Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Diavolo followed Li Qing into the warehouse.

The goods in the warehouse are stacked like mountains, but they are all arranged neatly and orderly. Even if there are thousands of goods, they don't look messy.

The relatively bright light spilled in through the glass windows, making this large warehouse look even more spacious.

And the rows of tall columns stacked up by cargo boxes run through the entire warehouse from front to back, like parallel city walls.

At this moment, Li Qing was like a defeated soldier who abandoned his armor in a great defeat, turning like the wind and hiding under the cover of these city walls.

He escaped into aisle 2 between the second and third rows of shelves!

Diavolo followed closely.

At the same time, he remembered the simple terrain environment inside the warehouse and Li Qing's position at this moment.

Then, his figure turned into nothingness under the influence of the Ouroboros.

Diavolo can also move in the void state, which does not delay his pursuit.

During this brief one-second blur, Diavolo followed Li Qing to Aisle No. 2.

Li Qing's figure appeared in front of him again, only about ten meters ahead.

Very good, he can't escape anymore.

Diavolo's figure completely disappeared under the influence of the power of time and space.

Traps need to be set carefully and cannot be done overnight.

Diavolo is now patching his trap.

He went back to the past again, and based on the information he remembered at the moment, he ordered the little leader to arrange the transportation according to his requirements.

Just like that, there was almost no gap in the next moment.

Diablo returns from the past.

He was standing in this warehouse that he had never been to before, standing in front of the shelves that he had never been to before.

Then, the Crimson King casually tore apart a nearby cargo box.

A dark and ferocious large-caliber rifle immediately rolled out of the cargo box, as well as boxes of loaded magazines.

Good job.

Diablo chuckled and praised the conscientious little leader.

Then, he quickly forgot about this loyal subordinate who had a unhappy ending, and cast his murderous eyes on Li Qing's back:

That's it, Lee Sin!

A burst of gunfire suddenly rang out in the empty warehouse, and the peace was torn apart instantly.

A heavy rain suddenly started, and the bullets were raindrops.

Amidst the fire and thunder, the metal storm roared and swept in.

gun?

Li Qing's heart moved, and he actually felt relaxed and relieved:

The weapons were indeed arranged by Diavolo himself!

The most critical link has been made up.

The past cannot be changed, everything is proceeding according to its predetermined destiny!

There was no trace of anxiety in his heart:

This decisive battle seemed dangerous at first, but in fact it was just a curtain call without any suspense.

In the time cycle with no beginning and no end, the future is just the past that has already happened and is destined to be unchangeable.

Li Qing has already found clues from his memory and guessed the script of this final battle in advance.

At this moment, the storm of bullets behind him came like a flood.

Li Qing didn't do anything special, he just tried his best to dodge, avoid, and jump back and forth.

Everything is done instinctively and without deliberate effort.

Many bullets were missed due to Li Qing's evasion, some fell on the ground, and some penetrated the shelves.

Some of them flew and shattered the glass, so that they flew out of the warehouse and no one knows where they ended up.

But the bullets were as dense as rain, and there were still enough bullets that penetrated Li Qing's body.

It's working!

Diavolo was very satisfied:

Little things add up, but Li Qing is not really strong enough to be indestructible, and bullets can still cause a certain degree of damage to him.

With these firearms, his doing nothing body can also help increase output.

What's more, the powerful kinetic energy carried by the dense rain of bullets can also slightly help hinder Li Qing's movements. The effect will be more obvious if it can hit the joints just right.

And Li Qing's speed just needs to slow down.

Even if it was just a little slower, it would be enough for the extremely fast Crimson King to even the distance between them.

But in just a short moment, Diavolo and the Crimson King were in front of Li Qing again.

They were like two pieces of brown candy, clinging to Li Qing.

Everything seemed to be back to how it was at the beginning, and the two sides once again fell into that fierce, deadly but boring battle:

Bullets, fire, and fist winds all roared.

Li Qing's health volume slowly dropped in the fierce collision.

Diavolo's figure, on the other hand, disappeared after a brief collision. When he returned, he was full of energy and strength.

One is Li Sin, who has only one life but a thick health bar, and the other is Diavolo, who can be resurrected infinitely.

