Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 415: Limits
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(Please keep in mind) (Please keep in mind) I turned my attention back to the juvenile body life. I have to say that its counterattack was unexpected, but I don’t think it is threatening enough now. It seems that it chose to flee the first time after its hands were completely destroyed, and only used the blade hidden in the body when it judged that it could not escape. This action had a sense of urgency. Maybe this trick has sequelae, maybe this is its last killer, of course, it may also pave the way for the next counterattack. But in any case, with the gradual emergence of counter-attack means, it also means that it is getting closer and closer to the point of exhaustion.
After the elemental life killed Jung, it did not make up for the final blow, but stood quietly on the spot. It is difficult to tell whether it has not found that Jung has not died, or if it can no longer make up for the fatal blow. The cloak on its body has been completely shattered, revealing an inorganic statue-like body, and scattered pieces of debris are constantly peeling off from the gray-white body. The wound caused by the oscillating shock wave has become more vulnerable after repeated confrontations, even if it stands so quietly. In the same place, there is no sign of recovery. I don’t think the wounds caused by the shock can be healed so easily. What's more, the blades drilled out of the body also bring heaviness to its scarred body at this time. burden.
Jung fell at its feet. I was a little worried about whether the physical life would give him the last blow. Although this physical life did nothing, I don’t know if Jung is still alive, or There are other ideas, but I cannot deny the possibility that it will kill Jung the moment I rush up.
The body life I have encountered before gives me the feeling a bit like a proud warrior, but does this body life also feel like this? I was holding onto the knife-shaped critical weapon and confronting it. Although it is not clear whether delaying time is a good thing for this elementary life, it is certainly not a bad thing for us. In the retina screen, the front sight locked on the body of the body continuously releases a large amount of data, but it is all repetitive and invalid data, and it is impossible to judge what it is thinking or doing.
The fire escape and the file have caught up. Even if you don't pay attention to their expressions, you can know that they must be surprised when they see Jung lying on the ground, who doesn't know his life or death. However, neither of them spoke. For a while, the elementary life and the us who surrounded the elementary life fell into a dignified silence. Although they don't know whether the fire escape and the file are also used to prevent rats, what are their intentions in the face of the current situation. But for me, as long as Jung regains consciousness and can escape from him, even if it is only to make an escape, or the elementary life shows the slightest call to kill Jung. I will attack immediately.
It’s not that Jung’s life or death is not indifferent. It’s just that this perceptual fluctuation is extremely weak. In the judgment given by the brain hardware, it is correct to initiate an attack at that moment. The coldness of reason flows in my body, and the prosthetic body is now like a real metal machine, preheating accurately, efficiently and ruthlessly.
Why should you care about a man who hasn’t known each other for a long time and doesn’t know him at all? The voice whispered in my mind. What you should do. It is to do the best thing you can do. Even if Jung died here, it would not be your fault, Gao Chuan.
Yes, I understand, do the best, then what is the "best"? I seem to see my limits in this "best" statement. This limit made me almost tremble. I want to make everything happy, but. In any case, it is impossible to think of the most perfect policy.
To do the "best" in my mind under the current situation, it seems to take some luck.
Yes. The so-called limit is what you can do when there is no luck.
When the perceptual "best" conflicts with the rational "best", even a small selection deviation will bring irreparable consequences.
Want to try your luck? Gaochuan. The voice was like a devil's babbling, whispering in my ears.
There was a stalemate for about ten seconds. The front sight on the retina screen turned back to Jung's body. His physiological data was gradually picking up. The act of delaying time has had an effect, but has his consciousness recovered? What will he do after he regains consciousness? It is impossible to judge, so it is not listed as the basis for the brain hardware to formulate the course of action. However, these unknowable questions are an important part of determining the result.
The decision made by the brain hardware is to completely eliminate these important factors that will affect the result but cannot be determined.
If Jung has a movement, no matter what the movement is, he must attack. If there is movement in the elementary life, no matter what the movement is, it must launch an attack. Whether or not Jung's death will be caused by the offensive behavior is not within the scope of consideration, because whether or not Jung will die will be completely determined by "luck" at the moment of my offensive.
The idea of fire and file is also used as an important parameter to be calculated by the brain hardware, choosing to attack when there is further movement in Jung's or elemental life, no matter what the result is, it will be eliminated to the greatest extent The two men's negative thoughts activated their will to fight. They had witnessed Jung's situation with their own eyes. Everyone knew what they could do. Even if Jung died, he would be classified as "bad luck."
Yes, I have no doubt that when that moment comes, I will do it.
In spite of this, my sensibility is still like waves, wave after wave, wave after wave hitting the embankment more heavily. While the Voice of Reason was whispering coldly, there seemed to be a vague voice shouting in the ear.
