Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1447: Crow Knight Three

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The Alienation Youjiang disappeared from my field of vision, just as she walked into my dream and walked out of reality from my dream. n∈, the wasteland in front of me is just like its real appearance on the peninsula, but I have already affirmed that I did not wake up, but fell into another nightmare due to the interference of the Moon God's consciousness. The power of the Moon God’s consciousness makes people unable to be in a trance. That is its mysterious characteristic. It is not its power that makes me fall into this nightmare. Or, the Moon God’s conscious intervention is just a bridge. There is another ideological force interfering with this bridge.

The intervener should be Alienated Youjiang.

Alien Youjiang seems to have no interest in me now. After entering this repeater world, I have never dealt with her in depth. All the impressions about her came from another Gaochuan, before Doomsday Shinrikyo used a repeater to interfere with the world line of the doomsday fantasy. However, the Alienation Youjiang at that time and the Alienation Youjiang are not on the same level at all. The world line changes of the doomsday illusion have caused many specious changes, and people's experiences are different, which has produced different results. Today's alienated Youjiang is undoubtedly the beneficiary of this change.

I feel that Alienating Youjiang will not let me go, but she has more important things for the time being.

I thought about and guessed the information I got and the details of my own observations, and I went through all the doubts after entering this repeater world and explained them. Perhaps this explanation is still incorrect, but for me, it is completely enough to describe the changes in the repeater world caused by the Las Vegas repeater strategy plan.

Now, in my mind, what the enemy wants to do, what the competitors want to do, what they do, what accidents happen, etc. become clear and organized. Therefore, my plan is also Become clearer. indeed. They definitely think that they are on the road to success, but in my case, why not?

From the perspective of my thinking, the 51st District, which had been soaring in the past, is sinking into a quagmire. The Nazis, who have remained silent, are about to embark on a vigorous offensive, and will inevitably gain the upper hand for a period of time, forcing the already fragmented mysterious organizations to form an alliance again. If the Nazis win, the death of those of us will be a certainty, and we must prevent the Nazis from winning. It means to prevent Alien Youjiang from devouring the Moon God and Sitianyuan Gaya, and the most direct way to stop her is to defeat her - but how many people have thought about how strong Alien Youjiang is?

I think the particularity of Alienating Youjiang involves at least the three concepts of "virus," "Jiang," and "ultimate weapon" at the same time. Even if it is just the identity of the "ultimate weapon", no one can handle it. To be honest, by now, I have recognized that the "Gaochuan" of the third-level magicweave messenger will definitely not be able to defeat the "Final Weapon". As for whether the fourth-level Mageweave messenger cooperates with Sitianyuan Kayako, Son of Destiny, Repeater Marceau, Father Edward, and other monsters of this level, whether they can defeat Alien Youjiang, in fact, I don't have absolute confidence. In particular, we may be able to prevent Alien Youjiang from devouring Sitianyuan Jia coconut, but we cannot prevent her from devouring the Moon God. The Nazis have planned for a long time for this. The devouring of the Moon God is simply a matter of course, even if we use the reason "Nothing is absolute". I couldn't convince myself to believe that after the appearance of Alien Youjiang. The Nazis still found nothing.

Then, assuming that "The Alienated Youjiang who devours the Moon God" is the bottom line of the Nazis' combat effectiveness, then based on this bottom line, think about how you can promote your plan. The answer is obvious-only at this level, I cannot continue to advance the plan because the strength gap is too large. So, how to improve your own strength in a short time? Or weaken the opponent's power?

I had thoughts about this before, especially before entering the peninsula. The last time we met with the Doomsday agent "Carmen" on the journey, this idea has been firmed up.

My mind is calm, and I just watched the disappearance of Alien Youjiang and the rise of crows.

The crow is the electronic demon "Night Crow Quark" and the doomsday agent "Carmen", but no matter which identity is observed from the perspective of "hospital reality", it is still a part of "Gaochuan". They once and again merged with each other in the same posture, as if doing so, it is alone it, and no longer "Gaochuan". However, in the end, it still stands in front of me, or, in a causal sense, the gathering of me and it is destined.

There is only one "Gaochuan".

However, in this doomsday illusion, there is more than one "Gaochuan".

I thought that after I recovered, "Gao Chuan" became two, but when I saw the monster formed by the fusion of Night Crow Quark and Carmen, I realized that, in fact, "Kao Chuan" is not only Me and another Gaochuan. The monster in front of him, although not in human form, is undoubtedly an indispensable part of "Gaochuan".

The crow is changing. It flies in the air like kneaded plasticine, and countless black feathers replace the ashes falling from the sky. The feet appeared, the arms appeared, the body appeared, and then the head. The whole body seemed to be wearing black armor, just like the monster "tengu" described in occult, except that it was not wearing a mask, but It's a full-cover helmet like mine. It seems to be a re-enactment of my dress at this time, a knight with a crow's head, but I am gray, and it is black.

The black wings are scattered, like a thick and soft cloak, gently swinging in the wind.

Under the blood moon, its shadow and mine are opposite, as if there is a mirror in between.

It stands there, giving me the illusion, as if I am not standing here, but standing there, looking at myself standing here.

I can't see its eyes, but its mask is so smooth, reflecting my figure, and in the mirror image, it seems like it is standing there.

It's so similar, I see it as if I see myself. This is not only a similarity in appearance, but also a resonance in essence.

I can't help but think of the quark who has been by my side in the past apocalyptic illusions and hospital reality, and Carmen who made me the messenger of Mageweave.

