Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 680: Battlefield core

There is something changing on the file. This change is not in form, but in a deeper, soul-like level, which makes the revolver and crossbow that are already anomalous things more powerful. However, in a certain sense, this kind of power is not the growth of her power, but rather the restoration of her level. The file that became young in this ideological world seems to wipe away the dust from the soul, and it shines a second-level Mageweave messenger. The soldiers flew into the airship airbag like a tiger, and were shot and killed by a file on the spot. She didn't seem to have a chain judgment, but the bullets were also no exception.

These soldiers began to disregard the airship's comfort and began to set fire on the airbag. After the airbag was destroyed, the airship we were riding was falling down. However, these attacks could not cause any damage to me and the file. I did n’t use the quick-sweep superpower, and dragged the file to flash off these gunfires, just because the wind blowing on the file-still.

It is not correct to say that the airflow has subsided, but it is more solidified. The debris that was picked up by the air flow stopped two meters away from me and the file. This scene was not the first time I saw it. At the first time, I turned my eyes to the file's wrist, where two wing-shaped prisms appeared, just like the new brand, and the magic pattern on the inside of my wrist was like fire at this moment. Branding, as if you can hear the rustling sound of the skin, this is the resonance of the magic lines.

I'm not surprised. At this time, I feel like I have known for a long time that Moire will resonate in some cases. Even, I even know that this kind of resonance is under certain circumstances. Will form a stronger force in a short time. I do n’t know how to make this resonance appear, how to mobilize this power, I just know that it will happen when it should.

This is a world of ideology, and files are quickly adapting to this world. The return of her magic pattern is the result of this adaptation. I don't know what she thought and understood, who can understand the mystery of others' consciousness? In any case, the file is recovering the fighting power she should have.

I did nothing, maybe. The pressure from these soldiers at this moment is an important factor in activating the file's own strength. The file is very excited, without fear. She is not arrogant. She walks in the mysterious world all year round and has too much experience on the battlefield. She knew very well what happened to her. The return of Mageweave was not an accident in her mind.

The wind, missiles, and gunfire froze around her body, and the bullets and arrows fired from the file file swept through the enemies trying to approach them like a wind and fire.

After a while, dense warheads wrapped the two of us in layers. The light came in through the needle and interlaced around us. The file put away the revolver and the crossbow. At this time, the shell made of warheads was still under intensive attack, but the layer of "eggshell" fixed because of the static superpower became harder. The enthusiasm in the eyes of the file is calm, and maintaining this "egg shell" does not seem to be very difficult. She said to me: "It's time to join them with Father Sisen, Gao Chuan."

I nodded in agreement, grabbed her waist, and the grey wings covered us again, and then. Once again immersed in the empty, full of pressure, but let people feel free, unrestrained shadow. This time, we traveled for a long time. After the file restores the magic pattern, the bearing capacity is greatly enhanced. Perhaps the resonance of the magic pattern between us is also an important factor that supports us to sneak for so long. It is impossible to observe the world formed by this shadow with the naked eye. Only by being protected by the power of the magic quark can we walk through it here, probably due to the talent of the quark, or my chain judgment is working, it is more likely It ’s both, so that I can perceive the correct path and the appearance of this shadowy world.

Not seeing, just, a feeling.

It seems that the instinct of quark is attached to me, and this is the magic power that only the three-level Mageweave messenger has. Without encountering any dangers and obstacles, our sneaking went very smoothly. This process is not easy to describe, because the state of our advance is not walking, running and flying in the conventional sense. During this process, the sense of time also becomes ambiguous. When I came up with the concept of "arrival", Both feet are already on the ground. In the eyes of outsiders, we probably "floated" from a certain shadow, but for me, there is no sense of "floating" behavior. The whole process, from the perspective of feeling, is not like a process of exercise.

Such power is undoubtedly a very powerful aid for mobility. No matter when and where, only when there is a shadow, I can walk freely. The preparation time is just to close the wings and wrap the whole body. The launch time is extremely short. This allows me to get out of most seemingly desperate situations. It also allows me to avoid many unnecessary battles. In fact, we are in an airship Among them, there is no need to confront those soldiers head-on. Too many shadows can let us escape directly, but, in many cases, people will not make those seemingly appropriate choices.

