Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

All the dark chains turned their spear tips around and aimed at the gods in the air! Like a group of snakes locking on their prey, the shocking chains let out a low hiss.

The face of the **** is still superimposed by thousands of faces, and it is impossible to see clearly, but everyone can see an emotion, anger, in the constantly changing, fog-shrouded faces. huge anger.

So he slammed the obsidian cane in his hand to express his anger. The gods expressed their anger, and the world naturally had to respond. Therefore, the thousands of light spots floating in the space are quiet, they no longer rise or fall, they no longer refract all the golden light, but are still in the air.

Then they all burned together, and the transparent dust poured out golden flames from the inside out. No one wants how much dust like this is in every inch of space, because they are too small and too much, and because of that, when they burn, the whole space is filled with golden flames.

There is only one place, because the girl is also burning, and her pupils are burning with purple flames, reflecting the purple enchantment, and there is no golden flame in the enchantment. Therefore, the temperature of all the flames gathered in that small area, and even gold and stone at such a temperature would turn into scorching water in an instant.

But the purple space is only getting smaller and denser, and even more intense is the girl's pupils, from purple to purple to purple and black, and finally into a bottomless pitch black, as if After that, it was connected to the abyss and the nine secluded places. I think only this kind of place can accommodate the huge heat.

The flames were still burning, and the girl was still burning. There was only about one cubic meter left in the purple field. The girl could only curl up in it, and the black chains wrapped it tightly like a cocoon. Only in the slightest space that occasionally flows out while the chains are wandering, can you see that the girl's eyes are still getting deeper. What is deeper than darkness?

is nothingness.

What is nothingness? Nothing, because nothingness itself is something that does not exist. Mass, temperature, hardness, and nature have nothing to do with nothingness, it is the opposite of all information, and it is the existence that devours information itself. If purple turns black in the end, after the darkness is so deep, there is no color at all.

A black chain is broken, and once the extremely complex and highly overlapping energy is broken, it must be a high-intensity explosion no less than high explosives, but the chain's breaking seems silent and soundless, explosion, overflow. energy did not appear. Not even a sound. Everything was sucked in by the other darkness and the deep nothingness.

Like an omen, the cocoons of the chains began to disintegrate one by one, inch by inch, and the black chains that could withstand the burning of the boundless flames shattered into a fragment of a finger field almost instantly, floating in the air.

Then the next moment, a storm erupted in the core of the cocoon, not outwards but inwards, fragments of chains, flames, dust, air and even the light itself surging towards the eye of the wind, like a black hole Appeared in the middle of the field out of thin air, Zi Ah greedily swallowed all this.

Everyone's breath that had been held from the beginning actually recovered at this time. Looking at the crazy wind eye that was raging in an unrivaled manner, they let out a long sigh and exclamation.

"This is GIFT." This is gift. It is a gift and a gift. It is the first and last drop of blood flowing out of mankind's climb from the darkness to the top of the world, the pioneer and founder. Even phantoms and gods are the strongest and fearless individuals.

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Chapter 128 The Immaculate Person

Agrace lost, and the vortex of nothingness completely ran over the entire space. Although it was only a small amount, the absolute will to swallow seemed to tear a hole in another universe. The flames, the statutes, and even the gods of justice all shattered together in that flood of information.

The appearance of sweeping everything even makes people suspect that it will cross the boundaries of the arena and sweep up to the stands. After all, it has already touched one of the twelve poles of the world.

But at this time, the arena once again showed its strength. The moment the vortex of information spread to Agrace, the white light lit up, and the beam of light from top to bottom was inserted straight into the center of the vortex, where Catherine was located. The place.

Then the whole restless vortex was frozen, and the crushing, crushing, and swallowing were all suspended in an instant. Then, like pressing the reverse button of the video, the vortex began to shrink in the opposite direction of its development at a faster speed. And then flashed away with the white light. Like an old transistor monitor shutting down. There was a slight puff, and then it disappeared.

Chains, flames, and Xia Matthew all disappeared, and together with the two people on the field, there was only a blank, unchanging field left. The battle that held everyone's breath from the beginning ended in such a quiet way.

Xie Zhifei even felt a little lack of oxygen in his brain, but he didn't have a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. Because the next game will start immediately, and because of being shrouded in white light, one of the two people entering the field is him.