My body will follow the cold and ruthless decision. Can you accept this result? I don't know. The only thing I can be sure of is that it would be absolutely unacceptable for me to be like Sakuya, Shiroku, or Omi lying at the feet of the elementary life.
In a stalemate for twenty seconds, Jung's fingers and the body of the elementary life moved slightly at the same time, and there seemed to be a force in my body that exploded at this moment, pushing the body to gallop forward.
——Quick sweep (pseudo) start.
If I follow the safest plan given by the brain hardware, I don't need to be close to this elemental life. As long as the knife-shaped critical weapon is in place, it will be enough to destroy this almost exhausted elementary life. Originally, I thought that I would execute the brain-hardware plan without any deviations. However, the facts proved that I was wrong.
Yes, I made a mistake in my judgment of my behavior, but I did not make a mistake.
Want to try your luck? Gaochuan. The breeze-like sound flicked through my mind. No answer, no answer. In the blink of an eye, the distance between me and the elementary life was already close at hand. I didn't wave the radioactive gray particle resonance device for the first time. At the same time as the body of the elementary life changed, Jung was already in the corner of the field of vision and rolled his body backwards.
I heard a dull noise from my side. There are countless small objects flying fast, like swordfish shuttled in the ocean at extremely fast speeds, the air is torn apart like sea water. The moment I acted, the fire escaped and shot at the same time.
Everything seems to be slow. have witnessed. All the data that you hear and feel is flowing on the retina screen, and the data flow that is usually invisible at all becomes clear. The elementary life straightened its chest, as if it had tightened its muscles. A dozen blades came out of its chest. The angle, speed and strength of each blade, as well as the damage that may be caused to the body after a hit, all become a part of the data stream. When the brain hardware is running fast, the body is also undergoing corresponding changes. Starting from the details, every detail affects other details, and a large number of details are combined to make the body start to move.
I twisted my waist. The posture of backward high jump passes through the gap between the blades. I can clearly feel these blades rubbing from my body. It made a rustling sound as if it was rubbing on a whetstone. The calculation was very accurate, without any thrills, the element life chose to attack me for the first time, instead of attacking Jung who suddenly "lived". As I passed between the blades, Jung's body was slowly rolling back on the ground.
I walked through the forest of swords. Jump to the top of the head of the elementary life. A dozen blades popped out of the shoulders of the element life again, before these blades hit me. The bullet from the fire escape has pierced the air and hit the left shoulder of the elementary life.
The crash and explosion sounded at the same time. A large number of fragments of the body material were beaten into flight. The elementary life grinned to the right and did not fall. The blade that hit me deviated from its original position. I grabbed one of them hard, and the feeling of cutting came from the palm of my hand clearly, and my skin was cut. . At the same time, the back of the elementary life once again ejected dozens of blades, now it is like a hedgehog, and the blade from the back is obviously intended to kill Jung.
I can see very clearly that the brain hardware has calculated the number of blades and how long they have penetrated Jung. If there were no accidents, Jung could not escape.
However, since I have grasped the blade, it means I can cause accidents.
I just pulled the hand that grasped the blade forcefully upwards, and the elementary life being dragged by the blade was lifted up, and the blade that tried to penetrate Jung deviated from its trajectory and passed over Jung's body. Jung was aware of his dangerous situation and began to change the direction of the roll. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. When I crossed the top of the body life and fell on the ground, I immediately threw it up with the help of my left hand grasping the blade.
Although it is a bit heavy, the power of the prosthetic body incarnation is enough to complete. Of course, this is the first time I know that this body can do such a thing.
I threw it to a height of ten meters. The fire did not react. The bullet that lost the original target grazed my side, but a few hits my body. I personally felt the power generated by these bullets. They were not only hitting, but also exploding. The damage on the retinal screen was once again turned over by a decimal number. I took a step back, buffering the impact of the bullet, and at the same time swung the radioactive gray particle resonance device at the elementary life in mid-air.
The oscillating shock wave shook the space, engulfing the elementary life, and everything in the field of vision became blurred, especially the outline of the elementary life. Before the vibrating buzzing sound completely fell, the body life that had been wounded all over began to disintegrate from the part of the blade protruding out of the body. A large amount of debris remained in the oscillating space, until the disintegration spread to the body of the elementary life, which dissipated in the wind.
Like its flying companion, before this elementary life fell to the ground, it had already turned into a large piece of sand, which quickly disappeared as the wind moved.
The battle is over. I watched the remains of the fleshy life disappear in the air like a bubble, then pinned the knife-shaped critical weapon back to my waist and turned my head to look around the people.
