Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1354: The strongest, the most fierce, the most mad
"It is meaningless to think about what the enemy will be like in the future....,"
Fu Jiang got out of bed, faced the lightning and thunder, stretched out his limbs, the curve full of roundness, like the accumulation of nuclear fission power. Even if she is naked, she can't give birth to obscene thoughts. Although it is not her original body, but the body of the mysterious expert "Mushishi", this body has indeed undergone some changes from the inside out after being captured by Fujiang, and it can no longer be regarded as a "Mushishi" completely. "body of.
No matter the height, appearance, curve or touch of the skin, even the internal organs, the changes in the cell gene level cannot be ignored.
"In the final analysis, as long as it is an enemy, it must be defeated. Before defeating the enemy in the future, we must first defeat the enemy that comes in front of us. The so-called world, the so-called life, is to face each enemy that comes in front of you. It doesn’t matter how they came in front of you, and it doesn’t matter what they are." Fu Jiang turned around, and the corners of her mouth curled up fiercely under the shadow, and the smooth muscle lines were blowing up. It seemed to be shining amidst the thunder and lightning, "Truth? Real? Unreal? Huh, I don’t know the so-called. The enemy must fight, and the enemy must be cut. This is life, the world, the only thing that cannot be escaped, the most true reality!"
"Achuan, thinking is necessary, but if you are swallowed by problems, then you are just a slave of thinking! Don’t ask why, don’t ask yourself what to do, if it is a destined enemy, it will definitely be Come to yourself at a certain moment. And all you need to do is to kill it when it comes in front of you. It's that simple."
"Really frank thought." I couldn't help but laugh, although I was born by birth, his appearance was different from that of Tomoe in the past apocalyptic fantasy. But in essence, nothing has changed. I love Fu Jiang who can say this. However, this is Fu Jiang's approach. In her eyes, fighting is natural, just like people have to eat if they want to live. If you want to live a good life, you must constantly adapt to the environment and break through your own limitations.
I don't deny the correctness of these words, but I can't do this: you must fight when you meet the enemy, you must cut when you see the enemy, and then win. In my opinion, the most critical point is of course the last part. If you can't win, what I said earlier. It's nothing more than hitting a rock with a pebble without a plan.
For Fu Jiang, there is no problem at all, because she is very strong.
However, I am not so strong.
I think I am a strong person. Whether in terms of ability or mentality, being able to become a qualified mysterious expert is already a strong person. And I go one step further than most other mystery experts. I have experienced torture that many people can't bear, and I haven't succumbed to the terminal illness. Faced with despair, I fought back. Torture, sickness, mental disorder, despair...Most people will only experience one of them during a period of life. Unfortunately, I have all encountered it.
Even so, I am still standing here, neither my spirit nor my spirits fall down. This is the result of luck, mentality, and strength. Even if one is missing, it is an unattainable miracle.
After experiencing all these situations, I am undoubtedly a strong one.
But. Even if I am such a strong person, I have my own limits, and, in the past, I have fallen on my own limits more than once. Such me. It is fundamentally different from "Fu Jiang", a strong man who has never failed and never fallen.
Being able to do everything possible to do something, to break through a certain imprisonment, to overcome something, to have such a mentality and actions, of course, is commendable. However, for me, no, even for any human being, there will be things that can't be done with all my best, the imprisonment that can't be broken even if you fight for your life, and you can't beat all the price you can pay at the time. enemy.
The one I have to face, which makes me unable to determine the ultimate chance of winning, is such a terrible obstacle.
This kind of disorder may be a sudden physical and mental disorder, or even a breakdown, at a certain moment, such as death in the reality of a hospital. It may be some kind of unexpected "mystery", which is completely impossible to infer. But the one that is close at hand, the most vivid, is undoubtedly the "ultimate weapon."
The "Final Weapon" is terrible. I have personally experienced this. When facing them, I can't say that I didn't work hard, I can't say that I didn't try my best to get rid of, fight, and try to win. However, failure is failure, there is no reason to say, the result of failure is death.
Fear, helplessness, coldness, and then nothing...I will never forget that unforgettable memory.
Yes, I am really not afraid to fight the "Final Weapon". Even if I have experienced death once, I will never be afraid of failure, and the moment of being killed, the deep helplessness and coldness cannot Take away my faith. However, only this kind of mentality and will can not change the result.
This is a cruel reality. I will not back down to the "final weapons", but how can I defeat them is only considered by my own strength. There is no way to exceed 50%. If you are in victory, you can break through yourself, you can temporarily strengthen your strength, but you can't increase this chance. Because, the power of the "ultimate weapon" will increase the enemy's power without limitation. This means that at the moment of defeating the past self and becoming stronger, a stronger "ultimate weapon" will also appear instantly.