What is the limit distance that the shadow jump can move? It is not clear that in this ideological world, it seems that you can move to infinity, but the actual situation is that each kind of power will consume some of its own things. According to our previous speculation on the truth of this ideological world, this "infinite" feeling is only based on the illusion that we are constantly burning and being at the peak state at all times, "I can use my power without limits" itself Is a deadly trap.

Losing the ability to measure one's limits is the most dangerous weirdness of this ideological world.

People continue to exceed the limits of their imagination and immerse themselves in the infinite expansion of power, which is the process of overdrawing themselves.

However, even if you know this, the harsh battlefield environment will make most people have to break through their bottom line.

If a person without mysterious power enters here, it may be because of the oppression of the battlefield environment, because of the particularity of the ideological world, and then a state of "obtaining superpowers because of the true meaning of this world". I'm sure that if this kind of thing really happened, it must also be a trap for this ideological world-getting superpowers. Use superpowers to keep pushing the limits of superpowers, just like the **** of war, riding a thousand places against an endless army. There is no time limit, nor can you extricate yourself. Until the ego burns out in this never-ending process.

It is a very vicious, but difficult to detect trap, even if guessed, but before the real result appears, it is impossible to know whether this is the case. This is the world of consciousness, the active state of consciousness. The extent to which it can be achieved and the results it can accomplish are inherently difficult to measure and judge.

I don't want to use the worst ideas to figure out this dangerous mystery.

Fortunately, the return of the magic pattern of the file should not be regarded as such a situation, but more like a kind of ability to unseal it.

to me. There is no change in the danger of this conjecture. The oppression caused by the harshness of the battlefield environment also exists for me. I know very well that if you don't use superpowers, you can't talk about freedom and freedom at all, and you will even die in a few breaths.

I had to use the power of Mageweave. You have to use this power continuously for a long time, and even need to continuously increase the limit of this power to save the thrilling situation. For me, the danger brought by such a situation is not only derived from this ideological space itself, but also from the particularity of me as "Gaochuan".

However, no matter how I suppress the limit of the super power of the magic pattern, but without any sense of consumption, it is always at the peak state, and still let me and the file directly cross a very long distance in this shadow jump. Entered the destination.

When the gray wings are separated, what we see in our eyes is a relatively orderly battlefield. This order is composed of a large number of members of the mysterious organization that are supporting each other, the 51st district, Father Sissen, the fire, Long Aotian, Qiubi and the magical girls. There are also Jung and his collaborators, members of the major power alliances who do not know when they will gather here to jointly cope with the tide of the endless army. Perhaps the people gathered here have already entered all the survivors of this ideological world.

Including us, there are very few less than thirty people. The number of absolutely disadvantaged people is letting the situation here fall into a passive stalemate. The line of defense formed by these aggregators showed no signs of being compressed and seemed to be able to continue, however, there was no sign of expansion. If you want to survive in this endless army, if there is no key change, it is simply impossible to defend so passively. What are they doing?

"It seems that we are the last one again." The file immediately understood the situation of the two of us. Although we all feel that the coalition of forces such as the 51st District, Father Sisen, Zhuohu and Long Aotian must hold the key to this war, but now it seems that this key has not been launched, or, is In the process of launching.

"Don't be silly there, come and help!" A member of the mysterious organization noticed us and broke out of a road from the soldiers who entered the sea and shouted at us, but then he had to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him again. Too.

His ability is not strong, or adaptability to this battlefield is not very good. At this time, the mysterious power that can exert the maximum lethality is undoubtedly the large-scale attack ability. For example, fire escapes in the form of a humanoid arsenal, pressure-controlled Father Sisen, and a magical girl known as "Sister Xue". Various mysterious forces that are crisscrossing, invisible, and like nature, sweeping back and forth in this defensive circle, the scene is simply breathtaking. Originally, if you can persevere against the forces of absolute superiority with an absolutely inferior number of people, you will inevitably form a magnificent scene.

There are constant fluctuations and impacts of power rushing from both sides of us, and even coming directly to the face, but under the static super energy of the file, it is impossible to enter the range of two meters around us.

"What do you think?" Asked the file, she didn't mean to join the battle immediately.

"Wait." I answered.

As a result, more people began to take the time to express their dissatisfaction.

"Hey, who will explain to these two idiots?" Probably because this battle, which seems to have no end, is irritating, and the speaker's tone is impulsive.

