In the short conversation just now, Xuan Yi learned two things.

First, Phoenix really didn't know his current state, and from his words, he could sense that he really believed that he had survived the nuclear explosion intact. The second is that Phoenix's [Future Vision] ability has reached its limit.

[Future Vision] This ability, since he has fought side by side with its users many times in the past, Xuan Yi understands very well that this is not an invincible ability. While Phoenix is gifted enough to observe future moments of time at almost no cost compared to his kind, note that it is [almost] no cost to use.

For example, the original chronological order is like a smooth straight line, observing the future is like looking at the distant horizon, however, every time Phoenix observes the future, he will make changes that seem to be beneficial to his side, so that the car that is moving quietly in the distance on a smooth straight line suddenly turns into a fork in the road, and then the original straight line will suddenly collapse, in other words, there is only one consequence of doing so, that is, no matter how beautiful or ugly the original timeline is, once Phoenix gives up, he will never be able to return to the previous future。

And in order to force the Anonymous to the current situation, Phoenix changed the future nearly eight hundred times, among them, there may have been an ending where Xuan Yi did not appear here, but there is no doubt that Xuan Yi can appear here at this moment, and Phoenix's powerless and futile persuasion, all show one thing, that is-

It is inevitable that Xuan Yi will face off against Anonymous here.

But as long as the future can be modified to a more favorable state, even if there is only the slightest advantage, Phoenix will never stop. Now, it's the limit of what he can do.

The footsteps came to an abrupt halt in front of the force field cage, and through the invisible barrier, the two looked at each other silently, and Anonymous smiled slightly, then took a step back and made a "please" gesture.

Give somebody a dose of his own medicine.

I remember that it was recorded in the book that during the Wu and Zhou dynasties, the cool officials used a large urn roasted red with charcoal fire as a torture tool to extract confessions. When the inventor named Lai Junchen showed that kind of torture instrument in front of Zhou Xing, he also had this sinister smile on his face.

Although this time, it was two torturers who were equally proficient in killing and torture who walked into the Shura field.

Xuan Yi raised his hand, and his five fingers easily passed through the vague barrier, faint ripples appeared out of thin air at his touch point, but it did not bring the slightest sense of obstruction, and as soon as his mind moved, Xuan Yi's whole person passed through the barrier, and when he turned around and tried to touch the invisible wall behind him, what was waiting for him this time was completely solid and thick like a mountain of steel.

"The cage has always been easy to get in, but hard to get out. However, thinking about how to get out is the next thing I have to do, so you don't have to bother in vain. Anonymous licked his lips, his eyes following Xuan Yi's actions all the time. How do you do it? Take his head away at high speed while he's unprepared? Or just smash his limbs and let him watch his liver gouged out? Or ...... Let him attack me with all his might, and when he has nothing else to do, I will try to snuff out his last bit of hope unscathed? No, no, he has the same abilities as me...... What is the most appropriate ending for this fake life?

Thinking of this, Anonymous realized that until the prey of his dreams appeared in front of him, he had not thought about how to end this exciting moment.

While Anonymous was secretly entangled, Xuan Yi set his eyes on the steel body that was constantly emitting huge heat. This is...... Xuan Yi raised his head slightly, although the sky at dusk was empty at this time, but judging from Phoenix's warning, it was called [Sodom's Doom] The weapon system may be a kind of pure energy strike launched in the satellite above the atmosphere through the positioning of the heat source signal, and this force field cage is to block the excess devastating impact all here, although the specific image can not be seen, but the real height of this cage may be far beyond imagination, probably directly connected to the launch port of the satellite, right?

That's fine.

Xuan Yi stretched out his hand and groped in the trench coat, a cigarette case with ordinary packaging was calmly taken out by him, and Anonymous frowned and watched the former slowly light a cigarette, which was not at all in line with the battle he imagined, and the other party's untense behavior simply made him unappetizing. So, he sneered and raised his finger, only to see that the cigarette that had just been lit suddenly burned a strange black mist, and the narrow cigarette suddenly failed, just in the blink of an eye, only a few ashes that exuded the smell of death were left between Xuan's fingers.

"Do it, use the power of death on a cigarette, as for it?" Xuan Yi helplessly patted the cigarette ash scattered between his fingers, and said to Anonymous as if complaining, "You rely too much on that thing, and you use it too wastefully. ”

"It doesn't matter. Anonymous snapped his knuckles, and after sending out a provocative signal, he felt that he had successfully ignited the other party's fighting spirit, "It's time to settle accounts, you villain who steals your name and deceives the world, how about you, all these years, with my name on it, you must have lived very comfortably, right? [War Hero], [World Sauter], applause, flowers, power, praise! These should have been my life, and you have already enjoyed it all! You know that I am in prison............ Huh?"

Just as Anonymous was stimulated by his years of resentment to become more and more angry, and his words became more and more intense, he found that the other party did not show the posture of the enemy on this occasion, on the contrary, on the way of Anonymous's roar, the man in black did not draw his weapon, but looked away with a blue face, as if he had seen something disgusting, and even retched several times in a row.

“............ Hey, what's the matter with you?" "There is nothing mad in the world that you have prepared for and anticipated countless times in advance, and you have been directly ignored or diverted from the topic like this, and your anger is like a dumb bomb in the depths of Anonymous's heart at this time, and as a last resort, he had to interrupt his speech and asked Xuan Yi with a tangled face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's just that I feel a little disgusting to see such a stupid self-directed and self-acting guy who looks exactly like me......" Xuan Yi waved his hand, "Moreover, watching myself being dismantled in this kind of scene, no matter what, it's too exciting, and ordinary people really can't accept it." ”

"Dismissed...... What stupid things are you talking about? Do you mean to be torn apart by me?" Anonymous was confused by the other party's inexplicable speech, but no matter how much it was, whether the other party was delaying time or pretending to be crazy and stupid, it would not have any impact on the next result!

With such a belief, Anonymous's whole body tensed instantly, and the moment before the high-speed start, he suddenly took the first step ahead of his time-

The mutation has happened.

At about the same time as the muscles tensed, countless straight cutting lines appeared in every corner of Anonymous's body.

Well?

As he stepped heavily, the violent vibrations instantly spread from the soles of his feet to all parts of his body, and at the same time, the positions where the cutting lines appeared were all subtly misplaced, and subtle blood threads slowly seeped out of them without warning.

This is......?!

"It's too slow, are you really a copy of me?" Xuan Yi, who was still sallow just now, was like a Sichuan opera changing face, his cold face rose up with unapproachable arrogance, and in his hands, there were already two more short knives with a little bloodstain.

"Are you ready? Mentally prepared to be killed by me again?"

A sneer sounded, and the two short knives touched each other lightly, and the sound of the knife sounded, and the naturally scarred Anonymous suddenly collapsed, and countless small corpse pieces splashed on the ground at the same time with the blood that had nowhere to put it