1475 Pseudo-Super Experience

The black water is receding, and before that, four billion people poured in from outside the peninsula, flooding the visible area in one gulp, and before the mountains and forests of the peninsula turned into wasteland, every ravine and depression was filled with black water, and when viewed from above, all this black water could be seen converging into rivers and lakes, stretching all the way to the border of the peninsula. The Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconut has become one of the strongest forces on the scene, and it can fight the moon god head-on, which is the credit of such a huge amount of black water. Even when I was caught in the spiritual erosion of the moon god, the Four Heavenly Courtyard Gaconuts were able to eliminate the disadvantages formed by the disorder of consciousness by virtue of their integration with the black water. With the black water not disappearing and no anomalies occurring, I can't think of any way to stop the Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconuts. Neither Dr. Nguyen Lê's theory nor Father Edward's plan is aimed at the individual "Four Heavenly Yuan Gacoconut", but at Blackwater.

Now the black water that can be observed in the field of vision is receding on a large scale, and the wasteland is becoming more and more dry, as if it has been taken away with a residual trace of vitality, as if the Gobi is turning into a desert. The soil and rocks left behind were dry, loose, and full of holes, like cinders, making people feel that even if they were thrown into the water, they would float on the water, and be blown by this desperate howling wind, and turn into dust at any time, not to mention that now that the battle is in full swing, there will be huge shock waves at any time. The flying of sand and gravel became more and more fine, and was swept by the violent air current, making the sky and the earth dark, as if it was a never-ending sandstorm.

The retreat of the black water also proves that other occult experts are on the move, at least the Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconut and Father Edward must be on the move. Blackwater means something different to both, and no matter how true or false the information Father Edward has revealed to me before, the mystery of Blackwater itself is enough to make it the source and material for some larger ritual.

From the Alienated Right River devouring the Moon God, to our sniping the Alienated Right River. The period was actually very short, but it attracted almost all the attention, and when I re-noticed the black water, there was already a feeling that a new mutation was about to occur, as if to prove that the "five minutes" mentioned by the rivet was not without purpose.

The subsidence of the black water will not be for nothing, and it is difficult to imagine. This would be a hint at the defeat of the Four Heavenly Temples and the coconuts. I only have a pair of eyes, and the range of observation will not exceed the range of what can be observed by chain judgments, and the state of affairs that I can understand will not exceed the information I already know. I believe that in places that I cannot watch, where I cannot observe, there is something going on about this battle on the peninsula. There are many unusual circumstances, the schemes of others. The conflict between plans and plans, contradictions and compromises, persuasions and battles, is going on in parallel with the battle with me in a corner of the peninsula, and even in the apocalyptic world beyond the peninsula.

Everyone is fighting for time, but the time that everyone needs is different. I don't think it's easy to survive the "five minutes" of the battle with the alienated Youjiang. So the "five minutes" can be very long, but someone may be able to do it in a shorter time. For various reasons, complete your plan and rejoin the battlefield.

As far as what has been observed so far, there are very few mysterious experts who have survived, but among the main forces that have appeared. It is basically composed of members of Area 51 and NOG teams, but in this repeater world, it is not only Nazis, Area 51 and NOG member organizations that are active. From the beginning to the modern era, the situation has changed too drastically, and the attention of the 51st arrondissement has shone brightly. It's almost forgotten that in this world, there is still a group of Doomsday Shinrikyo that has invaded from the Doomsday Vision. I don't think they're going to sit back and watch the situation change, and they're only pushing Area 51 behind the scenes, interfering indirectly.

The idea that the Doomsday Shinrikyo will definitely enter is as firm as the belief that today's disadvantages will never be allowed to be left unchecked.

Alienation Youjiang is really strong, and, it will probably become stronger, however, other mysterious organizations other than me, even if there are only three or two big cats and kittens left, they must not be underestimated, their existence makes this battlefield full of variables and possibilities, their mystery and background, and the interference of at least three repeaters, are enough for them to make any possible reversal under the absolute disadvantage.

I was racing through the invisible high-speed corridor, revisiting the situation in my mind and fine-tuning my plans. The Rivet only made a request to "hold on for five minutes", but for me, what can happen in those short five minutes is not enough to deal with more than just "sticking".

In order to prevent the observation and synchronization of the alienated right river, I restrained my habit of "being faster than others" and kept the speed at a level similar to that of Novsky. I can imagine that as I continue to accelerate, it is possible for the alienated Youjiang to complete synchronous acceleration, and let Novsky, who is fast but perhaps close to the limit, completely collapse in this endless acceleration. His mystery has shown in the past that it is not lost to the side of "speed", but the advantage of the alienated right river has never been in the "speed" link, when her speed rises, it is not the advantage that rises, but the disadvantage is made up, I don't think Novsky has enough experience to deal with the alienated right river that is constantly becoming perfect.

Controlling the rhythm, controlling the speed, controlling the frequency of one's own movement, in the face of the final weapon, "fast" can no longer be regarded as an absolute advantage. I think back to my previous encounters and adjust my strategy and the details of my behavior. Although I can't describe the changes that have taken place in me since the rebirth of Quark, the actual effect has already been reflected in the battle between them. In the face of the strength of the alienated Youjiang, whether it is conscious, physical, or even comprehensive level, I can make more choices now.

