Tokyo Juggernaut 2077

With the changes in his mind, the psionic energy in Yuan Ye's body also began to boil, a huge amount of psionic energy poured out of his body, and gathered on Tianshui, the only thing that attracted his attention when he was in a daze before, a huge amount of psionic energy The scouring of the bamboo gave the already very precious bamboo some ability to affect the soul.

——It turns out that after being exposed to religious culture, Tianshui, a primitive device similar to a scarecrow to drive away wild animals, has been transformed into a performance of purifying the soul because of the two symbols of purity, bamboo and water.

——It has been artificially "endowed" with new "powers"!

——So part of my consciousness is regarded as the "purified" part, which survives.

In mythology, there are often stories of beasts and monsters who have become spirits and are finally endowed with "humanity" because of falling in love with humans. This system of identifying whether consciousness is a "purified" part must also operate in this way, resulting in love The emotional part of consciousness is not considered a "beast" and thus expelled.

Even if this feeling is out of nothing, inexplicably produced.

Even if normal people encounter this kind of thing, such a result will not happen, because their consciousness is one. If the part of their consciousness that is regarded as "purified" accounts for a large proportion, then his consciousness will not be affected. What effect, at most a little dizzy.

And if the part of consciousness that is regarded as "purified" is small, they will be directly driven out of the body, just like the people in the early Zhiguai who encountered a specific magic weapon such as the "Luoluo Bell", their consciousness will be driven out of the body, and they will become Become a walking dead.

Because for normal people, their consciousness is holistic.

But Yuan Ye is just the opposite. For him who has become a transcendent and is still in the first realm, due to the attribute of infinitely divisible psionic energy, as a psionic controller, he interacts with psionic energy, causing his own Consciousness becomes equally highly differentiated for more efficient manipulation of psionic energy.

And Yuan Ye is a person who grew up under the influence of oriental culture. He understands the origin of the decoration of adding water, and also understands its symbolic image, which makes this clear sound cause his consciousness to gradually separate.

If Yuan Ye was a Westerner or an African, then he would not be affected by this kind of influence. Even if his spiritual energy was also strengthened to add water because of being attracted to attention, he would not have the consciousness of driving away like this now Effect.

Psionic energy is the energy that moves with the change of the heart. In the final analysis, it still depends on the flow of the controller's heart. If you don't understand this convenient knowledge at all, you are in the same state as Yuan Ye. The sound is just a part of the ambient sound and has no effect on people.

Although adding water has no effect for people in the Western environment, but also for them, the singing of the choir may have a similar effect. Anyway, the elements of each cultural environment are quite rich, and there are always similar images. available.

After all, it was Yuan Ye himself who gave this unremarkable Tianshui this kind of supernatural ability similar to a "magic weapon".

——So, the key is, why did I become like this?

——Is it because after entering the stable environment of the school and then leaving, I didn’t adapt all of a sudden, resulting in the deepening of the influence of psionic energy on consciousness, and further differentiation of consciousness due to the infinitely divisible characteristics of psionic energy?

——Or is there something wrong with this mansion?Feng Shui relationship?

Yuan Ye began to think, but somehow regained some control over his body because of thinking. After he was able to move a little, he found that he had been staring at Liu Shengying without moving, and quickly retracted the hand that was placed on her shoulder. hand.

Yagyu Sakura seemed to be affected by the sound of adding water, and she was a little distracted, otherwise, according to the kind of literary girl she showed before, she was a quiet literary girl, but in fact she had a character full of little devil attributes in her heart, and she would have teased him long ago.

"Yusheng." Yuan Ye called Liu Shengying softly, "I have something to tell you."

"What?" Liu Shengying seemed to have just recovered, and the somewhat formulaic smile hung on her face again, "If you just want to simply praise my appearance, it is not enough to be the innocence you have been staring at me. Explanation of etiquette."

"So you noticed." Yuan Ye smiled awkwardly, "I'm not talking about this, Yagyu, you are a natural beauty, I don't think there is any need to pour more compliments on your appearance."

"Wow." Yagyu Sakura made a startled voice, "Someone told you, Yuan, that you have the potential to be a scumbag?"