I took a deep breath and threw the suitcase-shaped form aside. This is just an intuition. I feel that if I use this weapon myself, it will use the same weapon in front of me. Fighting like that is endless. There is a kind of sensibility flowing in my heart, as described in many romantic stories describing battles, only fists and fists, sharp and sharp clashes. In order to bring us closer to each other.

So, I held the long knife flat in front of my chest.

The black feathers that fell from the sky were rolled up by the gust of wind, gathered on its chest, and formed an identical long knife, which was held in the hand.

I draw a knife. Throw away the scabbard, the smooth and sharp surface of the knife reflected my head covered by the helmet, and it looked like its head.

On the other side of me, it also drew a similar long knife in the same posture and threw away the scabbard. Its face is covered by a mask, but I feel that it has been staring at me.

There is only one "Gaochuan".

Now is the time for us to reunite as one.

We have no words, but between us. It seems that there are too many words flowing. These words speak of our past, our thoughts, our emotions, our love and hatred, our beauty and tragedy, our despair and resistance. We don’t need to talk, because we are not friends, but we are not strangers either. Our strangeness to each other is just strange to ourselves. Our battle against each other is nothing but a battle for ourselves.

Go! Sweeping and unfolding, the invisible high channel spreads in all directions, like a spreading spider web.

coming! Almost at the same time. The pitch-black Raven Rider had disappeared from the field of vision, even if I galloped through the invisible high passage, I couldn't observe it relatively slow.

It uses the same mystery called "Snatch". When it was only the electronic demon "Night Crow Quark", it had copied this mystery from my characteristics, and it shouldn't be said . Since it is a part of "Gaochuan", it is inevitable to know how to "grab" and have a "chain judgment". Even if there is no magic pattern, a similar phenomenon will be achieved in another way, just like the body of justice. The same as Gaochuan.

Leave aside the theoretical differences and mysterious differences, the most important and core phenomenon is "fast".

The dark Raven Rider is very fast. Even if I am moving faster, the relative difference in degree is at a very small value that is difficult to confirm. Human eyes cannot capture such highly mobile things. Therefore, only by relying on chain judgment can we grasp each other's position.

I move, backhand, swing a long knife, dodge, roll, jump up, walk forward and back left and right, moving in mid-air, it also jumps forward, spins, swings the long knife, moves and walks, dodges and parries. In every breath there are dozens of knives intertwined, there is not a moment to stop galloping. I can no longer judge how fast I and it are at this time, because I am increasing every moment, and it is also increasing every moment. We refer to each other’s movements, but the gap between the degrees has never been Pull it apart to the point where it presents a clear disadvantage.

Occasionally, my knife can slash on its body, but before it penetrates the gap between the armor, it has already used its clever body movement to avoid it. The friction between the blade and the armor bursts out sparks of stars. And its knife will also penetrate into my defensive net, leaving marks on my armor, and sputtering sparks in the friction. Our knives will also touch each other from time to time, and the light of the knives will break at this time, with a crisp sound, and they will be pushed away from each other.

Separated, approached, separated again, approached again, we were entangled together, rising from the ground into the air, falling from the air to the ground, burrowing into the ground, and then burrowing out of the ground. We smashed the wood, smashed through any obstacles that stood in the way, we ran around the rocks and galloped through the mud. The gray cloak and the black cloak are entangled, like a cloud of smoke trying to blend into each other, but in the end they can only separate.

I don’t know how long it took, but I believe it was only a very short time. In this very short period of time, we swung our knives thousands of times, and before the end of the next second, we hit each other with our fists. I was hit in the cheek by it, and I couldn't help falling back, and it was no exception. I was hit in the same part and didn't stand up until ten meters away.

The black feathers are still falling. Our movement set off a hurricane, and when we stopped, the hurricane still hovered between us in a chaotic motion, and the black feathers were blown up by the hurricane. This time is still here, and the next time is already there. Flying to that side, when these feathers fell to the ground, they melted into the soil, and from the soil a face grew out of it, each of which was a face of "Gaochuan". "Gao Chuan" was laughing, crying, distressed, doubting, and sad, and then this face melted and turned into a face with no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but it seemed to be filled with all the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. The facial makeup dries up quickly, weathered, shattered, and turned into gravel on the wasteland again. When it was swept by the hurricane, it gathered in a dense cloud of dust under my knees and it.

It's really strong. I maintained the stance of advancing at any time, looking for the gaps in it, while thinking so.

The jet-black crow knight possesses all my power, even if there is no magic pattern, there is another kind of mystery that promotes a similar phenomenon. What it shows, the fighting power that is stalemate with me, is the fighting power that is equivalent to mine. In those thousands of encounters, I have not beaten it by a single point, nor have I lost a single point, which also means that I can know how strong I am from it.

I always think that I am strong~IndoMTL.com~ But how do others feel about being strong when fighting? I can guess and imagine, but I can't experience it personally. Now, facing the dark Raven Rider, I feel unexpectedly that I have understood how those opponents in the past would feel when they faced me directly.

Unimaginable fast, it seems that there is no dead-angle action at all, sharp attacks, like water currents, will still gather together even if they are broken up. If there is no special means, or top-notch skills, then, before the end of the first second, you will be killed.

Every time I pass by, I feel like I'm standing on a blade and dancing, and I'll be cut at any time. Once I get hurt, even if it's just a minor injury, it means that the damage will continue to form in the future.

The dark Raven Rider gave me this feeling, so when others face my attack, it feels similar.

I feel the strength of the Black Raven Knight, and I have never felt my strength up close now. (To be continued.)

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