Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The man who manipulated the mouth monster resurrected in the eyes, this time was not an illusion, until his head was blown by me, this man did not escape the locked observation of the chain judgment. Observation results all prove that it is a full human body. Even when the eye pattern climbed on his body, he was still "existing" in the physical state. Only the eye pattern dissolves, and the corpse disappears at the same time, as if it was taken away by the eye pattern decomposition, the chain judged where the corpse was originally, and lost the observation of the corpse. After that, the eye pattern reorganized the man's body on the other side. This new body is no different from the data observed from the outside before he died last time.

The body that died before is not as simple as a stand-in. The man who is now resurrected is like completely copying himself before death.

The female officer who witnessed this scene and the last male from a mysterious organization both showed a moving look. Because, even if it is just a blinding method, before it can find out the secret of "resurrection", it seems to be true. At this moment, no one can judge the essence of this man's mysterious power by virtue of this "resurrection" scene.

Although the role of this mysterious force seems to be carried out with "eye patterns" all over the ground and ceiling, its release and manipulation of monsters, and resurrection are all just for "eye patterns" application. But the problem is that the "eye pattern" itself does not have enough features to make people judge what type of power it is, but it is more like a blind eye method to cover up its mysterious nature.

Unable to recognize its mysterious type. In a sense, it means that it is unsolvable. There is no way to be defeated. Although the essence of mystery is incomprehensible, it has obvious characteristics like "air pressure control". You can explain the mystery of the definition with words that you can understand. What is incomprehensible is only the process and method of achieving the result of "air pressure control". The mystery itself is cognizable, and. It is possible to imagine and guess some processes and methods to achieve this result. Although it is just imagination and speculation, it cannot be done by oneself. However, the name "air pressure control" is enough for people to understand this mystery and make some arrangements for it. Judge the power that extends from it.

For "mystery", "name" has magic power, and naming "mystery" through phenomena is the first step in understanding mystery. Even if it is incomprehensible, reaching cognition is enough for people to do something about "mystery". So. For most people who hold mystery, it is necessary to cover up the true phenomena and effects of their mysterious power, mislead others' perceptions, and hide mysterious names. in turn. Trying to excavate these secrets has become a taboo.

Just like the ancient wizard. He always hides his "real name" because, in legend, the wizard has mysterious and great power. However, once his "real name" is acquired, even an ordinary person with no power It is easy to put a powerful wizard to death, and even enslave him and steal his power.

Of course, in modern times, the wizard has become a legend, and only the doomsday truth teaches to reproduce the power of this name, but for the mysterious holders, similar taboos still exist. Although not everyone who holds mystery is as cautious as taboos, like ancient wizards, and certain mysterious forces, because of their obvious characteristics, make it difficult to disguise matters that are considered taboo. "A kind of mystery is still a very important and important step when confronting mysterious forces.

If the holder of a certain mysterious power conceals his "mysterious" form, no one can recognize what type of mystery it is and what kind of effect it will produce, then this person has a certain meaning , Is the existence of "powerful". Just like the man who unleashes the eye pattern, manipulates the mouth monster, and the undead.

Merely using the eye pattern itself, and the phenomenon that seems to extend from the eye pattern as the core, is not enough to produce enough cognition of its "mystery". What's more, the eye pattern itself may just be an appearance, far from its true essence. It's not just the female officer and the last man standing side by side. I can't infer what is the "mystery" of the man in front of me. I can't talk about defeating him. Because, either chain judgment or pseudo-swift sweeping, strong prostheses and ultra-fast brain hardware are not enough to crack or avoid this "mystery" without the recognition of "mystery" ". Exploding his head, puncturing his heart and tearing him to pieces, this is what I can do, but this result may not be fatal to this man.

What's more, he won't be succeeded by me every time.

The strong flesh, precise monitoring, high-speed movement, and precise judgment have great destructive power on the material level, but they are also very monotonous.

I know very well that the combination of brain hardware and prosthetic body has given me a mysterious power that others can't get through hard work, but this mysterious power is also mechanical, extreme, monotonous without too much expansion. Sexual characteristics. As a result, the limitations of brain hardware and prosthetics became my limits. Brain hardware and prosthetics will not grow and will not become stronger anymore, so I will not become stronger in nature.

