Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 654: Compound eyes
The man who uses the mysterious emotion type is bound by Sakuya whose whole body is transformed into gray silk. Without special detection ability, it is impossible to observe what happened to him at this time. Another inherent ability of Grey Silk, "Information Invasion", was activated. After Sakiya gave her will, she could no longer control the automatic operation of Grey Silk for the time being. This is the power of super Dorothy's style characteristics. Countless gray silks penetrated into this man's skin. From the soles of the feet to the scalp, the dense gray silks left him with only one human form. It is not a simple matter to penetrate the gray silk spring and the man's body, and understand what these gray silks are doing. Now, even if I use chain judgment, I can only confirm that "the man is still alive". He is like a frog put on the operating table after being anesthetized. The struggle and pain are replaced by a kind of vagueness, and then gradually change at the bottom of the spiritual consciousness.
This kind of change cannot be seen in appearance, thinking, emotions, and behavior patterns until it is activated.
"Although that guy's mouth has always been a bit stinky and he doesn't know the current affairs, if he is not dead, can you please let him out?" One of the other two male mysterious organization members spoke. After Sakiya showed amazing power, even if I didn't make a move, when he faced me, he still put away the previous defiant disguise.
It doesn't matter if I shot it or Sakiya shot it, it's the same, because we represent the same organization "whisperers". Men who used the emotional mystery before, however, make use of it, whether it is deliberately. Still really feel that we should do what he thinks, it's all extremely boring actions. Especially after he failed with such a helpless posture, it seemed that he was like a jumping clown.
Of course, if he proves with superb strength that he can bring down the two of us alone, naturally no one will think he is a clown. The winner should not be blamed-such a domineering result theory, but many people like to quote it, and use this as the criterion in the game. The man in sportswear who spoke in front of me expressed the hope that I could spare the man who used the emotional mystery before, in the tone and posture of the speech. But it makes people feel clear that he is also a follower of this sentence.
"He is not dead, but he needs a lesson." I used this excuse to cover up what Hui Si is doing, which is not enough for the transformation of other people. "Besides, since my partners have become like this, they have to change back. It will take some time. Until she is satisfied with the position. So, I will really make the move next. Maybe this is more to your mind?"
The man in sportswear listened to me at the end, his cautious face was a little excited.
"Well, you can't always let girls take action. You are the boss." He smiled brightly, "Actually. I didn't volunteer to do such annoying things. But who told me to lose in the draw? Everyone is curious about the whispers under your leadership, Mr. Gao Chuan, and I am the same, as you know, people like us. There is only one way to test curious things. Hey. Hey!" He wailed in a dramatic way: "What a rude and savage method. It doesn't fit my aesthetics at all. There are many people who think that as long as you test the strength of the strongest in an organization, you can roughly evaluate it. It is a sad idea to show the overall strength of this organization. One person represents a group of people. I am always represented by others like this. Although, I really feel that I am strong, with me and without I, for the organization, is the difference between heaven and earth, but I am always the one represented."
The face of the man in sportswear gradually turned gloomy, and his words began to become messy, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction, and even mumbled in a low voice, unable to hear what he was saying. However, I intuitively felt that the battle had already begun at this moment, and his grunt was like turning on some kind of mysterious signal. I haven't observed how mysterious it is, so I don't have any evidence to prove my intuition. However, the feeling that "this man's mystery is indeed already operating in a form that is difficult to be observed" has become stronger and stronger with the passage of time.
The voice of the man in sportswear became clear again: "...Although the strong usually don't like to mix with the weak,..." His smile became a little malicious, "The weak always like to cling to the strong. Is it? If the weak stand behind the strong, they look like a stronger strong. I am always represented, but I always feel that I am the strongest and become the representative of the organization. Mr. Gao Chuan, I heard that you are the most powerful person among whispers? But I think that little girl is. You have to warn me with facts, don’t always hide behind the little girl and pretend to be The final boss looks like an eyesore!"
He roared and shouted the words "It's an eye-obtrusive", and the abnormal shape emerged. A large number of black and white patterns like "eyes" suddenly appeared on the metal floor of the passage, which clearly felt like a flat pattern. Blinking vividly, as if the painting suddenly became alive, and with it, the floor was also "lived". The prosthetic body keenly senses the abnormal movement under my feet. Before my mind makes a judgment, the body has jumped up. At this time, is the instinctual reflex working or the brain hardware controls the prosthetic body in the first time. Can't tell. It feels like the operation of the brain hardware has completely replaced the instinct of the biological body. This feeling has appeared many times in the past, but it is not as clear as this time. It makes me feel that at this moment I have completely separated from the original biological category and completely lost the life characteristics of "human".
