Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 385: Super bombardment
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Eluka looked like a fat man at this time. As the crimson liquid poured in, his limbs and abdomen swelled disproportionately.
At the moment when it looked like it was about to explode, the crimson liquid finally stopped flowing, and at this time, two-thirds of the liquid area left in the dark void remained. It's hard to imagine that so much dark red liquid came out of my left eye.
Eluka's bloated body seemed to be weighed, and began to fall below the endless darkness of the void. In the range I can still see, this body twisted again and again until it returned to normal. Human form. After that, he fell too deep to see him again. Of course, the place he went was a doomsday fantasy. He was already one step ahead of me, and I was still held in mid-air by this crimson liquid.
At this time, I seem to have heard a hallucination.
——too weak...
It seems to be a woman's voice. Is "Jiang" talking?
It still seems to stay in my body.
"Doroth!" I shouted.
She seemed to hear my shout, and the screen of the brain hardware fluctuated, but still no image was displayed.
The crimson liquid began to deform again, with a thick but wavy wave, gathering inward from a certain center, and after a while, it bulged in that center as if a dark red wax column was rising. But the wax pillars are also changing. Some details are sunken inward, and what finally appears before my eyes is a deep red female silhouette.
I quickly realized that this is "Jiang". It is not its original body, but its shape outlined in this dark void using a crimson liquid. I don't know, in the self-will of "Jiang". Do you think you are like this? Theoretically speaking, "it" as a virus has no form, or in other words, it cannot be observed in a "form" state, let alone a human form. However, I was not at all surprised when it appeared in front of my eyes in this way. On the contrary, I was even more convinced that some elements of "Zhenjiang" were indeed integrated with it.
Jiang turned around. It is completely composed of dark red liquid, not as clear as Eruka's body-together with the facial features and hair, there is only a contour that can be recognized as a female, and the liquid that constitutes the body has not solidified. Falling down from the body from time to time, like a melting candle.
Even so, I still have a sense of familiarity from this outline. Such a vague image is not only like Zhenjiang who has already died of doomsday syndrome in reality, but also like those women I saw in hallucinations. It is also very similar to the girl I once saw deep in my consciousness. Neither her appearance nor her age can be clearly stated, she looks like she is in her twenties, or she is in her teens, and occasionally she may even feel that she is still young.
But I am not surprised. On the contrary, this vague shape fits the "it" in my imagination.
A familiar and unfamiliar appearance.
Jiang seems to be watching me. There are no eyeballs in its contoured eye sockets, but I still feel a gaze cast on me from there. It came over. Of course, it may not be appropriate to say that. It didn't separate its legs, and moved forward with the help of the crimson liquid wave motionlessly. However, the slow moving speed gave people "walk". a feeling of.
I don't know what it wants to do, but I always feel that it won't be a good thing. Maybe it intends to eat me right here-the possibility of this is very low in my intuition, although Eruka told me so not long ago, it intends to treat me with super color and super peach Le Si, everything that hinders it and irritates it is swallowed. However, since I was stripped of Eruka and still alive, the factors that keep me alive must be included in it. From this point of view, it does not want to Kill me immediately.
My body must be very scared, but what I have to say now should be a kind of consciousness, a kind of consciousness that is being transformed into a data information format that can be combined with the super-color program, just like forming the doomsday together. The L consciousness of the illusion is the same, so that I can enter the doomsday illusion and contact those extraordinary changes.
For example, gray fog, such as magic veins, such as spells, such as super powers and terrifying talents near super powers.
I exist in this intermediate state, and I am not afraid of the appearance and actions of "Jiang".
If it is really eaten here, then I will recognize it too. If you have the ability to resist, you will probably resist, but this attitude is not very clear and firm.
If it is eaten by it, will a new Gaochuan appear? Will it make a new Gaochuan appear? Will the me who was eaten by it reunite with the dead Zhenjiang in a certain sense?
I have not forgotten that in the deepest level of consciousness, there is another "Gaochuan". He seems to be very familiar with "Jiang". If I were killed here, would he become the master of this body again?
"Are you going to eat me here?" I asked calmly.
Its contoured mouth did not move, but the sound came out, just like an auditory hallucination that has been heard all the time.
——No.
It answered so clearly.
——Not yet time.
"I still have things I want to do. I don't want to be eaten by you now." I said to her.
——Your time is running out...
"Are we enemies?" I asked.
——This should be answered by yourself.
"What are you going to do to me?"