"If your heart is too hot to bear, let's start. But before we start, I still hope to be able to slow down a bit, after all, the consumption of the two ladies just now was too much." A crisp voice with a hint of rhythm sounded. This kind of sound that makes people feel comfortable and convincing just by listening to it can only come from a person's throat.

The seed of the Temple of Vientiane is known as the Mahanabowl of the Immaculate Son of God. Sure enough, as soon as Xie Zhifei looked up, he saw that white jade-like face, the smile on the corner of his mouth was just right, and just a smile was like a spring breeze. It doesn't feel the slightest malice or harm.

'This person is thinking of you. ’ This kind of information seems to hit the center of the mind directly, and people can’t think of rejection at all. Xie Zhifei also nodded and sat down. Then the smile on Maha Nabo's face deepened a little bit.

Not only because there is no way to reject his words, but because of more practical considerations. In the battle with Victoria, Xie Zhifei almost completely did not adapt to the situation of energy mix explosion to complete his dash, although the result is not disabled, but the stagnant energy in his legs still makes him very uncomfortable.

In the next few hours, he sat through a lot of adjustment, but it was still not enough. After all, if we really want to talk about it, the person who lacked the most time should be Xie Zhifei. It has not been more than two years since he really stepped into this door. At this time, there is no way for him to choose those elegant, safe and reasonable tactics and methods.

The energy mix is ​​dangerous, he knows. But apart from this dangerous method, there is simply no other way for him to get to this point. To become stronger, this concept may be a need, a desire, and an obsession for others. But for Xie Zhifei, it is necessary to become stronger.

Weakness will die.

The feeling of being pierced by a sharp blade, the feeling of blood, life, and soul flowing out of the body together, even now, he still stubbornly stays in his body. Even though he confirmed in front of the mirror countless times, every time the clothes were pulled down, the hole that penetrated his abdomen would reappear.

That's why he didn't hesitate to choose this method of almost dancing on the tip of a needle to fight, to become stronger, and to gain the possibility of survival. Of course, compared to the kind of gambler who doesn't hesitate to stud everything and gamble on all odds. Xie Zhifei was still rational. After he knew every feature of his energy, he was able to complete this dance of blades.

However, the Green Pond and the previous promotion came too quickly and in a hurry, making it too late for him to get acquainted with his energy, body and even soul itself. This kind of holy medicine, which was an immediate strengthening for Agrace and Ji Qinger, turned into poison instantly when it was put on him.

So he needs time to sort out his state and figure out his changes. And he also needs to be familiar with the rules of the arena. What kind of thing is the heart fire that Mahanabha said about? How does it affect people's minds, what is its growth rate, under what circumstances does it help, and under what circumstances it inhibits combat effectiveness.

More importantly, he needed time to observe the man in front of him. Among the previous discussions with Ji Qinger, there was the least amount of information about Maha Nabo, because the man showed so little. A crushing victory with completely unknown meaning, with unclear abilities and energy levels, and completely unknown integrity.

Perfect appearance, mind and strength, just like a jade. Can't find a break point at all. Although a little unrealistic, Xie Zhifei was still looking forward to discovering something in this face-to-face confrontation. In particular, he felt the kind of aura that was very faint and fleeting, and even he himself thought he felt wrong. The breath that came from this flawless person belonged to the devil.

But no, nothing! He just sat cross-legged on the spot without defense, holding the Fearless Seal, and his eyes were slightly closed. The corners of his mouth were like laughter and sadness, like a Buddha sitting on a cloud, showing compassion and indifference.

I don't know why I suddenly had an idea, I wanted to tear up Zhang Perfect's face, and suddenly it came into my mind. Very light, very light, like tens of thousands of fleeting thoughts that flash in my mind every day, but they are firmly rooted.

Xie Zhifei understands that this is the so-called heart fire. The source of this idea is himself, not some kind of suggestion or someone else's idea, it is generated by himself, he wants to fight with the opposite person, wants to crush him, tear him apart, and knock out his perfect teeth idea. And as each moment passed, his brain was still running because of this thought. I kept finding various reasons why I hit him, why I was angry, why I couldn't bear it.

These thoughts originating from oneself cannot be deceived and cannot be tolerated, because every time there is a reason for patience, one will immediately come up with a corresponding reason to convince themselves. The real persuasion, when everything is persuaded, you will completely lose your mind, let's make a move. so now.

"I'm ready."

