Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 929: Dawning

The overall damage of the super-mass gun to the World Tree is very leisurely. I am sure that there must be multiple demons who died in that hit. However, the number of deaths is compared with the total number of demons, even before L is counted. The devil killed with the death note has definitely not reached the point where it hurts the world tree. After I captured Father Edward’s personality consciousness, the World Tree itself showed no signs of disintegration. In theory, even if the World Tree loses Father Edward’s personality consciousness, it is by no means a fatal injury. Means such as "contract", in order to prevent the devil from rebelling, perhaps "prohibit the surrender of Father Edward's personality consciousness", or even "prohibit the use of any means to do things that damage Father Edward's personality consciousness" or something like that. Jumps will also appear in the "contract", but the situation of being taken by others should not appear in the "contract", because such a "contract" is too harsh, and the devil is not a pig or dog, even if they It was specially made by Father Edward in a mysterious way.

Although I don't know exactly what the source and essence of demons are, I am quite convinced that the existence of "demons" must represent the inherent nature of human beings and certain concepts of alienation of patients with doomsday syndrome. Such things, in the doomsday illusion, there is no concept of "surrender", and there may be any patients with doomsday syndrome that can truly "conquer" them, no matter what method is used, it is impossible. Because, if it can really be done, then feedback on the condition of patients with doomsday syndrome may show some signs of improvement.

However, so far, the condition of patients with doomsday syndrome has only worsened and alienated. I have never heard of any one that can be relieved a little after the onset of the disease. Take me as an example. No experience of victory in this kind of confrontation. The reason why I am still alive. It's not because my condition is better than other patients. It can only be said that my condition is not exactly the same as the onset of other people's patients, but in terms of the deterioration of the condition, I am no different from them.

From this perspective, for Father Edward, these demons are almost everything to him. However, for these demons, Father Edward is not "must". I forcibly snatched Father Edward's personality consciousness from the world tree composed of 665 demons, and did not cause any damage to him. It is absolutely impossible for such a behavior to directly deal with the demons. Even if the World Tree collapsed, the devil itself would be directly wounded. Perhaps it cannot be said that there is no, but it will definitely not cause a huge impact.

Nowadays, violent enough to break through the combat range of the World Tree, even the shaky impact of KY3000's changing shield is not caused by the damage of the World Tree. I can only think that this is because of the overload attack of the super-mass gun, which disintegrated itself. The huge energy released. The reason for this situation is that there is a problem with the utopian structure of the super-mass gun. All the excited energy is not used in that super-mass gun-and this situation can be said to be understandable. The inevitability, the utopian structure, the "internal structure" that you can't even understand or even observe at all. It is common sense that there are extremely imprecise places. At the beginning, I didn't expect it to be able to save itself after an attack, so I couldn't expect it to use 100% of the power it generated.

The current impact is inspiring super-mass artillery. No, it should be said that when I was dreaming about super-mass guns, I was already predicting it. It is precisely because of this prediction. In order to avoid further impact on other people in time. In order to create an opportunity for me, all the conscious walkers except L are already weak to the point that they seem to lose their breath at any time. I cannot judge that this is the real harm they have suffered, but I cannot assume that they are okay. To do something. Even if they may become enemies in the future, they are still my comrades-in-arms at this time. I will never count future conflicts on them now, because this is by no means a hero.

I realized the second KY3000 in time to protect everyone in the safest place. For this reason, I would rather stand on the periphery of the defensive circle. The impact was like a stormy sea, engulfing everything in an extremely strong flash of light, and the entire plain seemed to be gradually fading at this moment, until there was only an empty whiteness and highlight in the field of vision. I am directly under the pressure of this shock wave. KY3000 is a creation of my consciousness. It is not the relationship between weapons and individuals in the normal world. In a sense, it is a part of me and the pressure it bears. , Will be transformed into pressure that I can directly feel through a certain proportion. It is the first time since I entered the ideological world that I have tasted this kind of weapon directly acting on it, and then feedback it back to myself, still such a strong pressure.

I finally realized why my comrades before, obviously their own abilities are still blocking the power of the World Tree, but they are still so strenuous, and even now they are seriously injured as if they are dying. There is no doubt that the impact caused by the collapse of the super-mass gun is very strong, but the pressure caused by the at least 665 "mysteries" of the World Tree is definitely stronger than this impact. Except for L who did not directly face this pressure, the other five people were indeed in a situation of walking on the edge of a cliff, desperately implementing the established plan.

