Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2047: I can’t understand
The deflection ritual of the torchlight is weird, and the people who perform this ritual are also weird. This weirdness is reflected in the behavior that will lead to death in common sense. It seems simple but has unspeakable secrets. These The strange mystery manifested by human beings also reflects the mystery behind this ritual and the disaster that will be brought when this ritual is completed. I dare not look down on these guys at all, nor can I predict the result of what I am doing now, but no matter what, I must do something and act according to what I feel and the intelligence I can infer. I have to say that in this operation, I place greater hopes on the doomsday truth sect.
Replace rituals with rituals. Use a ritual that seems unusual, but seems normal to the doomsday illusion itself, to transform another ritual that is equally incomprehensible, but feels more unusual. I don’t know when the Doomsday Sect will break in, but I have already felt that when I started to act, the expected intruders of the torchlight and my old friends had reached the surface. maze. And whether it is the large maze on the surface or the passage leading to this underground hall, all kinds of traps must be set up to give the intruder a blow-try to kill some of them, and turn their deaths into a deviant ritual. Sacrifice.
The invasion process must be very fast. Whether it is judged from the means and purpose of the torchlight, or from my experience, no matter where the intruders come from which I am familiar with, they will not be blocked by the traps on the way. Jung’s explanations before his death showed somewhat that Torchlight wanted to place the main body of the final stage in this underground hall. For this reason, they expected many possibilities, and the arrival of Fu Jiang and I might be unexpected at first, but when Jung led us to this underground hall, they had already proved that they had digested this accident. NS.
If there is something they can't predict, it must not come from me, but from Fu Jiang and the possibility of the intruder itself. Compared to Fujiang and Doomsday Shinrikyo, although I have undeniable strength and specialness, I am definitely not an unexpected existence-especially when the light of the torch and old friends are likely to use the power of the prophet.
Yes, no matter what I think, I will come to this conclusion: the existence of the prophet is the reason why the torchlight has the ability to perform this deviation ritual and can call so many mysterious experts to support. The prophet is very rare in the doomsday illusion. Most of the time, I only hear his name and never see him. However, no matter in the doomsday illusion that I existed in the past, or in the doom illusion today, the influence of the prophet is more than superficial. It looks much bigger. Even if it is a cyber ball, it was only with the support of Ms. Mayne, who is known as the world's first prophet, that it has come to this point. Conversely, if there is no Prophet Mayne, even if the network ball exists, it may not be able to complete the repeater. And from this, if the torchlight does not have a prophet, how can the deviation ritual be carried out to this step? I am afraid it will have been blocked in the middle. Without the power of the prophet, how about my old friends? Can it face the impact of the repeater? They must be prepared to survive until now.
To say bluntly, all those who have survived to this day must be prepared for today’s survival, and in the past have made preparations beyond the imagination of others. I can't observe what they did and how they did it, but there should be nothing wrong with understanding it this way.
I will not underestimate the prophet, nor the people who have come to today with the support of the prophet, whether these people are monsters or ordinary people, they work together like a big net, enough Covered my level of "honorable students". The only party that can fight against them to win is the only group and non-human being like them, or even more organized than them, or operating in a more powerful way.
I am not a group, I have only one person, I am just a person, and even the other me, the moralized Gao Chuan, has an advantage over me from the perspective of "strong group operation" . The advantage I have achieved so far is just looking at the problem from another angle and executing actions, not just head-on with these guys. It's a cunning move. Therefore, I can no longer be the key factor in determining the outcome of the current battle, and my own importance will also become less and less as the ceremony progresses.
From non-core factors to non-critical factors, from non-critical factors to non-primary factors, from non-primary factors to non-secondary factors...until it becomes meaningless and dies.
This is the danger that I really need to face in this battle, and it is also the context of the event that I can judge. Therefore, my resistance must be based on this context.
Whether it is killing old friends who hate me or killing mystery experts that I’m not familiar with, killing them is not the goal in itself. Follow the context that I can judge and the factors that can be captured. The real goal is to deflect the result of this battle in a direction not intended by the Torchlight. In this process, the deflection ritual of the torchlight itself is only a core factor in this battle, not the only factor. Focusing on preventing or reversing the deflection ritual will not have much effect, even , It is simply impossible to do it.
"You must grasp the overall situation..." I said to myself. Whether it is the weird phenomena that are occurring in the fight, or the adaptability to quick sweeps shown in the battle, there is no need to worry about the overall situation.
The mysterious expert strangled by black tentacles turned into fluorescent dust. I felt that he was not dead, and he was adapting to my speed, and was about to become the next one who could be as free as me in a slow world like me. Mobile existence. But I didn’t wait for him to appear. I turned around again, leaned forward, brushed the flogging of the black tentacles, and slashed the arm blades of both hands at the monster that used the trumpet as its head—I want to know, what’s inside that body There is something hidden, it is obvious that the body that originally looked like a human has already turned into a human-shaped body in this ritual.
