There is a converging force that is compressing this endless black river. As a result, the tide began to recede, leaving more area for the riverbank, but the new area that was exposed to me was no longer a sandy beach, but a layer of smooth rock, as if it had been polished. It was lower and deeper than the normal riverbank, like a huge pit that had melted the surface, as if the river was no longer a river, but a giant bowl dug out by Weili, and we people stood on the rim of this huge bowl.

The air echoed with even more strange sounds, like a chorus of human voices, celebrating something majestic and shocking, as if celebrating the black water itself, and like many wails coming together, venting the madness and despair condensed in the black water, depicting the powerful and ominous nature of the black water itself. It was atmospheric, dark and gloomy, bottomless, and even if you heard the sound, you could feel a darkness that was so thick that it was about to condense into a solid lump.

The alienated right river hanging from the sky was just silent, asleep. However, in the interior of the peninsula surrounded by darkness, the tumor-like Saya anomalous flesh structure that completely pierced through the darkness and stood alone resonated. It echoed the strange sound, vibrating in a rhythm that was out of tune with it, and the ground rumbled, like some giant monster trying to emerge from the ground.

A huge whirlpool appeared in the Black River, and from the beginning of the signs to the growth of the whirlpool, not even three seconds were used - the Four Heavenly Courtyards Coconuts, full of Asian feminine charm and gloomy and evil like the resentful spirits of Asian occultism, rose from this whirlpool. If you hadn't seen her identity in the past, and you hadn't witnessed the change of her identity, just looking at her appearance at this time, you would never have been able to imagine that she was the "Maria" in red who belonged to District 51 at that time.

The tornado-like black water pushed against the feet of the Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconuts, supporting her to a height of 100 meters in the sky. On the other side of the peninsula, the same order seemed to be heard, and as always, the huge saya tore the tumor like an oviparous animal cracking out of its shell, eating the tumor's coat while spreading powdery spores in the wind. These spores are white. From a distance, it looks like a white Claudia floating in the air, but if you look closely, it is completely different from the same thing in terms of volume and shape.

The distance between the two sides was so far away in my physique, but under the sheer volume of each other's control, they became so close together. Whether it's the coconut of the Four Heavenly Courtyard that is guarded by the black water, or the newly hatched Saya. It can be called a behemoth on this peninsula, and the object that can be compared to it is even higher in the sky, blocking the sunlight of the peninsula, and the shadow cast down can completely cover the entire peninsula Moon Eye.

The difference in size of the volume gives people an extremely strong sense of impact, which makes people subconsciously feel that it also seems to imply the difference between mystery and combat strength. And those of us are just the size of ordinary human beings. It's like the weakest group. Of course, this feeling was just an illusion for me. The level of mystery and combat ability is not just presented in terms of physique.

My attention was drawn to both, but soon shifted to Saya's shoulder, where there was a figure, too far away for the naked eye to see. But it was also certain that it was just the size of an ordinary human being, Father Edward, and even if I couldn't see it clearly, there was a strong urge to identify this figure.

Isn't it natural that Father Edward and Saya's time are together?

But. Now I'm going to take him away. This is my task, it is the commission that NOG has entrusted to me, and it is also my deal with Cyberball. I can't intervene in Dr. Nguyen Lê's condition, and I can't change it, but the target is Father Edward's words.

"I'm not going to show weakness!" I said this to myself.

Before I could enter the quick sweep, Zuo Chuan and Jiang Chuan suddenly stepped forward and put their hands on my shoulders. They didn't speak, but the firmness in their eyes spoke well of their wishes.

I'm going too.

Let's go together.

"Then—let's go together!" The invisible high-speed passage connected in my perception, completely devoid of any external interference, zigzag but smoothly extending to the end of the eye, in front of Father Edward.

The sun was shining outside the peninsula, but we were starting to strike into the deepest depths of darkness.

How fast is it to the outside world? A second? Half a second? Third? Tenth? Per cent? I took Zuochuan and Egawa to accelerate in the invisible high-speed channel. Penetrating the darkness of the interior of the peninsula, just like when we came out before, we could feel the boundless weirdness and the ubiquitous danger, but there was no weirdness and danger that could catch us. Everything in sight has been distorted, but the only one who has not been distorted has become the most conspicuous light—its presence is so strong, its volume is so huge, it is just one foot, it is like a hill rising from the ground, and this hill is not grounded, but floating, and the strong wind pressure is vented through the six constantly flapping wings, and the closer you go, the more you can see the twisted stones and trees swept by the storm, pulled up, and thrown around.

Invisible high-speed passages are interspersed among these high-speed rotating and projectile obstacles, and we are also interspersed in between, accelerating, storming by, bringing tremendous pressure, but unable to stop this acceleration. Like an arrow tearing through the wind, we flew to Saya's feet, then turned our heads and climbed straight up. When Father Edward's figure came into view, he was still standing in his original position, as if he wanted to bow his head, perhaps sensing our advance, but not having time to complete the action.

Zuo Chuan and Jiang Chuan had already come to his left and right, and I turned over and slashed down the twin knives condensed by the fourth-level demon pattern from the top of his back.

Father Edward finally had more reactions, his body seemed to retreat, and he was in the initial stage of an action when he was grabbed by Zuo Chuan and Jiang Chuan respectively and pressed down in a grappling position. Then I cut it with my two knives and separated his body.

Even so, it is hard to imagine that Father Edward would die like this. I pierced the head with a knife, and stabbed the heart of the headless body, and the invisible high-speed passage had been formed again, jumping into it while Zuo Chuan and Egawa reshouldered again. Sweep in the direction of Saya and Shitenin Gaconuts.

