Of the only three people left in this room of consciousness, me, a consciousness walker, and another strange occult expert, I believe that the unfamiliar occultist may be the one who is really targeting me. Even considering the particularity of the ability to walk consciously, I am 50% sure that I will win, and if I want to stop me, the speed at which consciousness is activated is still not enough. Because, my speed sweep can reach "faster than consciousness".

If the body doesn't have time to react, it's not a serious problem for the consciousness walker, but if the consciousness doesn't even have time to react, then it's a big problem for the consciousness walker. Although there is no evidence, as the only fourth-level demonic pattern envoy, it must be that all parties have been observing and studying me for some time, and they must have imagined as much as possible the strength of the fourth-level demonic pattern that they did not understand. Then, my speed can reach faster than the "mind turn", and I'm afraid it is also within their range.

Too late to turn your thoughts, too late to make any movements, and just like that, you are routed by enemies moving at high speed - such scenes are not uncommon in apocalyptic illusions. This is the case when ordinary people are confronted with mysterious experts who have the ability to move at high speeds. And they may also consider substituting themselves in this situation, that is, estimating the speed gap between me and the ordinary occult expert to the speed difference between ordinary people and the occult expert with high-speed movement ability.

They have excellent evaluation criteria, because in this doomsday illusion, there is no shortage of third-level demonic emissaries. Using the strength of the third-level magic pattern as a criterion, converting it to other mystical strengths is feasible in most cases.

Therefore, it is assumed that in the context of this state of consciousness. I'm not surprised that strange occult expert can do something. Actually, in the face of my attack, as long as it can block for a moment and give the consciousness of the consciousness walker a chance to react, then. In this world of consciousness, they are basically safe. Although I also have the ability to walk consciously, unless there is a special change in this ability to walk with consciousness from "Jiang", I don't think that my ability to walk with consciousness will be stronger than that of a regular walker with consciousness.

The speed sweep had begun, and I was running through the invisible high-speed passage, only a few steps away, and I was afraid that in the eyes of others, it would be no different from suddenly disappearing.

I was already standing behind the consciousness walker. The long knife was drawn and slashed at his throat, and in an instant, I felt a viscous repulsion.

In the split second when the blade slowed down, the figure of the Consciousness Walker became blurred, producing anomalies in corners ten meters away and on the opposite ceiling during the observation of the chain judgment. Before the anomaly could fully manifest, I had activated the speed sweep again, along the invisible high-speed passage. Glide over walls and ceilings and swing the knife again. But once again, I felt the sticky repulsion attached to the blade.

I can almost be sure that the ability used by the opponent is not directly reducing my movement speed, but only acting on this knife to indirectly delay my attack ability. But. I have to say that this is a novel method, and no one has ever tried it before. In the past, the people who fought against me. Either I increase my speed at the same time, or I cancel the behavioral process, impose the pressure of movement, or even trade space for time, with minimal speed and reaction, to cancel out my advantage in moving long distances.

The ability to move at high speeds is powerful, but in the mysterious world, it is never invincible. It's convenient and can quickly make people seem powerful and incomprehensible, but in reality, there are many ways to deal with it. When it comes to the occult experts, my victory has never been based on mere "speed".

Two vague anomalies, one on the ceiling and one on the floor, appear to converge. The long knife that had been stuck in a moment of sluggishness was abandoned, and my left hand sank, and the KY3000 was already manifested, and the huge trunk was shaken by me, and the viscous repulsion was suddenly weakened to an almost imperceptible bottom. It seems that the limit of the opponent's ability to activate in a very short period of time is like this. Even though I felt that I had measured the limit of the other party's ability to cope with high speeds, I did not continue to press.

The heavy trunk slammed between two vague, non-humanoid anomalies with a loud thud. This sound is like turning on a switch, and the entire house price begins to mosaic, and these mosaics are like mille-feuille, peeling off and collapsing layer by layer. In the chain observations, two vague anomalous phenomena that I judged to be two people, the Consciousness Walker and the Strange Mystery Expert, were located in the first place of mosaic.

The KY3000 in the state of the suitcase was swallowed up by the mosaic phenomenon, and I had the feeling that it could no longer appear for the time being. And those two vague anomalies also disappeared into the mosaic phenomenon, but it made me intuitively feel that the other party had withdrawn from this world of consciousness, and furthermore, had given up the consciousness of this third-level demon pattern messenger. I've never been naïve to think that they would be ruined by this seemingly unstoppable and irretrievable collapse, after all, this is their gecko's tail cut-off.

By the time I re-grasped the long knife, the mosaic had swallowed up the room to the point where I was left with a two-meter radius. Except for where I was, the floor, the walls, the ceiling, the home, and the piles of televisions were all gone, leaving only an empty and distant black, with no end in sight, and no reference to distinguish between the upper and lower sides.

The mosaic phenomenon cannot be stopped, and of course it must destroy my foothold. Before that, though, I had activated my consciousness walking ability, and a "door" appeared in front of me, which I needed. Before the mosaic could swallow up the last two meters, I pushed open the door and walked inside.

I suddenly came back to my senses, walked out of the "door", and my consciousness returned to my body. I confirmed, and sure enough, it was around the temporary hedging space in the ward, and the third-level demon pattern messenger on the opposite side was stunned, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and he looked like he had become an idiot. However, I don't think it's a disguise, the consciousness walker is trying to evacuate. The mosaic power that erupted at the end had almost destroyed the consciousness of this third-level demon pattern envoy.