This monster that inserts a trumpet into its neck as its head has no resistance. Its playing can maintain the sharp and crazy tone as always in the slow world caused by the relative speed gap, which proves that it can reach what I have. The speed, or some kind of mystery, ensures that this crazy and sharp performance is not interfered by the concept of speed. I am quite sure that the voices I hear and the shapes I see are definitely not things in common sense of ordinary people. There is a terrible existence hidden in the essence, only when we people observe it. , Showing the phenomena that we can observe, and even these crazy-feeling phenomena that we can observe, are just a small part of the many incomprehensible superficial phenomena.
Apart from categorizing the behavior of these monsters as "ceremonies," I can't generate more understanding. On the other hand, my feelings are also telling me that their actions are not what I can understand" "Holding a ceremony". The secret far beyond the limit of my imagination has been revealed before my eyes, but because I can't understand or imagine it, I finally found nothing.
A monster that can obviously keep up with my speed, or a monster that is not bound by my speed is easily cut in half by my arm blade. I expected that the "things in the body" that I could observe did not show up. , I am quite sure that it exists, but the cut apart body only has black internal organs, and only a small part of the twisted internal organs can see the heart and lungs, but even if exposed to the air, they are still rich Moving vigorously. These twisted internal organs work in a way that I can't understand. Even if they are cut open, the blue-black blood, or body fluids, seems to be supported by an invisible channel to complete the circulation of all parts of the internal organs.
All of what I have observed is done while maintaining a rapid sweep. And the operation of these internal organs that I have observed is completely at the "normal speed" of my standard. Then, in the eyes of other people who are not in a high-speed state, what does the operation of these internal organs look like? Is it being carried out at a high speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye? Or, no matter what kind of speed, the observer always maintains the "normal speed" when he observes himself?
The so-called "normal" is too ambiguous, full of personality and subjectivity, and the angle that a person can observe as an observer is extremely limited. Outside of this ambiguous subjective feeling and extremely narrow observational perspective, what secrets are there? The most frightening thing is that it breeds from this problem.
The monster with the trumpet head was decomposed and fell down. The internal organs were divided into hundreds of pieces of meat. The body fluids lost the support of the circulation and were spilled on the ground, showing normal diffusion at high speeds-and I simply It is not certain whether this monster died like this. Moreover, around the brazier, there are more existences like it. Those who screamed loudly, drummed crazy, and conveyed the madness that people can feel, probably all turned into such monsters. But because it has become a monster, it is more suitable for such a crazy scene in front of you, isn't it? I felt the naturalness that came out of this madness, and from the naturalness of this logic, I saw the absolutely unnatural, abnormal, and illogical side.
In the chain judgment, the fluorescent powder floating with the airflow is dancing in a complicated pattern. As I expected, it quickly adapts to the current speed of the rapid sweep, and is trying to surpass my speed. It turns out that the movement of these powders is getting faster and faster. However, in the relativity of fast-grabbing superpower, I am still faster, and its attempts may be infinitely close to my speed, but it will eventually end in failure. The faster it is, the faster I am. My starting speed has far surpassed what I could achieve in the past, and then I accelerate with the reference object, and the world before me tends to freeze even more.
Even now with the fourth-level magic pattern, I still feel horrified by this seemingly endless acceleration. In this endless performance, what kind of crisis is hidden? I can't imagine it at all. Moreover, no matter how I speed up, in the unknown mystery, there will always be things that can adapt to or put aside the speed. Endless acceleration is scary enough for human cognition, but things that can't even limit speed are even more scary.
Because the relatively faster speed always allows me to defeat most of the things I can observe, so I can feel my own strength, but at the same time, there will always be weird appearances that ignore this advantage, so I have to accept that no matter how strong I am, in the infinite unknown, I am relative, which makes me feel insignificant. I can always observe the "relativity" and it is difficult for me to recognize the "absoluteness". Although in the mystery, there may not be absolute weirdness, but whenever there is something that I cannot cope with, how can I confirm it? , Are these things I can’t deal with relative to other things, are they still absolute?
I don’t want to encounter such a weirdness in this battle, but my instinct tells me that if I can’t follow the plan and let the sacrificial ritual of the Doomsday Shinrikyo erode the deviant ritual, the deviant ritual will lead to Come so weird.
However, at least among the mystery experts in front of me, it seems that such an absolute mysterious power has not yet appeared. The phosphor dust is just moving at a speed approaching my speed, and it seems that it will not make any more changes before it is really equal to my speed or even surpassed~IndoMTL.com~. I did not approach it, and it did not show offensiveness, so I ignored it. On the other side, the mysterious experts who are fighting Fujiang are also adapting to my speed. The reason why those mysterious experts who stare at the deviation rituals do not take any more action is not entirely due to a mental problem, but because it is not always A mystery expert can react to my current speed.
Tomie’s ability to maintain normal movement during my observations means that her speed is beyond the reaction of most mystery experts, but few mystery experts who can react can always maintain this kind of reaction. For example, my old friends: File and Billy, only occasionally raised their own attacks to a corresponding level, which caused some trouble for me and Fu Jiang.
My speed has brought me more time, allowing me to cope with everything right now, but I am sure that the time I have, even at the current speed, is not Will be too much.
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