While the Swift Dash Super is a huge part of my fight, the Stationary Super is just as important to the file, and if the effect of both Supers drops to zero, then it's something else. In this world of consciousness, the further down I go, the more I am a half-consciousness walker must have an advantage over a file that can only consolidate my surface consciousness, and this judgment is one of the important reasons why I choose consciousness as the battlefield.

As I threw myself at the file, the file was preparing to fight back, and it was not known how her counterattack would manifest, but I was closer to her than I was in the material world. The file has already taken on a posture of dodging and counterattacking, and a heavy sense of sluggishness has acted on my body, and there are all kinds of guns and hot weapons around my body, which makes me suddenly have a sense of déjà vu. However, even if this attack was just a test, I could feel the drop in the effect of the Swift Sweep Super or the drop in the effect of the Stationary Super, which was more obvious. I'm still up a line faster, both because of the effect of the Swift Sweep Super and because the Stationary Super is weaker in comparison. So, the temptation turned to a strong attack, and I unceremoniously grabbed her arm that was raised to try to fight back before the guns around me could fire, before the file could finish dodging.

I never thought I could beat a file in one fell swoop under such conditions. Even if the change in the combat environment definitely had an impact on her, and it was certainly not as adaptable as mine, the file was still at the extremely powerful level of this apocalyptic illusion in terms of combat awareness, experience, and instinct, and if you excluded the bonus of mysterious power, I even felt that the file was actually the stronger side of the hard power. This has nothing to do with whether the file is a woman or not, as a mercenary, she has spent almost all her life in combat, and the direction of learning and growth also revolves around combat, and I am just an ordinary high school student.

Therefore, I must not let go of anything that can change the position of strength and weakness - I grabbed the hand of the file, and when she turned her arm with force, almost throwing my body up, I had already followed the force over her head and grabbed her head. If she had been a little slower, I could have snapped her neck, but it was clearly the same as I expected, the file reacted quickly, and it was the guns that appeared around her that were moving faster than her body.

The sound of gunfire mingled together, and in the perspective of chain judgment, the countless ammunition seemed to be about to beat me and the file into a hornet's nest, and if I continued to twist the neck of the file, then I would not be able to escape the concentration of this barrage at this depth of consciousness where the effect of the Swift Sweep Super was reduced. It's not a distrust of the Swift Sweep Super, it's that there's an external force that forces me to feel that way. In this world of consciousness, this force that can affect consciousness is more powerful and sensitive than any seemingly physical force. And it was the file herself who made me feel this way, perhaps she was more accustomed to fighting in this world of consciousness than I thought, and I seemed to underestimate the difficulty of carving out a battlefield in the consciousness of a battle-hardened warrior like hers.

Obviously, the consciousness of the file is interfering with my consciousness, and this interference manifests itself in a very superficial, even visible, way. Around me, a circle of ropes had formed, but it was not locked in the first place under my repulsion. The barrage began to deflect in the chain of decisions, and there was even more resistance from my hand trying to twist the neck of the file, and it was the static super that came into play again, and although it was no longer "stationary", this level of resistance still allowed the file to successfully escape from my palm.

I didn't have time to dissect whether or not these repeated attempts to thwart my attacks and set traps were the use of static superpowers, although both the "ropes" that bind my body and the "resistance" that blocked movement seemed to have something to do with stationary superpowers. I don't have many options when I am really bound and blocked, and at the same time I am set on fire at 360 degrees from heaven and earth.

Before I was hit by the fire, I had heard the crow's cry, or rather, I wanted to hear it. In the infinite darkness, the sound was faint and audible, and even the file couldn't help but slow down, not because it was frightened by the sudden sound, but obviously a choice: after hearing this sound, whether to speed up the attack, or leave the spare strength to defend. Instead, I'm probably going to keep attacking, but the idea of a file seems to be more steady.

I wasn't sure what she would do before she made her choice, but after she made her choice, even a slight pause allowed me to find a gap to fight back. The Swift Sweep Hyper is better at targeting flaws that occur when I change my movements, than most mystical powers of a high-speed nature, and I'm used to targeting them. This kind of flaw is not the gap that occurs because the action is not in place, but the disharmony that must exist when the motion changes, the simplest example: an object moving forward, when it suddenly retreats, the two opposing directions of motion of advance and retreat will make the whole motion less coherent, even if there is no inertia, it cannot completely make up for the gap created by the moment of advance and retreat. This is also magnified to the seemingly perfect curvilinear motion, as long as the factors describing the motion change, there must be a gap in the moment of this change. If we go deep into the realm of frequency chord theory, even space-time is not continuous, and microscopic motion will directly dissect relatively macroscopic motion, and outside of consciousness, the speed of the superpower is enough to grasp the gaps that cannot be grasped in these normal ways.

In the world of consciousness, although the speed sweep super will be weakened, or rather, it makes people feel that there is a ceiling to the increase in speed, but the relativity still exists, and it is definitely not difficult to grasp the gap in the action of the file that is not in a state of high-speed motion.

I am not familiar with the ability of the file to fight in the state of consciousness, and conversely, she is the same for me.

At the moment when the movement of the file slowed down, the magic quark had already appeared beside him. It no longer exists, but it must exist in my consciousness, so that I am here, and it must exist here, even in the consciousness of the file, and I am convinced that it is always by my side, so that it appears when I want it to appear, and it is the least surprising situation for me.

