Abyss Express

Foreword:

Since the world is inherently unhappy, we should create happiness.

Because justice is lacking, we should work hard for justice.

Because the world is absurd, it should provide some meaning.

- Camus, "The Crisis of Mankind"

[Part① Ode to Joy]

Let's go back to the beginning of the story.

Back to the lesson of knight combat skills——

——About the "Music" in Six Arts, the gunsmith teacher has never had time to teach this lesson.

Because Jiang Xueming has always been taciturn, and his hands-on ability is very strong, but he rarely speaks.

Language is an extension of emotion, and music is the frequency of the soul.

He has always maintained an aggressive mimicry, never letting strangers perceive his true thoughts. This is a survival skill. Only in front of his loved ones and relatives and friends, Xue Ming will laugh out loud and cry bitterly.

This silence made Conquer Johnny misjudge.

From the beginning to the end, the gunsmith did not use the super power of soul power, and did not reveal the special features of the spirit body to others, so that the president of the Mercy Society believed the information passed by his colleagues.

Judging from Anonymous's action trajectory and battle damage ratio, Conquer Johnny really believed that the gunsmith possessed the superpower of [reversing time and space]. incomprehensible.

Why are these fighters able to defeat a hundred with one?

Why did these students explode with astonishing fighting power?

Why do these intelligence agencies and armed personnel, which normally operate smoothly, fail at critical moments?

Why can't the mythical units summoned by these rituals kill any of the heroes of the Nameless?

The ten thousand doubts became facts that Conquer Johnny firmly believed in.

He was convinced that the gunsmith's soul power would definitely be able to turn back time and do it again, otherwise there would be no way to do these things, and there would never be such an exaggerated record.

At this moment, the gunsmith agreed to the contest without hesitation, and this incident made Conquer Johnny even more convinced that the opponent's self-confidence came from this special ability beyond common sense.

But Conquer Johnny is not afraid of [Reverse Time]'s soul power, he is sure to kill the gunsmith in an instant. Flesh and blood, but in just a moment, the winner can be decided.

on the other hand--

——Conquer Johnny has no way out.

He couldn't be a deserter, he wasn't eligible to escape from Eureka. Even if he escapes from Ao Ruan Mingde, his investors and sponsors will try their best to cut him off and kill him in every possible way.

Rather than saying that Conquer Johnny is still alive in the world, it is better to say that he has long been a walking corpse, and stayed in this immortal body in order to fulfill his mission.

He couldn't bear the price of running away. In the worst case, he might be caught by other crazy Butterfly Sect members, and treated as a human elixir, and locked in a cage as a blood-granting beast. .

He didn't even dare to think about it, what kind of sword mountain hell Ling Chi death penalty was.

Maybe his former colleagues will transform his physical body into a petri dish, or simply use the highly plastic holy blood to transform into a female body to lay eggs for other cults.

When the time comes, Mr. Kangque will become Miss Kangque, and he won't think about how difficult [nameless person] is to deal with. He will only hope that nameless person will come to him sooner, give him a good relationship, and end this long and difficult The life of nothingness.

If he could kill the gunsmith in full view, even if he died together, he could live in another way.

Conquer Johnny used to be a member of the assault team. He knew [Luck favors the brave], if he ran away timidly at this time, he would really have nothing.

King Xin flew from the side of Pompeii ocean to the mountains in the distance. The sun gradually dimmed, but there was no meaning of dusk. It would go around a circle according to a fixed route, and finally return to the original point. The flight trajectory was like an angel. On the other side of the ocean, the aborigines of Shambhala look at the sun, it rises in the east and sets in the west, reflecting the changes of the four seasons, and it will always be like this.

The attacking team began to attack the canyon pass, first shelling and bombing, and then advancing with armor, which is the standard procedure.

The radar car started to work normally at the moment when King Xin walked away. Aohan Mingde went to the front line in person and changed into a decent dress. It changed into a small wine red suit for a waiter, like a rich man. At the same time, Wu Bei let out a roar that shook the sky, squinted his eyes, and stuffed a piece of "Ode to Joy" on the record player - its golden age has arrived.

The radar station communicator deployed on the spot heard the sound of music, and suddenly came out of the base station and asked, "BOSS!"

