Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 684: Tianmen

The huge power distorted the space. From the side, it looked like a huge guillotine. The airship could not evade. It was split in half by this huge guillotine, splitting its body left and right, bursting out fireworks. At that time, the blood of Dapeng seemed to spill out of the belly of a whale. From the broken airship, corpses continued to fall, and many surviving soldiers fell from a high altitude. As this airship was breached, the rest of the airships also crashed in a variety of tangible and intangible forces. The members of various mysterious organizations seemed to have received signals and attacked these air forces at the same time. If in normal times, these airships are not so easily shot down, Father Xi Sen and others' output has not increased, but they have become fragile.

Speaking of fragility may not be able to fully describe their state at this time. The body of the dead soldier seems to be weathered and shattered, while the surviving soldiers are still endless. The behemoth like the airship does not notice any qualitative change from the appearance. , However, after contact with them, you will clearly feel that they are now like an image, losing their real touch. We smashed them easily, just like mixing the lake with our hands, and the reflection in the lake shattered. These guys are becoming fragile like eggs.

The blood left by the soldiers after their deaths used to flow irregularly, but now, under the control of a certain force, it forms a complex trajectory in an unobservable range. This kind of trajectory may be regarded as a magic circle, but because the range is too light, it is impossible to observe the whole face. Only from the observed part, it is different from the magic circle style I have ever seen. The flow of blood itself, the rhythm of the flow itself, seems to be describing a huge amount of information.

The whole ideological world seems to be shaking, where you can stand under your feet. It seems that it is also blurring, making people unconsciously give birth to the idea of ​​"it will turn into illusion soon". It seems that only by flying in the air can you gain a sense of security. Not only me and Gao Chuan, but other people are no longer entangled in these extremely fragile troops, and have been suspended in the void with the help of their companions.

"The door is coming!" someone shouted. The tone exudes joy and solemnity.

The blood attached to the platforms, corridors and even the gear lever mechanism forms a vein in the flow. These veins quickly give people a feeling of being born on these platforms, and it is like from these platforms, corridors, Living blood vessels and nerves grew out of the gears and levers, and even flesh and blood seemed to appear at any time. The vibration of the space has become a kind of creeping movement full of life, like the original conscious world. Is becoming a real life. This is birth, growth, and maturity. Standing in this huge "creature" makes people feel these vibrations as if it is breathing.

The platform and corridor began to rotate, rise and fall, and spliced ​​and disconnected. It is no longer as fixed as it used to be, and the gears and levers also start to work. The huge and heavy silhouette resembled an old machine rejuvenated, washing away the original depressive and lifeless atmosphere.

The huge army still pounces at us tirelessly in this kind of new-born change, but when we wave our weapons. I realized that they had completely turned into a phantom existence. When we smashed the bodies of these soldiers, not only the soldiers who were attacked by us, but also the people, airships and fighter groups we did not attack, all collapsed like an avalanche in chains. This collapse starts from where we are and continues to the end visible to the naked eye. It is conceivable that this collapse will continue even further, just as there is an army further afield.

"It's magnificent." The file muttered beside me. Yes, in a mysterious world. What a weird environment can be seen, but the army that can't see the end just melts like snowflakes in front of my eyes. It is the first time I have seen it, whether I or a file.

When the endless enemies finally die. The survivors finally came together again. Some of the mysterious organizations that originally constituted the alliance of forces have ceased to exist because of the complete death of their members, and even the small alliances of forces have collapsed. Nowadays, apart from the alliance of forces in the 51st district, there is only the alliance of forces organized by Jung, and the remaining members of the mysterious organization, because they are too scattered, they are all gathered together, and they can barely be regarded as the third coalition force. The total number of people from the three parties is only 22. Of course, this is only the number of people who have entered this ideological world. People who have not been drawn into this ideological world by the energy burst in the core area of ​​the tower also exist. For example, I did not find Sakiya in the crowd at this time. I don't believe that she is lost in this conscious world that seems to have no boundaries, nor that she is dead. Since there is a special case like Sakiya, there will naturally be more survivors who are like Sakiya, relying on various mysteries and have not been dragged into this world.

