259 Souvenirs

BGM:Longing (Sword Art Online)

Light is an impression.

From simple natural phenomena to concepts that are mentioned by ordinary people, they are finally internalized into cultural motifs, or specialized objects with more symbolic meaning than practical significance.

In the original city, the "light" erased that's everything.

If there is any clue about his own background, this light is one of them.

Bringing destruction and new life, on the other hand, the light that inexplicably appeared-

- Bright light.

Deadly glare

Thinking vaguely for a moment, Magpie subconsciously closed his eyes, and the harmonic network penetrated into the ground.

An incomparably bright light spurted out from underground, like something corporeal.

From the center of the abandoned urban complex to the unseen wilderness.

The whole land is crumbling, collapsing.

The big guy below was still struggling to break through the ground just now, but at this time he didn't react, and even the exposed purple skin disappeared into the ground.

Trembling violently, it is easy to recognize when you stand in the air what a chaotic and hilarious scene it is. The entire intact rock layer was crushed in pieces

In the smoke and dust, the light emerging from the ground began to stabilize, and the warm and deadly light was like a star rising from the ground.

"Bang β€”β€”!"

The magpie's location was pierced entirely, and the concrete floor was punctured by purple spikes with huge gaps.

"Oh yes... ”

The magpie appeared high in the sky, and the North Star quietly covered the whole body.

"It's dangerous. ”

The surface of the purple spikes has a texture similar to that of lacquered porcelain, and it makes a strange 'squeak' sound in the unextinguishing bright light, making people feel dizzy and unspeakably abnormal.

This is not something that people should see. kongbude

"Sneerβ€”β€”"

This time, the spikes seem to have been angled to become faster and more precise.

Magpie nimbly dodged and disappeared into the air, his toes on the glass of a tall building, his body parallel to the ground, just about to speak, and the next moment he had to move to another place.

"Boom - Boom β€”β€” boom β€”β€” boom β€”β€”"

Spikes continued to emerge from the ground without intervals, shooting towards the magpies, and the specifications were the same as the thickness of an adult's arm at the beginning to the size of a skyscraper.

The magpie's body is like a swimming fish, swaying left and right, and every time it can avoid the surface of the body dangerously.

"β€”Hum β€”β€”β€”β€”!"

The air let out a miserable whimper, and a beam of spikes with a radius comparable to that of a small mountain creep rose from the ground, its head twisting in its direction.

The giant spike broke through the speed of sound in the blink of an eye and came to the magpie's forehead.

This particular guy has a purple head, and the underside is beginning to mix in bright orange-red enamel.

The magpie grinned, and a sickly madness appeared on his originally gentle and handsome face. . . and a little bit of the excitement peculiar to war fanatics.

The upper body leaned forward, and the magpie's forehead hit the top of the spike so impartially.

"Click! β€œ

Got it!

The huge purple-red spikes froze for a moment, then crumbled inch by inch and turned into powdery pieces, and the magpie's body swept through it, and without hesitation, it drilled down, and all obstacles in front of it were shattered and razed in an instant.

Polaris is capable of keeping all diseases out, especially this unrealistic organization of divine organisms - this thing can be said to have completely aroused the ferocity of Alloy 148.

You know, even magpies have a hard time penetrating their consciousness into Alloy 148, and can only avoid it when manipulating other materials, and manipulate it through physical means. If a normal occult person does not have the meticulousness and skill of the candle flame level, it is estimated that they will return to the inorganic environment the moment they touch the North Star.

This is not a question of the size of the L force, but 148 and the mystical measure, which are essentially incompatible with fire and water.

Saying...

This feeling. bones?

It's hard that can't be measured by the Mohs scale, and it looks like it's almost tough enough to use for origami... This guy's anatomy is truly unique.

Magpie chuckled, feeling the urge to bring "Natsu" into the laboratory. - Although that's the case, let's talk about it first, well, half dead

The backhand was held in the back of the waist, and the surging light poured into the unknown void again, forming a constantly expanding light cluster.

Magpie forcibly controlled this little guy who was spinning endlessly and was not strange to get out of control at any time, while constantly injecting new light into it.

Suddenly, Magpie felt the danger of falling into an ice cellar, and it was clear that there were still unchanged bones around him, but it seemed that as long as he went deeper, he would face an unavoidable and deadly attack.

The strong sense of crisis is as annoying and terrifying as a woodpecker beating on the window lattice in the middle of the night, and although continuing to penetrate into the core can bring a greater blow effect, Magpie knows that it can't wait any longer.

The North Star wraps around the orbs that are either light or dark, and it is not wise to throw them with your hands.

A palpitating resonance reappeared, and in the glittering smoothness were countless tiny miniature butterflies, which looked crippled and distorted, as if they had been born in too small eggs, sacred yet vicious, something unrealistic that even 148 could not hide.

- Disappear silently.

The second South Pole star rushed to the depths of the unreachable at a speed similar to that of an electromagnetic cannon.

Magpie didn't look down, the North Star wrapped around his whole body, like a cannonball catapulting out of a deep pit, and the regrown bones along the way were easily pierced, but still formed a certain obstacle.

Do you want to keep me?

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to be with someone~

Magpie's mood at the moment. How to say it, it's like a bear child who came to someone's house as a guest, ran away while the owner was not paying attention to drop the bomb, and now he has run to the door of the community, ready to listen to the explosion.

Whatβ€”β€”β€”β€”!!!

An irresistible shock came from his side, and the magpie only felt a whirlwind of the sky, and in the sense, the shell of the North Star began to dent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The body is strained due to excessive movement and poor movement posture, and the limbs lose the strength to support the skeleton.

Magpie felt like he had finally broken through a barrier, and then the light was back in front of him.

"Boom β€”β€” bumper bumper β€”β€”β€”β€” boom!"

Countless buildings were smashed through, streets were ploughed, and magpie's body was transformed into a character similar to an electromagnetic cannon shell, pouring diagonally into the ground with the rate of fire of a Gauss rifle.

"Ahemβ€”β€” ahem. It hurts, it hurts. β€œ

Magpie felt the inhuman pain coming from all over his body, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just now, in order to pursue rapidity, I changed the setting of the North Star to a near-smooth fluid, and as a result, my resistance to pressure has decreased a lot.

"Goh... β€œ

Underground, something made a mournful sound similar to the churning of digestive juices, and the bright light once again revealed through the surface, only this time not continuously, but the type of flare, which turned into a gorgeous ribbon of aurora after shooting into the sky, drifting and fading.

The magpie leaned his back to the bottom of the pit and watched the scene silently.

His expression was a little gloomy.

It is already the landform of a crater, and the ground is turned into crystals by the extremely high temperature in an instant.

What just hit me. ?

If it was "Xia", it would have been able to crush itself in the body a long time ago - if it could have done it.

So it's something else. Beat yourself out.

THIS FEELING ...

The magpie rubbed his flank with severe pain expressionlessly.

Fist.. Head.. ?