"I'm boosting morale, what's wrong?" Ao Han Mingde didn't care.

The correspondent laughed and said, "Nothing! I'm just a little worried about the gunsmith!"

Boss: "You think the gunsmith will lose? To that white-haired sissy sissy hermaphrodite?"

Correspondent: "No. I have boxed and practiced with the gunsmith in the club. I know how powerful he is. Don't blame my mother-in-law for being timid. I have too many days of fear. In the base station, most of the news is bad news."

BOSS interrupted: "Respectful witness."

The duel will not last long, and the winner may be decided in a split second.

When his feet set foot on the solid ground again, Xue Ming didn't take off his helmet, and the Sandie clothes exuded a stench of blood.

He remained motionless, paying attention to his inner self all the time, observing the opponent's physical state and breathing rate, listening to every noise in the environment, and feeling the pressure waves emanating from the spirit body.

This is what he has done countless times day after day, year after year. This is what he relies on for a living. It is the mission entrusted to Xue Ming by the BOSS, and it is the only way he must go.

Conquer Johnny was much louder—

——When he saw the figure standing still, he felt the strong aura emanating from the other person's body. Even through a V-shaped helmet, he could still feel the cold killing intent.

"Aohen Mingde must have given you its bones." Kang Que's face was full of resentment, and his words were full of sarcasm, "Stinky boy, you must be very proud of yourself, and you can't wait to take my head immediately Shall I change my career?"

Xue Ming didn't speak, he was still observing his opponent.

In addition to carrying the package, President Mercy does not have pyroxene, but has a saber that functions as a stick.

Its ornamentation is ornate and functional, with top rings, side rings, and raised swords.

Has a gauntlet ring and a counterweight pommel for a non-bladed Ricaso for frontal charge.

There is also a hook groove in the shape of a broken blade sword on the back of the saber——

——Its design language is very ostentatious, and only bold and careful fighters can use this fighting weapon.

"What are you looking at?" Conquer Johnny raised the sword: "Are you looking at this? This is a gift from Aohen Mingde—what? Are you in a hurry? Want to hang it on JoeStar's wall as an exhibit? Heh "

Xue Ming didn't answer, he is a real person, if Kang Que is willing to chat like this, he is willing to wait until the opponent's physical strength is exhausted before starting the fight.

"Are you a rock? The opponent I'm fighting with is a statue?" Conquer Johnny was still preparing to fight with his mouth, trying to provoke the opponent and disturb the opponent's heart.

But for some reason, the gunsmith's reaction made Conquer Johnny feel more and more psychological pressure.

"I know! I understand! You are the sun that rises at eight or nine in the morning."

President Johnny shrugged indifferently and began to pace back and forth.

"Aohen Mingde told me this before. It has high hopes for me, and hopes that I can achieve a career-who can't make a big cake?"

He pulled out his gun and fiddled with the gun in a bored manner. Two sawn-off M1887 shotguns twirled flexibly in his hands.

"I also feel that I am the child of destiny, and I almost believed it, boy—speaking of which, I am still your senior, there is no one else here, so I don't need to put on that air."

Seeing the gun, Xueming finally made a move, but only pressed his right hand on Jing Guang's quick-draw sleeve.

Conquer Johnny finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene—he was not fighting a stone statue, "Your soul power is so powerful, you really don't need to take a role like me seriously, ha ha ha ha ha ha"

At the end, Kang Que started to smirk. Like a poisonous snake, he fixed his eyes on the gunsmith's clothes and equipment.

He thought to himself, what an expensive piece of individual armor——

——How eccentric is Aohan Mingde? The quick response force is still picking up antiques from the second-hand warehouse of the trade transfer station. The armor and weapons on this gunsmith's body are all tailor-made.

"Sooner or later."

Conquer Johnny said viciously.

"Sooner or later, Lady Luck will abandon you, Gunsmith. You will be like me! You will understand!"

In just an instant, he changed his face and became fierce and unruly.

"You'll get old, you'll become weak, and you won't be able to do anything! You're watching a brat who is stronger than you, taking away your power, destroying your life, and you can only watch!"