The flow of time in the conscious world is not equal to the flow of time in the normal environment. I don’t know how long it has been in the core area of ​​the tower under the normal environment, and when this ideological world has undergone the current changes , What changes are taking place in the tower built with the spiritual integration device as the core. However, if you say that nothing has changed, you must be deceiving yourself. Then, how will the gray mist giant who are attacking the tower react? I don’t think that these wizards know nothing about the "Heaven Gate Project" being implemented in the 51st District. Since the birth of Doom Shinrikyo in the 51st District, it has been linked to this organization, and even the "Heaven Gate Project" is also theirs. It was leaked on purpose.

The battle with the doomsday Shinrikyo wizard who invaded the base has not come to an end, but is about to enter a climax. I have made such preparations.

Now that the world of ideology is undergoing qualitative changes, everyone is silent and waiting. Although they have just experienced the battle of life and death together as comrades in arms, everyone understands that every change occurs. , It may be an opportunity to turn people around you into enemies. Only those who have formed an alliance can hold the attitude of advancing and retreating together to a limited extent, but the minimum defense is still shown in each other's eyes. Among them, the most uninterrupted cooperative attitude is still the 51st District Faction Alliance, Father Xi Sen and Zhaohuo, etc., as if determined to promote the 51st District plan. It is precisely because of the harmonious attitude shown by the consistency of this goal. Let them, to a certain extent, become the common enemy of others.

I think everyone here must understand and have such a clear attitude. Power alliances that cooperate closely are incomparable to other power alliances. Each of the others held a different mentality. In terms of the strength of the group, the 51st district alliance undoubtedly had the upper hand, and the energy it exerted. It may even be bigger than the others combined. If you don't make it the first goal, once they are defeated by each, it will be the result of their own failure-if they really have such an idea, then, for me. It is an excellent opportunity.

Because it means that none of these people have enough power to reverse the situation. If they can't be twisted together, their individual strengths are all relatively weak. At least, much weaker than me.

I used the expressions and unconscious little movements of these people to speculate on their thinking, although the results obtained are only for reference and not completely correct. But this is nothing more than my habit—no, to be precise, it should come from the habits of other Gaochuan. "I", Gaochuan, who was born more than a month ago, if not for the self-discipline operation of the brain and hardware, and other information left by Gaochuan The influence of this kind of consciousness does not exist. I haven't studied psychology systematically. Most of the knowledge I have, and this part of the learning memory, are inherited from the previous Gaochuan. but. Compared with the previous Gao Chuan habit, I vaguely feel that at this time, I habitually speculate on other people's psychological behaviors in some subtle places, such as style. There is a difference from the previous Gaochuan-I can't analyze this difference accurately, it's just a feeling.

If the last Gaochuan analysis method can be called "academic", what I am doing at this time can only be regarded as a wild way with an academy atmosphere. It seems that a large number of examples can be cited from the perspective of the college to prove that my current behavior has many errors and deviations in psychology. Those examples and theories are so cumbersome that I can't sort them out at all. After all, it is not The knowledge I learned by myself. However, on the other hand, judging by feeling alone makes me feel that my current operating method is more convenient and equally effective. As for errors, although it is not without them, if the academic approach will produce errors The probability is 30%, and the current method will produce wrong conclusions. The probability is 70%. In terms of preventing the probability of making mistakes, if the academics want to be better, this kind of "better" will have a better effect on the actual result. In fact, it is not so big in theory.

In my opinion, this is indeed the case. Chances are just chances. The problem is that my current inertial behavior is mysterious in the depths. Just like intuition is often more correct. The analytical psychological method I currently use is 70% theoretically likely to lead to wrong results, but when the actual results appear, they are often in the remaining 3%. Among ten correct odds.

Deviation becomes meaningless under the influence of mystery.

Therefore, I have great confidence in my analysis and judgment. This kind of confidence gives me the illusion that the whole world is running as I thought.

This kind of illusion, when I was in a normal environment and imprisoned in a prosthetic body, never happened. I have reason to believe that this is also a kind of power, a kind of power brought about by the fusion of magic veins in the world of consciousness, transformed into the appearance of this moment-it also belongs to the power of the young Gaochuan Phantom.

The strength that the young Gaochuan Phantom possessed when he was alive was far more terrifying than I thought before. I don't know if he has more mysteries that he hasn't unearthed. These mysterious powers are unfolding step by step in me at this time, as if the death knell is getting closer and closer.

My heart is full of conflicting emotions.

When the analogy of bells appeared in my mind, the next moment, it seemed that the bells really echoed in my mind. This sound does not pass through the ears, but directly in the mind, oscillating in the body, making a D tone. I can't accurately describe how I feel when I hear this sound. Reluctantly, it's like the soul is about to be sucked in by this sound, and the whole person is paralyzed from the depths of consciousness.