Despite being in the form of a crow when it first appeared, quarks change faster than we do. As I had hoped, the quark had turned into an expanding shadow before the cannon hit, and in the darker background, hazy but visible, it didn't have a distinct outline, more like a pale amorphous area extending out of the darkness. As soon as the shadow in the darkness appeared, it enveloped me and the file, and in an instant it was spread out, and in an instant it was already a package.

In this shadow wrap, there was nothing but me and the file, and even if I couldn't see anything outside of the shadows, I knew that at this moment, the location where I and the file were was no longer the center of the gunfire.

Shadow jumping, this is the crow's trick to make the devil "quark". And in this darkness of consciousness, the whole process of shadow jumping is smoother, and the phenomena that would have made people feel uncomfortable are gone. Unless I was sure in my heart, it would be hard to believe that we had been moved somewhere else without being able to observe the reference.

The file doesn't seem to feel much. Despite being shrouded in shadows, it is true that Quark does not have a more targeted attack capability. Realizing this, the file attacked me again.

We're so close to each other that hand-to-hand combat seems to be the only contest — I don't know if she thinks so, but, in the world of consciousness, hand-to-hand combat is certainly a form of hand-to-hand combat, but it's not the only way. Imagination is important in fighting in this place, however, there are many factors that restrict imagination, whether it is from the habit of fighting, or from the sense of battle, or from one's own imagination, trying to create a situation where "in my world of consciousness, I am God", it is difficult to do, and the victory or defeat of strength or weakness in the world of consciousness is not such a simple thing.

Powerful consciousness walkers can create a "god-like" effect in their own consciousness against ordinary people, but between consciousness walkers and consciousness walkers, and between equally determined warriors, even if one is in the other consciousness's home field, such a large gap cannot be reached. What's more, there is a limit to human imagination, and in the world of consciousness, there are more factors that are not recognized by human beings themselves than people themselves think and can imagine, and moreover, there are many more, and I don't know how to describe them.

These countless unknowns constitute the weirdness in the world of consciousness that even the parties themselves cannot resist, and constitute the unexpected reversal of strength and weakness on the battlefield of consciousness, as well as all kinds of unexpected situations.

The ability to make good use of these unknown, sudden, and unaware factors is one of the gaps between conscious walkers and non-conscious walkers.

For example, because the distance is too close, it is better to compete in hand-to-hand combat skills and use small weapons to fight back, which is the knee-jerk reaction of most people, and even most occult experts. But in reality, concepts such as "distance" and "time", the deeper you go in the world of consciousness, the more they manifest themselves as an illusion full of paradoxes and relativity. If you can't recognize this at the first time, eliminate the corresponding concepts and common sense from the concept, and make adaptive changes, there will be flaws.

Just like the file reacts now, whether it's her kicks, punches, ramming, conjuring pistol counterattacks, or creating weak stationary superpowers again, she and I are no longer on the same plane as she tries to attack with common sense concepts such as distance and time. Before she could wake up, I had entered the blind spot of her vision, not as an effect of the Swift Sweep Super, but as a deception of her common sense. I don't know exactly what the principle is, how it is done, what the process is, whether the details I feel are true or not, because I am only a half-consciousness walker, and I do not pursue the principle of cause, I do not try to understand these mysterious and unknown things, but just use it, and I can use it naturally, and I am more accustomed to and good at it than a non-conscious walker like a file.

Whether the file understands it or not, whether I can understand it myself or not, I did it. It may not be the same as the usual "teleportation", and the effect doesn't seem to be as significant, but the results are all powerful. I grabbed the file by the throat again and slammed her to the ground. There was no "ground" in the darkness, but the moment I smashed her, the floor of the wide room was already there.

The file fell to the ground, and the black and white tiles embedded in the ground were instantly smashed. The file's expression distorted as her spine collided with the protrusions on the ground, making her feel the pain she felt — a pain I don't think was acted.

I didn't continue the pursuit, I took a step back, that is, ten meters away. The shadow that hung over the ground turned back into a crow quark and landed on my shoulder. In the world of consciousness, the concept of time is so vague that my sensibility makes it impossible for me to pursue it continuously and directly kill the file that is not used to fighting in this environment. Furthermore, perhaps because I wish I could spend more time with the file in this ambiguous world, even if we are on opposite sides, and the end result is life or death.

The file rolled over, as if afraid that I would continue to pursue, but her movements had too much common sense, and seemed redundant and cumbersome in my eyes, and it was a very inefficient manner. Even so, I just stood there and watched her grin and stagger. If she had been feeling that there was something wrong with her spine because of her previous injuries, then her body would never have been in good condition - I don't think she was stupid enough to know something about the world of consciousness, even if she wasn't a consciousness walker.

It's just that it's not so easy to correct one's own injuries by transforming common sense cognition in this depth of individual consciousness, which is very close to the collective subconscious of human beings. After all, at this depth, there are already too many factors that do not belong to the individual consciousness of the file itself. These factors are influencing me and her all the time, and they affect the world of consciousness itself.

"It's possible to reach this depth...... You're such a monster, Takakawa. The file seems to have understood what kind of situation he is in. As I expected, she wasn't ignorant of the situation, but she had never experienced it herself. So, now I can understand it after experiencing it. Still, I don't think she'll be able to adapt to this situation right away.

Adaptation is never easy.