A sharp person can perceive that he or she is changing, but sometimes, the change is always done without knowing it.
When I jumped up, the original brain operation was sorted into the second sequence, and only the brain hardware occupied the position of the first sequence. This is different from the first operation of the original sound brain, and the subsequent parallel operation of the two. For me, this almost means that my life form has undergone a fundamental change. And this result has always been rejected by me. In other words, I had long thought that I would have such a day. I also told myself that I must be prepared, and I also tried to substituting myself into such a life form to perform activities in advance, to see how it felt like, so as not to be unable to adapt to this day. To be honest, this kind of attempt did not feel good, and it always made me feel schizophrenic-although I had already had schizophrenia symptoms, it just made the symptoms clearer. It's like a cancer patient being reminded of terminal illness by the pain all the time.
Even so, when this day, at this time, the results that had been anticipated appeared, it still made me feel so suddenly. Because this process of change always makes me feel that it will continue indefinitely. Even if I reach the end, it should be a moment that is extremely critical to me, extremely important, and will give me a sense of destiny turning. However, it was completed so suddenly at this time when no one cared, nor was it an important moment in life.
The operation of the brain hardware and the operation of the prosthetic body. It was as if the gears that were originally engaged were coated with a layer of oil and became smoother than ever before. However, I rely on the thoughts and thoughts of the original brain, the sensibility and emotions that exist from this, at this moment. It's no longer being suppressed, but of course it's ranked in the second sequence that dominates the activities of the prosthetic body. This "taken for granted" feeling. The moment I appeared, it made me feel uncoordinated, but in the next moment, this uncoordinated feeling disappeared.
I can no longer produce any perceptual factors for my changes, but the memory information stored in the brain hardware, the real-time information transmitted from the native brain to the brain hardware, under the operation of the brain hardware, I get " The native brain will produce the conclusion that it seems to have lost something important.
Everything was done when I jumped up. The world is becoming well-organized. Things move along their inherent laws. I can’t fully interpret it, but I can feel that I can do something, just like throwing a grain of sand into a well-functioning precision machine and letting it move. Without stopping the operation, let it no longer get so precise results.
The range and depth of observation of the linkage judgment have entered a new realm and become my existence like another pair of eyes. It no longer needs to be opened actively, because these eyes are open all the time.
The abnormally changed ground under my feet, at the moment I jumped up, many eyes poured into my original foot, forming a huge eye. The speed at which they converge is so fast, a huge eye-like pattern with a width of four meters appeared under my feet within a time of breathing. In the next second, sharp teeth grew from the eyes and turned into a huge mouth. The mouth bulged upwards, chasing me, trying to swallow me in one bite. The mouth, which was originally just a pattern, turned into a monster in the shape of a "mouth". The solid metal ground at this moment became as soft as biological tissue.
Mutual changes are very quick and very hidden. Without sufficient keenness and crisis instinct, they cannot detect the changes in advance, and when they occur, they cannot avoid them without sufficient speed. The so-called "sufficient", for ordinary Mageweave messengers, after removing their super powers, it is only a strengthened physique, and it cannot meet all three requirements.
However, for me at this time, the occurrence of the abnormality to the materialization is as clear as slow motion. Under the control of my brain hardware, I turned my body in midair, and the short blade in my hand smashed down with the force of rotation. When the blade collided with the monster in the mouth, there was a hard touch, which was just hitting the hard metal. The metal ground that forms the mouth does not seem to have changed much in texture, but it is not as soft as it is when it bulges into the mouth.
Although I couldn't destroy the monster with the mouth, with the power of this blow, I swayed to the side. At this time, the eye-like pattern is no longer just on the ground. A large number of eyes continue to breed on the ground and ceiling along the way I leap. The mouth monster moves at high speed in areas with eye patterns, just as the areas covered by these eyes become a slide that supports its high-speed movement.
I didn't have a foothold in the air, and the speed at which I relied on the reaction force of the previous blow to move was much slower than the speed at which the monster with the mouth chased. This monster with a mouth is like a crocodile leaping from a pool of water to prey, and once again crossed with my blade, making a clear metal collision sound. Its teeth tried to bite the blade, and when I withdrew the blade, it made a violent rubbing sound and bursts of sparks. As a result, I lost the motivation to drift in the air again, and went straight down. but. This mouth monster had just gritted its teeth, and it wasn't that quick to open it again. I clumped my body and kicked it on its lips before falling into this fangs mouth.