If they simply want to preserve their vitality and would rather face the army led by Father Edward in the normal world, they will indeed have a chance to retreat. And fighting in a normal world, the risk taken is not necessarily higher than the risk of having only seven people fighting against 666 in disguise. However, they still chose to stay and tried their best to fight for this minute.

I am very moved.

No matter what kind of calculations they have hidden in such behavior, I cannot ignore the price they paid for the victory of this plan. Regardless of the past and the outside world, at least, for now, I don’t think it is correct to threaten them or kill them while they are weak. The second idea.

If they themselves have lost their strength and can no longer fight and become a burden, I will do my best to keep them alive in this war. At least. Tonight, I regard them as indispensable companions. The thought that I must save them and not abandon any of them, my heart is full of strength, and the pressure from the impact, the terrible pale light that swallows the void, is like paper. I can't shake me a cent.

The shock came very quickly, and after losing the concept of time, there were finally signs of weakening. When the vision was restored again, the plain had disappeared, and the world tree and weirdness were all gone. There is only a gloomy, endless space, and the gray mist that permeates this space. It seems that everything has returned to when we first entered the state of consciousness, new malice was brewing in the gray fog, there were a large number of unknown threats, and they were about to move, but they could never be captured.

Weird. The nightmare bred between existence and non-existence once. And without the solidified scenery, this misty space with only gray fog, on the contrary, is even more elusive. It seems that an incredible and irresistible danger will occur at any time. Compared with the weirdness and demons that can be confirmed on the mountains and plains, it is difficult to confirm the authenticity now. It seems that the unknown threat that can happen under any circumstances makes me feel deeply afraid.

I deeply understand what is "in all fears, the fear that always comes from the unknown, the strongest".

At this time, it seemed as if the world tree was broken through successive blows, and Father Edward's personality consciousness was taken away. The basic goal of the beheading plan has been achieved, and the joy of such an achievement has also appeared to be a lot weaker. From a plan point of view, we did win. However, this does not mean that there is no danger. In such an ideological world, no, even in the normal world, the hundreds of demons who have lost control are still a huge threat.

L's movements must be accelerated. When I looked at him, he had stood up, and after looking around, his eyes fell on me. The injuries of the others seemed to have healed a lot, although they were somewhat reluctant, they still stood up like they were energetic. I didn't have any extra words, and directly took out the personality consciousness of Father Edward like a light ball. This is our trophy and the best comfort we can give to them.

"We won." My voice, even myself, was surprised, without any unnecessary fluctuations, probably because there was no need for surprises anymore. We did what we did. This is not luck, but the result of our hard work. The power of seven people finally defeated Father Edward, who has the power of 666 demons.

"We won this game." I said the second time.

Everyone's face has a natural smile. Of course, apart from the gas mask, her clothes are already in tatters, and even her chest cannot be completely covered, but the gas mask on her face is not damaged in any way. People can't help but feel that her body is actually this gas mask. It's a disguise.

I threw the light ball into L's hand. It looked light and fluttering, but there was no sign of taking the initiative to fly away, and it seemed that there was no room for resistance at all. This is still Father Edward's ideological world, and I haven't made any confinement to his consciousness, but in this case, it is obviously confined. In its world, just because it was pulled out of the world tree, there was no resistance, and all the demons were gone. Regardless of the reason, this is also a favorable situation for us.

Of course, if you want to guess the reason, I can find many reasons. The relationship between Father Edward and the devil is an inevitable one. His six hundred and sixty-six disguise, of course, cannot be without any side effects and restrictions. It is theoretically non-existent to control the devil with a human body, no matter in the mysterious cognition of the doomsday illusion, or condescending from the "reality" Think about it at a different level, it's all like this. Father Edward's six hundred and sixty-six disguise should have only used some unknown tricks, seeming to avoid the insurmountable obstacle, even so, it is certain that he is definitely not without any effort.

It is also reasonable to regard his personality consciousness as this kind of "giving" in the silence now.

As for the real reason, I have no interest at all.

We have completed the plan, we are victorious, L will kill other demons with the death note, let us preemptive in this war, this is the fact.

