Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 696: The disintegration of the tower
In my body, in the depths of my personality consciousness, the embryonic form of Super Gaochuan is asleep. Whether I am or the young Gaochuan Phantom, it is just a piece of information in this torrent of information composed of "Gaochuan". It’s just that I was born the latest, and the young Gaochuan Phantom, which should have been integrated into the overall information torrent of "Gaochuan" after "death", but because of the power of "Jiang", stood in the information torrent in a unique way. . He did not go ashore, nor was he completely merged into it after being swallowed by the torrent. In imagination, it was like a human figure made of river water protruding from the surface of a river. It is hard to say whether his current state is independent existence or an illusion. The newly-born me, because of the information fusion process of the brain and hardware, was too deeply exposed to the "Gaochuan" information torrent, so I saw him, touched him, and was influenced by him.
However, since he is also Gao Chuan, it doesn't matter. His influence, even if it brings me some changes in character and way of thinking, it will also bring about the power he once possessed. So far, my plan of action and ultimate goal—to end this doomsday illusion, to reach the Super Takakawa Project, and to judge and choose in the process—has not been greatly affected. This is very obvious, because I still don’t trust "Jiang", and I do not intend to approve the choice of the young Gao Chuan Mirage to assist him in his plan-although I can already trust him, or that I have never doubted him. His ultimate goal has also been admitted that his choice is indeed another possibility besides the Super Gaochuan Project. However, I will not change my way of living, my values, and the mission that I have been shouldered at the beginning of my birth.
I want to seize the spiritual integration device here. I will never release the water. I will do my best, even if I face the "Jiang" directly, there is no fear. If I die here, Gao Chuan will succeed me in the future, no matter which Gao Chuan is, even the young Gao Chuan Phantom. Sakiya, Bajing, and Marceau in this doomsday illusion are bound to be maintained, because the ultimate goal of "Takakawa", no matter how absurd the action is, is to save their lives to accomplish the goal, isn't it to save them? Therefore, no matter which doomsday illusion is in the reincarnation. Sakuya, Bajing, and Marceau cannot be the existence that can be abandoned, even if they are just incomplete ones, but for Gao Chuan in this reincarnation. They are everything. Therefore, each of them is an indispensable existence to the torrent of countless Gaochuan information.
Even if it was not Gaochuan who was in reincarnation at that time, he would inevitably inherit the responsibility of the previous Gaochuan, because. Gaochuan is not the same, but "Gaochuan" is the same.
Without these incomplete women, the so-called salvation is also full of flaws. This is true for me, for other Gaochuan, even for the young Gaochuan Phantom. I have already figured it out, as Gao Chuan. If you can't trust "Gaochuan", then everything is empty talk, because there is no Gaochuan who can ensure that you can live to the end. There is always the next Gaochuan and looking forward to the next one. Trust the next Gaochuan, even if the opponent chooses a different path.
Unconditional trust, unconditional trust, at the moment when I try my best and still fail. Let yourself burn completely, leaving even a seed for the next one, just for the next one when he needs it, to act as a stepping stone for his success.
I already have the consciousness to act as the next stepping stone for Gaochuan.
"Everyone is for me." I raised my head, as if I could walk through the dense black smoke face, and saw the tower standing in the middle of the ruins, and then said to myself: "I am for all."
The impact of the battle became fierce and chaotic, although I don’t know how many smoky faces have multiplied, covering my surroundings tightly, as if turning into a black screen, concealing any light layer by layer. However, even a small gap can pass through the shock wave, but it outlines the core battlefield dynamics in my mind. It is like layer-by-layer movement, layer-by-layer collision, from an area far beyond the observation range of the linkage determination, pushing like waves to reach the observation range of the linkage determination, and then performing reverse analysis. The amount of calculation is extremely huge. Even if you have the brain hardware, you may not be able to do this. However, this analysis is completed in a mysterious way.
I feel hot in my head, as if my brain is boiling, and there is lava rolling in my veins. Of course, there is no real brain or blood in the body formed by the ideology today. However, this feeling of scorching and burning is far beyond what language can describe.
It seems that this is the feeling that comes from the body that is far away, separated from the world, from the "reality" body. Perhaps, in "reality", my battered body is due to the turbulence of consciousness, which simultaneously produces violent physiological reactions-it is not certain whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, but it is purely the sickness of a doomsday syndrome patient. In other words, it should be biased towards the bad side. The body, which is already on the verge of disintegration, must be bearing the huge load generated by the joint action of consciousness, virus and original genes at this time.
