"I hate that way of attacking, really." In mid-air, the venom covered with venom that uses the hydraulic principle to squeeze the tentacles to obtain high-speed power said.

Although it is not averse to protracted wars, it is like this

"Huh~!"

A cloud of spider silk that seemed to be white, but revealed danger, crossed the distance in space, and passed through the countless fragments of the void. But just as he was about to glue to Lynn's body, an eyeball peeled off Venom's body and fell off, just in time to hit the dangerous spider silk.

Then, the spider silk was pulled back at three times its speed, and a male voice came from below.

"Fack!"

The "hero" wearing the red and blue tights shook off the eyeballs that were glued back on his hands, and the eyes that were detached from the body turned into a thin rope as if they were still conscious, and they were extremely skillful in putting on the "hero's" tights and wrapping around his neck.

"Uh-uh-uh"

The "hero" let out a meaningless cry, grabbing the rope with both hands, but under the power of the symbiote, some small crackling sounds came from the bones of his hand.

Eventually, the "hero" fell, and his mask fell to the ground, revealing the face of a pale American boy.

"Cut, it's not like it at all, how could that guy Parker be killed so easily in such a place where he can use his high mobility."

After looking at it for a moment, Venom withdrew his gaze.

Then, the fight continued. In this bizarre battle, countless replicas were summoned by the Shadow of Nothingness, and although they knew that they were replicas, they kept the same memories as the original ones, so to speak, in a sense.

And in this case, when destroying those copies, especially the ones he knows, it is conceivable how entangled Lynn and Venom are. It's like the shadow of nothingness just extracted the information of the hero who just fell to the ground from the memory of the venom, and when the "hero" who was wearing a red and blue tights and moved like a spider, even Venom, who had almost forgotten what happened in that world, subconsciously paused.

Thankfully, the most critical thing about Lynn's unique magic trick "Lynn's Formation Trick" is a lot of computing power, and at the cost of this, his feelings will be sealed and become a tool of his own magic, and he only maintains the most basic instinct of defeating the other party. Otherwise, when "Kuriyama Mikura" came out before, Lynn might have been seriously injured because of this.

"Roar, roar~!"

For some reason, this huge, irrational monster likes to show its majesty by roaring, even if it is a waste of energy, time, or even life.

Lynn's figure retreated rapidly under the action of the tentacles, and at the same time, a rotating cube of magic condensation appeared in front of the six chains [Nidhogg's Serpent], and the runes rotated like jagged, cutting a square in the middle of the six sides of the giant cube, and then on the cut surface, the runes were cut again, and after countless layers, a prototype of the promotion of the Kantor set and the Sherpinsky carpet in the three-dimensional space, a magic block in the shape of a Monroe sponge in the mathematical sense, appeared.

Its topological dimension is one, as is the case with any curve. The curve here refers to any compact metric space where the Lebegus coverage dimension is one.

In other words, this is a magic trick in the spatial sense.

So, the next moment, because of this magic cube, the space collapsed.

There was no light or sound coming out, but it could be seen with the eyes, and the body of the Shadow of Nothingness began to [converge] silently at a certain point.

The manic Youmu tried to escape from this point, but how could a magic spell based on a certain part of the body easily escape? On the pitch-black Youmeng's body, the point where the light cannot be seen seems to be a legendary black hole, absorbing the original huge body of the Youmeng.

Countless tides have been generated around that point, and if there is no accident, this "world" is also collapsing synchronously, converging towards that point without limit, until it is erased by the inhibition because of Lynn's excessive consumption of mana or its own mass affecting the surrounding time and space.

"It's over."

The coldness in his eyes faded, emotions poured into Lynn's mind, and the brain, driven by huge calculations, began to resume thinking, and the reflux of memories brought self-awareness.

Fading away from the feeling of chaotic calculus, Lynn shook his frozen neck and said very relaxedly.

"Game over."

This battle, to be honest, is not difficult at all, and can even be said to be tedious. The Tower of Hours overestimated the power of the Shadow of Nothingness from the start, carefully treating it as a monster of the same level as its cognate Accardo, and even defined it as the Twenty-Seven Ancestors without investigating the Otherworldly Warriors based on the information that it could kill five A-rank Otherworlders in one hit - which proved to be a big mistake.

Somewhat bored looking at the shadow of nothingness that was still struggling, Lynn found a fairly intact stone and sat down, ready to wait for it to collapse and die.

Ah, it looks like he called Saber for nothing and went back and invited him to eat fish.