The next moment, a strange creature like a cat and a rabbit stepped on the soldiers ’heads, and its movements were so light, compared to those soldiers who constantly hit the defensive circle like they lost their senses The strain seems extremely stiff. Obviously, the speed of this strange life is not fast, but it allows it to smoothly pass through the gaps of everyone and enter a relatively stable area in the defensive circle. The soldiers who tried to chase it were split and wiped out by various magical girls in a blink of an eye.

"Hi, Mr. Gao Chuan. Ms. Rasp, I am very happy to see you at this time. I thought you had left." This strange creature called "Qiubi" greeted us with a breath of relief. Road. It quickly jumped a few times and jumped over my shoulder.

"Do you recognize us?" The file was somewhat surprised by this.

"In my eyes. You will always be the most authentic look." Chubby said, his face was still innocent, without any fluctuating smile. It seems that it only talks about the things that are taken for granted, and will never lie against it-of course, in my opinion. Its biggest problem is not deception, but never telling all the facts. If you believe it, you may be misled into the road because of the lack of information, but you cannot completely deny the authenticity of the part it says.

"The real look?" The file smiled, but asked, "I'm curious. What do we look like in your eyes."

"Why are you curious? Don't you know what you really look like?" Chubby asked, tilting his head.

The file didn't answer, but just looked away from it, and seemed to have lost interest in it.

"The number of magical girls has increased again." I changed the subject and said to Qiu like this.

The uniforms of the magic girls are very conspicuous, and this uniform will magnify some of the characteristics of the wearer hundreds of times, which makes people feel terrible, just like the muscular men in the magic girl uniform we met not long ago. He is still alive, jumping and killing among the soldiers. Although this is the core area of ​​the battlefield. But the geographical structure is no different from other places, as always with platforms, barbed wire corridors, gears and levers, and dazzling light and heat. Whether it is an abnormal soldier in the ideological world, or a member of the 51st district and various mysterious organizations, the environment it needs to face is the same. The difference lies only in the ability to adapt.

Although the soldiers were abnormal, they still behaved like normal humans in their mode of operation, and they must have a foothold to maintain their mobility. The members of the 51st district and various mysterious organizations have very human mobility under various mysterious blessings. For example, in the violent airflow controlled by Father Sissen, soldiers often lose their balance and position, but for members of the mysterious organization, these airflows can accurately assist their actions and even free them from danger. . Many people have the ability to fly, among them there are magic girls.

The power of flying allows them to get rid of the shackles of geography and to show their repression of the soldiers in their mobility. Under the control of Father Sisen, so far, no airship and fighter have been able to reach here. The only thing to note is that the airship was launched. Because of its mystery, it successfully broke open and changed the chaotic airflow. Missiles in range. However, after these missiles passed through the obstruction of heavy airflow, the quasi-head became extremely poor, which often helped.

It can be said that there is no absolutely safe place on the battlefield, but the members of various mysterious organizations have packed up a relatively stable area, which is what we stand on, about a football field-sized platform. Staying here will not be directly bombarded, just need to dodge and resist the aftermath of the impact, and stray bullets that cannot be accurately intercepted. For me and the file, these aftershocks and stray bullets can be regarded as without any threat, so we will only stand and sit on the wall in the same position.

Speaking of the magic girls, Chubby seems to be satisfied with the status quo of his team. Of course, the expression on his face did not have any ripples at all, it was just my feeling.

"Well, there are too many people, and the team is not easy to bring." It shook its tail and said without hesitation: "But ~ www.readwn.com ~ is able to gather so many magic girls, really thanks to this war. . "

There are already many differences between the magic girls now and the last time they met the team of Chubby. Not only the increase in the number of people, except for the three elders Madoka, Xiaomei and Xuejie, other members have more or less changed, some are no longer there, and some have been tempered to be more distinctive. From the point of view of the magical girls I have contacted in the past, not everyone who becomes a magical girl has enough magical power to be able to stick to the present. It is already not easy. This war is also a process of big waves. .

What makes me care is that some members of other mysterious organizations have produced some physical changes in this ideological world. At least, the few people I am familiar with are so difficult to recognize even through their outlines. Only Qiubi and its magical girls did not seem to change. No, Long Aotian didn't change. He just jumped over the top of our head. I and he glanced at each other. From his eyes, we couldn't see any message. His condition was very stable, and soon he was again engaged in combat. His fighting style is also very special compared to other different forms of mysterious power display. The soldiers he fought with were standing still without warning, and then turned to attack their companions, as if surrendered. Long Aotian glanced at him. (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. For mobile phone users, please read at m.)

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