"But I'm really happy to hear your words. I take back my preface, which is enough to explain your rude behavior of staring at me." Liu Shengying clapped her hands happily, "So, you want to What did you say to me?"

"I..." Yuan Ye just wanted to ask Liu Shengying if there was any problem with this mansion, but at this moment, in order to further regain control of his body, his consciousness subconsciously made some changes, which made him think about it without thinking. blurted out:

"I seem to... like you."

Before the words fell, Yuan Ye had already started to regret, and quickly used his remaining rational consciousness to make amends: "No, it seems that I don't like you that much either."

"To be precise, half of me likes you, but half of me doesn't like you." Yuan Ye tried desperately to explain, but there was a tendency to draw darker and darker words, "After all, Yagyu, you are indeed a beautiful girl to the letter , I would be lying if I said that I don’t like you at all, but I really don’t like you that much.”

"All in all, I didn't want to like you at first, but because of some special reasons, I really fell in love with you, and I don't know why."

After listening to Yuan Yeyu's incoherent explanation, Yagyu Sakura couldn't help but exclaimed: "It seems that I was able to express love to women of the same age so easily. It seems that what I said before was light. Yuan, you don't have the potential to be a scumbag, but you are just a pure girl. What about the scumbag?"

At this moment, Yuan Ye's idea of ​​simply bumping himself to death reappeared.

But unfortunately, this time his body did not respond to his thoughts as he wished.

===Chapter 220 [-] My Face===

"I didn't mean that." Yuan Ye clutched his forehead, and the tearing feeling in the depths of his mind became more and more clear, so that he had to concentrate very hard to speak, "I didn't mean to like you .”

"Would it be unintentional to like this kind of thing?" Liu Shengying smiled, "Then how can it be regarded as intentional liking? Mr. scumbag."

Yagyu Sakura changed the name of Yuan Ye again, but Yuan Ye has no time to think. Now he is like someone who has been up all night for three days and three nights, but still hasn't fallen asleep. There is no "thinking" in his whole body. This behavior is just relying on something similar to instinct, but the action of the brain, just like a low-level mentally handicapped AI.

"Anyway...it's not like this, at least it shouldn't be like this now, what kind of liking is that?" Yuan Ye replied like a child sophistry, "It's not that simple to like this kind of thing! "

"Oh?" Liu Shengying seemed to have been touched by a certain nerve, and suddenly became serious, "The scumbag, can you tell me, do you like me on purpose now, or do you like me unintentionally?"

"Neither." Yuan Ye replied subconsciously, "I hate you."

"Eh? Why?" For some reason, Yagyu Sakura seemed taken aback by Yuan Ye's answer, and said to herself inexplicably, "Can you still give such an answer now?"

"I said on the tram that I hate you, and it's the same now." Yuan Ye shook his head, "I don't think you should do this kind of behavior, you shouldn't be like this."

"Hahahaha-"

Yagyu Sakura suddenly laughed out loud in a posture that was completely incompatible with a lady's status. She laughed recklessly, full of sarcasm and hatred.

"Is it because of this reason?" Yagyu Sakura wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "You are in this state, and you can still maintain such a gentleman's thinking, just like when you were on the tram. Obviously my behavior has made you a little uncomfortable, but you still choose to hurt yourself to excuse me."

"This is no longer the level of observing words and expressions. Yuan-san is really a gentle person." Liu Shengying stretched out her hand uncharacteristically, stroking Yuan Ye's face, "I kind of understand why Hoshino-san likes you."

"Why did you mention Hoshino here?" Yuan Ye tried hard to recognize the words of Liu Shengying. Time said the same sentence, and couldn't even understand the complete sentence, but barely discerned Hoshino Shiori's name from the words, and asked subconsciously.

"Why? I don't know too well." Liu Yuying stopped touching Yuan Ye's face, and held his hand on her shoulder with his backhand, "I'm a bit like a bad woman when I say this. All in all, I will fully support you in the next period of time, it can be regarded as my little atonement."

"What do you mean..."

Yuan Ye hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Sakura Yagyu.

Yagyu Sakura grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest.