In this world, I cannot see "reality". I once wanted to reach the "reality", to see the world where it seemed that only the "selected" Gaochuan could reach and fight there, because it was like the origin of the "Gaochuan" will eventually return. But--
I don’t have that idea anymore. Because, no matter in the doomsday illusion or reality, fighting is fighting, no matter what kind of battle, it is not meaningless, but the cornerstone of moving forward step by step. My unfulfilled wish is not a wish for Gaochuan as a whole, but something that has been achieved or must be done. Since I am also one of the "Gaochuan", the past Gaochuan is the past self. Since the past Gaochuan has reached the "reality", in this sense, it means that I have been to the "reality" ". However, for me, Gaochuan, sure enough, the most important battlefield, the most suitable world, the place of destiny and responsibility, is in this world at this moment, at this moment!
I emptied the smoky faces around me again. They multiplied faster and faster, almost endlessly. Even if I emptied them again, there would be no rest for a while, because they would blink in the blink of an eye. It will rely on the amount of expansion to fill the gaps that have been cleared out. I kept running, slashing, like slashing in the air, even if I could tear the vacuum easily, it would not last long. In this way, I walked through the black smoky face, as if there was no end in sight. In addition to the impact of the core battlefield overflowing on a large scale. The rest of the ruins were completely filled with black smoke faces at this time, and even the diffuse gray mist seemed to be repelled out.
Unless you cut on these smoky faces, you can recognize "a" smoky face. Otherwise, how dense they are. They have lost the distinction of "individual" appearance, just a piece of black with invisible outline. With the naked eye, it is impossible to see objects surrounded by them, nor can they recognize the direction. Even the touch from the blade makes people feel that the black smoke is losing its "smoke" characteristics and will become liquid at any time.
At the moment of fierce fighting in the core battlefield, the smoky faces on the periphery of the battlefield. At a rapid rate, even the Doomsday Truth Sect and Long Aotian himself, who represents the Fifty-One Elimination Force Alliance, may be extremely surprised. It is conceivable that when the tower is completely liberated, the dense black smoke that fills almost all the space will become an unstoppable quantity by virtue of its quantity. Even the unstoppable existence. Even if they can easily kill a large number of individuals, the number will make up for the weakness of individuals. As long as there is a gap in the line of defense, they will be violently immersed in them like a flood.
That's why the 51st district put it here. But perhaps, even they did not expect that the characteristics of these smoky faces would actually be in the environment behind the heavenly gate. Play such a huge effect.
When the face of black smoke connects into a seamless black screen, the impact generated by the core battlefield can no longer penetrate into it. However, in contrast, these impacts push pieces of black smoke, forming A dynamic like tides. And as long as there is movement, it is impossible to prevent the observation and deduction of the chain determination. Even at this time, I can only tightly embrace the gray wings that transform the magic quark and wrap myself in this airtight black screen. Observation and deduction were not interrupted either.
I don’t run and kill anymore, because for the black smoke polymer that is airtight and in a fluid form, it is almost impossible and impossible to stop penetration by killing. .
I wiped my nose, and hot liquid came out of my nasal cavity. I couldn't see it, but I knew it must be blood. The blood of the consciousness is naturally not real blood, but just a symbol of trauma.
I'm already injured. Such a violent chain judgment is impossible without the slightest side effect. The feeling of burning and burning is a sign of overload.
Everyone who walks with consciousness tries to avoid injury in the state of consciousness, because they understand better than others what this kind of injury means and what it will bring. On the other hand, it is positive. It is because it attaches great importance to it, so this kind of hurt feedback will be more serious than others.
Although I am only a half-hearted conscious walker, due to my particularity, I always immerse myself in the depths of consciousness from time to time. I have in-depth contact with consciousness that is unattainable by ordinary people. Therefore, the consciousness is injured. The severity of is definitely not weaker than other conscious walkers. When this kind of damage is fed back to the body of the normal world, it may make the original brain evaporate at once, but it does not matter, even if the original brain is lost, for me, Gaochuan who has been transformed into a prosthetic body, it is not necessarily dead. harm. I just hope that the body that has reached the critical point of L in "reality" will be able to persevere for longer.
If the body becomes L, although it does not mean complete death, it may be repaired step by step in the Super Gaochuan Project. It will be easier if the power of "Jiang" is used. However, this is all based on The Super Takakawa project is completed, or the choice of the boy Takakawa Phantom is responded to. Such preconditions will make the choice more narrow.
Furthermore, in terms of personal likes and dislikes, I naturally don't want to become a pool of L.
