Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 1356: Fight is life

"Open seven fine holes, it will make your physical quality fully improved, and gradually understand the combat skills I have. This is a mystery called Beidou Aoyi."

"But even with the Seven-Star Profound Truth, you can't beat me on the frontal battlefield, Achuan."

"Because, in any face-to-face battle, I am the strongest, the most fierce, and the most mad!" Fu Jiang's eyes shone like a wolf eye in the darkness.

The strongest, the most fierce, the most mad-self-satisfied Fujiang reveals a look like a hungry wolf, which is full of emotion, and has never been felt in other "final weapons", perhaps this is the "blueprint" and " The essential difference of "replicates". Although the "final weapon" encountered in the past is more like a weapon, it will undoubtedly bring death. The cold feeling describes the power of inability to resist, but compared with this kind of violence full of emotion , As if there is still something missing.

Although in theory, it cannot be determined on this basis, just because there is an emotional difference is the evidence to distinguish which side is stronger. However, in terms of my personal feelings, I would prefer to choose "final weapons" that have the same appearance but are obviously cold and inhumane as opponents, simply because of the huge threat posed by that cold weapon Feelings, the pressures felt, but not as great as those faced by Fu Jiang, who is so emotional.

If you want to convert it to an accurate value, it is probably ten to one. Only in terms of feeling, at least ten cold "final weapons" can withstand the pressure of a rich river.

What a monster—

I swallowed the blood, and the finger that pierced my chest almost poked into my heart. Without hurting the heart, it is not impossible to do it at that moment, but simply because I am not an enemy. It's just an opponent. I can survive only because I am Fu Jiang's husband and nothing more. There is no more reason.

Moreover, once this kind of fighting. It is full of emotional performance, what is going on? Considering the situation of "Jiang" and "Virus" and the identity of "Final Weapon", if this emotionalization is not a manifestation of "human nature", but only a proof of "sensual knowledge", then this Is n’t the enemy more terrifying than you think?

It is not pure instinct to act, nor is it only cold and orderly logic. Because of adding a more unclear sensibility, revealing wisdom, and fundamentally, completely eliminate the human advantage-"wisdom".

Fu Jiang, as the ultimate weapon, is not only in the basic ability and mysterious power, even "knowledge wisdom" itself, but also in the category of "simultaneous promotion"?

Think of it this way, not because the original Fu Jiang was a "fool", just. If even on the basis of the original qualities, you can do endless doubling and improvement based on the ability of the opponent. Such a guy is really impossible to overcome.

Both strength and wisdom are stronger than yourself. No matter how strong you are, the other party will also become stronger than you in an incomprehensible way on the basis of the strengthened self in the moment of fighting, just like eating and drinking water. The later self is stronger, this unreasonable enemy, the only uncertain factor. Only luck is left.

It is necessary to fight against the "final weapon" even though it is not Fu Jiang. Can I only pray for luck? Only this makes people feel unwilling.

I have thought about it in the past. When facing a "final weapon", set two reference objects for it. Assuming that the "final weapon" temporarily selects a reference object as the basis to become stronger, then the existence of another reference object may become its flaw. . But in fact, the effect of practice is not satisfactory. Indeed, when the "final weapon" changes its reference strength, its own strength will fluctuate, but this fluctuation is still not within the range that I can catch and use, and it seems that as I am more sensitive to the capture of flaws , This fluctuation will be weakened again, and it has always been outside the scope of my ability to capture.

So far, even if there is a possible weakness in the "final weapon", this weakness is always relative to the capabilities of the enemy, and it is constantly changing, not zooming, but shrinking.

It's just like, while being observed and determining yourself, then changing the observed and qualitative part of yourself relative to the observation effect of the observer-the final weapon is like this, letting yourself be at a basic strength A relatively stronger state.

This is a more thorough mystery than my speedy superpower. No, maybe it should be seen as such. The reason why my rapid swept superpower has a relativity effect is that this ability is not a characteristic of the born self, but a proof from Jiang. As a Mageweave messenger, I, who has mastered superpowers, is an incomplete "final weapon".

Collisions, punctures, rushes, reversals, blades in the lightning thunder of the dark sky, leaving strips as if woven by light. In this seemingly stormy offensive, Fu Jiang moved lightly and sometimes violently. Her eyes flashed with rich emotions, but there was not much expression on her face. Her counterattack looks nothing special, will not produce any unique phenomenon, and will not appear quickly in more time. At least, there is no chain judgment of dead ends, she can observe her movements, and even predict her movements further. However, even if she defends first, her fists and fingers are full of penetration and weight that are difficult to resist. .

It can be seen, but it is difficult to resist, and if you only rely on dodge and avoid tough confrontations, even if you have a quick swipe super power, you ca n’t do it at all.

Fu Jiang waved his fists again and again, kicking his feet, and each time forced me to bear head-on. My large-scale high-speed movement has completely failed, even if it is swept quickly, it can't open the distance between her and me. The farthest distance is three meters, and this seems to be the limit. I have tried tangling closely, but even at close range, Fujiang's response is faster than me. She seems to be able to see through my mind, my subconscious movements, my intuitive choices, whether it is instinctive counterattacks, or deliberate deceptive actions, it seems to be pierced like paper. . Then, there was a round that could not be avoided. Only hard-wired attacks.

Moreover, I am quite convinced that Fujiang has already prevailed. She still didn't give her all her strength.

