Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1328: Umbrella

The Las Vegas repeater is different from other repeaters. If you use the repeater of Doomsday Shinrikyo, the London repeater, the 51st area repeater and the Nazi lunar repeater Regarded as a "standard", then the manufacture of Las Vegas repeaters violates the standard. So far, the best way to build the night of Valpus as a repeater is the "Tianmen Project". Of course, the "Tianmen Project" of the Las Vegas repeater has been deliberately greatly modified, and then Weaken the normal function, and strengthen a certain aspect of the function. This kind of customized behavior makes Las Vegas repeaters not as stable as other repeaters, and they are more susceptible to intrusion.

This is also the reason why "Marceau", the control core of the London repeater, can invade the Las Vegas repeater so easily.

This is my personal opinion.

But in any case, "Marceau", the core of the London repeater control, cannot fully exert its power in the Las Vegas repeater, regardless of the limitations of the repeater itself, or Either due to environmental factors, or reservations in the plan, she will inevitably make her use her strength to the point that she will not be aware that the repeater has been invaded by her.

Of course, this is also my personal opinion.

Can the power of the repeater, which has been deliberately reduced, be able to cope with the fourth-level magic pattern? I'm not sure, but I can't be sure of more things without trying it myself. Even though I never resent anyone, I don’t think that Marceau’s betrayal on the side of Xilu and Dorothy is a terrible act of betrayal, and I will never be jealous of the other one who has received their attention, and I am regarded by them. As a "person who shouldn't exist", no, it should be said that it is a "monster".

Regardless of their positions or ideas, I can understand them all and accept them all. However, this does not mean that I feel that I should be caught with nothing. Just as they have their own ideas and plans. I also have reasons for having to act. Just as they believe in their choices, I don't think I am wrong.

Conflict is bound to happen, and I have no complaints about it. Even if this is a trick of fate. I will also carry it in my own way. For me, there is no such thing as breaking fate.

Whether it is willing or unwilling, need or not, from the moment it happens. You have to face it, even if you have the ability of a prophet, you can't change it. This kind of stubborn and unreasonable thing is destiny.

So, bear it, bear it, bear it. A true warrior, even if he cannot reverse his cruel fate, dares to face the dripping blood and bleak life. For me. Only when it can bear the pain of one's own body, and even the pain of others, can it be called powerful.

"I'm going to go, don't be knocked down easily, Marceau." I said loudly, I could feel the calm emotions, boil again, and then become hot, it is the liquid rushing in the blood vessels. , Is the electric current moving in the nerve. Observations for linkage determination. Make a clear perspective in your mind. In a three-dimensional, completely black and white world, lines are intertwined horizontally, outlining the contours of objects and the trajectory of movement.

The presentation of all this. It's just a moment before even the "second" arrives.

Clear power poured in from the fourth-level magic lines. This is the first time since becoming a magic pattern messenger that I feel the power of the magic pattern so clearly, as if the strength of the past has been accumulated, and at this moment, because of my own strong desire, it is like a flood of opening the gate. Instill in every muscle of the body.

Thinking, thinking violently, like an electric flint, will explode sparks in the brain.

If this is not the case, facing the power of the repeater, it probably won't work. In the past, I have surpassed my own load countless times to strengthen my ability in a short time to deal with powerful enemies beyond my expectation. However, this time I recover and I have to be promoted to the fourth level of magic pattern. The scene is the first time.

The more you raise your strength, the more you can feel that Marceau is now powerful, which is similar to the feeling of facing the final weapon of the doomsday truth cult in the past apocalyptic fantasy. When I first faced the final weapon, there was always a feeling that although it was powerful, I could still cope with it. Then, I was killed. In terms of high-speed warfare, it takes no more than five minutes from the start of the war to death.

Similarly, it is also like in the reality of a hospital, facing the shady hospital with the remains of a disabled teenager, even if you feel that you have found a clue, saw the signs of the truth, and found a way to victory, everything It seems to be proceeding in an orderly manner, however, it is still dead. Of course, unexpectedly, because of the deterioration of his body, he died in a hurry.

The arrival of death is always so natural and ordinary, but it is reasonable but difficult to let go, it is like being made a worst joke.

The feeling that Marceau in front of me finally made me feel like this—she has also become a woman who can play a bad joke on me.

Must survive. This is my only thought. Victory or something was not in my plan from the beginning. Because, even if it can be done to defeat the current Marceau, it is not something that should be done. Instead, assuming Marceau is strong enough, then let me attack with all my strength and then retreat.

"Well, Achuan. I am so happy to see you like this. I don't know why, I just feel very happy." Marceau lowered his head gently, closed the scarlet umbrella, still slapped by the storm, it was calm In his posture, unconsciously, he released a madness that I could clearly feel.

It can only be described as "madness". Wanton, dark and full of malice, as if to destroy reason, leaving only instinctive restlessness and the most extreme emotions, pinching all the soft parts of human nature into a ball and making it hard. The invisible momentum did not tear the rain curtain, but it seemed to be immersed in every drop of rain.

I saw it. She raised her face again and put on a smile that was the opposite of "calm", full of malicious mood swings.

"Even if Gaochuan shouldn't be there, it is still Gaochuan." Marceau said, "Let me see how strong Gaochuan was in the past."