I'm holding on, it's hard to say it's painful. This kind of scorching and burning seems to use the feeling of "pain" as fuel. It's just that there is a feeling that it is constantly on the verge of the limit, and it seems that it is about to explode. But it is only infinitely close to the limit, rather than reaching the limit. It seems that you will never touch the limit, but it is possible that it will suddenly cross that limit at a certain moment.
This kind of contradictory feeling cannot be stopped according to my will. The mystery in me is working violently in a derailed way.
When the information brought by the chain judgment is getting more and more detailed-it is just a sense of detail. It is not really clear—I seem to feel that the entire ruined space is breathing. The so-called "breathing" is also just a description, but I cannot find a more appropriate description. And this breathing is vaguely driven by the tower, or rather. It makes me subconsciously think that this is the perception of the image of the spiritual integration device that is operating according to the Tianmen plan to construct the night of Valpus.
This rhythm of breathing made me feel the process of a Valpus night from birth to maturity in the dark. But it is impossible to convey this process in words.
"Here." This warning suddenly jumped out of the sea from my reintegrated mind, which was shaped like a calm sea. The rhythm of breathing reaches a certain characteristic, and this feeling makes my body respond instinctively.
I leaned backwards, wrapped in the wings. There is no sense of contact, it is like the body falls in the empty space outside the cliff. Everything covered by the black screen is full of darkness. Without the light, the shadows have no meaning. But it can also be regarded as shadows everywhere. I understand subconsciously that I have entered the shadow world again. In imagination, this kind of shadow connects into a large area. If you can't see the outline at all, and you can't see the end, it's very dangerous to enter the shadow world. You may get lost and you can't find an exit. However, I am not sure what the actual situation is. In this process, the sense of time and direction have become extremely vague, or in other words, there is no reference to compare. To confirm their existence.
If you want to say, that is, when I regained consciousness, I have come to the core battlefield. When I saw the tower again, the open space surrounding the tower was no longer formed when the impact formed by the battle between Doomsday Shinrikyo and the magical girls spread out. With the tower as the center, the farther outward, the greater the number of smoky faces, and the denser the distance between each other, so that, at the rear, you can use the term "concentration" to describe it-the more outward , The higher the concentration of black smoke, the continuous black screen, like a mass of spoiled "egg white", only envelops our "egg yolks" at the core.
The reason why these connected blacks did not immediately penetrate between us is simply because the high tower at this time is releasing repulsive forces, bringing all those who try to get close to the tower, including us, , Push it out. The continuous blackness is unable to break through this repulsive force, and it leaves a foothold for us people.
The battle, in this change, has been suspended. Everyone focused on the tower. At this time, the outer shell of the tall tower is constantly peeling and cracking, just like the expansion force from the inside makes it unable to maintain its original shape, and thus disintegrates. This disintegration does not collapse all at once, but the outer structure, like bricks and tiles, pulls away piece by piece. It looks like the entire tower is made up of pieces of jigsaw puzzles.
The pieces are on the stairs, and the pieces did not fall to the ground due to gravity. Each piece is tightly moved outwards on a horizontal surface. One, two, three... tens of thousands, ray of light radiated from the inside of the disintegrating tower, like a sharp blade that pierced outwards.
This light is the phenomenon produced by the operation of the spiritual integration device, and the spiritual integration device is in the depths of this light-when I think so, someone has already acted. The responses of all parties were very quick and full of consistency. The three representing their respective organizations, the Wizard of Spades, Long Aotian, and Chobe~IndoMTL.com~ At the same time, they rushed towards the location of the tower, while the others were entangled with other opponents who were enemies, trying When hindering the opponent's actions, it also prevents the opponent's hindrance.
Chobby fell to the rear. It looked as if it had no ability to fly, but using the bodies of the companions and enemies along the way as the pedals, it quickly leaped towards the tower. At this time, its speed appeared to be exceptionally fast, and its movements were also exceptionally agile. The wizards who tried to block it were unable to prevent it from passing through the magic effects that could be seen after releasing a storm-like spell. Going up is like these spells, no matter whether they are tangible or intangible, whether they are direct attacks or side debuffs, they have no effect at all.
The starting position is relative to Chubby, and the Spades Wizard and Long Aotian, who are closer to the tower, have formed a stalemate that hinders success because of their equal abilities. Originally, the consciousness spell only manifested the wizard of spades, who was similar to "illusions" and could interfere with the observation ability, but when Long Aotian stepped towards the tower, he suddenly stopped. The figure that had been gradually faded was once again caught The mysterious force dragged it back to its place.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them seemed to be hit by some invisible force from the front, and at the same time they slid back five or six meters. (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.)