It didn't answer the question, it just came to me, looked down at me, and pointed its index finger at my forehead.
According to Dorothy’s previous statement, maybe it wants to use other information to fill in the missing part of me because of the stripping of Eruka. However, because it is not clear what kind of information it will use, it is disturbing. Maybe it will maliciously inject information from cats, cats and dogs, then when I wake up in the doomsday illusion, I will suddenly find that I have become a cat person with cat ears and a tail, or a dog person. This Fortunately, if the information being injected is more incomprehensible, like garbage, I won't be shocked even if I find that I have become a garbage-eating slime.
Although unable to resist. But I still want to be a person.
"Don't regroup me with messy things, Jiang!" I think my expression must be very stiff at this time.
Its finger stopped just before it touched my forehead, and it tilted its head in the female human form. Bad, although it's just an outline shape. But probably because this action made it a little more humane, I thought it was a little cute... Something must have gone wrong. My self-awareness information has started to be messed up. The look of this candle man is so terrible. How can a human killer be "cute"?
It still didn't speak, but the freeze motion started to move again. I think, when it tilts its head. I must have thought about my proposal, but my instinct told myself that it was precisely because of what I said. Do not! Before that, I thought about terrible things like cats and dogs, so it aroused its interest instead.
Perhaps, it captured my thoughts, but I want to see what "Gaochuan" with cat ears looks like...or something worse.
Judging from past contacts. Those images, tone, and actions all prove that it is no longer a simple "virus."
Damn it, I moved my body back hard, keeping my fingers as far away as possible. But. Its movements are still unhurried, as if playing prey before reaching its goal.
Just at the very moment. The screen of the brain hardware suddenly magnified in front of my forehead, like a barrier separating me and Jiang. in my opinion. This translucent barrier is so fragile, it seems that it will break when touched. It is even an illusory state and has no blocking ability. However, "Jiang"'s movements still stopped.
Taking this opportunity, I wriggled backward like a maggot.
"Jiang" straightened his body and put his hand back, and the brain hardware screen was also erected. After a burst of white noise, Dorothy's head appeared on the display and quickly stabilized .
"It seems that I missed something interesting." Dorothy, who was facing "Jiang", turned her back to me, saying in a cautious, guarded, but malicious tone.
"No, it's not interesting at all." I answered quickly.
"Go back, Jiang." Dorothy has a completely familiar and unceremonious attitude towards the monster in front of me, just like in my past memory, in that burning orphanage, she is With this attitude, Mae, who has become extremely unfamiliar with the late Doomsday Syndrome. She even held a knife, as if trying to kill Mae before she made any threatening actions, before she hurt Xie Se, Sakiya, Hakkei, Marceau, and even me.
Probably for her, who is now a super Dorothy, no matter what the monster in front of her is, she is more convinced than me that there is a "true river" element in it. Perhaps, she even believes that the "Zhenjiang" element of the last doomsday syndrome patient is leading the actions of this monster. So, just like talking to "Mae", familiar yet unceremonious, with hostility.
"Say it again." Dorothy seems to be about to get out of the display...No, she really got out! In a way that I didn't expect, like an evil spirit, sticking out the body from the virtual display frame little by little.
Super Dorothy and Jiang factor are so close at this moment, their faces almost have to touch each other, and in the narrow gap between them, there seems to be a strong confrontation that almost forms a physical force. They had the same expressionless faces. When they faced each other, their aura did not arouse any vision, but they still made people feel that they were facing each other, not giving way, and even burst into sparks.
"Return, go back, go!" Dorothy said word by word, "Or we shut you back? It's like dealing with a mad dog."
——Just like last time?
The Jiang has no expression on his face.
"Yes, just like last time." Dorothy said in a threatening and cautious tone: "The super color is almost finished analyzing the port, I think you should have confirmed it. Here, it is me. And her home court."
Jiang's expression changed in horror after she finished speaking, and the outline of her lips curled into a big arc. This weird smile took up almost one-third of the human face.
——Are you talking in a dream? I don't remember educating you to be such a rude girl. Use honorifics when facing elders, especially older sisters!
As soon as the auditory hallucinations fell, the two women unanimously slammed their foreheads towards each other. There is no sound. In the dark void, at the point of contact between the heads of both sides, an invisible wave suddenly spewed out to both sides. The crimson liquid under the two people's feet was like a sea wave in a storm, being stirred vigorously by the wave. Tilted, clashed, a large amount of liquid disintegrated in mid-air, and it spilled like rain.