L was not polite, nor did he appear happy because of it. I think his mood is the same as my mood at this time. We just did what we took for granted and got the result we took for granted. Just because we did it voluntarily, so all the effort. As well as the results obtained, there are no surprises.

L was in full view and sucked the ball of light into the death note. Then, he wrote down one real name after another.

"The big boss has been solved, and now there is Xiaoluo." Cocktail said with a smile.

"Then, let's start annihilating all the enemies." The head horse said with a much better face, and the first one disappeared in this ideological world.

He returned.

Next. Followed by chili, shepherd, cocktail and gas mask. They didn't say much, and they didn't mean to celebrate. At this point, I think we are similar, the fruits of victory, do not need a second taste, because. It is only the key to the second victory, nothing more. The battle will never end, and survival is the best result.

I looked at L, and he was still writing down the real name of the devil. Although I don't know the number of specific demons that make up the world tree. It is also not clear that the personality consciousness of this group of Father Edward is all of him, but L has said to everyone that this battle is an enemy out of the nest, I believe it. Others also believed it, and there were no unnecessary adjustments after the war, and they acquiesced to my declaration of victory. Then, I have no doubt about this victory. I believe that L needs to write his real name. There will be more than six hundred, even more, all of Father Edward.

L raised his head and glanced at me, and I said to him, "I'll leave it to you." He nodded. next moment. When my thoughts turned again, I had already returned to the normal world, on the huge square formed by the temporary data hedge space. The huge gear cage is still crunching, and I am standing on the edge of the cage. The time we spend in the conscious world is only about a second here. Behind me, the young Gao Chuan was coming with a file. The next moment, the huge black ball phenomenon transformed by Father Edward, appeared mosaic-like cavities, these cavities one after another, each time they appeared, they ate a large piece of the black ball volume.

It is about to fall apart, this is an indisputable fact. In this shadowless square, fine shadows are forming. When the young Gao Chuan and the file arrive at me and are trying to cross this high gear wall, these fine shadows have spread outside the wall. This is something that erupts from the black ball, like the ingredients that make up the black ball. It does not look like a substance, but it gives me a strong feeling-it is a demon. The demon is released, but when they fall to the ground Before, one by one was like burnt to ashes, and the fly ash was sprinkled into one piece with gravity, just like a gray-black snow fell in this square.

Here, I should not be the only one. Through feeling, I can understand what these things are disintegrating from the black ball. There are too many demons, and the phenomenon of desertification and decomposition is too shocking visually and psychologically. At least six hundred demons died. I don't think this is a common situation. As far as I am concerned, this is the first time I have seen such a scene.

It's beautiful, with a breath of victory, which brings joy and warmth to my heart, as if it heralds an end and a new and hopeful beginning. Even though I was still locked in the cage at this time, the Doomsday Shinrikyo’s army was scattered outside the cage. Wizards and dead soldiers appeared in an endless stream. Their attacks had already fallen into the cage overwhelmingly. I could still feel the shock that accompanied this. The scene, the strong belief that is born.

We will definitely be the last victor in this battle.

Young Gao Chuan leaped onto the gear wall with a file, about to get out of this cage~IndoMTL.com~ In front of the long knife-shaped weapon of the file, any obstacle is as soft as tofu. Young Gao Chuan's speed is getting faster and faster, and he suddenly slams into the dense firepower that falls from the sky, but those attacks on him seem to have no effect, just make him faster.

It's too late and it's fast, and it's impossible to confirm with the naked eye everything that happened under the enemy's firepower.

I raised my right hand. In the vision I looked back at, Father Xi Sen and several Mageweave messengers from other mysterious organizations also raised their right hands. The ashes scattered over the square, like being driven by an invisible force, turned into dragons and snakes to get into the cage, and condense into graystones in our palms. Each time it takes shape, it immediately plunges into the devil. Stored in the pattern.

The magic pattern heats up quickly, like a flaming soldering iron, I can seem to hear the "sizzling" sound. Accompanying it is a sense of strength that the body feels together. This sense of strength seems to make the arms "expand". Of course, swelling is just a feeling, the size of the arm itself has not changed in any way, but this feeling makes me feel that I am extremely powerful at this moment.

I believe the same is true of other Mageweave Messengers. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)