out, but it was not what I originally wanted to answer. After I said it, I felt like a ghost possessed at that moment.

"A lie!" The wizard of spades said coldly, "No matter, there are too many unknown mysteries in this world. One or two accidents is not a big deal. Moreover, you think you can take us away. Things? Especially this Gulian with naked eyes."

I did not answer, but I believe she can see my answer from my silence.

The wizard of spades took out an eyeball-shaped metal sphere from his arms, like a miniature statue of a red lotus with naked eyes, and a token of some kind of cult. Even if it is just a metal statue, it is extremely realistic, and it exudes a distortion similar to that of Guren's naked eyes. She sprayed a mouthful of gray mist toward the metal eyeball statue, and after the metal eyeball quickly absorbed the gray mist, she raised her hands in my direction and chanted the wizard's exclusive spell.

I don't care what the wizard of spades intends to do~IndoMTL.com~Because I have an intuition that whatever she wants to do, the result will not be what she thinks. My connection with the naked eye of Guren is much deeper than the relationship between the metal eyeball and the naked eye of Guren. Her behavior will only make her ask for trouble in the end.

So I stood in the air motionless, still letting it do. Even I cannot be sure whether this response was affected by the will of Jiang in the left eye.

The chanting of the wizard of spades became louder and more hysterical, and even the people below could hear it clearly, and quickly reacted, preparing to lock this woman and kill her through a long-range attack. The other wizards beside the wizard of spades naturally wouldn't let their leader be in danger, but the number of wizards still alive at this time was already less than ten.

"Accept the evil god's punishment, blasphemer." The voice of the wizard of spades came cold as the curse ceased abruptly. While the members of the mysterious organizations below launched long-range sniping, she slammed her metal eyeballs to the ground, making a shattering sound that could be heard throughout the ruins.

A kind of power, across time and space, made my left eye pupil shrink for a while. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)