My attack mode is simple, the mystery of the Demon Emringer's singleness, so that I can not match the power of the power, this simple attack mode is pure and extreme, in fact, it is not conducive to controlling the rhythm of the battle. However, I used to think that controlling the rhythm of the battle between the enemy and the enemy, and controlling the advantages and disadvantages on the battlefield, was all there was to control the rhythm, but now that I think about it, while it wasn't wrong, it wasn't the best choice for my own fighting style.

I need to be in control. It is not the enemy, nor is it the situation, because neither my abilities and talents, nor my ideological and empirical foundations, are sufficient to support myself in this relatively comprehensive way. Theories tend to favor perfect control. Therefore, all I can control is simply myself. Controlling your every thought and action, controlling your every muscle and nerve, controlling what you have mysteriously can achieve, just like driving a car, stepping on the accelerator every time, you can indeed get the most power, but in the race of extreme speed. But it's never always possible to win by pressing the gas pedal all the time.

Being faster than anyone else is indeed an advantage, but since the opponent is not "faster than that" can be solved, why can't it be slowed down? I've always had this thought, but I don't really have a lot of skills and experience that I can apply in combat, just talking with my mouth. I can find a myriad of reasons why I've been struggling to do it, but when it comes to actually facing this situation. There was never a chance to think about these reasons.

In the high-speed world, there is simply no time to practice one's ideas again and again, and in a battle of life and death in an instant, all the methods that only exist in the imagination will make people face great fear and pressure before they are implemented.

Yes. It was a battle in which you had to devote yourself to what you knew and did best, to save your own life, to take the life of the other party. There is no regret, there is no time to regret, and it is too late to undo mistakes that have occurred. The bitter fruit must be swallowed directly, and if you don't die immediately, it's a lucky battle.

It's cruel, but there's no way.

Because, I only have this power, only this mystery, and when I become familiar with the mysterious world, I have unconsciously completed my own fighting style in the actual combat that follows. Moreover, there is not much spare time, and there is a loose opportunity to test your every idea. Think about it, in the past apocalyptic fantasy, there was not even a year from the time the mystery was solved to the time of death. At that time, 1999 was the prophesied end of the world, and I was exposed to mysteries in the spring and summer of 1998, but I couldn't even survive the winter of 1998.

After resisting the reality of the hospital, the survival time is even shorter, about a few weeks.

Every time you have to face urgent events, the ensuing battles, it is difficult to breathe, before the end of one event, another has been implicated, each time there are multiple events at the same time, entangled, so complicated that even with the intelligence support of others, it is impossible to restore the true face of the event. Because, other people only play a role in a complex situation, and can only see what they can see, even if it seems important, but in the concurrent multi-event, it is only one of them.

Combining what I know with what they know, what we can tell is only a tiny fraction of the total.

In such a situation full of time and observational constraints, although I kept thinking, I had no chance to prove what I had thought about, and at least two-thirds of the conclusions I came to were speculations from a personal point of view. The stories I write depict my own adventures, but they never outline the reality of those mysterious events.

Does the real exist? Yes. However, it is huge and complex that cannot be observed from a human perspective.

I can only see what I can see, I can only think about what I understand based on my own understanding, and I can only do what I have the opportunity to do.

But what if I wasn't the only one?

I'm Takakawa, but Takakawa has never been the only one.

I am an individual, but the name "Takakawa" comes from the continuity of many personalities.

Every time "Takakawa" becomes an "I", "I" unfolds its own story.

Even if the observation range is limited, you can only think based on what you know, and you will not have many opportunities to try all kinds of actions. However, when each "me's" observation is not completely repetitive, when each "me's" thinking is based on a different cognition, when the "me" encounters different opportunities, when the world in which "I" live is different, and the choices made by "me" are bound to be different, "Takakawa" is no longer narrow-minded.

What exists in me is not just a simple, unique and independent "me" information. It can be said that thanks to the plan of the color center and Super Dorothy, the prosthetic Takakawa existed from the beginning as the basis for integrating all the "me" and completing a "final Takakawa", and the reborn me from the prosthetic Takakawa also carried this part of the integrated information.

This information, like impressions, like instincts, works like intuition and immediacy. Whether I care or not, it's part of who I am today. Moreover, it is not only the "Takakawa" who was initially integrated by the prosthetic Takakawa, but also the doomsday agent "Carmen" in my body at this time, which is also an anomalous existence that is also a part of "Takakawa" in theory.

Although I don't know much about these theories or anything, I instinctively accept these conclusions. Well, it must not be entirely an illusion.

I've tapped the power of quarks and Carmen, so why can't I tap into the power of every "me" in the past?

I don't have the time to experience, I don't have the opportunity to choose, because of the limitations of my vision and thinking, and I can't imagine what I can't concretely imagine, maybe it exists in every "me" that continues "Takakawa".

Since there is only one Takakawa, and since it is inevitable to become one, let's rehearse it here—this is something I have decided to do a long time ago.

This burst of thought, like a scorching spark, instantly ignited my heart.

I didn't hesitate at all, I didn't think about the reason not to do it, I felt that all the thoughts, at this moment, were connected by this thought, which made me have more ideas, and these ideas have lost their independent outline before they form a complete shape, and are mixed with other thoughts, making my mind seem to fall into chaos and blankness.

Even so, I can still feel the power of the blood rushing like an electric current, growing in countless neural circuits in an instant.

It is lightning fast, at extremely precise intervals, in an indescribable way, extracting information that seems to exist deep in the genes, in the nuclear components that are not usually thought of, noticed, or even inactive. (To be continued.) )