Returning from the abyss

Chapter 1045 Only Rest in Peace
Why can't a person die normally?

When Abigail was alive, she thought she had fulfilled most of her responsibilities, and she didn't hesitate when she was about to die.But she is very strange, why can't she get a rest?
The first time I got a gift from a friend, I got a living heart again.

The second time was that the brain was extracted by the metal man, and it was re-given life in an abnormal state.

How long will it take to actually die?

No, she knew from the fullness of her mind that even death was not the end.In another world, many people are even resurrected from the dead.

She punched Wen Ge again, and Wen Ge caught her hard claw with a glove.Mechanical thinking quickly calculated the strength and weakness of the two sides. She is still slightly stronger than Wen Ge...but this gap can be quickly smoothed out.

If White is not dealt with now, she will definitely lose if the battle continues.Although failure is just a statistic to her today, Abigail still does not accept easy failure in her thinking.

The azure blue light appeared in her hand again, her core weapon had already been embedded in the mechanical body by the "pronucleus", and she could drive the power inside as she wished.But Wen Ge's intuition is very accurate, she has long stood between herself and White, and she is not allowed to put the mark of lonely stars on White.

Even though the beam of light could dissolve Wen Ge's flesh and blood, it could no longer penetrate her body.Her gloves had pierced under her skin, forming a pair of flexible armor inside her body. The weapons on both sides were of the same hardness. Even though Abigail could kill Wen Ge once, she couldn't kill consecutively.

"So……"

Abigail took half a step back, stopped Wen Ge's chop, moved her fingers lightly, and her mind began to expand.

The bodies of the standing metal people suddenly began to move. They were freed from the rigid state just now, and turned their heads to look at White in unison.

"Kill him."

Mechanical instructions are transmitted quickly in the thinking network, and for the metal man who has lost most of his autonomous consciousness, this kind of instruction is the most direct.They moved their stiff limbs again, ignited the vents behind them, and rushed at White.

"Holy remains."

A bone-like arm protruded from the book following White's call, holding a two-handed sword in his hand, followed by three arms, also holding different weapons, and faced the metal men.These dry bones left after being dismantled can still fight, and even under the control of White himself, the fighting power displayed by the original owner is stronger.

And Abigail was sent flying again by Wen Ge's epee. In this confrontation, Wen Ge's strength had already begun to overtake.

At the same time, a ring suddenly lit up on the door behind Abigail. Immediately afterwards, a toad dressed as a baker was pierced by a golden spear and flung to the side of the door. Abigail instantly felt There was a little abnormality in the function of her abdomen - the golden spear had penetrated her abdomen.

"Did you accidentally hurt anyone? I'm sorry."

Yan Rong came out from the other side of the door. She was wearing golden scale armor, and was cutting off her left hand with a sharp short knife—that hand had turned into a soft jelly shape, and it was still there. Spread upwards, completely losing the normal functions of flesh and blood.

"No accidental injury." Wen Ge continued to rush towards Abigail, "Yan Rong! She is no longer our captain!"

"Is she not in the same order of magnitude as the trouble I'm encountering now?" Flame burned on Yan Rong's arm, and the golden scales grew rapidly, filling the gap of lost flesh and blood, and a dragonman's hand was connected That part of the broken arm.

At the same time, the toad in the baker's clothes had already been thrown aside by Abigail's backhand.

"Oh! Be gentle, be gentle...it doesn't matter if I am strong, but don't break my pastry, I still have to participate in the competition..." Toad lay on the ground, complaining in a pitiful tone with.

"Tsk, it's really strong." Yan Rong glanced at Toad, and his eyes became a pair of vertical pupils again.

She and the pastry chef almost broke through several corridors. With Yan Rong's own certification, she can throw this thing into another corridor to prevent it from having any special ability to continue to let the contained objects break through.But as far as this pastry chef is concerned, the defensive power is a disgusting recovery ability, plus the strange effect that it will transform into a jelly or syrup-like substance when splashed by its body fluids. It's just a sandbag with weak attack power but very hard to kill.