In the face of a simultaneous improvement, and in any aspect, surpassing oneself, there will be no carelessness or retreat, every step can be the most perfect enemy, how can we defeat the opponent?
So, I couldn't help but tell this question to Fu Jiang, because Fu Jiang is one of the "ultimate weapons".
"An opponent who is stronger in all aspects? Even if he tries his best to break through himself, he can't be stronger than his opponent in one aspect? So, even if he fights with consciousness to fight without seeing hope?" Fu Jiang receded With some momentum, he scratched his head, seemingly not knowing how to answer: "I don't know, A Chuan." Her answer was a bit beyond my expectation. I thought she would make many suggestions or just use words to comfort.
However, Fu Jiang did not do these "things that humans would do", and just said to me: "I don't know."
"I have never met such an opponent. Although I think it will be very interesting." Fu Jiang spread his hands and said indifferently: "No one is stronger than me. I am the strongest. Although there will be someone Said, just because I did not meet the stronger, but I still insist that it is not that I did not meet, but in front of me. Indeed, there is no stronger argument." She paused and emphasized: " Once again, I am the strongest. Therefore, I can't understand at all, encountering this kind of thing that is stronger than myself and cannot be defeated even if I work hard."
Although it was a little unexpected, after she finished speaking, I thought it was an expected answer. For Fu Jiang, would he not give another answer? She has extraordinary self-confidence, and. Whatever the reason, she has never failed. This is indeed a fact.
"So, in the end, can I only think about it?" I smiled helplessly, "If you receive an enemy, you must fight, and when you see an enemy, you must be slashed. This is sure to win, so you can say it."
"Then. Achuan, would you like to try it?" Fu Jiang suddenly proposed. "Although I don't understand, you really seem to have encountered such a trouble, Achuan. I can't say against my will, Achuan you can defeat anyone, because that is impossible. At least, Achuan you can't defeat me. If there is such a person in front of Achuan who has the absolute upper hand no matter what, then I must be one of them. Then, facing other opponents who are better than himself, Achuan thinks it is necessary to think about winning. As far as the method is concerned, it is definitely not possible to just create it behind closed doors. But if you use me as your opponent, you can fully experience it in practice, and if you really find a way, you can use it immediately. Don’t worry, because I Stronger than Achuan, Achuan can’t beat me anyway. No matter what Achuan’s awareness and willingness to give everything to fight fighters, he cannot change this iron-clad fact."
I was dumbfounded and speechless. Fu Jiang seemed to be expounding the truth, saying this without caring about other people's reactions-but from another angle, the truth she said made me unable to refute.
Because Fu Jiang’s identity is the "final weapon", and it is the final weapon 999. The blueprint of all other final weapons is excavated and not manufactured by hand. Its deeper background cannot be traced back and has become a mystery. In other words, the ins and outs of its existence itself are the embodiment of "mystery".
If I think about the "Final Weapon" as my opponent, and I am puzzled, it is indeed the same with Fujiang as my opponent.
"There is no possibility of victory, but I have to face it. At least I have to be enlightened and find a way to contend. In this case, Achuan really has no reason to reject me." Fu Jiang licked his lips, and long The thick tongue made the sound of drooling, as if staring at the prey, and the whole body was full of energy that wanted to vent. The previous episodes seemed to not consume her energy at all, but made her more energetic. The will is more excited. Every movement of her seemed to glow when lightning came. Her eyes, skin, muscles and curves, and even every cell, once again exudes an amazing sense of oppression.
It is an absolute strong and impossible to fail in life and will, a strong sense of oppression-in the external perception constructed by the visual, auditory, smell, taste, touch and even instinctive intuition, this The sense of oppression even turned into a real wind, blowing violently at me.
I couldn't help raising my arm, trying to block something.
As if by coincidence, the windows that should have been locked were blown open with a "bang".
Lightning and thunder, storm and rain--
Fu Jiang's body gives people the illusion of becoming huge, as if all the shadows in the house are because of her obscured light.
How is it possible! Is it so strong? I can't believe it, because this kind of direct oppression is something that no enemy can bring so far. Even if it is the same "final weapon", the final weapon that killed me in the past doomsday illusion, the "final weapon" that left an impression in this doomsday illusion, even if it has the shadow of "Jiang" and "virus", but it is also Never had this unparalleled sense of oppression.
This is the first time I have been watched by Fu Jiang as an "rival". If in the past, Fu Jiang was not my wife, but my enemy...