It's like a boss encountering a cheating player. No matter how strong he is, he still has to cheat.

If this continues, Li Qing will be eaten alive sooner or later.

But will I give you any more time to live?

Diavolo laughed coldly in his heart:

Slowly consuming Lee Sin to death?

Although his stance is absolutely opposite, Diavolo also recognizes Li Sin’s ability:

This bald guy can come up with unexpected new tricks every time, turning around and counterattacking in desperate situations.

Li Qing made him hate him, and even more so, he was afraid of him.

The longer time passes, the greater the changes will become. Diavolo doesn't want to give this troublesome guy any more time to breathe, not even for a second.

Maybe you think I'm still using my old tricks to drain your life force head-on, right?

But the Ouroboros just now wasn't just for recovering strength—

I have gone back in time and deployed all the explosives in advance to the area under our feet at this moment!

The timed detonation device has been set up a long time ago, and the explosive yield is enough to destroy your defenses.

The next second, the next second you will be reduced to ashes in the explosion flames!

Diavolo's mood was extremely agitated.

He is like an immortal who was knocked down from the mortal world and finally regained his former glory after going through nine or eighty-one hardships.

And now, the horrific explosion that is about to happen is his final step to victory.

He would bury his old enemy with a spectacular display of fireworks, and then step onto the throne again amid the embers of flames.

Diavolo's heart was racing with excitement and anticipation.

However, at this moment, just one second before the explosive was about to explode.

Li Qing suddenly stopped fighting and gave up his defense.

The Crimson King was caught off guard and had no time to react. The heavy punch he had already fired hit Li Qing's chest without any reservation.

The vast power of the sea poured into Li Qing.

But Li Qing stamped his feet heavily, and with the help of the Crimson King's powerful fist, he shot out like a cannonball towards the back.

He looked like he had been punched and sent flying, as if he had suffered a small loss.

But Diavolo suddenly realized at this moment:

Li Qing did this on purpose.

He is avoiding the explosion that has not yet happened!

He jumped back and flew tens of meters away, as if he had escaped from the central area where the bomb was most powerful!

Even if the next bomb explodes on time, the aftermath of the explosion alone may not kill the rough-skinned and fleshy Li Qing.

how so!

Could he predict the future?

A chill ran through Diavolo's body.

At this moment, he even doubted whether Li Qing had awakened a substitute of the same type as himself.

But no matter how shocked or doubtful he was.

Li Qingdu had successfully escaped in advance.

The bomb that had been laid was about to explode. Diavolo had no other choice but to find a way to protect himself first:

Ouroboros!

He used Ouroboros again, putting himself into that invincible state of virtualization.

This 1 second of virtual state was enough for Diavolo to survive the explosion safely, and he also wanted to go back to the past to rest and recover, and carefully think about the mystery of Le Qing's Unpredictable Prophet.

And just after Diavolo entered the virtual state of the Ouroboros.

The explosion occurred exactly one second apart.

Terrible shock waves roared from the shelves on both sides.

Orange-red fire shot into the sky, setting off a powerful air wave like a tsunami.

The firearms melted into molten iron, and the cargo turned into ash.

The earth was cracked inch by inch, and the tall and solid outer wall of the warehouse was shattered.

Countless masonry and rubble sputtered out in the shock wave of the explosion, as fast as a sharp arrow shooting in all directions.

But Li Qing didn't die.

He flew backwards a few dozen meters ahead of time.

Although the aftermath of the explosion was terrifying, the reduced impact could not completely kill him.

Diavolo's plan completely failed.

He stood unwillingly in the embers of the flames, staring at Li Qing with his eyes that had become somewhat transparent in the blur:

why why!

How did you know there was a bomb here?

How did you know that the bomb would explode at this second!

Diavolo couldn't figure out why Li Sin could escape this certain death situation.

Doesn't he only know how to box?

How could Li Qing, who only had this kind of fist and kick ability, be able to break his invincible Ouroboros!

But the answer is actually very simple:

Because I remember.

Li Qing said calmly:

I remember it very clearly:

In this warehouse, a violent explosion will occur at this very moment.

Diablo, you should actually remember this.