And even if Yan Rong cut off the transformed arm now, he can still smell the sweet and greasy smell that is getting stronger and stronger. No matter what this indicates, it is definitely not a good thing anyway.

"Yan Rong." Abigail glanced at the intruder, then raised her human arm, and now a part of the skin on it was turning into a blue-green slurry, dripping from her body, and expressed an unpleasant feeling. Spread to the surrounding at a not slow speed.

"Is there any last words? Captain? I don't mind killing the two of you together, although I have to work harder." Yan Rong stepped on a circle of flames under his feet, already in a posture ready to go.

Wen Ge also pulled out more red substance from the glove, and gathered it into a large ax in the other hand.

"There is a question that is just right for you." Abigail cut off the mutated flesh with the brilliance of lonely stars, and the indicator light on her head flickered, "How to accept my own death peacefully?"

"That probably won't give you a satisfactory answer!"

The flames swept across, and a dragon head made of flames roared out from Yan Rong's gun. At the same time, Wen Ge also turned into a crimson shadow, because the fast and almost deformed sword and ax crossed in the air, and went straight into it. into the dragon fire.

With an explosion-like sound, the blue shell pierced through the dragon's head, and Abigail's mechanical arm split through the flame layer, grabbing Wen Ge's epee.Wen Ge's ax also struck her head where the brain was placed, making a loud noise.

"Very good." After Abigail made a brief comment, the indicator light on the left side, which is the eye, suddenly turned away like a revolver bullet, and a muzzle turned to the eye socket.

The close-range shelling was fired within half a second. Even though Wen Ge hid quickly, half of her neck was cut off by the shelling. She hastily pulled out the red silk thread to fill the lost flesh and blood, and turned her body sideways——Yan Rong came just at this time Arrived near.

The two have hardly cooperated in combat, but they seem to know how to join forces by nature.

The scarlet fork mark instantly appeared on Abigail's mechanical body, Yan Rong slipped past Wen Ge's body, the state of Hunting Night had switched to him, and the cold red moon rose behind him, An old-fashioned shotgun was firmly held by her in both hands, and a large number of lead pellets were blasted at close range.With absolutely abnormal speed and penetrating power, these lead pellets instantly punched out a honeycomb-shaped scar on Abigail's body, and even pierced through a container on her body that was used to hold the flaky brain tissue.

"Uh……"

"You don't know what we've been through, Captain."

Yan Rong swung the shotgun and used it as a stick to smash Abigail's mechanical claw, and then the gear under his feet turned a circle, and another memory was stuck.

"Echoes, Gorg's paintings."

A puff sound, accompanied by a white mist of steam, spewed out from the back of Yan Rong's hand.

Abigail couldn't even react to the attack she encountered, so she flew out and directly hit something soft.

"If it's not that we can't accept death, why do we still try to live? Besides, I said that if you want to be together, neither of you can escape." Yan Rong moved her palm, and her body gave out something like a gear turning. With that sound, the rising temperature around her seemed to have been absorbed by her, even causing some signs of red heat to appear on the surface of her skin.

"Let me go! I'm just here to get the ingredients! We're only here to make desserts! I'll treat you to something delicious! Don't make me—cack?"

The noisy toad was pierced by Abigail's mechanical claws and stabbed to the ground.

"It's annoying...you are also a new containment object? Your resilience is just troublesome for others..." Abigail stood up again and looked at Yan Rong, "I thought Wen Ge was the one I had seen before. You are the most growth performer, although your natural god level is very powerful, but I still underestimated how strong your natural power is."

"I didn't hide anything. There are 31 sawtooths and 31 identities. I just didn't say which one is the most powerful." Yan Rong threw Wen Ge an injection backhand, "Captain, you would never think that the Dragon Man , Hunter and other conventional combat forms are my strongest stances, right? But you taught me to prevent this situation from happening now."