"I hate that arrogant attitude of yours!"

Conquer Johnny gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Bastard! Smelly shameless thief! That suit should be mine! Everything about you should be mine!"

Just at this time--

——Xue Ming took off his helmet, and there was real fire in his eyes.

In the vast majority of sports competitions, the moment when the experienced players meet their eyes, they can know the outcome.

In more straightforward words, it is nothing more than two sentences.

"I checked the eyes, this is someone I can't beat."

as well as--

"I've checked my eyes, it's someone I can beat violently."

When Kang Que met Jiang Xueming's eyes, he had a psychedelic, strong feeling of unreality.

The information obtained from the photos before was not obvious enough, but when he and the gunsmith came to an equal plane, within a distance of less than ten steps, when they looked at each other, he felt that the image of the gunsmith he imagined in his heart was different from the real gunsmith. Craftsmen are worlds apart.

Conquer Johnny's inner shock——

——This guy's expression also looks too ordinary, too natural.

What the hell is he thinking?

He seems angry? without losing my mind

Oops, it's the worst

he.

"Conquer Johnny." Jiang Xueming said the first sentence, with that tone as if every sentence was the last sentence, like an ultimatum, like a threat warning, not allowing others to insult Aorun Mingde.

Nothing was said, everything was said.

Chairman Johnny stood still in astonishment.

After a few seconds, the sea breeze stopped for a while——

——The arrival of the quiet wind point also brought the bell of the first round of the knight's contest.

[Part②·Broken]

Gunshots rang out—

——The two people in the arena are getting closer.

Let's look at the pioneers in Xueming's hands. Jing Guang and the Goddess of Hunting are the weapons of the 21st century. The 9*39 bullets fired more than 140 bullets in a row. The firepower of these two weapons has come to an end, without any backup. played.

Cupid's body only has three bloody eyes, all on his forehead, but he has no intention of retreating. M1887 is a firearm of the last century, which is of great significance to Johnny. One shot, all the firepower.

Pieces of warheads collided fiercely between the two, and the majesty and light of the soul each showed their magical powers to stop the steel and sonic boom that were separated by a hundred years.

The flash of flames erupted from the Shan Dieyi, and the moment the fragrance and dream came out through his body, Johnny yelled sharply.

"You and I both have a hard shell! Bullets can't hurt our lives, and we can't turn back if we walk on this road. Come to me! Make a break! Gunsmith!"

The champagne-colored Cupid floated beside him, and Johnny walked forward step by step. His cranial wounds were gradually healing, his originally white hair turned gray, and his physical body was in his fifties.

The fragrant and dreamlike metal-colored armor burst out violent turbulence, and the chaotic fist shadows intertwined together, bursting out circles of dense ripples between the two, with strong flames.

The warm water vapor in the huge cavity condenses into dew, and in the confrontation between Cupid, the god of love, and the big steel cat, kicks and punches that exceed the speed of sound produce a sonoluminescent reaction.

Small-scale high-energy shocks will generate shock waves. The moment the liquid in the air is cavitated, cavitation bubbles and plasma are formed, and then collapse under the action of pressure. A shock wave of high pressure and high temperature appeared in the cave.

These shock waves are equivalent to thousands of atmospheres of pressure, gathered within a range no bigger than a palm.

It was just a few seconds of spiritual body confrontation, and the eardrums of the two people burst at the same time, and blood was vomited out of the mouth—it was the visceral fascia inside the body that was shaken.

When the spirit body dissipated, the gunsmith drew out the iron knight's light sword, and strode forward to strike furiously.

Cupid, the god of love, wants to leave Mr. Johnny for a while, and he still looks domineering, raising his saber to make the worshiper attack angrily.

The two have to compete for the center line based on height, and if they want to squeeze out the enemy's weapons, they can gain a strength advantage.

"Bang -" sound!

The light sword gained the upper hand, the slender blade struck the saber's guard, Xue Ming changed to holding the sword with both hands, and stepped forward.

Kang Que lost a little bit of power, but became timid and surprised at that moment.

Because this is not the ability of Mingde's remains.