The soft touch of the girl's breasts spread along the fingertips, making Yuan Ye's heart skip a beat.

The elasticity gradually increased, and he could feel Yagyu Sakura's heartbeat more and more clearly. Gradually, the beating frequency of the two hearts became synchronized.

"Is it hard?" Yagyu Sakura leaned close to Yuan Ye's ear and asked softly.

"That's right." Yuan Ye was guided to answer, "The eyes seem to be covered by smoke, and I can't see anything except Yagyu you; the ears seem to be covered by a mask, and I can't hear anything. Except for your voice, Yagyu; my nose seems to be blocked by a plug, and I can't see anything, except for your scent, Yagyu."

"That's it, then let yourself be able to perceive it." Liu Shengying looked up at Yuan Ye, and there seemed to be a light like clear water in her eyes, "You have a way?"

—Yes, I have.

Yuan Ye immediately thought of the ability to enhance the five senses given to him by the President of the Edo Federation-【Meet me when flowers bloom】.

A name that sounds quite Zen-like.

At the moment when this ability was captured by Yuan Ye from the sea of ​​memory, his body started to operate automatically, and a huge amount of psionic energy poured into various corresponding parts of his body according to the psionic model of the ability to transform his body, so that he could Adaptive operation.

The practice of ability requires a lot of spiritual energy. Almost instantly, the spiritual energy stored in Yuan Ye's body is exhausted, which makes him have to start capturing the free spiritual energy in the air, endowing it with information and turning it into a controllable one. Psionic power to fill the gap in psionic power.

At the end, Yagyu Sakura added: "But don't forget me, definitely remember me."

The girl's words were not as cheerful as before, but rather sad.

But Yuan Ye didn't have the power to read the change in the girl's tone as usual to change the words to please the girl, because he was falling deeper into the first realm at an unimaginable speed.

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"Boom-"

The water filled with water was knocked on the bluestone, the sound was not loud but very clear, but it sounded like a bronze bell roaring to Yuan Ye, which made his whole body tremble.

The unexpected sound made Yuan Ye regain the ability to think.

——The concentration of psionic energy here is a bit too much.

Yuan Ye, who came back to his senses at the last moment, suddenly discovered this fact.

But what immediately overwhelmed him was a flood of darkness.

…………

Yuan Ye walks in the darkness.

Complete darkness covers all areas that can be perceived, as if this is the true color of space, let alone visible light, there is not even reflection of electromagnetic waves.

The only thing that can confirm his existence is the beating heart in his chest.

Yuan Ye has been walking in this darkness for a long time, so long that he has somewhat forgotten the concept of time.

But fortunately, he understands that he is on the "road" and is still moving forward.

Although apart from his feelings, there is no evidence to support this fact.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yuan Ye suddenly saw 【Fire】.

Fiery burning fire.

The action of the body was faster than the generation of thoughts, and before Yuan Ye could react, he had already started running towards the fire.

At this moment, a swordsman wearing a ghost mask suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Ye.

This startled Yuan Ye, but he didn't hesitate at all from his angle, the "desire" for fire had already overwhelmed all emotions, allowing his body to dominate his consciousness.

The swordsman didn't say much, and he directly slashed at him with his sword.

—Where is my weapon?

At the same time as the thought came into being, the knife that Yuan Ye often used appeared out of thin air and fell into his hands.

Yuan Ye brushed off the inexplicable feeling of disobedience, and drew his knife out of its sheath.

This is an alloy knife that has no "beauty" in the way of the sword, and is purely produced by mechanical industrialization. Naturally, the arc it cuts is as precise as a machine. two halves.

The mask painted with evil spirits cracked, revealing the face of the swordsman—a young, handsome boy.

Yuan Ye stared at the swordsman's face with some doubts, he seemed to have seen this face before.

This sense of familiarity made Yuan Ye search his memory hard. Fortunately, he is an extraordinary person with a superb memory, so he found the corresponding information in a short while.

—Oh, it turned out to be my own face.

===Chapter 220 The fifth chapter may be due to I don’t know the dream===

—Why, my own face?

The knife cutting through the flesh and blood seemed to have cut through a layer of fog, making this question come to Yuan Ye's mind.