In other words, I can't get more information from this third-level demonic emissary who has become an idiot. I tried to initiate a consciousness walk, however, even to re-enter his consciousness. Nor can it be done.

The other two immobile mysterious experts lying on the ground saw their companion's fate like this, but they didn't show any horror, as if they knew that this would be his fate. When I turned my gaze to them, one of the two had a happy expression instead: "Looks like you haven't been able to get anything." You can't get it from us either, from the beginning, we weren't told much about it, the secrets you want to know, it's all in his head, but he's become an idiot now. I dare say. Even if it is another consciousness walker, don't want to get any information from his mind. ”

"Is it okay to be so gloating?" I crouched down and looked at him calmly, and he immediately closed his eyes, as if he had noticed my conscious walk.

"Talking to each other to obtain information and guide it is not the ability of the interlocutor." Another mysterious expert muttered, "Although he is the one who does the best. But he doesn't have to do it. You were having a consciousness conversation before, right? When you do, it means you've fallen into the trap. ”

"How do you know?" I calmly turned my gaze. Looking at him, "You can't enter the world of consciousness, how do you know what happened to me in that world of consciousness?" Perhaps, it's just your faith in your companions that blinds you. ”

“…… Even if you say so. I still prefer to trust my companions. The mysterious expert said loudly.

I looked into his eyes, and his companion had closed his eyes in an attempt to avoid my conscious walk, while the occult expert stared at me with wide eyes unflinching. No doubt. Even if he resisted so stubbornly, he couldn't stop my consciousness from walking. However, in the end, the information that can be obtained, as the mysterious expert said before, they do not know the specific situation, in order to keep secrets, the NOG team only allows "people who can keep secrets in every conceivable situation" to know the details, although this will make the operation rigid, if it is a newly formed team, I am afraid that it will cause controversy, but at this time, in order to complete the plan, under great pressure, everyone has accepted this "I don't know anything" method of course.

The person in front of him does not act as an "individual", but as "a part of the whole". Although in John Bull's intelligence, the NOG team has been divided, since there are people like this in front of him, it is enough to prove that the seemingly "divided" situation will not weaken the combat capability of the entire team at all. Or, during the time I couldn't get in touch with John Bull, the NOG team was once again being put together with an iron fist.

In the end, the team of less than 50 people is like the essence that has been extracted, and there is no longer a rejection reaction between each other? I can't help but think so.

District 51, which is in harmony with Shinrito Doomsday, still appears to be strong, as if it is the protagonist of this period, but I have noticed that its role is decreasing. It's not that they're no longer strong, it's just that the NOG team seems to be getting stronger after a while of the previous lows.

The team members who have been dying since they entered Las Vegas, the team members who have been hunted by other mysterious organizations in order to resist all kinds of unfavorable environments, and the team members who have their own desires and are divided are like impurities, filtered out by the sieve of death.

It's going to get really hard to get around. I thought so and ignored the two who were unable to move because of the damage to their spine. Even if I leave them here, including the third-level Demonic Emissary who has become an idiot, they will be recovered by the NOG team as soon as I leave. The devil knows how many people the NOG team has in this mental hospital.

Now that the idea of obtaining information from them has been shattered, I am not going to take their anger out on them or take their lives under the guise of being a "future enemy". Although I didn't get along with them at all.

"Where are you going?" The mysterious expert lying on the ground, like a wriggling worm, lay on the ground and called out to me.

"Goodbye next time is still the enemy......" I reflexively wanted to say a cruel word, but in the next moment I found it boring to do so, so I closed my mouth only halfway through the sentence, and just stretched out my hand and waved it behind my back to them. In the midst of the raging storm, he once again launched a swift sweep, heading in a random direction.

The launch of the speed sweep does not seem to consume anything, but I am still running in the invisible high-speed channel, and I still consume the body like a normal run, maybe for others, maybe the distance of a kilometer, I am passing in the blink of an eye, but for me, it is running a thousand meters at a normal speed in the invisible high-speed channel, and the body consumed is much lower than the normal person's kilometer running because of the physique, but there is still a loss, and the time consumed is definitely not "a moment" in the feeling.

A minute-long run in the invisible high-speed corridor is a distance of several kilometers relative to the invisible high-speed corridor. When I stopped, I finally saw a more normal building. I'm not sure what it is, but there are several buildings of varying heights, as if to suggest that this is a very crowded place.

No matter what I'm doing, whether it's a place to see a sick person or a place to live, I need a place to take a break. My patient gown was already soaking wet, and it wasn't comfortable sticking to my body at all. Although the physique of a fourth-level demonic emissary will not get sick after being exposed to the rain, I still want to take a hot bath when I have nowhere to go.

In addition, if there are people here, who are staff at the hospital, and if you are lucky, there will be people who will be able to attend seminars, then you will definitely be able to find the information you are looking for.

With that in mind, I wiped the rain from my face. Under the thunderous and lightning sky, even these buildings with a more temporary appearance and more office atmosphere are full of gloomy feeling like a ward where the mentally ill live. Occasionally, flashes of light exploded, and the glow from the window looked like something strange was staring at me from behind the window. When I first arrived, that normal feeling disappeared without a trace.

It's also said that now that even the temporary number jù hedging has begun, and the nonsense of the peninsula has been staged, what is still normal? (To be continued......)