"I'm proud of you." Abigail reached out and grabbed the collar of the toad on the ground, retracted her claws, and lifted it up.

"No, don't kill me, I'm just an ordinary pastry chef, it's useless to kill me..." Toad was still struggling.

"Yan Rong, let me change the question. Next, can I get a rest without waking up again?"

Yan Rong smiled.

"Only this, I can guarantee."

Wen Ge also came over. After the injection was used, a layer of special skin covered the wound. She already felt the gap between herself and Yan Rong, but she also knew that the "strongest posture" Yan Rong said must not be careless Use, as a tourist, she knows that the scene power of the distribution center is not so easy to use.

As for White... don't worry, he has even dismantled four metal men. After getting enough training time, his combat effectiveness is no worse than Wen Ge's.

There was no more communication. Abigail threw it directly at Yan Rong and Wen Ge amidst the screams of the toad, and at the same time, white-hot flames spewed out from behind.Yan Rong jumped up and jumped over the toad, and suddenly a cloud of white steam burst out of her body. The strong thrust generated by this explosion even made her movements pause in the air for a moment, followed by a volley split.

Abigail didn't make a hard call. Unlike Wen Ge, Yan Rong had many ways to break her defense.She flashed aside under the impetus of the flames, and the light gathered in her hands again, gradually deepening from azure blue to a deeper purple.

But she didn't expect that Yan Rong's foot would directly shake the ground here.Although the corridor is strong enough, Abigail has already seen the cracks in the ground that were stepped on by this foot.

wrong!

She quickly dissipated the killing move condensed in her hand, dodged back continuously, and white steam spewed out from the cracks in the ground like a blade. Unfortunately, the toad was chopped into several pieces by the steam gushing, and the people who greeted it from behind It is Wen Ge who has transformed the two-handed weapon into a mill state.

Abigail just flashed to the boundary of the crack, but just as she stabilized, Yan Rong charged forward again, and the sound of a mechanically driven engine even sounded from her body.

"Transformation of people?"

"bingo."

Five blazing white lights suddenly appeared on Yan Rong's fingertips, and the range of the light cutter reached up to the curved wall of the entire corridor.Abigail didn't have a good way to dodge such a large-scale attack. She immediately shot Yan Rong's wrist, and the mechanical claw directly grabbed Yan Rong's other hand.

high temperature.

This place has not been affected too much by the flame of Bethlehem, but the temperature of Yan Rong's hand almost makes Abigail feel like she is about to burn.

It just feels that her body is made of composite materials after all, and it is very resistant to various abnormalities.Regardless of the influence of the high temperature, Abigail directly threw Yan Rong out, but his claws slid across Yan Rong's arm, leaving only a spark from metal friction.

"You're overloading."

Abigail's experience is not as wide as that of tourists like Yan Rong, but she is very aware of the technical level of Judgment Island. Yan Rong's ability to transform people has not reached the level of Judgment Island. It is certain that she can fight hard with her to this level. There was a price paid.

"Don't you have one? Captain?" Yan Rong smiled after landing, that kind of excitement of meeting an opponent.But Abigail fell silent when she saw this expression, she...doesn't have such a function.

Although the "pronucleus" is responsible for assembling all the metal men, its thoughts are also from all the dead. In the thinking of collective consciousness, this kind of desperate move is excluded from the scope of consideration, because they share their thinking. Reinvention, so fighting for life loses its meaning in this kind of thinking.

After all... They don't have much concept of "meaning of life". Their life is not only a collective, but also an individual, and it is also a "pronucleus".

"Then I can answer your first question, captain." Yan Rong's whole body began to become red hot, but on the surface, she didn't seem to be affected in any way.

"I can no longer feel the excitement of life and death. It is already a symbol of death. The only thing you need to die safely is to lose consciousness."

Then, Yan Rong slammed into Abigail like a meteor, and his palm, which was so hot that it started to melt, pressed against the container shell on Abigail's head with a trend that exceeded the reaction speed of everyone.

swoosh-

(End of this chapter)