416 [Itch]
- "Misty Diagram"
[Name: The voice that will be conveyed]
[Type: Speech]
[Note 1: Dependent Speech Spirit with "Convey" as a condition for activation.] γ
[Note 2: The subsequent utility and cost of this spirit are unknown.]
The moment the connection with Suzune is disconnected, Magpie finds himself in a strange place.
Am I under the influence of words?
Magpie glanced at the conclusion reached by the Rubik's Cube, and felt a little strange in his heart.
If you want to teleport him, you must contact the North Star around him, and for the stable space module operation, you can fight your own counterattack while inducing a certain type of spell magic.
Obviously, this is nonsense, the existence of being able to do this kind of thing can erase itself in an instant, why bother so much.
That is, to take a trick?
- "Misty Diagram"
Is it the environment that is moving?
Surrounding..
Low pixels.
"Huh. . . β
He opened his eyes with a chuckle.
- "Misty Diagram"
In the eye is quicksand.
Dust and quicksand poured down from the top of the head, and it was impossible to see farther for a while.
The magpie's cohomology network subconsciously extended, but it stopped expanding after only a hundred meters.
Barrier?
What the hell is this place?
The magpie's eyes moved, and he reached out to touch the fine dust.
Yellow sand particles pass through the fingertips and through the palms of the hands without hindrance.
I can't touch it?
"The quicksands you can see, in your parallel timeline, you can't reach them - at least not in this state. β
"Really?"
Instead of rushing to confirm the source of the voice, Magpie slowly raised his right hand with an expression that had never been more serious than ever.
The fingers of the right hand are naturally spread out, and the palm is upward, and a pale golden branch grows out, and the luxuriant branches and leaves are covered with golden flames.
The illusory twigs stretched out their side branches, and the next moment they began to break up from the very bottom.
The branches of the fire tree disintegrated into a golden circle of light, and as it dissipated, it spread into a golden disc with a radius of 100 meters.
Large expanses of misty sand were incinerated and completely erased from the multiverse, forming a saucer-shaped void for a while.
There is no such thing as "speed" in the whole process, and it is like a time-space strike that is completed in an instant like quantum entanglement.
"Whew. β
Magpie lowered his right hand, and his breathing was slightly rapid for a moment.
"Hey, that's an exaggeration. β
"It's nature. β
The next moment, a thin and straight figure emerged from the long yellow sand.
It begins with its back to the magpie, dressed in a black and white striped kaftan and trousers, and its black hair is squared and neat, forming a rectangular head.
The two-meter-tall strange man stood ten meters away, his right hand was raised flat, his fingers moved frequently, and a white mask appeared in his hand, and then his arm bent, and he pressed the mask the invisible face, and pressed it in.
With a tooth-aching sound, the man turned to look at the magpie.
The simple smiling face painted by the red paint, and the white mask resembles a mosaic of ill-signaled graphics, flickering from time to time, without a trace of physical touch.
It was something that was incompatible with the entire multiverse, something unabashedly heterogeneous.
Cut,I didn't see it.γγ
Magpie raised an eyebrow.
This guy just didn't wear a mask and was in his own attunement network.
But.. Can not see.
Information is missing.
In the magpie's network, there is nothing but emptiness, and untouchable yellow sand.
"Hello, people from afarβ"
The answer was three rings of gold, instantly slicing through time and space without warning.
By the moment the gold happened, the mask had been sliced by one of the golden rings, and its owner was divided into three pieces by the golden flames, and the rest was erased in an instant.
Magpie's eyes narrowed, his expression was a little gloomy, and the light and shadow of a golden fire tree loomed behind him, flickering and flickering, and the branches stretched out on it were like living creatures with their own will, making threatening gestures.
The moment the link between Magpie and Suzune was broken, dark emotions spread across his chest.
Even Que doesn't know what this emotion is, but if I had to describe it, it would be the feeling of "wanting to tear something apart and crush it".
"Ahh It's really annoying. β
Magpie complained in an unkind tone, raised his head, and looked up.
Why can't the cohomology network expand?
Because it's that big.
To be precise, he was trapped in a hundred-meter-long hourglass.
At the boundary wall is a layer of unnamed substance that can never be reached, close to the end of the world.
"You don't have to, traveler. β
"If you want to go out, then just leave, why bother in vain?"
"Or are you going to use your emotions to achieve your own ends?"
The next moment, the black-and-white striped figure reappeared, it slowly rose from the ground, twisted its joints, tilted its head back to an abnormal angle and then back, looking quite terrifying.
"That's not good, man, you're acting like a purposeless worm that can't see the way forward, so it's rampage, with or without pits. β
"It's just nonsense. β
With his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, and there was no movement, the black-and-white striped freak was once again divided into four sections.
"I have my own reasons for doing things, how can I allow a villain like you to slander me. β
"People, every time you attack here, you will greatly consume yourself, and even then you have to do useless work, and you don't want to leave, what do you want from me?"
"What does every self-conscious individual want and need, and what do you need?"
Magpie glanced at the strange man who had reappeared, and remained silent, not answering its question.
Spirit.
A very unique system that believes that language itself is magical.
Try not to communicate with the words of the word, otherwise it is easy to fall into the rhythm of the other party.
Ignoring the strange people who couldn't be killed, Magpie went straight to the boundary wall a hundred meters away to destroy it.
In an instant, several golden auras lit up, and the sand and dust disappeared where they spread, but the auras couldn't illuminate the location of the boundary wall after all, as if it was infinitely far away from here, or it wasn't on the same level at all.
"People, even if you are a [ring], it is impossible for you to destroy this place. β
"Besides, how long can you hold out on to such an attack?"
The masked man looked at the magpie with a fine sweat on his forehead, and his tone was still unhurried.
"This is the hub of [U no Moment], and if it could be easily destroyed, I would have done it a long time ago. β
"Every time you clear the sand parallel to you, it will affect the plural lower timeline, and you are changing your fate. β
"Then you let me go!"
Magpie moved his hand impatiently, and chopped the strange man again, his own face was ugly, and the wheezing sound was clearly audible.
"Man, do you see your mind, but you can't see yourself? You want to get out of here, you can leave at any time. β
"Whether it's you, or the blonde who came with you, you've all come here on your own, and it's not caused by outside factors, and it's not violent. β
"It's only when you want to come that you'll come. β
As he said this, the red graffiti on the white mask's face became more and more vivid, as if it was a little bigger than before.
It's laughing.
You can feel it through the maskβor at all, the mask is laughing.
This smile, full of strangeness and disobedience, made Magpie frown deeply.
"So, rough man, first meeting. β
"Welcome to my cage, [Moment], where I am a prisoner and a jailer. β
"You can call me [itching]. β