Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 2045: It’s like a gust of wind

Jung died, dying in front of me without resistance. He shouldn't have died so easily, even if I pierced his heart, there are many ways to heal himself based on his physique and ability. I looked at the gradually cold body, the pool of blood slowly expanding on the ground, and my heart was full of complex emotions. Sensibility drove me to launch a fatal raid on him, and it was also sensibility that prevented me from carrying out this raid. To say what kind of thoughts I had to kill Jung, I can only say that it was definitely not a ritual that simply wanted to stop the evil in front of me. Even if the deviated ritual of the torchlight is full of evil that I imagined, I absolutely It is not just for this reason that "old friends" will be killed in this way.

Jung's method of death without resistance made it difficult for my body to move for a while. I couldn't help but think about what thought Jung died with? There is no doubt that such death is his own choice. In this choice, is he also ambivalent about this deviant ritual, and does his rebuke for my actions stand entirely from the perspective of self-consideration of "justice"? His performance before and after is so out of place, if he has the heart, he should even be wary of me from beginning to end. I believe that this raid, judging from the anger he showed before, is not entirely attributable to him. Unexpected.

This means that he just put his life in my hands from the beginning.

Jung's reckless death is full of meanings that make me feel bitter and intricately unexplainable. Even so, I still killed him, and...I will kill everyone here in this way. This is my choice. The Torchlight’s deviating ceremony gave me an unplanned foreboding. I would rather let my action become an opportunity to promote the truth of the end, rather than this deviating ceremony according to these people's established. The plan is complete, because it seems to invite other terrible things, something that is definitely no less than the omens of the end that you see in front of you.

The evil, crazy, and terrifying deviation rituals will not stop with the death of one or two mysterious experts. Although Jung gave me a certain degree of explanation, that is not the whole secret of this deviation ritual. Based on my past experience of sacrificial rituals, these rituals have a certain degree of autonomy. Once they start, they can be swallowed up as sacrifices by the host of the ritual, even if the ritual is killed. All the people present in, can't stop the ceremony. I'm afraid as Jung said, after the arrival of Fu Jiang and I, the enemies who enter the arena will become the nourishment of the ceremony. However, it is precisely because the people of the torchlight and these old friends have designed everyone, including the Doomsday Sect, that is why I chose this direct method to stop the ceremony.

If I kill them, I can’t stop the ritual. Even if I kill people and inhumans who will enter the venue one after another, I can’t stop the ritual. What will really prevent the ritual is the doomsday truth that is calculated in it-since they are bound to enter the arena, then once they enter the arena, they will definitely use their own methods to convert an unfinished deviation ritual into their own. Hope to see the sacrifice ceremony.

I have no doubt that the doomsday truth cults have this ability. Their doomsday truths are real truths in the doomsday illusion. Compared with the existence of our mysterious experts, Nazis and physical life, etc., they are A waver who has the destiny and truly stands at the forefront of the wave of the world era. I also believe in my intuition, the ability of my old friends, and the result of the torchlight's deviating ritual must not be the result that the Doomsday Sect wants to see.

I never underestimated the doomsday truth, but these people of torchlight may underestimate the ability of the doomsday truth. The core of this game does not lie in the confrontation between me and these people. I am just a key driving force. The real core is the confrontation between these people and the Doomsday Truth cult. The victory or defeat will only exist between the two, even if I will kill everyone here, and then kill everyone who enters the arena next, I will not be the real winner.

Killing and death are sometimes the fastest and most direct way to solve the problem, but in the doomsday fantasy, it is not an absolute solution. In the unknown infinitely far away, even death itself can become a mystery, to promote the operation of truth. What I have observed in this extremely remote and huge world and unknown is just a trembling ant.

What I do is only what I can do. I squatted down and opened Jung's death round, as if I was covering my eyes looking at a distant shore. These eyes, which had become lifeless, did not show me the slightest unwillingness. When Jung chose to die, he might be calm, he might still be contradictory, and he was really angry and desperate for what he had experienced, but when he chose to die, he was definitely not completely desperate and crazy to do it. Out of choice.

...This may be my fantasy of Jung's death, or it may be true, and I can no longer find evidence to confirm it.

A huge crash came from one side. I knew that it was Fu Jiang fighting, and I didn’t need to look at it. Fu Jiang, who broke into the enemy camp like a tiger going down a mountain, would definitely not fall in front of these mysterious experts. Downwind. The old friends I know, and other mystery experts I don't know, do have the ability not to be glimpsed, but under Fu Jiang's true and weird face, the mystery they possess is still insignificant. I know very well that even if I stand here and no longer get involved in this battle, and these people completely ignore me and besiege Fujiang, Fujiang and I will still win the final victory. However, my sensibility prevents me from sitting by and watching those old friends simply die in Fu Jiang’s hands. If they will die, I hope that, like Jung, I personally send them back. I don’t know. Is it a temporary or permanent death.