I was stunned. The two of them are like mirror images. After launching the same attack at each other for the first time, they once again gave each other a cross punch with the same posture and rhythm. The two who had no defense at all, after eating their fists forcibly. The heads were beaten to one side, and even the body couldn't help but bend back. However, after straightening the body like a spring, it is the same hook.
Two girls who were hit in the chin at the same time. As if there was no pain, he pressed the opponent's fist with his chin, and the same hideous smile appeared on his face.
Compared with most men in the world, fighting directly and savagely is more rude, and people can easily feel the power of punching to the flesh just by looking at them. It must be painful. Must be hurt? But, obviously, the two didn't care at all, even. After the fist left, the face that shattered like a piece of porcelain healed in the blink of an eye.
"I don't have a sister like you." Dorothy cracked her lips. His teeth were bared and his smile was as hideous as a beast. "You monster! I can stop you before, but now I can stop you as well. Everything you want to do must be stopped, and nothing you want is allowed!"
"Yes, that's it, that's it!" Jiang's voice sounded in my ears for the first time with such a real, non-auditory tone. She said with the same hideous smile, "because, I don’t remember having such an unlovable sister! You who said I was a monster, aren’t you also a monster?"
The voice fell, and the two of them made the same straight punch. This time, they were equally defenseless. The heads hit by their fists exploded like watermelons. The fragments even splashed on my feet and fell into the crimson lake, rippling waves.
Then the two bodies without heads exchanged attacks again, tearing off one of each other's arms.
This time, Jiang’s attack seemed to be even more effective, because a second lightning-fast explosion knocked Dorothy into the air along with the display that framed her lower body. Dorothy, half of her body still stuck in the display, whirled a few times in the air, before slamming heavily into the crimson lake, splashing a three-meter-high water column.
After seeing all this, I was dumbfounded and dumb, and my mind couldn't move at all to confirm what happened.
Too abnormal, no, what happened in front of me has exceeded the concept of "abnormal".
These two guys are fighting in a completely incomprehensible form in a completely incomprehensible form.
"Dead?" I watched Dorothy sinking into the crimson lake, but the answer was obvious.
Like a framed evil spirit, Dorothy suddenly jumped up from below the lake and floated in the air. Her head had returned to its original shape. On the other side, Jiang's head was already formed by the dark red liquid.
"It's over, Jiang." She declared. Before and after her up, down, left, and right, the light lines emerging from the dark void depict a circular pattern like a magic circle in the blink of an eye. The loops that make up the cumbersome structure of the magic circle are both like codes and patterns, like gears. Generally, they bite each other and creak and rotate, and large patches of sparks and fluorescence burst out.
"Let you see the power of Super Color and Super Dorothy!" What they say is the voices of two girls, echoing in the dark void like a concert, a line that stretches for several kilometers. The super-huge cannon body full of science fiction style appeared above Dorothy’s head, "Superstring Fantasy——Pan-dimensional Superstring Resonance Cannon, maximum output, shelling begins!!!"
The group after group is indescribable, just feeling the blank power in one's mind can distort the dark void.
An incredibly sharp, but completely non-sounding sound, oscillated in my ears.
I feel that I am already in an extremely unstable state, and I will lose my balance and collapse in the next moment.
The attacks from Super Color and Super Dorothy seem to have reversed time and space. Before my existence collapsed, at the moment I was completely unable to react, the crimson female body was crushed. Not shaped.
Obviously, the "cannonball" that felt extremely large, only penetrated the crimson humanoid through the large opening of the bowl~IndoMTL.com~ It was only because the shelling speed was too fast, so the crimson liquid began to fill the humanoid. Can't keep up with the speed of being broken into a sieve. Moreover, the "cannonball" that did not actually hit the body because of the avoidance of the human form, once it fell into the crimson lake, it would instead create a crater with a diameter of ten meters.
The crimson liquid rapidly diminished in the covering bombardment. In the end, only the broken human figure stood in place, seemingly waiting for a decisive blow.
It's just that the blow hasn't arrived.
"Good job." Jiang, who was beaten badly, said in an indifferent tone. His lip line was high, full of weirdness and evil, and it was bent, seemingly complimenting. , But with a hint of sarcasm, "But, it's really disappointing just at this level. Even more, more, more..." On its face, the crimson liquid in the left eye frame was rolling. stand up.
An eyeball grew.
An extremely delicate, frenzied, and vivid eyeball. (...)
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