Think about it carefully. Why don't you recall it?

As soon as he finished speaking, Diavolo's face suddenly turned extremely pale:

Remember, is this also part of my experience?

Then why can't I remember it?

My memory, there's something wrong with my memory!

At this moment, Diablo realized belatedly:

My memory of today, that is, the afternoon of March 26, seems to have been very vague.

But he completely ignored this point——

Even without Li Qing's reminder, he would not have been able to realize that he seemed to have forgotten something.

It's not just your memory that's wrong.

Didn't you realize that there is also a problem with your decision-making?

Time seems to have stood still, and Li Qing stood in the firelight that has not dissipated, and said to Diablo in a calm tone:

You can obviously make the bomb explode first, and then use Ouroboros to go back in time and plant the bomb - just like you did on that avenue before.

But this time, you went back to the past to plant the bomb, and then returned to the present to wait for the bomb to explode.

why is that?

Without deliberately titillating, Li Qing directly asked and answered his own questions and gave the answer:

Because it's better for me that way.

Otherwise, if you see me dodge in advance

Then when you go back to the past and set traps, you will have changed based on my actions.

this

Diavolo was so shocked that he couldn't speak:

Yes, if you set up a trap first and then wait for the explosion, wouldn't you have given up your advantage as a person with the ability to travel through time and lost your advantage in vain?

How could I not notice such an obvious mistake?

Why would I do something so stupid that would only benefit Lee Sin? !

Diavolo even wondered if there was something wrong with his IQ.

But when I think deeply about it, I think of the terrible truth.

Instead, he wished that it was just his IQ that had a problem:

Could it be that someone has tampered with my brain?

Someone has been secretly influencing my memory and manipulating my actions.

I unknowingly made decisions that were harmful to me!

Diablo's eyes widened in disbelief.

He couldn't accept this cruel truth:

If he couldn't trust his own brain, what else could he trust?

Li Qing.

Diavolo shouted in fear:

What the hell did you do to me?!

did nothing.

Li Qing spread his hands and said something shocking:

At least, I haven't done anything 'yet'.

Diavolo's expression instantly stiffened.

He could understand what Li Qing meant:

Not doing it yet, which means Li Qing will do it in the future.

For time travellers, the beginning of some things can be placed after the end.

But what is truly terrifying and truly despairing is that

Li Qing obviously hasn't planted the cause of this matter yet, but the effect of this matter has already appeared at this moment.

this means

The fate is sealed.

This matter will definitely be successfully completed in the future.

Lee Sin will definitely survive this battle.

Otherwise, the cause that has not yet been planted will never be planted, and paradoxes will arise.

And since Li Qing can survive.

The real winner of this battle is obvious.

Thinking of this, Diavolo fell into despair.

The face that became transparent in the virtual state of Ouroboros looked even more sinister and terrifying like a ghost.

Diavolo.

It doesn't matter if I tell you:

Wait until you die, until this battle is over.

Li Sin finally revealed the truth in front of Diavolo:

I will call a friend and have a good chat with him about my story.

He is a top-notch creator, and I will ask him to help me come up with a perfect script based on my story that will limit your memory and affect your actions.

Of course, I don't know yet what exactly he will write.

But what I know for sure is this:

The result of his creation——

Imprint it on your brain now!

Like a bolt of thunder striking his head, Diablo's body trembled:

At this time, he suddenly thought of the square bench under the sunset that day.

Yesterday, at the Moriocho tram stop, he accidentally looked at a stranger's painting, fell into the other person's trick, and collapsed without any resistance.

Immediately afterwards, the man who claimed to be a professional cartoonist took out his brush and started waving it on Diavolo.

Diavolo was frightened at that time. If Kira Yoshikage hadn't arrived in time, who knows what that bastard would have done to him.

This memory is obviously extremely important.

Such a weird and terrifying experience will definitely leave an impression on people.

But Diavolo didn't suddenly remember it until now, as if this memory was just some insignificant corner garbage:

It's him. I actually forgot.

Kishibe Rohan!

The ending is a bit difficult to write. If you don’t write it well, it’s prone to bugs and the code is a bit stuck. I’ll update it today (/ω＼)