Not being human in Ghost Slayer: Blade

Chapter 81

sad rain

The battle started, but it went in a completely different direction from Yiwozuo's imagination.

Lightning continued.

Magnetic fields and electricity are like twin brothers, and magnetic fields affect positive and negative charges.

Many substances rising out of thin air are driven by the magnetic field, and the tumbling becomes more and more violent. Alternating electric charges stimulate more lightning, and the collision of substances produces more electric charges.

Matter is composed of molecules, molecules are composed of atoms, and atoms are composed of negatively charged electrons and positively charged protons.

Under normal conditions, the number of protons in an atom is the same as the number of electrons, and the positive and negative balance is positive and negative, so it shows no charge to the outside.However, electrons surround the nucleus, and they will be out of orbit as soon as they are subjected to external force, and the electrons will be discharged if they are unbalanced.

This external force contains various energies (such as kinetic energy, potential energy, thermal energy, chemical energy, etc.), even if objects of different materials are in contact and then separated, static electricity can be generated.

Static electricity is not static electricity, it is electricity that temporarily stays somewhere macroscopically. Don't underestimate it. When a person stands up on a carpet or sofa, the voltage of the human body can be as high as 1 volts, while the static electricity in the rubber and plastic film industry It can be as high as more than 10 volts.

Yiwozao, who is constantly unfolding the 'compass needle', seems tenacious, but it looks like a lightning rod to Yinhe. When the thunder is bad, he hides and runs to the big tree to see the lightning.

If you don't cross the catastrophe, who will cross the catastrophe?

From a bird’s-eye view, the matter manipulated by the Milky Way has already constructed a magnetic field line map around the constellation of Worm, and a large amount of white light in the center of the vortex is flickering. If you look at it with the naked eye, it looks like a spider’s web. A brief visual effect to come.

As if Tianwei.

In the face of this attack that I have never encountered before, if my blood ghost technique 'destructive killing' is based on the Luo needle sensing fighting spirit and acting as the core, then these lightning lights are as inevitable as sensing my own fighting spirit and continuing to move. To avoid it, the paralyzing effect of the electric light prevented him from avoiding it in the first place.

After possessing immortality, as a warrior, his sensitivity to danger perception is reduced to the point of stupidity.

Something must be done!

A hoarse and indistinct voice came out of Yi Wozuo's throat:

"Destroyer, Fragmentation, Ten Thousand Leaf Shining Willows"

Even in the paralyzed and seriously injured body, his body, which has been tempered for thousands of years, still acted without any biological reason. His fists hit the ground wildly, causing terrain changes in an instant.

The land was shattered like leaves, more magnetic substances were attracted to the sky, and the Milky Way frowned. More is not better, everything has a power limit.

"You're lucky."

The moment the lightning burst had to dissipate, Yiwozuo's pupils trembled and became hazy, but——

"Destroy the Air"

Seeing the six consecutive attacks that shook the atmosphere with his fists like a howling shock wave, Yinhe also stretched out his hand. In an instant, the traditional art reappeared, and countless sawtooths interlaced, cutting through the insignificant shock wave.

And on his face, there was a mischievous smile.

"Eat my pull back steel ball!"

The substances that were previously suspended in the air were all squeezed into iron balls, drawing various trajectories from all directions towards Yiwozuo.

This is a barrage attack!

The recovery power of Shangxian ghost level was inexplicably restrained. Yiwozuo's body had not yet recovered, but at this moment he showed the control skills of a martial artist, swaying from side to side and up and down with movements that do not conform to human beings.

"Why are you looking down on me? Look how good I am!"

The sensitivity of the exposed skin to the airflow was maximized, and it was really possible to dodge the flying props by twisting them at will. Not only that, he rushed forward instead of retreating, not intending to give Yinhe more time to use that strange ability.

"Destruction Killer Foot Style Flying Star Thousand Wheels"

Using his own body to drive the surrounding atmosphere, the kicking feet seem to be wrapped in turbulent currents, and the trajectory is blurred, like a star.

But he forgot, forgot how he was waved and flew out.

"So, how serious do you want me to be?" Sighing, Yinhe thought in distress, how to deal with this guy.

