Psychics don't die from gunfire

Those projections that were supposed to be illusory, at this moment, with the voice of Yao Xing San, turned into real "substance".

——This is a blow.

Yao Xingsan raised his hand and clenched his missing fingers into fists.

——This is a thousand blows.

Behind it, countless omnics raised their heads together, pure machinery began to operate, energy flowed violently, and spiritual energy was fully activated. Just like thousands of times in the past, they burst out their power without hesitation, Dedicated to the leader they follow together.

This is the most magnificent power in the world.

This is the [Legion] that follows Yao Xing San and is commanded by Yao Xing San!

There is no such thing as avoidance.

As the projections rise one by one, in the unity of will, the entire square is completely included in the power that can sweep the world!

In a daze, there was only one color left in Song Shi's field of vision. The outline of the square, the giant iron trees, the leaden sky, everything became blurred or even disappeared——

No, it doesn't disappear.

That was just the brilliance created by the other party's psychic energy. From the psychic's extraordinary perspective, everything here was dimmed.

"It's truly spectacular."

Song Shi said softly.

Even if I look back on my experience in two lifetimes and look at all the psychics I have seen, when it comes to pure "power", the other party is undoubtedly the number one.

Is this the courage of "Yao Xing San", the sole leader of the omnics, who once carried the hopes of a race, declared "freedom" to the world, and dared to fight all over the world?

Very strong.

Very strong.

How can one person defeat the might of the entire army?

Even if it hadn't been a complete hit, just witnessing and standing in front of the legion made one's heart tremble, as if a lonely boat in the roaring ocean could capsize at any time.

——So, Song Shi’s eyes lit up like never before!

The endless flames suddenly rose, and they bloomed red gold as always, even more dazzling than before.

A fierce burning sensation flowed from the blood and poured into the limbs and bones. In front of the huge legion commanded by Yao Xing San, the [Burning Blood] had completely boiled!

Song Shi grasped the blade with his five fingers and slid it inch by inch. The crimson-gold blood spread and made winding traces. The dazzling flames seemed to have substance, entwining around the heavy sword, and even the original outline became faintly visible.

Pounding flames surged wildly, the sky was covered, and the ground was coated with red gold. However, the sea of ​​​​fire that was enough to burn steel and covered the original square had an absolute center.

Lapis Lazuli, who had already retreated to the outermost edge, was staring closely ahead.

Using a non-existent line as a boundary, the entire square is divided into two halves.

At the very front of the boundary, Song Shi and Yao Xingsan looked at each other. Behind them, a sea of ​​red-gold fire swept across, and the majestic and majestic army raised their heads.

Except for the two that fill the sky and the earth, the square no longer allows any other colors.

But in the next moment, "one" suddenly faded away.

The sea of ​​​​fire that seemed to be burning the world suddenly collapsed, turned into streams of overflowing flames, and these flames gathered and merged in the sky.

If a moment ago, the monstrous fire raged and completely filled half of the square, then at this moment, these flames that seemed to burn everything were torn apart in even more terrifying violence, and then these fragments were forcibly grasped. flame--

Stuff in all the blood-soaked, flaming re-murders!

Instead of spreading out the scene and letting the heavenly fire sweep across all directions, all the flames were gathered together and concentrated on the "heavy killing".

Since his rebirth, this is the first time Song Shi has done this.

With blessings such as embers, boiling blood, and prairie fire, as well as a huge amount of psychic energy reserves that far exceed the norm, even a psyker whose "power of the great source" is fire must be carefully controlled to prevent himself from being implicated. Burned down.

But at this moment, all the spiritual flames turned into extremely obedient servants under almost incredible control.

A "fire" was extinguished between his fingers, and then poured in again to kill again.

The next moment, the sky suddenly lit up.

It was obviously just an illusory projection, but the endless artillery fire turned into a real force, lighting up the entire sky and pouring forward.

——Yao Xing San also moved.

It is no longer clear whether it is leading the legion to charge, or whether the legion is lifting its broken body and pushing it forward.

In Lapis Perception.

The moment the dark golden omnic clenched its fist and blasted forward, in a trance, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked - the whole world bowed its head under the will of the latter and the Legion!

Except, a flash of light rising into the sky.

A sudden bloom, not very huge, but dazzling with an unimaginable red gold edge!

Under the terrible oppression, Song Shi's hands were bursting with tears, but he didn't care and laughed wildly - there was no weapon in his clenched hands, and he could only see a sharp edge that was wildly beating and dragging out for more than ten meters.

Even the outline of the "flame" can no longer be seen, only the material color is left, pure "red gold".

Then.

There was no so-called sea of ​​fire soaring into the sky, only a trace of pure red gold slashing towards the legions blasting down from above.

First the artillery fire burned out.

Then, in front of this momentary red gold, the projection had just risen, and it was like a reflection in the water being torn to pieces and burning - looking down from the sky, a red gold crack split the huge army into two in an instant!

But from the front, among the fragments of broken projections, there were five incomplete fingers sticking out, facing the howling and terrifying foehn wind, grasping the unstoppable "red gold"!

Time seemed to have been pressed on the freeze button.

The edge no longer advanced, and the omnic holding it did not move.

Not too long passed.

Staring at the "red gold" in his palm, feeling the terrifying spiritual energy contained in it, Yao Xingsan's expression changed slightly, seeming to be surprised, but also sighing.

Finally, it nodded and exclaimed: "——Song Shi, you win."

"But I thought you would choose a more 'Great Source' approach." It smiled, with a curious tone in its tone, as if it was talking about what it was going to eat tonight: "I can feel that you are such a psyker. "

"I love it but this time, I will lose if I do that."

The young man slowly let go of his hand, and the red gold dispersed in the wind. Blood oozed from the burst skin, but it was not dripping at all. Instead, it looked like it was burning.

"With the strength of the force, my flames will never be able to defeat your army."

Song Shi inserted Chongqi into his side, and he also showed joy. He said briskly: "My only chance of victory is to condense all my strength into a sharp edge that belongs to 'me' and charge in head-on - after all, the legion is strong because of you. It’s not the legion that makes you strong.”

Even with Yao Xing San's control, when he completely gave up his position and concentrated all his power into a single blow, no projection could block his intrusion. Even those who could "impede" could not. Almost nothing.

——Before Yao Xing San gathers his forces and completes his charge, break through the guarding legions and reach him.

From the beginning, both sides knew that this battle with each other would end in this one blow.

The difference between one line of time slots is the difference between victory and defeat.

The moment Yao Xing San stopped accumulating power and was forced to take action to grab the "red gold" in advance, everything came to an end.

"Humanity."

Yao Xing San sighed, but this time, it did not laugh again. It just closed its eyes and shook its head: "You are really a terrifying existence."

Then it opened its eyes again and stretched out its hand.

In the center of the cracked palm was a small metal pendant.

"I give this to you as my thanks."