After another unknown fraction of a second, we fell into the bank of the river, which was not shrouded in darkness. Before Father Edward's corpse could take on an even more bizarre turn, a huge amphitheater rose from the ground, and we were in the center of the leveled field. The high walls that surround it curve inward, and the fang-like ornaments bite into the air like the lid of a cage. There were many doorways on the wall. All the doors opened at the same time, and one river after another rushed out of them, some pouring into the stacked auditoriums, some pouring into the arena, and we were surrounded by water.

This is the mysterious power of Egawa - the inherent enchantment* self-cage. However, judging from the scale of this cage alone, the height of the mystery and the intensity of the power are very different from the past.

Until this cage is broken, Father Edward has nowhere to go.

Zuo Chuan took a few steps back, and Jiang Chuan jumped onto the audience. Blend in with the thousands of rivers.

With a swing of my knife, I cut Father Edward's body into several pieces, threw his head on the ground, and stomped on it. However, even if the body was dismembered, even if it was crushed into pulp, even if it was burned to ashes, it was natural that Father Edward would not die so easily. He advanced 666 in disguise to 999 in disguise. is a genius in the true sense of the word, even if he is caught off guard. Nor will it be fatally struck just because of the destruction of the flesh. After all, nine hundred and ninety-nine demons mean that there are at least nine hundred and ninety-nine strange and mysterious powers, and even nine hundred and ninety-nine lives, to a certain extent, they are "immortal bodies".

Although at this moment he was caught off guard. However, in my understanding, this is meant to be a protracted battle. Neither I, Zuo Chuan, nor Jiang Chuan have enough special power to obliterate the existence of Father Edward in the true sense, a mystery based on the premise of nine hundred and ninety-nine demons. There are possibilities that I can't fully judge. Then, it is not necessary to continue the pursuit.

My mission is not to kill Father Edward, but to pester him, to prevent him from influencing the outside world as much as I can. What exactly he did before he was captured by us, whether it would be activated automatically or not, is not my deal. Therefore, Jiang Chuan's inherent enchantment is by no means dispensable for this battle.

This arena-like inherent barrier is also a short-term temporary data hedging space, and even if Father Edward wants to destroy it with violence, it is not easy to do. In this way, if he wants to leave, he must hold on until Jiang Chuan is unable to maintain the inherent enchantment, or find a normal way to break away from this temporary data hedging space that only Jiang Chuan knows and has never shown to the world.

Of course, Sagawa and I, who are also in this inherent barrier, are facing the same problem as Father Edward—we were also imprisoned here for a certain period of time before Egawa allowed us. Thinking about the worst, Dorothy, who made Egawa return again, gave Egawa a secret mission, may be the original intention.

At this moment, in Dorothy and even in the eyes of the Internet, the four uncertain factors of me, Zuo Chuan, Jiang Chuan, and Father Edward have been temporarily ruled out. The Alienated Right River also hung in the sky, and had not yet woken up from the explosion of the Peninsula Data Hedging Space - although I don't know how the Cyber Ball did it, why it also got out of the explosion of the Peninsula Data Hedging Space, and everyone else was still acting unhindered, except for the Alienated Right River, who was supposed to be the strongest, fell silent - all in all, with this opportunity, the battle between the Four Heavenly Courtyard Gaconuts and Saya was roughly within the controllable range of the joint efforts of the Cyber Ball and the Fifty-One District.

In my guess, the reason why this one-to-one situation was created was precisely to carry out the integration of the last strength and the promotion of the highest combat effectiveness before the alienation of the right Jiangsu woke up. If the Alienated Youjiang is not so powerful, then it is not impossible to directly attack the sleeping Alienated Youjiang, on the other hand, since the network ball has chosen the practice of attacking the outside and the inside, it must also be a choice made after making a full assessment of the Alienated Youjiang and the Nazis behind it.

I don't intend to interfere with the battle between Shitenin Gacoko and Saya, no matter which of the two monsters devours the other, the final result still does not deviate from my calculations. To put it mildly, Blackwater and Saya are of the same origin, the Saya virus and the Trojan virus are highly similar, and the original information was also provided by Father Edward, and it is completely conceivable that they will merge with each other at some point and under some special circumstances.

The reason why Father Edward promoted the progress of the two different branches is, of course, has its own intentions behind it, but District 51 is the institution that is most closely integrated with politics, and of course it is impossible to blindly follow Father Edward in everything, and the network ball also has a deep-rooted intelligence network, so it is impossible to be completely blinded. The battle between the parties, which began a long time ago, manifested itself in a game of chess, and is now about to come to an end.

It is precisely because of this confirmation that my plan has taken into account the greatest possibilities inherent in Blackwater and Saya from the very beginning.

And in that real and illusory time when she was separated from Dr. Ruan Li, the mood, will, and decisions she talked about also became the nourishment of the plan, and it was precisely the killer weapon against Heishui and all related things. I can't stop Dr. Nguyen Li, I feel pain, but I am also sincerely grateful that Dr. Nguyen Li exists in this world, and I am sincerely proud that he can do what he can do, probably about to do.

Dr. Nguyen Li's research may not be able to heal the wounds in my soul, but it must be the strongest poison for all monsters who regard black water as a thing of mouth.

I waited and was silent just to see the moment when Dr. Nguyen Li's results shocked everyone. I have always thought that Dr. Nguyen Li is the most special person in this repeater world, and I used to worry about her specialness, for fear that this special will harm her, but as a result, I was unable to reverse this fate, and Dr. Nguyen Li carried out his plan with his own will. However, no one but me saw her sacrifice, no one saw through her special and acted in advance, and if these people failed, then they did not lose to my plan, but to Dr. Nguyen Li. (To be continued.) )