For a while, I couldn't move, and other people seemed to do the same. My eyeballs moved involuntarily, as if being controlled by another consciousness, randomly scanning the people around me. The people I was "forced" to see were not like me. They seemed to freeze their eyes.

When my two eyeballs returned to normal. When I regained my gaze ahead, several breaths had passed. In the endless stream of bells that became clearer and clearer, a silhouette as tall as a triumphal arch began to emerge in the direction of our gaze. It is located on the platform where we had settled before. At this time, the platform, which was already illusory and seemingly untenable, combined with the outline of the giant door, as if the door was originally located there.

The numbness of the whole body made me only suspended in the air, watching the formation of this giant door. And with the formation of this giant door. The illusory things in this ideological world have once again restored their texture. This kind of recovery is extremely fast, and this kind of texture does not stop after returning to its original state, giving people a kind of continuous strengthening, as if to break through the constraints of consciousness and become a real material existence.

The vibration of the conscious world like breathing finally stopped. In other words, when entering a frequency that we cannot sense, that huge door finally takes shape. Although it is no longer possible to feel the vibrations of life in the conscious world, and the scene is materialized again, the conscious world has not "dead", it is more like entering a perspective far beyond what we can feel and understand. The veins formed by those flowing blood are still all over the platforms, corridors and various gear mechanisms where the eyes are located. Gears and levers. It is also operating as always.

The paralyzed body suddenly returned to normal, as if it had been solidified before, it was just a nightmare. Everyone is looking at the surrounding environment and feeling the difference from the previous environment. The file suddenly lowered his voice and said to me: "This battlefield has become the way it is now, giving me a feeling of heart."

Her description is very subtle, but it makes people feel very appropriate. It is still flowing, the route and movement are full of rhythmic blood, just like the blood vessels clinging to the heart, constantly squeezing energy to the endless directions. And the huge gears and levers that work heavily are like proof that this heart is working. As for the "Heaven Gate" as huge as the Arc de Triomphe. It is a certain kind of mystery standing at the core of the heart. It is an important existence that makes the entire ideological space produce current changes. People have to imagine that something behind the door is the source of all mutations. It is the heart of the heart, the core of the core.

And this thing at the door is a treasure that other people have their own names, and I call it a "spiritual unity device".

Yes, I believe that I am not the only one who thinks and feels this way. When other people look at this giant gate, the light flashes from time to time in their eyes, as if they are speaking of the same impulse.

This "Tianmen" does not have a door leaf, it is completely a huge hollow arch-shaped door structure, but the back that should have been covered by the closed door leaf is completely dark at this time. In this group of emptiness, there seems to be a deeper color forming a whirlpool. This vortex is difficult to recognize with the naked eye, but anyone who feels a little more sensitive will definitely be able to perceive the existence of this vortex.

This whirlpool gives people an extremely dangerous feeling. Although people feel that after entering, they can get the final treasure, but it is also impossible to reject the dangerous feeling of "Once you enter the whirlpool, you will be completely buried."

For a time, even many people in the 51st District Faction Alliance turned their attention to the core figures of their own alliance-the female officer "Instructor" of the 51st District, Father Xi Sen, Shi Huo and Long Aotian. On our side, even Jung and several other alliance representatives, as well as the magicians I have known, converged with people from other scattered forces to faintly surround these core figures of the 51st Faction Alliance~ IndoMTL.com~ On the side of Jung to which we belong, Bach, Pan, and Dada, who are also representatives of other mysterious organizations, are absent. Compared with these people who have fallen or lost in this ideological world, I believe that these people are fundamental Did not enter this ideological world. Although I can't resist the initial burst of energy, in the mysterious world, no one can represent other people. It’s no surprise that other people have done things that I can’t do.

"According to our agreement, since the door has appeared, then, next—" said a hoarse and frosted female voice among the people who surrounded the 51st district. However, Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by further changes.

Two huge humanoid silhouettes emerge on both sides of the Tianmen. Their height is a head higher than the Tianmen. Before their bodies were completely condensed, everyone here recognized their authenticity-that kind of extremely special atmosphere full of oppression, so that everyone will not admit mistakes, that is the combined magic of the Doomsday Truth Sorcerer "Grey Mist Giant".

The wizards of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Sect have finally come to the same pace as us. (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. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)