Jung was lying on his back in the ruins, his chest undulating violently, leaving a puddle of blood where he rolled, but the less he was going back, it was like the wound was healing at an unimaginable speed. . Although he was the second seriously injured person after Father Xi Sen, and his face was particularly pale because of the loss of blood, he was still conscious. Can still act.
The file put one of Jung's hands across the back of his neck and lifted him up, and we looked at each other. Then smiled at each other. This battle finally turned everyone's limited-level protective clothing into useless tatters, almost all the bullets, and two seriously injured people. The fighting didn't last long, but the strength of the elemental life was evident. Even a team of Magic Weave Envoys of Level 2 and above, in the case of 6 vs. 3, must bear such a loss.
We started to walk back, and on that side, Locke had already ran towards us with Father Xi Sen on his back.
"Father?" Seeing Father Xi Sen who was unconscious, he was shocked. Then he glanced at me.
I will briefly explain the situation at the time, and the escape can only show a wry smile.
"That kind of attack...If it were me, it would probably be dead. The third-level Mageweave Messenger..."
"The information provided by our employer is incomplete. These three physical beings have repeatedly attacked the base where she is located?" The file suddenly said, although it used a rhetorical sentence, it was in a statement tone.
Everyone understands the hidden meaning in her words, but there is no need to answer. Even if Shah hides part of the information. Brought us unnecessary losses. So what can it be? In other words, even if the other party does this, it is nothing unexpected, and it can't even make people feel angry. Those who can stand on this battlefield are all sensible people. After all, Sha and us are different, and we are not friends. Just because of passive cooperation. Regardless of us, or Sha. It's all so.
The armored vehicle that carried us was not destroyed in the battle, but the vehicle terminal was burned down. I tried to connect the data cable of the vehicle terminal at first, but the result was an unpleasant burnt smell coming out of the seam of the terminal. Fortunately, I have backed up my contact information in my brain and hardware, so that I could not find the way back.
Everyone is lying in the cab. The two wounded, Jung and Father Sisson, are placed in the back row. Compared with the brain damage, I don’t know when they will wake up and whether there will be sequelae. Father Xi Sen, Jung’s injury is indeed not serious. At the moment he was penetrated by the blade, he used his unique "talent" as a Mageweave messenger to move the position of his internal organs. This is the key to his survival. Then, the super power "acceleration" can be used not only for wielding daggers and running. On the move, it can also accelerate the self-healing of **, just like a panacea.
Locke admired Jung's ability very much, and started to tsk whenever he talked in time.
After losing the on-board terminal, it took me a while to figure out how to manually start this armored vehicle. There were some minor problems during the manual operation. In addition, the road turned into ruins was really hard to walk, and the bumps made everyone's faces look a little bit. Whitish. However, the same problem will arise even if the driver is changed to another person. In comparison, it is better to leave the battlefield earlier.
Although this place is located on the edge of the city, the fighting is too loud, and it will attract other enemies.
After re-entering the well-structured part of the urban area, we parked the car on an alley-like staircase. The highest point of the buildings on both sides of the staircase was like an arched zenith to cover this area. In the shadow of the vault, I finally reconnected the connection.
On the retina screen, the face that was as expressionless as before popped up.
"The mission is complete, and all three elemental lives have been wiped out."
"Understood." Shi did not express any objection to this result, at least on the surface completely accepted the result, "The female outsider and I have approached the new base. This is the location of the new base." The coordinate data was transmitted over. After a few seconds, the target and route were marked on the map on the retina screen. Then, when I thought the call was over, Yu suddenly asked: "Is the car okay?"
I paused and replied immediately: "No problem, the on-board terminal is completely broken, but the car can still run, and the materials collected before have not been lost."
"That's good..." He said, and was silent for another two or three seconds. If it weren't for her profile picture, she would really mistake her for being offline. After a while, she just said: "See you at the base." Then she disconnected.
Her performance made me feel a little confused~IndoMTL.com~ but there is a subtle feeling. This feeling made me laugh a bit, because, even though I can't describe this subtlety, it feels pretty good.
"How?" asked the fire escape who was sitting next to him.
"No problem. I got in touch. I'll go back to the base now." I replied, stepping on the accelerator and driving the armored vehicle toward the route shown on the map.
I never encountered an enemy along the way. It seems that the previous battle killed all the accidents. If we run into hordes of physical beings, we are really bad at home, but obviously our luck is not that bad.
You can see through the rearview mirror that the file sitting behind is playing coin toss. This reminded me suddenly that we adventurers once did a coin toss gambling to test luck in the train entering the 33rd area. Although I don't know if everyone's results are as expected, at least, Omi who throws "good luck" is not bad. . .
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