Although there is no place to support the body, the full power of the prosthetic body cannot be exerted, but the monster with the mouth is still kicked backwards by me. I took the opportunity to land on the ground, abandoning the short blade, and directly squeezed my fist and gave it a punch. Its action is very fast. But it seemed that I was going to fight hard against me due to the hard texture, so after Shengsheng suffered this punch, he left a deep fist mark on his body, and the body rolled back, like falling into the water, pour into it. It is in the ground of the eye pattern. Although this mouth monster is made of metal on the ground. But after the mutation, it was still not as hard as a normal metal ground.
My strength made the man who summoned this monster with a mouth look surprised. Regardless of the pattern of the eyes or the monsters in the mouth, it was all the result of this man's mystery. I have always known that the real enemy is not the monsters attacking me in front of me. It's the man who is the master. The collision with the monster in the mouth gave me a rough idea of what the mystery of this man was, and I didn't intend to continue to pester it.
I turned around and ran, rushing towards the man in an arc, with dense eye patterns along the way. Mouth monsters constantly pounced on from the ground, even pre-measured. Intercepted on my route, opening a huge mouth and biting head-on. However, the cooperation of the prosthetic body and the brain hardware allows me to always avoid it and turn it into a pseudo-rapid accelerator when it deliberately collides with it. Every collision increases my speed, and the man who manipulates the monster will soon be unable to catch up with me with his eyes. He frowned, knowing what would happen if this situation continued. He hesitated a little, as if he wasn't sure if he wanted to come up with another unique skill, I don't think his mystery would be so monotonous when applied.
However, during the time he hesitated, I did not hesitate to bully myself, like a snake walking between wooden stakes, easily bypassing the mouth monster blocking the road, before his vision turned around, Came to the back of his body. Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Revolver shooting is enough to pose a certain threat to this man, but the final judgment of the brain hardware is still to speak with a fist. Physical collisions are always more direct and unforgettable than firearms.
When I punched, the movement of my body had stopped, and the man with his back to me had no chance to move. However, the abnormal movement from under my feet proved that the huge mouth was about to pounce on the next moment. Although physical inferiority is absolutely inferior, men are quite good at protecting themselves and being sensitive to danger. Under normal circumstances, no one will continue to attack at the risk of losing both sides. If you are bitten by this hard giant mouth, unless your body has the corresponding strength protection, it is still a trivial matter to be bitten into two pieces. Maybe the mouth monster will produce some kind of abnormality, making it difficult for the prey in the entrance to turn over. chance.
However, I have confidence in my prosthesis, whether it is a direct bite or something abnormal in the huge mouth, I don't think I will be in danger of serious injury all at once. The mystery of this man should not be enough to reach such a level. However, being hit by my fist is not a problem that can be solved with a minor injury.
The evolution of the situation did not exceed the inference of the brain. The huge mouth threw up from below, and while biting my waist, my fist hit the back of the man's head. His head was like a broken water bottle, splashing red and white all at once.
The bite of the huge mouth~IndoMTL.com~ only gives me the feeling of being clamped tightly by the nails, but those sharp teeth only penetrate the camouflage muscles on the surface. The damage of the prosthetic body is 5 percent, which is extremely slight, but this value is still increasing slowly, because the prosthetic body has a feeling of corrosion. Obviously, a certain factor in the mouth monster is playing a predetermined role.
Because of the mystery of the man, the mouth monsters and eye patterns appeared. After the man’s head was smashed by me, it did not disappear, which means that the man did not really die. This is not surprising. Although, for most humans, the head is the most critical fatal point, but for the mystery, there are countless ways to eliminate the fatal point for normal humans. Moreover, a man is not a magic pattern messenger. The second-level magic pattern messenger only has one super power, and what he can do is to use this super power to a very deep level. However, for those who hold mystery not because of the magic pattern. It is not impossible to obtain plural mystery.
However, the immortality of the man in front of me does not seem to be the result of another mysterious effect. He was ruined by me, and his body was quickly covered with eye patterns. When the eye patterns wandered away, the body no longer existed. The other one rose slowly from the ground at a position full of eye patterns on the other side, and his body was also covered with eye patterns. Until these eye patterns once again drifted away from his skin, he was as if he had never been attacked. Same, standing on the ground there. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)