Now I, because I can't recognize the "mystery" of the man in front of me, can't beat him. Then, if they are still under the same conditions in the future, there will be no possibility of defeating him. Of course, judging from the current situation, it is also impossible for the other party to defeat me. Because, although my "mystery" characteristic is very obvious, but the "mystery" he possesses cannot suppress my "mystery".

To put it simply, it is that he has the same combination of prosthetics and brain hardware.

The man and I looked at each other and ignored the monster that bit my mouth. The damage it can do to me is too limited, as long as I want to. You can break free at any time. However, the battle was delayed. It does n’t make any sense, so I just said to the man: "Will I continue?"

The man stretched his body and was about to talk, and the gray spring, which had remained silent on the near side, suddenly seemed like a high sea wave, flapping towards him. Although he didn't look over there at a glance, the sudden violent attack didn't make the face shocked and panicked. The mouth monster that bit me was sinking into the ground in a blink of an eye. The next moment he stood tall next to him, blocking the rushing gray spring like a reef.

The whole gray spring is composed of lengthy gray silk, but now it shows the same characteristics of fluidity. It seems to be an independent gray silk, which is driven by the flowing water and swept through. The strands flowed across the reef. Before being swallowed by the confluent tributaries. The eye pattern once again covered the man's body, pulling him under the ground. The chain decided to lose his track again, until the next moment, he floated from the ground beside me.

"It's a grumpy little girl." The man's calm expression couldn't see the crazy posture when he attacked. "Okay, okay. I can't stop playing again, even if I lose?"

After the two tributaries of the gray spring flow converged, they finally calmed down, like a pile of hair strands, slowly rising from the center to a human shape. At first it was only vaguely visible from the outline that it was a woman, and there were no more detailed personality traits at all. Three seconds later, the characteristics belonging to Saya of the Ashbringer were outlined, and the details became more and more detailed, and finally returned to her appearance under the normal state of the Ashbringer-wearing a mask of Rorschach ink and a body-fitting gray tight . Excess gray silk quickly flowed back into her body, exposing the mysterious man who used to swallow emotions.

The man was lying quietly on the ground and had fainted. It seemed that he could not wake up in a short time, but he could still clearly feel that his breathing was smooth, not as if it was tortured. At this moment, only Miyuki and I knew that his "no change" was just a disguise that he could not even detect.

The socket on the back of my neck was loosened, and the directly connected gray silk was retracted by Sakuya. Even when fighting with the mouth monster, the direct connection continued, maintaining the synchronized information exchange between me and Sakuya. She already knew that when she turned into a grey silk, what happened to me, the last attack, was just a pretense gesture.

"It's okay? Achuan." Sakuya's voice came from behind the mask, with concern in the dullness. She rarely showed emotions in this state, so that I had a special feeling. Although she didn't say it, I think I knew what she was asking. When the brain hardware entered the first sequence of body operations, because it was too sudden, my thinking information was not unilaterally shielded in time. Although, I do n’t know how much Miye knew from my leaked thoughts, but she should have learned about the alternation of brain hardware and native brain, and thus can think of more things.

"It's okay." I replied quickly, paused, and said in a calm tone that lacked emotional bullying: "Emotions are not going away nor dying, my soul is still burning like fire, and it's cold, just me Body. But this is necessary because I love you so much. Believe me, Misaki, at least, you must believe me. "I think that the last sentence, although there is no emotion, but if there is no brain The hardware must be pleading.

Although the direct connection was canceled, although I don't know, how many secrets she knew at that moment, but even if she didn't understand it at all, Sakuya will continue to believe me, and will certainly understand me. How many of my thoughts are derived from expectations?

Then, I heard Sakuya said: "Well, I believe in Achuan. And, I also said that whenever and wherever, no matter what Achuan becomes, I will be by your side. So, Achuan, do n’t I ’m talking about trusting me, because that ’s totally unnecessary. "

Her tone became low and calm again, as if she was talking about things she would take for granted. I can't feel the emotional touch. I don't know if I am thinking of the days without brain hardware, because even thinking at this time does not exist. However, I calmly thought that if I was thinking of this scene in the borderline, I would definitely be happy.