The light sword didn't cut open the saber in his hand, and slid all the way to Ricasso along the blunt edge. He instinctively held both hands for a strength competition, and hesitated for a moment in his heart——

——just hesitated for a few milliseconds.

He wanted to borrow the strength of the enemy, so he made a concession, gave up the center line and the right hand position, and hit him staggering and unbalanced.

In just a few milliseconds, Kang Que didn't gamble with all his strength. Seeing that the edge of the light sword occupied a high place, he pressed forward and swiped all the way down his neck!

——Suddenly his torso was bleeding profusely, and his entire body was deflected by the gunsmith's decisive cutting action. When I leaned my body, my eyes became clear when I was in pain!

The god of death had already put the sickle on Johnny's neck. At that moment, Cupid, the god of love, appeared again, and the spirit body exuding pale golden light rushed towards the gunsmith.

The golden and lead arrows turned into the fists of Cupid, once again entangled and fought with the steel beast.

The shock waves generated by the second round of sonoluminescence made the visceral fascias of the two miserable, and the ears and noses bleed together—it was a collision of spirit bodies with a core strength of more than three tons and an attack exceeding the speed of sound.

Dozens of rapping bombardments of the plasma air mass in an instant turned the dust and mist in the air into heavy fists, knocking on the heads and stomachs of the two, and the damage to the spirit body would also directly affect the bioelectricity. system.

Johnny Kid has been able to become Johnny Daddy.

He has reached the age of dying, his hair has turned a dirty gray, the mucous membranes at the corners of his eyes are bleeding, and his mouth and nose are stained with freshly solidified blood.

He was dressed roughly, and the wounds on his torso were healing, urging him on the road. The holy blood of grace in his body was out of control, and he began to show symptoms of lycanthropy.

His eyes were about to turn into golden animal pupils like a falcon, and there were obvious distortions from the two arms, and thick gray-white bird feathers began to grow on his neck, like an old eagle.

Look at the gunsmith——

——Xue Ming also looked like he was bleeding from his seven orifices, and at the terrifying moment when the spirit body exploded with sonoluminescent effect when attacking, the Morpho suit became a decoration.

"Hey. Hey hey." Johnny raised his sword and laughed loudly: "You can't win! Brat! You can't beat me! Even if I can't kill you now, the bomb can kill you. From this distance of 1,700 meters If you fall into the sea from a high altitude, you will be smashed to pieces!"

Xueming: "."

"Why don't you talk!" Conquer Johnny roared, "Why don't you talk? You are going to die! You are in great trouble! Regret it! You should regret it!"

"You and Ao Han Mingde's arrogance killed you!"

"Want to trade my head for a career? It's not that easy! You're still young!"

"Conquer Johnny." Xue Ming raised the light sword and regained his posture: "What nonsense are you talking about? I can't understand a word."

Johnny's eyes widened, and a smile froze on his face.

The gunsmith returned to his original appearance, he was like an iron sculpture.

"I'm here to kill you, it doesn't matter how much you're worth."

Johnny: "It's okay. It's okay?"

Gunsmith: "You are really strong. The flesh-and-blood body will secrete the pheromone of the disaster beast, which makes me feel scared."

Johnny: "Fear. Fear?"

Gunsmith: "When our spirit bodies collide and bite each other, some spiritual information will be exchanged-I think you should understand my heart."

The wind was turbulent for a while, and the distant sun illuminated Johnny's eyes.

He saw the gunsmith with his back to the sun, his facial features plunged into darkness, only the pair of dark eyeballs were staring straight at his opponent.

"Kang Que, I feel a deep void from your spirit body."

"This world has nothing to do with you and me—as if everything we do is futile, we all live in a solid cage, maybe that's what you think."

"Then my spirit body should have passed on my thoughts to you through the knocking of soul power again and again."

"I don't like to complicate the simple, Consky Johnny."

"I hope that in this land, every newborn child has parents, and every parent can raise their own flesh and blood to grow up."

"People can work hard and get paid what they deserve."

"Adolescents are full of curiosity, and young people are full of enthusiasm for life."

"The middle-aged man is knowledgeable and caring, loyal to his family, and kind to relatives and friends."

"Old age is healthy and long-lived. Talking about life and death with distant relatives and neighbors is a natural joy and sorrow."