"Useless useless useless useless useless!" Fu Jiang growled maliciously, when I tried to pull away again. The latter came first, kicking on my chest. When I was still reluctant to adjust my balance and not let myself fall to the ground completely, Fu Jiang's figure had disappeared at the edge of the retina, and the movement track captured by the chain judgment had come behind me, and I must have hit local.

So fast!

In the past, we have relied on the advantage of speed to overwhelm the enemy. However, because of his experience with the "final weapon", he has been thinking about what he should do when this speed advantage no longer exists. But when the time comes, the various plans that were originally prepared lose all the expected effects.

However, this is what I have been struggling with in the past, "If you encounter any aspect, strength or strength. Experience or wisdom, are stronger enemies than myself."

When faced with such an enemy. What should I do? How can we win? At least for a period of time, can you achieve a counterbalance?

Fu Jiang couldn't answer because it was her strongest self-confidence, and she would never encounter such a situation. And this kind of heart is also her strong source. She doesn't think about these things precisely because these things don't exist in her "reality".

However, Fu Jiang and I are different. I am not so strong, or so. I simply couldn't be so strong, and it was impossible to achieve her kind of self-confidence. Because the fact has repeatedly given me a blow.

"Although I don't know, because it is Achuan who is going to face this situation, let Achuan feel more, then, probably get used to it, and then really come up with a way." Fu Jiang said so, This is also the case today.

My sternum seems to be broken, but it hasn't actually happened yet, and Fu Jiang's men are merciful. Even so, I still can't find a way to fight her, which is an indisputable fact.

I completely gave up the balance of my body. Even if I tried to fall on the ground to reveal a huge flaw, I still reversed the blade and inserted it from my abdomen, hitting Fujiang who was close to me. The cold blade cut my intestines, and when he got out of the back, Fu Jiang flicked the tip of the knife with his index finger.

The blade was shaking, making the internal organs' injuries more serious.

Immediately after, a second blood hole appeared in the chest-Fu Jiang said that this was "opening the pores". The so-called "sperm pores" specifically refer to some body parts that provide extra strength in occultism. There are signs of an increase in his energy. Instead, the intense pain and dizziness caused me to fall heavily on the ground, and then Fu Jiang was hit in the waist and abdomen and hit the tree trunk heavily.

"The second hole, then the third hole." Fu Jiang came up. My face was buried in muddy water. The feeling of coldness and coldness made the wound more painful, but it drove out the dizziness, making me more sensitive than before in a feeling like the wire was tightened.

Fu Jiang's barefoot stepped on the stagnant water, rippling ripples, rain splashed on her, and slipped along the lines of the muscles. These subtle movements could be clearly felt even without chain judgment. The chain judgment seems to be undergoing transformation. The observed world is a black and white line composition in mind, and now the line drawing of this line composition is constantly twisted, entangled, and transformed into an extremely grotesque, distorted , But it can be understood subconsciously.

If you close your eyes, the world seems to change from "angular classical realist paintings" to "absurd and weird postmodern impressionist paintings".

The physical pain, the actual weakness, tortured my spirit. However, I still didn't faint, and I didn't have any idea to give up at all. Fear of despair and helplessness are definitely present, undeniable, huge and heavy, occupying nine tenths of all emotions, but in the emotions that leave only one tenth, still trying to fight back flame.

"Still awake, Achuan." Fu Jiang squatted in front of me, grabbed my hair, and pulled my upper body up. Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked my face, earlobe, neck and neck. Dirty muddy water. When I opened my eyes, she held my lips tightly, and fiddled with my tongue with her tongue, as if to extend my tongue into my throat.

Fu Jiang's hands choked my body and pulled it up, leaving my feet completely off the ground. The suffocating kiss lasted for almost a minute.

Although it was not yet a minute, it was enough for me to rebuild my strength and give her a knee blow.

The sense of hitting was very strong, but Fu Jiang just let go of his hand gently without any feeling of injury. She opened her hands, bare her chest and abdomen and her lower body. At that time, I didn't even leave a single stamp on the part that I had hit hard before. Instead, there are two more "sperm holes" in my chest.

The blood had stained my upper body and mixed with the stagnant water on the ground. Probably due to blood loss, I gradually felt cold.

"A stronger opponent no matter what, in no case can I see a battle of victory, even if I maintain the balance of power, I have done my best ... Now it is!" Fu Jiang's emotions seemed to be concentrated in her pupils, but in her In the expression and physical activity, I can't see the role of emotions at all, "So, Achuan, have you come up with a solution?"

"End ~ www.readwn.com ~ Not at all." I gasped and answered.

"So, in such a situation, you don't need to think about it." Fu Jiang shook the rain that flicked his hair, just like a lion shaking his temples: "Every enemy will fight, every enemy will kill. When you consolidate your whole body, Instead of wasting time on thinking, your body, your soul, your destiny will give you a definite result-maybe not what you want, but at least it will not leave you with regret. "

"Is that right?"

"That's it. Facing the enemy, trying your best, and then welcoming the destiny, bearing the results. The so-called life, the so-called battle, is just that." Fu Jiang dropped his hand, looked around, and sneered with disdain, "Although fighting My life is full of enemies, but if the enemies are too weak, it means nothing. Occasionally make me happy, sneaky mice. "

I also noticed that although the picture constructed in my mind was distorted and absurd, what was not observed in the chain judgment was highlighted by the same absurdly distorted outline from the background.

The figure, like a ghost, stands quietly in a place that cannot be seen with the naked eye.

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