There are few absolute villains and absolute good people in the world, and most people are in the middle class, and good and evil are often separated by a single thought.

So morality is needed, and law is also needed.

Neither morality nor law is very practical for purely good or bad people, and the purpose is precisely to restrain the middle layer.

People often say that the world is good or bad, not to describe the individual, but the middle class, the majority. Yinhe is not a good person, but if he is a bad person...Although he is indeed a bad ruffian, he is not bad enough, so he should be able to save him.

So he gets confused.

Glancing at the slowly dissipating fireworks in the sky, Yinhe made a decision: "Let everything end in this fireworks."

The man's promise is something that must be done. He tore off the clothes on his body, and the silver hair on his head stood up. With the little electric sparks swaying in the moonlight, the shattered silver reflections, and the sudden change of breathing in the whole concentration Against the crimson body, the mask of the frail researcher who has been hidden all along is lifted, and there is nothing to hide.

call--

--Suck

Every step he took, his body swelled slightly. After all, before he changed his job as a researcher, he was a genius who learned to control most of the muscles of his body through the information network with his consciousness. He almost changed his job as a big muscle master.

"It seems that the recent adjustments to the body have worked well, and it can already...be able to withstand eight, no, seven times the effort."

Whispering, Yinhe shook up against Yiwozuo who charged again.

Fist to fist, foot to foot, head hammer to head hammer, all of a sudden it was evenly divided.

"what happened?"

It was obvious that his bones were all broken, why he didn't take a step back, it was as if there was a mountain supporting him behind him, and Yiwozuo saw the sparks flickering on Yinhe's body, as well as the weird way of punching.

"Damn it, is it also a physical reflex action after sensing the opponent's action through the enemy's hostile attack?"

It turned out to be the same type of stand-in!

It is indeed very similar, because Yinhe can understand the so-called vindictiveness of Yiwozuo.He was originally a person with keen senses, but as his mental power grew stronger, his senses became more and more sensitive. Even being watched, the lines of sight seemed to be real.

With malice, the focused gaze is like a steel needle, which will pierce into the body at once, and the parts are either the face that is very much wanted to be destroyed, or the throat, heart, and head that are fatal.

The respectful gaze will be a little blunt, bringing a little bit of strength in the body that seems to be able to support people's progress, but it is also an external force, and it is still disturbing to be pushed away.

And with admiration in his heart... that kind of shy and unspeakable gaze that wants to refuse but welcome, flickering, scratching his body like a feather, itching in the bottom of his heart, making people want to do something to relieve the itching.

like friction...

Of course, understanding belongs to understanding, and his way of using it is absolutely different from that of Yiwozuo. Instead of using intuition, he uses consciousness to dominate himself.

"You seem to have misunderstood something." Slowly adapting to this kind of fist-to-body combat, and feeling the greatest pain, the corners of Yinhe's mouth also showed a hint of ferocity, "But in a sense, the electricity that senses Dou Qi with you The same way I signal and act, I sense your momentum change and react."

The changes in the agitated fluid naturally bring about fluctuations.

Yiwozuo didn't want to listen to Yinhe's nonsense, and took advantage of the gap between his words to kick him, with an angry and fierce face:

"Destruction Kill·Foot Style·Crown First Cut"

The strength of the legs is at least three times that of the fists.

It can't be repelled from the front, but what about the side?

But Yinhe is even more despicable. Seeing that he still failed to gain the upper hand with the help of a magnetic field, he directly attacked his heart.

"Komaji, eat me a Payel!"

There's no point in a battle between ghosts unless they have an overwhelming advantage, but Bayel...Galaxy already regrets using this shameful name to fool people, but he can't turn back.

Yiwozuo burst out,

I was deeply puzzled.

Komaji, who is that?

A phantom vaguely drifted past his eyes, and he subconsciously tried to reach out his hand to grab that fleeting memory, but he was still unable to touch it.

Then he came to his senses, and suddenly became furious. He was obviously fighting against a strong man, a strong enemy that had excited him so much in the past, but the sudden anger filled his whole mind in an instant.

"die!"

Destroy and kill type!