"It's really nauseous. Although you don't know what you're talking about, are you sure you're not talking about romance? And it's the third-rate kind?" The man who manipulated the eye pattern rubbed his arms and said. At this time, the eye patterns on the ground and ceiling have completely disappeared. The whole passage was calm again. Only those bonfires that seemed to never go out burned on the walls, the ground and the ceiling. And, at the moment our battle stopped, it became more conspicuous.

"Oh, are these flames?" The man noticed my eyes and explained to me: "The masterpiece of the elite wizard, that guy is very strong, I can't beat her."

He calmed down. The malicious intent in that tone disappeared, as if it had become another stable and kind person.

"Is it a woman?" I noticed that the pronoun he used was "her".

"Women." The man nodded and smiled bitterly. "I never thought that there are such strong guys in elite wizards, and there is an essential difference in strength from the elite wizards I have met before. I always feel that, She shouldn't be in the sequence of elite wizards at all. Who knows what the guys of the Doomsday Truth are thinking. The gap between elite wizards would be so big. By the way, have you ever met? Call yourself elite wizard Those guys. "

"Yes, kill one." I nodded.

"Don't use the guy you killed to evaluate the woman's strength, otherwise, you will have nightmares." The man shrugged.

"Father Sisen played against her?" I asked.

"Father Sisen can drive her away, but. I don't think Father Sisen can beat her." The man scratched his hair and said, "It's comparable to a three-and-a-half-mojobringer, you can imagine it."

"And then?" I said.

"The specific situation is very troublesome to explain clearly. It's a bit complicated." The man didn't seem to want to explain it to me. So it was vaguely covered and said to the last man from a mysterious organization that had not yet started: "You have changed. But. Actually, I think there is no need to fight anymore. They are strong, aren't they?"

I looked at the last man. His physique was strong but well-proportioned. His face was old and covered with wind and frost. There was a scar on his cheek. The chest of his shirt was opened. There were also many scars on his exposed skin. It looks very sophisticated. His temperament is very strange, not a soldier, but also not like a villain. It seemed that the injury he had suffered was not on the normal battlefield from the beginning. He has not received the systematic training of soldiers day and night, so there is no strictness and rules for soldiers, but it is not like a street villain who uses his physical abilities only by virtue.

He gave me a very vague impression. The results of the analysis of the brain hardware from the clues obtained from the preliminary observations were too many to have a conspicuous answer.

"So, it's you in the end, do you want to come and experience? The feeling of fighting us." I said.

He didn't answer. The feeling of him in the native brain was gradually blurred. This was an inadvertent feeling, as if he was still standing there without a word, and he couldn't even determine whether to keep his sight on me and Sakuya. The retina screen immediately popped up a very striking red warning window, because the information obtained by combining the chain judgment with the brain hardware is contrary to the feeling in the mind. The man didn't stay in front of me at all, but had crossed us and walked towards the mysterious man who was liberated by Misaki using emotions.

If there is no chain judgment and brain hardware, you will be deceived, and you will be surprised when "when he got there". This is because the female officers watching and the man who manipulates the eye patterns show such a look. These people obviously got together temporarily, and they didn't know what each other's ability is. Maybe, in the battle between the doomsday and the doomsday truth, these people did not fully develop their unique mystery.

"No need." He stood beside the man who used the mysterious emotional type and started to remind others that he was already in this place. After we cast our eyes, he carried the fainting man on his shoulders, and his voice was full of paleness, as if he had lost the passion of life, "I came for him, and now, my task is completed Now. "

The man who manipulated the eye pattern could not help but **** his mouth ~ www.readwn.com ~ made a weird expression and said, "Are you friends?"

"Yes. I love him very much, he should have loved me, but some things were messed up during the period." The dull man's voice was outspoken, but instead felt less serious. , Just a joke by the person who asked the question.

"Have you done it? Lovers' trilogy." The man who manipulated the eye pattern asked further.

"Yes, my love has poured into his body." The man with a dull voice still answered plainly, "But, he felt he could not bear it, so he escaped, far away Wandering. But— "He paused, and the dull voice finally got a bit of color:" But, the day he left me made me understand the weight of this love. I will not let him go He is my little canary and should be locked in a cage by me. Although he may be hunger strike at first, I think he will get used to it. "

"Oh, Shout, shut up for me." The person who asked the question finally surrendered in such an inaudible answer. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)