Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2050: Still

Fujiang’s sense of existence is so strong, I can imagine the pressure of File and Billy at this moment. In my feeling, the depressive and intense atmosphere is like dividing an independent from the entire underground hall. On the battlefield, it is difficult for others outside this battlefield to get in. Even when I watched them, there was a feeling of incompatibility. I looked around, the hustle and bustle of the ritual performers, the mystery of other mystery experts, the confrontation of the three Fujiang, and the bystander me have become very distinct.

Tomie crossed her arms, obviously not taller than the opposite file and Billy, but in the standing posture exuded a scent of gaze, as if she was looking down at the two of them. Her strength and weirdness are so strong. Obviously, it can even be said to be dazzling, so that I, as a bystander, do not feel that File and Billy have the ability to fight-even if I don't know anything about Fu Jiang, I have a foreboding of the outcome of this battle from the perspective of a stranger. There is no chance of winning for File and Billy. Similarly, I don't think I'm the only one who feels this, and File and Billy must be suffering from this desperate sense of oppression. Around them, there were corpses everywhere, and none of the mystery experts’ bodies were intact. Either their limbs were torn apart by force, or they were beaten into mud. From the tragic scene of the scene, you can feel that. The violence and cruelty of people's backs are enough to make people wonder what kind of mentality Fu Jiang used to kill these mysterious experts.

What I saw and felt at the scene all pointed to Fu Jiang's malice. In the past, Fu Jiang has shown a tendency to be keen on fighting. Whether the opponent is a normal person or an abnormal person, a human or an inhuman, she can show her own pleasure in that fierce and cruel action. Even if I love her so deeply, I cannot deny that I can feel a deep malice in her words and deeds. However, these malice make me feel that this is a manifestation of human nature.

After fighting Fu Jiang, File and Billy could no longer look away from her. I have also discussed with Fu Jiang, in the face of that overwhelming sense of oppression, even if subjectively wanted to shift the focus, I could not execute it in will and action.

"...It's fundamentally different from the final weapons I know, but it should be the final weapons." The sound of the file felt reluctant, as if I had to say these words to relieve the pressure in my heart. In battle, most of such explanations are meaningless. Whether it is to remind the companion or relieve the pressure, when it is necessary to say these words to complete this adjustment, it has proved that the gap between the two sides has reached. The degree of irreversibility.

I'm pretty sure that if File and Billy think they have a chance of winning, they definitely don't have so much nonsense.

The shadow at Fu Jiang's feet was still spreading, and soon became three times the size of her body, and from the outline, it was no longer a human shape. That tooth dancing claw, I couldn't see what it was, I only felt an abnormally hideous shadow, like a little bit of awakening from hibernation. I am sure this is some kind of mystery, but it is also the first time I have seen Fu Jiang use power other than melee combat. Compared with Fu Jiang’s past battles, today’s confrontation looks a little bit fancy—even though I think so, Fu Jiang should have his own ideas.

File and Billy are obviously also paying attention to the changes in the shadow, but more attention has to be attracted by Fu Jiang himself. I can feel that the two of them are actually unwilling to stare at Fu Jiang himself so intently, but Fu Jiang has grasped their subjective wishes. I can imagine that, deep in their hearts, a fear like a snake and giant python is strangling their hearts.

The monster-like shadow was only one step away before it came to the feet of File and Billy, and shot before the interest rate. When Billy pulled the trigger, I started to swift again.

The bullet that came out of the chamber moved slowly in mid-air, and my speed was faster than this bullet, and I came to Fu Jiang's side and cut it open with an arm blade. At the end of the quick sweep, the slashed bullets were scattered to the sides, hitting the ground and the pillars, leaving two holes the size of fists. Only then did Billy gradually appear surprised, but in my opinion, what's so surprising about this? Handgun Billy has terrible precision and skills, but this fighting method that relies on explosive bullet speed to create lethality has always been weak in battles full of mystery.

I know that Billy’s firearms have structures such as S-organs, but among the mysteries possessed by mystery experts, S-organ has always been the lowest in mystery. It was even more surprising that he was able to live till now. In the past doomsday fantasy, Billy was one of the first mysterious experts to die.

"Sorry, Jiang, let me give these two old friends." I said to Fu Jiang behind me. I deliberately stood in front of Fu Jiang to stop her oppression of File and Billy. If I used a quick raid for a sneak attack, the file might still be alive, and Billy would definitely die. Before I intervened in the battle, there was obviously no place for me in their vision. However, although I am also going to kill two people, there is a strong emotion that makes me want to fight with these two people and solve the battle in a fierce way, instead of joining hands with Fu Jiang, which is like killing. Kill them like chickens.

"... Another Gaochuan." The file called me, "You guy, do you really want to make trouble? Jung thought you could help the ceremony, but obviously he was wrong. We started from the beginning. Hope should not be placed on you, let alone any temptation... If you set up on the premise that you are the most dangerous enemy from the beginning, it will not end like this."

Although she said regret, but I couldn't see the slightest regret in her eyes. Of course, there were not many other emotions. It was Fu Jiang that frightened her before. She couldn't resist the fear, so she showed it on her face, but the impression I gave her did not seem to be deep enough to move her, and even the emotions of Jung before. Both are more intense than her.

I have always felt that the file is a more emotional person than Jung, but judging from the performance before me, I seem to be wrong.