With the power of the explosion comparable to the physical body, it can't be blocked, and there is no need to block it. The body becomes extremely light in an instant, and is pushed by the repulsive force. The Yiwo seat is always a staircase away from the Milky Way.

And Yinhe has already seen that there is a trace of water in the corner of Yiwozuo's eye, which dilutes the blood on his cheek and slowly falls along the tattoo that refuses to forgive himself.

"Why are you crying?"

Yeah, why are you crying?Only then did Yi Wozuo realize that he had burst into tears.

"No, it's raining."

"It's not raining." Yi Wozuo responded blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"No, it's rain."

Yinhe's tone was serious and calm.

The human body is a container that can carry human thinking, and the birth of the soul means that human beings have a new container for thinking.

When the signal end of a person's new container is deciphered, under the will of another person, he can control his own thinking and dominate his own memory.

How sad, how terrible.

Fortunately, the first person with this potential and authority was mentally retarded and used a hemorrhage, a physical method in which a blood clot presses part of the memory nerve and causes amnesia.

As long as the blood is released after the operation, the memory will be slowly restored.

In comparison, Yinhe is probably even more terrifying. He destroyed the living blood with electric shocks, and before it recovered, he injected bioelectricity, that is, nerve signals, into the Yiwo seat, and used information to interfere with it like brainwashing. his brain thinking.

Through fist-to-flesh contact, he spattered his bloody consciousness net.

The input information is a picture.

Then, the person known as Shura's evil ghost suddenly knelt on the ground weakly, and wept aloud, as if he was crazy.

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ps: It’s finally finished, and it’s been changed several times. Although the scene is a bit out of tune, the atmosphere feels good.

Chapter 82

your name

It was cloudless, but a heavy rain came suddenly, which made people a little unprepared. After his face was completely soaked, he was still rolling and struggling in the mud, without the strength to get up.

He looked miserable and defeated.

The lightning on the hedgehog-headed Yinhe slowly dissipated, and the hair slowly stretched out to weave a brand new set of clothes. I couldn't help but sigh——I'm really a blue man with ingenuity.

After a while, he sighed helplessly, turned his head and looked at the empty space behind Yiwozuo from the perspective of ordinary people: "I really didn't do anything, just turned your appearance into a message and sent it to him, and he became like this I didn't expect that either, really."

Just in the sight of the Milky Way, a girl in kimono with a gentle face and looking extremely weak is floating there, looking at Yiwoza with sad and mournful eyes.

Although it looks like it has no texture at all, like a translucent phantom, she exists there without a doubt.She has followed behind Means for a long time, just like the ghost possessed in the story.

soul.

ghost.

The ghost of quantum entanglement.

Or upload the consciousness to another carrier other than the physical body, a thought body that has existed so far, whatever, in short, she exists there.

But it can also be said that it doesn't exist. For people who can't see, touch, feel or even forget their appearance, it's like two radio stations with different bands, which can't be observed at all.

The only thing that can be called lucky is that Yiwozuo is a ghost, who hides day and night, so that this consciousness can entangle him and not disappear.

And she can only watch the rest of her lover's life alone, just watching.

It wasn't until Yinhe captured this abnormal information 'band' that it connected to this lonely soul... To be honest, Yinhe has never seen a soul in reality. He just couldn't see it in reality.

It is not visible to the naked eye, it is a kind of aggregation of information. After being separated from the material carrier, the way of existence is the same as information such as electromagnetic waves. It seems to be everywhere, but it is elusive.

Only at certain special times can people receive those messages and 'imagine' pictures and images.

Yinhe put on his clothes like an old man who had finished having a good time, and looked at Yiwozuo who was still crying, he was crying loudly, but he had no words, because he couldn't call out the name.

Finally, he reminded him: "The snowflakes from your technique, your hair, the name of your move... If you remember it, you should know who she is."

Information interferes with thinking, and Galaxy calls this trick a mind link.

Mind linking is very dangerous. Although Yinhe has been proficient in this ability from the animal messenger, he has gradually mastered this brand-new communication method. Further, a further step is to brainwash and dominate other people's bodies, just like he 'descended' on the animal messenger.