"Really?" Maha Nabo opened his eyes and looked at Xie Zhifei seriously, his pupils were as bright as if they had just been scrubbed. "are you ready?"

"Yes, I'm ready." Xie Zhifei nodded. And then lost in thought, what am I ready for?

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Chapter 129 I, hello

What am I preparing for?

Xie Zhifei stood still. It's empty all around. It is estimated that the empty white stretches infinitely, as if there is no end. Looking at this blank view, he asked the question, where am I?

I... I was exploring the virgin forest with my parents, looking for an ancient site inside... The white color disappeared in an instant, the vast sea of ​​trees was born out of thin air, and the green canopy was like a huge umbrella overlapping layer by layer. Together, the richness is like another green sky.

Why am I lying here? Ruins... found? He reached out and touched his waist, and the blood in one hand covered his palm, and then the entire space instantly turned red, and the black-red blood seeped down from the uppermost sky, layer by layer. The verdant treetops are dyed. Xie Zhifei put down his hand, and in front of him was a huge black wolf with a body like a hill, with two broken human figures stepping under his pitch-black claws, his head with a broken neck leaned back loosely, his pupils dilated and his mouth opened unconsciously. open, like a spoiled doll. It belongs to the head of his parents.

"Ah, ah. - !!!" Thank you for screaming. Then the crimson forest collapsed. Scattered down like a broken lens, the palm-sized lens reflected the blue-gray face raised by his parents, his pale screams, and the huge wound that kept bleeding red and viscous blood, and the hills. The black wolf's red pupils are like crystals.

"Ding——" The rapid bell rang, and the entire line of sight was illuminated in an instant, and a huge and strong white light shrouded from top to bottom, wrapping all the lenses, blood and black wolves inside.

After the sound of the door opening and closing, there were several rapid footsteps. "No. 83 has traumatic re-experiencing symptoms! The condition is serious, and he has already appeared in a trance and absent state. Now he is injected with sertraline and paroxetine..."

Xie Zhifei felt his hand being picked up, and then a sharp pain occurred. But this is not a problem, because his whole head is like being smashed by a huge hammer and then sticking into a few steel bars to stir frantically, such a sting is almost negligible.

Then slowly the space began to stabilize, and the endless infinite light began to slowly stabilize into a number of stable light sources. It's as if a randomly turned lens is slowly re-stabilizing. Then the scenes buried in the light gradually became clear.

The white ceiling and the same white fluorescent tubes finally settled in his eyes. "Where am I?" A voice almost groaning came out of his throat.

"You're in the hospital, you're safe. I'm your doctor." A girl who looked a little cold sounded from the side, and at the same time, the appearance of the owner of the voice also appeared in Xie Zhifei's eyes. "How much do you remember about yourself? Like, who are you?"

Qi Er's short hair is very capable. Because the skin has not been carefully taken care of, obvious wrinkles can already be seen in the corners of the eyes, the corners of the mouth, and the forehead. But only from the perspective of facial features, it can still be called exquisite. When you are young, you can be a beautiful person, everyone makes that judgment. The slightly thin body was wrapped in a white coat, making it even more empty, with a shadowy feeling.

"My name is... Xie Zhifei..." Xie Zhifei said this very slowly, even such a simple thought seemed extremely difficult. It is difficult for a chaotic brain to make a simple judgment.

"Very good. Xiao Fei." The woman nodded when she heard this, as encouragement, although there was still no smile on her face, she lowered her head and wrote two strokes on the folder in her hand, "Let's continue, you know why you are Will you be here?"

"I...follow my parents...summer vacation...forest..." One word after another pieced together his answer, the logical relationship between them was confusing, just like his current brain, all the memory areas have been mixed together, There is no continuous logic at all, just words one by one.

"We..." Needle-like pain poured out of his brain, like a hot soldering iron being inserted into his brain in an instant. There was no way to avoid the severe pain, and all the muscles were entangled in it. Together. It was as if there was a net under the flesh and blood of his whole body, and the net was covered with small hooks, inch by inch hooks hanging on every muscle of his. And now that net is tightening, so those muscles are being tightened together.

The astonishing pain was like a tidal wave, hitting the limit of what he could bear in waves. The pain that pierces the heart and the bone seems to be unable to describe his pain at the moment. Under such pain, the best way is to faint. But now he can't even pass out. He was in a trance just now, and the next wave of pain will immediately wake him up again.