Before her voice fell, I had already started swiftly. Because, even while Kyogen, she couldn't find a relatively weak place under her posture. Yes, Marceau is very strong at this moment. I am sure again. Moreover, it is extremely average, not disturbed by any mood swings, and powerful in all directions. As I have encountered the final weapon in the past. Compared to me personally, there are no shortcomings that I can take advantage of.

The invisible highway is expanding, but from the beginning, I didn't feel my speed. Can achieve the same crushing effect as usual against the enemy.

I guess that even if Marceau does not use the mystery of "no process", its own moving speed will definitely suppress the "relatively fast" speed difference to a minimum-relatively fast is a very useful feature , However, how much is relatively fast is not destined from the beginning. Confronting an ordinary enemy, relatively fast, it is very easy to reach the opponent before even blinking, but. Facing Marceau in front of me, I have already done it, and at a relatively fast speed, I can only reach the front line that "cannot be fully grasped".

Except for its own speed and time, timekeeping under normal circumstances is no longer meaningful. In a high-speed battle, even one second can divide thousands of points, and it seems that a few hours, days, or even years have passed. I don't know how fast I can be when I am overloaded. However, the so-called "speed of light" and "faster than consciousness" are meaningless if they are not the speed that can defeat the enemy.

So. I no longer think about whether my speed has reached the "speed of light" or whether it is "faster than consciousness". I just want to be faster than Marceau.

The long knife came out of its sheath and traversed the arc like the last quarter moon. Directly hit Marceau's vitals in the most straightforward way I can achieve. However, as I expected, Marceau's speed was almost the same as mine, and furthermore, the previous high-speed feeling completely disappeared this time. She backed away, the scarlet umbrella and the blade clashed, and the suspended raindrops shot all around under the immense force.

Except for the almost stationary scene, and the droplets that are clearly visible, like a drop of water hovering in the air, telling me that I am in a high-speed state. Otherwise, if I only use Marceau as a reference, I just feel that , I am at a normal speed.

While the blade was being swung up, I approached again and chopped forward. You don't need to think, even if you hesitate a little, you will be caught by Marceau in front of you. She is not the Marceau I have seen in the past. Instinctive alarms have been sounding in every brain cell. If you stop, you will die.

Silent anger entangled me. I can’t see it, but I can feel it, it’s attacking my brain, my spirit, my soul, noisy and malicious, to tear my rationality, aggravate my sensibility, as if to squeeze me out Every drop of power made me vent everything I had in the unstoppable expansion, and in the end only an empty shell and a layer of skin and bones remained.

Yes, such a violent and no room for release will make oneself look strong in a short time, but after the past, nothing will be left. In a short period of time, if you burn yourself to death, only a piece of gray is left. And this is what makes people scared, there is no despair in the future.

I turned around, slashed, then turned around, slashed again. Soft turn, soft slash, hard turn, hard slash. It's not that there are more skills, but that once more than these two movements are used, it will become a flaw that can be grasped by Marceau. And when the "slash" was used at the beginning, it could no longer be transformed into a "stab", because the change in the attack method would also become a vulnerability to be caught.

My instinct tells me so. What makes me compelled to do this is the "mystery" released by Marceau at this time.

It is not the suppression of superior skills and speed, but an invisible, unclear, but it does have an effect. Once it goes against the "limitation" that I feel instinctively, it will definitely be punished. Kind of mystery.

The method of attack, the action of attack, and the chain of details extending from attack to defense are all limited by this invisible "mystery".

Me and Marceau, you come and go, the blade and the umbrella body sometimes intertwined and sometimes collide, releasing a huge impact in the almost still rain. Every time you stop and re-move, every time you adjust the rhythm of your speed, things around you move, sometimes slowing down and sometimes accelerating, as if they become chaotic. However, this is only my field of vision and the phenomenon I have seen. If there are other people watching, then in their eyes, the movement of the surrounding things is probably normal. It is only me and Marceau that are abnormal.

Impossible thoughts, even under such a fierce attack and defense, still keep flashing. Even if you try not to think too much, it is difficult to stop it. Fortunately, I have long been used to fighting in this state.

Marceau's scarlet umbrella suddenly opened, and while being cut by the blade, it whirled at high speed. The rainwater on the umbrella surface is thrown out, giving it powerful lethality at high speed, and there is a certain "mystery" effect on it. This time, it was not only intuitively felt, even if it was a chain judgment, but also observed the abnormality of these splashes of rain.

Although it is observed, it cannot be described correctly. It is like being overly rich in color, which obscures what the painting wants to express~IndoMTL.com~The so-called put the cart before the horse, that's it. But at this moment, it has become an unmanageable situation.

In a world made up of interlocking judgments, completely composed of contour lines and trajectory lines, these rainwaters began to turn, as if with tracking ability, unnatural trajectory lines connected to me. Although it is a predictable attack, if you don't make timely adjustments, you will definitely be screened.

After all, there are too many raindrops.

The invisible high-speed passage twists once again, deviates from the original plan, and extends in another direction.

I was galloping on the invisible highway. Just before the raindrops reached my body, I came to a position farther than Marceau, more than 20 meters away.

Marceau has already made a posture of chasing, but I think that this time the tentative fight has already got enough information. The limit of the strength that Marceau can use when he must hide himself can already be confirmed. Although it is a very strange "mystery" and in my opinion, it is also a very troublesome thing, but it is probably at the level of "trouble".

So, before she jumped out, I had retreated farther. (To be continued.)