"No one worries that their children will suddenly become thieves and whores."

"No one will worry that their parents will suddenly be cheated and have accumulated half of their life's savings, and the family they finally formed will return to poverty."

"In ancient times, because of lightning strikes in the dark, human beings spontaneously surrounded the flames. It wasn't some kind of philosophy, thought, or doctrine that made them do this, but people themselves yearned for light."

"I don't think these things have much to do with money, and they don't have much to do with my future."

Conquer Johnny's eyes were red, and he stood up angrily: "Fart your mother!"

"In addition, I have some personal grievances with you." Jiang Xueming said: "The moment you took out the C4 bomb, I was really scared—because my lover and my friends will face your death threats .”

"Conquer Johnny, I dueled with you just to get you away from them."

The voice has not yet fallen——

—The final round has begun.

The spiritual bodies of the two burst out again, and the zero-distance military strike competition was still the same as last time, and it had to be completed with furious blows!

Hold the light sword and saber high above your head to grab the center line at the same time!

Just listen to the sharp and piercing sound of metal fatigue and fracture——

——Johnny's eyes were astonished, and he saw that the weapon in his hand was broken into three pieces and smashed into pieces by the light sword!

His face turned cold, and a gap was cut open from the right side of the skull from the bridge of the nose to the cartilage of the left cheek.

Fragrant Dream grabbed the neck of Cupid, God of Love, and cracked the head of this exquisite golden statue with one punch!

Johnny instinctively wanted to run away, his body staggered and softened, his will to fight finally collapsed and destroyed, under the influence of [Heaven and Earth Upheaval], his lithe body fell backwards, trying to get out of the gunsmith's control.

At the moment when his body was out of balance, he saw the iron knight's warhammer hook around his ankle, and then the gunsmith's big hand held down the feather-light President of Mercy.

——It's execution time!

"No! No no no! No no no no!"

Johnny threw away the broken saber and scratched hard at the rocks of the cave dome with both hands, but was dragged back by the gunsmith.

He begged bitterly.

"Don't kill wow!"

The scream just yelled was pierced through the throat by the light sword, from the back of the neck to the anterior Adam's apple, and the trachea was cut open together!

He could only cough and vomit, seeing the blood and lymphatic fluid in his body spray out together.

The iron knight's war hammer smashed his waist and knees, and he saw a maggot writhing on the ground.

Fragrant Dream stomped fiercely on the ground again and again, and the strong bombardment that exceeded the speed of sound almost smashed the ogre demon into minced meat from bottom to top.

Conquer Johnny wanted to press the switch network of C4 explosives, but before he could stretch out his fingers, the gunsmith broke them off one by one! There was no longer a good piece of flesh in him, no more whole bone.

Gravity begins to crumble—

——Conquer Johnny couldn't remember when the last time he was relieved of his psychic powers. He seemed to have walked a long, long way, far, far away, and finally he could rest.

The magic palace in the distance began to collapse, and the devil's children and grandchildren on platform zero also fell to pieces.

When Johnny was dying, his eyes were still fixed on Jiang Xueming——

——He hoped that this kid could learn some lessons, after all, Jiang Xueming would also fall from a height of 1,700 meters into a puddle of flesh.

But he only saw the pair of hands firmly grasping the cracks in the rock wall, and saw the gunsmith hanging on the cliff, still like an iron sculpture, his unshakable body and spirit.

He finally gave up, finally surrendered, and finally turned into a handful of dust.

The train departs for Barrazon—

——The students who stayed in school during the holidays finally returned to a safe place.

Sitting by the window, Shao Jinghao saw the school getting closer, and asked Professor Wood, who was doing security work with his colleagues.

"Best is the moon god in Egyptian mythology, so it's called the Luna Cup. Does it mean that everyone who participates in this competition will become a very powerful person?"

Wood: "Cats were first gods of war and later gods of the home."

Shao Jinghao: "Oh! Only the one who wins the game, the winner of the competition, is eligible to start a family and start a business?"

Wood Pluck leaned against the window sill, looked into the distance, finally withdrew his eyes and soul, and returned to the child in front of him.

"It is to fight for one family, to protect many, many families."