"Do you really think this deviant ritual is correct? File." I still couldn't help asking, because I think the calmer file in front of me might have different ideas from Jung. If possible, I certainly hope that she can not stand on the enemy's side.

"It doesn't matter whether it is correct or not, as Jung said, this is the last way we can think of." The file smiled disdainfully, "It doesn't matter to laugh at us, at least we still hope to end this doomsday. But what about you? Gao Chuan, obviously the executioner who killed billions of humans, but acting as the savior is really disgusting. What qualifications do you have to judge whether this deviant ritual is correct? I know. You would use evil to describe the current ritual, but you yourself are already evil enough...and this ultimate weapon." Her gaze crossed my shoulder and looked at Fu Jiang behind me, "Although I don't know how you are. Come together, but listen to my advice, it will definitely not end well with this thing. Maybe you know more information about her, but I believe that those information can never describe her true face. One."

I can't deny that there was a **** part of her words, but the moment I decided to implement my plan, there was no turning back. In other words, I finally found the possibility of defeating the "virus" when I had no choice. I wanted to tell others about my plan several times, hoping to get their help, but the risk of leaking the secrets was too great, and even if they knew it, they would never approve of such a plan. The madness of the plan will not be recognized by anyone who is still a little bit sane. In their eyes, observing this doomsday illusion from an angle that they can't reach is nothing more than a crazy paranoia.

Even so, I still try to persuade me: "Trust me, even if the ritual of the Doomsday Shinrikyo is completed, it is better than letting this deviation ritual be completed. The ritual of the torchlight may not attract the collective subconscious mind of mankind. Monsters will attract more terrifying things."

"More terrible? In the face of the end, there is no more terrible result." Billy said to me: "The ritual of the Doomsday Shinrikyo will definitely bring the end to the The way comes, but it may not come. We can only bet on the possibility."

"Why don't you wait for the Internet ball? Maybe they have a better way. They have been doing pretty well, haven't they?" I said this, but it was immediately exposed by the file.

"You lied." File said: "I don't know much about what cyberballs are doing, but the past cyberballs may be trustworthy, but now the cyberballs have deteriorated. What they did, It will never make things better."

"How do you know?" I said.

"...The prophet's prediction and intuition." The sound of the file calmed down, "I am afraid that it is difficult to protect yourself from the fire now."

What she said is the same as I thought. Perhaps Dorothy's movements with Xi Lu were really too big, even if they did a lot of cover-ups, they couldn't deceive everyone. The inside of Cyberball must be over. What they are doing hiding in the London repeater is definitely not something that can save the world from the end of the world. On the contrary, this doomsday illusion is being consciously and preparedly pushed to the doomsday state by them-they are trying to plan the destruction of this doomsday illusion and become the food for their plans.

"What the cyberball does will not make the result better, and the ceremony you support will not make the result better. In your eyes, everything I have done makes everything worse. To the top. So, who is really saving the world?" I asked the two of them.

File and Billy both closed their mouths and stopped talking. After a while, File said to me: "We are just trying to find a less bad choice among those bad inevitability."

"The not so bad choice?" I was a little regretful, "This is just your illusion. Listen to me, the file, Billy, the deviation ceremony of the torchlight is absolutely beyond your imagination, and the result of this ritual is very similar. Than, the end of the world is probably acceptable."

"The end of the world is acceptable?" Billy showed an exaggerated mocking expression, "What are you talking about? Is there something wrong with your head? You guys have a problem with their origins and are not trustworthy at all. Are you killing billions of people around the world, really trying to save others? Or, this is how you save the world? Who do you think you are? Do you think you are the God who launched a flood to clean up the sins of the world? Don't be kidding!"

"No, I just want to save some people. Only heroes can save the world, and I cannot be a hero." I replied very seriously: "Once this ceremony is completed, everyone will face more than death. There is also a terrible disaster. Once my plan is completed, there may be a chance to redeem something."

"No, it can't be undone." The file interrupted me coldly, "When this world perishes, what else are there to talk about about redeem? You really have a problem with your brain. Stop talking nonsense, the deviant ritual has been At the beginning, even if you kill us, you can't stop the ceremony. You and that strange final weapon will become the sacrifice of the ceremony."

As soon as her words fell, an invisible high-speed passage was already formed beside her. Before I closed my mouth with the file and let out my last breath, I was by her side. The facial features of the file are changing in a small range. The direction she is looking at is still where I was originally. Her limbs seem to be frozen in the air~IndoMTL.com~ When my arm pierced out, there was no counterattack.

However, the arm blade failed to actually penetrate the body of the file. Unlike Jung’s situation at the time, there seemed to be an invisible protective film on the skin of the file, and I could feel the arm blade stop in front of this film-it was not that I didn’t exert any force, but the force was penetrating this layer. The membrane had disappeared before, and the arm blade was still in the air in a stranger way, making me unable to advance or retract it even though I tried my best.

It is also the file of the magic pattern messenger. Her magic pattern superpower is very well-known in the mysterious expert group, because the phenomenon caused by this superpower is too conspicuous.

"Still"-the file is called this super power, precisely because all objects interfered by this super power will show a static state where the structure of the body will not collapse.

At this moment, the two arm blades are in a weird state, appearing static in the rapid sweep, but they are definitely not static phenomena in common sense.

　　

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