Lynn, who was flooded with the bad feeling of using magic with a lot of mana and then filling it with a lot of mana, decided to relax and look at the scenery or something.

Speaking of which, such a scene is really rare, like someone tearing the world to pieces and scattering it indiscriminately between the universe, the kind of scenery that all blends, especially with countless white trams and so on, what is that?

At some point, a black fog storm began to hover over Lynn, perhaps using the ubiquitous fragments here as a shield, and the venom that was Lynn's eyes was not found at all.

The mist swirled, contorting into a human-like face.

A twisted and cruel smile appeared at the corners of its mouth, and its eyes completely filled with blood revealed the intellect of a sapient being.

Oops, scammed by this guy.

Lynn said this in her heart, however, it was no longer helpful. It can be seen from the wisdom in the eyes of Youmeng that Lynn has always underestimated this guy.

"Now"

A flash of lightning descended from the sky, and it was an attack formed by the compression and hardening of a large amount of intelligence. When the bolt of lightning landed on the block of mana beside Lynn, Lynn knew.

"I lost this game."

Looking back, unsurprisingly, Youmeng's huge body had already appeared one step away from him.

"That's a big deal."

This was the last thing Lynn thought of before she lost consciousness.

And then

A storm of dark mist engulfed him.

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The white flawless pillar of light shone on Lynn's eyes, making him unconsciously open his eyes.

"Where is this?"

Although her consciousness was still vague, Lynn remembered what she had been doing in the first place. At the end of the battle, if the other party was considered an unintelligent beast because of carelessness, Lynn himself would not let him go if he fell because of such a stupid mistake.

"Hmm"

There was so much light that Lynn, who was half a nocturnal creature, couldn't take his eyes off at all, so he decided to let his symbiote take a look.

(Venom)

Spiritual connections are sent out, and then

Wait, it seems that something is wrong.

How can you not feel the spiritual connection with Venom? No matter how much you urge the spiritual power, the information sent out is like a stone sinking into the sea, not only can you not feel the response, but even you can't feel it, as if the spiritual power is swallowed up by something the moment it is sent out of the body.

The original feeling of being wrapped in a symbiote has also disappeared.

That's a testament to the symbiosis between the two.

"Hey, Venom, don't scare me."

This time Lynn spoke directly, but there was still no response.

His eyes began to adjust to this level of light, and Lin Enqiang opened his eyes, only to find that his body was empty in the middle of a pure white room by the chains of light, and where was there any symbiote on his body? It's just a standard straitjacket.

"This"

Familiar, really familiar, although still surprised by the fact that Venom was not on him, Lynn still regained the calm that a magician should have. Panic alone won't solve anything.

The room is about 4 x 4 x 4 meters, which can be judged by the square white board made of composite materials. The doorway was about a meter away from Lynn, and a beam of light shone down from a corner of the room, without any magic or mystery.

"Here"

The power of the Great Source in the air was extremely weak, as if it was to deliberately keep Lynn's magic circuit from withering because he couldn't feel the Great Source, so he released a little charity.

"Here"

And the chain that wrapped around Lynn was not the light that Lynn thought at first, but a strange material, with bright colors circulating on it, extending from the four corners of the upper room, staggering around Lynn's body several times before wrapping around, binding the magician's body in the air.

"Here"

It feels so familiar.

It feels like I've lived here for a long time, and when I come back to that place again, whether I like it or not, I will have that faint feeling of nostalgia.

Then, there is panic. Endless panic hit Lynn's mind.

Although there was a lot of light around him, it was indeed the deepest darkness in Lynn's opinion, and the endless void was waiting for an opportunity, as if some fierce monster would come out in the next moment, tearing at his flesh and devouring his soul.

Then, the next moment arrived.

There was a noise coming from outside the door, which was made of the same material as the wall, and it took about three minutes for the door to be slowly pushed open.

A man dressed like a medical staff walked in and looked at a form in his hand.

"Lynn. Helsin. Yug Domirenia. ”

As if confirmed, he pushed his glasses and looked at Lynn's face to make a confirmation.

"That's right, it's good, it's good." He grinned, smiling with three missing teeth.

"The Seal Designation Department has finally agreed to my request, those insatiable moths, don't you know that there are very few examples of this kind of human transformation into Death Apostles? This is a rare, inexpensive test piece."

"It's just amazing!"

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PS: Shijiazhuang is so hot and friendly and noisy

PS2: Now we have the urge to cos with a knife to slash that guy who plays the fantasy Westward Journey mobile game is like an orgasm......

PS3: It's still so hot~~~ to melt