In the huge brazier, the heat and pulsation that heralds the unknown are still high. Those crazy people who perform the rituals seem to be in another world, blind to the fighting around them, and indulge in the sharp, ear-piercing, Playing incongruously. And watching this ritual, or the mysterious experts who "guard" the performers of these rituals, have recovered from the sudden battle-they seem to have been too involved in this evil ritual and fell into too much Deep, and therefore a bit dull in mental state, if it was a normal level, when I pierced Jung's heart with a sharp blade, they would be able to perceive the danger and immediately encircle me and Fu Jiang.

However, a few seconds after I killed Jung, after Fu Jiang broke into them and shot several people flying, there were still people staring at the ceremony in my eyes. The mysterious expert who really recovered from the raid and made a counterattack. There were only six or seven people in Fujiang, and only three or four people rushed towards me. I saw other old friends in it, such as File and Billy, but both of them were fighting Fu Jiang, and the mysterious experts who rushed to me were guys I didn't know.

Six or seven people, three or four people, such a vague number, of course, it’s not that my eyes have a problem and I can’t see the number of people on the battlefield. My chain judgment has always been working. If it is a normal situation, even the dust can be clearly distinguished, but these mysterious experts are not normal people. Their movements, defenses, and attacks were filled with mystery from the very beginning. Anomalies that I could not observe clearly, or even unobservable, already existed when they started to act.

On the battlefield at this moment, without killing the last person, I am not sure how many people there are in this underground hall, and whether the number of people I have observed is all.

The three or four people who rushed towards me turned into three people in a blink of an eye. If there is no one, "one" is already small, and the "next" is decreasing, whether it is witnessed or felt All of them are in a state of ambiguity, and they are completely beyond my comprehension. This situation alone is enough to be regarded as an anomaly caused by a mysterious force, and at the same time part of the enemy's offense and defense. The part that is out of the chain observation can only be sensed through one's own intuition. If the sense is also removed, it means being passive.

Before that, there is only one thing I need to do-kill the part of the enemy I can observe, and only use "an instant."

I felt it, and the elusive crisis suddenly appeared behind me.

Sweeping and unfolding, invisible high channel composition. I am racing forward with the world as if it has stopped, and the chain judgment has observed a crisis suddenly appearing behind me. Some translucent threads will stay where I was originally, if I didn’t enter the skirmish. , Then, even if you feel it, it will inevitably be difficult to escape. However, since I escaped in the first place, such an attack means that the attacker has been exposed. Without chain judgment, intuition has been directed along these invisible threads to the mysterious expert who uses this power.

That is a mysterious man hiding his body in a black robe. Even in this high world that has almost stopped, he is showing signs of movement as if he is about to break free. I know that he is adding , Add it in his own way, because he has realized that I disappeared from his field of vision, not an instant movement, but a high movement-I can't read his heart, but that's what my intuition tells me.

However, it's too late, my degree is absolutely fast here!

Before he raised his strength to a level sufficient to deal with, I had come to him, as if I killed Jung, I inserted the right arm blade into his heart, and the left arm blade was behind. Cut off his head easily. His body is so fragile and he does not have any ability to defend himself. Perhaps his strength comes from other aspects. However, since his strength is not all-round, he does not have a targeted defense against my degree. Then it is impossible to survive my attack.

I, but very strong.

In the same instant, I once again divided his severed head and body into three hundred and sixty-five parts. Unless he has the ability to "recover in an instant," otherwise, even if he is still alive like this, it should take more time to recover.

In the next instant, I was by the side of the second mysterious expert. Compared to the black-robed man who attacked me first, this mysterious expert was obviously dressed as a mercenary, with a file in all likelihood. The same organization. What his mysterious power is, he didn't show it in front of his eyes. He also accompanied the world. In front of me, he seemed to solidify. Compared with the black-robed man before, he didn't even break away from this degree of difference. sign.

So, I inserted a sharp blade into his heart, cut off his brain, and dismembered his head and body into more than 300 parts without observing more abnormalities.

The third one follows. The third mysterious expert is also someone I don't know. Compared with the first two, there are some mysterious auras around him. It is a halo that can be seen with the naked eye, but I don't know what it does. Except for the halo, there was no abnormal phenomenon around him. The invisible high channel passed by his side, but it was not affected by the halo. It seemed that these halo were just an ordinary light phenomenon, and there was no chain judgment or intuition. Bring me enough hints.

I changed the trajectory of the invisible high channel. As I approached him, I shot the short crossbow arrows hidden in the arm armor. Before these crossbow arrows hit the halo~IndoMTL.com~ I had already crossed this mystery from the other side. Expert, inserted into Fu Jiang’s battlefield.

The fourth mysterious expert who might have come to sniper me did not show up when I arrived at Fujiang's battlefield. Maybe this mysterious expert didn't exist, maybe he was too slow.

But anyway, what I really want to face is the old friends of the past: File and Billy.

I stopped, and the world resumed its movement again, piercing and screaming came from behind, and in front of me, a mysterious expert was being shot by Fu Jiang and landed at my feet. Before he recovered from the dizziness, I pierced his head. Even so, he did not die immediately, the human-shaped head suddenly turned into countless venomous snakes, climbing up a sharp blade and rushing towards me.

But, it's too slow. My thoughts flashed, and the body had once again entered the invisible high channel. In the domain that he couldn't recognize, he cut it from the beginning to the end with the sharp blades of both hands.

　　

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