Because I have never experienced it, I know that Fu Jiang is very strong. But there is no clear concept of how strong she is. Her past opponents seemed to be able to fight her for a while, and then they were ordinary defeated by her. Fu Jiang’s battle was full of passion but no accidents and no turning points. There is no weirdness, but because of this, it is impossible for people to understand where she is strong.
Now, I have to think so, Fu Jiang is really "strong in all places".
Be stronger than anyone in any aspect, in front of the opponent, there is no weak point. Therefore, there is no need for outbreaks, and no need for condescending crushing. All you need to do is to fight in an ordinary way, and then to take the victory in an ordinary way.
This is Fu Jiang. In the human form, there is no special and weird ability, but still belongs to one of the strongest trio.
"Anyway, according to my recent observations, Ah Chuan's skills are indeed rusty. Although his will is stronger, his consciousness has not been reduced. However, as you said, your will and consciousness can only be achieved by action. Significance-A Chuan, who is rusty, has too many worries and has to think about it. But A Chuan, who is unable to extricate himself, needs to be corrected!" Fu Jiang's cracked smile was so inlaid with sharp teeth, "Excessive thoughts must be Clean it up! So decide."
What a scary woman. And the horror of Mae. Although they are essentially the same, all stemming from their "non-human" side, their forms are completely different.
Fujiang is more straightforward, but at this time, it becomes more "rude".
It was extremely pure "violence."
When she squeezed her fist, her fist, which used to claim to have 400 kilograms of grip strength, creaked, making people seem to be able to see the illusion of the bone being crushed to pieces.
"What's wrong? Achuan. Don't hesitate, because I am what you dream of, and you can practice with the greatest awareness to try to break through your own objects. What do you think is the terrible enemy you will encounter later? The nature is on me, and I am stronger than those who don't know the so-called!" Fu Jiang's fist hit his palm, making a terrible "pop" sound.
Unconsciously, I suddenly noticed that my back was soaked.
"Just fight like this? This is not your original body. A Jiang, the new body can't exert real strength, right? All are stronger than me, the original you may be true, but now ......" Although I said so, I don't think so in my heart. Precisely because there is no reason to evade, from this moment on, you must follow Fu Jiang's words-stronger in any respect, even with consciousness, there is no guarantee that the enemy who is victorious is already standing in front of you, and you don’t want to point it anymore. The method will definitely be bullied to be tattered. Although death is impossible, Fu Jiang's attitude is not at all as if he would release water.
What is "cleaning out" and what is "correcting", these terms are completely meaningless, because they will only become the only meaningful word-"violence"!
This is the first real fight since I have been with Fu Jiang for so long.
"Other people's body? Your own body? Huh, A Chuan, you always struggle with such indifferent things... No, it should be just talking, A Chuan, you are good at this kind of tricks." Fu Jiang's expression, from passion Become calm, but those serious eyes did not weaken the violent momentum like squally rain, lightning and thunder.
The airflow, in an instant, became turbulent.
Fujiang's figure was still in front of my eyes, but, driven by my instinct, I jumped forward and went straight out of the window. In the observation of the chain determination, there was a distorted human figure behind where I was standing, which then produced a huge impact-the air wave rushed through the window and pushed me in the air.
Fu Jiang’s voice suddenly sounded in my ears. The moment I observed her, she was flying parallel to me in mid-air: "Although I have a magic pattern, I am not a direct attack superpower, but even if I I don’t even have superpowers, and I’m the strongest. Do you know why? Achuan."
I don't even have time to blink~IndoMTL.com~The movement of the world seems to slow down, and the only thing accelerating is a fist.
Quick sweep! The intuitive choice vetoed the staggered approach to the attack, but chose to accelerate and retreat. Even so, in this short distance, it was terrible and beyond imagination. It was clearly locked by the quick sweep as a reference, but it still couldn't keep up with the fist of acceleration, and steadily hit the long scabbard that was taken out at the moment of the moment.
I hold the front and back ends of the long knife with both hands, and the force from the middle of the sheath of my fist is like shattering the bones of my hand.
My body is out of balance. This is no longer the result of a quick sweep, but is smashed out by this force.
"A body that has been tempered, a soul that has been tempered, and a will that has been tempered--" Fu Jiang's voice came from a higher place behind me again, and I finally got my feet firmly on my feet and looked up, only to see her. The figure was on the top of the tree, with his hands folded on his chest, the seemingly weak branch was fixed in the storm by an invisible force, without shaking at all, "Other people's body? My body? Huh, I don't know the so-called. Saying. My power, my will, and my soul run through every place of my existence, any body, this is a fact that is beyond doubt and does not need to be explained!" (To be continued...)