2121 Ember Blood
In front of the prosthetic body Gao Chuan, the body life has already given birth to the lump, and its own body has completely turned into a blur of flesh and blood, and it no longer has the hardness of its original appearance, as if it is as fragile as a human after giving birth. They curled up on the ground, their deformed bodies shrunk into a ball, as if they had injected most of their vitality into them in order to lay the lumps. Just seeing this appearance, it already makes people feel that they are almost alive. And those tumors that they have paid everything for are still agitating, it is really like a new life is growing in it, and the speed is very fast, and the prosthetic body Gao Chuan can't see the scene inside, but he can feel the deeper situation through the agitation of these tumors. While exchanging information about the state of the Combined Space Experiment Fleet with mysterious experts in another region, he couldn't help but imagine what would be born in the end.
At this point, he couldn't help but hope that it was real physical beings—even if he still needed to kill them—and not something anomalous. It's not about "killing them easier", it's just about not wanting to see the cost of physical life and give birth to something they didn't expect. In the apocalyptic illusion, every life is very painful and difficult to survive, even if physical life is theoretically a common manifestation of malignancy, but if it is assumed that they were once part of the "doomsday syndrome patients", the prosthetic Takakawa also wants to make the result of "what you give is what you get" reflected in them.
Rather, in a sense, they are a mirror of oneself and others. If their efforts do not get the results they want, but turn into worse and more painful results, then how likely is it that they can get the results they want? It's not that I don't have to pay, and I want a better result.
Everything in the apocalyptic fantasy is developing in a vicious direction, this is a sad reality proven by the pain of all people, no matter what the original intention, no matter what the means, no matter what the process, there will be no good outcome, what a desperate world this is. Here, the so-called "correct" is meaningless. But, if you can, at least let yourself see something good, even if it's a good development for these elemental beings who exist as enemies.
Prosthetic Takakawa stared painfully, he knew that there was not much hope, but he was just a little lucky, and after ending his contact with the other mysterious experts, he just watched the birth in front of him in silence. Even, he devoted more attention to these tumors than to the Three Immortals.
didn't let him wait longer, it was about ten seconds, compared to human reproduction, the process of twisting, gestation and hatching of physical life is so short. The flesh-like lump suddenly ceased agitation, showing no signs of weakening, but reached a peak in the rhythm of agitation, and then suddenly stopped. A suffocating pressure spread out in all directions, and the prosthetic Takagawa knew that it was not a physical pressure, but just a heaviness from his own emotions.
Prosthetic Takagawa gritted his teeth, his mood was so contradictory, the blade at his arm kept retracting and popping out, and he wanted to take two steps forward, but his feet seemed to have roots. Now, he didn't know how to imagine, how to guess, he heard the cracking sound, the surface of the hemosarcoma cracked, and the new life tried to drill out from within, and it struggled so violently until the tumor completely split in half, and the yellowish liquid flowed all over the ground.
The three deformed body beings gave birth to a total of five tumors, however, after each tumor was cracked, it did not allow the prosthetic Takakawa to see anything come out - except for the pale yellow liquid that was berthed. Was it a miscarriage? This was the first thought of the Yoshiki Takakawa, but it was quickly denied by himself, and a strong intuition was rising in his heart.
He subconsciously blocked his arm to his side, and in the next second, his whole body was knocked away. No specific situation was observed, and the prosthetic body did not collect relevant data, only intuition saved his life. This unobservable attack was powerful and physical, like being struck with a hammer, a blunt feeling. Prosthetic Takakawa adjusted his posture and balance in mid-air, and he looked in the direction of the tumor again, only to find that the deformed body life curled up on the ground had been eaten by something, and only half of the body was left drooping with its head or hands and feet, and even the body life that had been modulated into a device had been dissected - unlike the deformed body life, this body life that had been adjusted into a device by his companion was still a body made of structure material, however, this did not save his life.
A deep chill appeared in the heart of the righteous Takakawa, he did not know whether he was disappointed or desperate, a strong negative emotion was growing in his heart, and even overwhelmed the fear that had always existed. He still hadn't seen the "newborns" that had been conceived, but things seemed to be going in the bad direction he had been prepared for. Although this was expected for a long time, it was still a heavy blow to the fact that this scene was really staged.
The outcome of these physical lives also seems to foreshadow the outcome of oneself and others—there is only a difference between bad and worse, and there is no good outcome.
Damn! The prosthetic Gao Chuan landed on all fours like a big cat, and before he could enter the state of rapid sweeping, the inexplicable attack had already struck from the front, back, left, right and above. It is indeed five directions, which seem to correspond to the number of newborns. He couldn't see newborns, but in this case, he couldn't imagine that these newborns were still normal life.
Their desires and expectations have been trampled on, and it is conceivable that if they have to reproduce more, the result will only be the complete destruction of their own race in the process. Twisted newborns, too, are a naturally targeted monster for them. They're just being born, and they're already capable of tearing apart construct materials. Prosthetic Takakawa didn't know why the first attack was such a blunt physical impact, but no one could guarantee that the next attack would not bring direct damage.
Prosthetic Takakawa didn't want to use the strength of the prosthetic body to test the lethality of these invisible newborns. Before the attacks from five directions actually hit his body, he was already spinning quickly on his axis. A large number of sharp blades ejected from the prosthetic's exoskeleton structure, and a large number of fragments were shot out, creating a wonderful arc trajectory in a powerful rotation.
The storm that was generated around the Takagawa of the Righteous Body was useful in all directions, and it collided with the impact that came from all directions, and immediately let out a gloomy scream. Some vague silhouettes emerged in the violent air currents and sounds, and in a flash, the prosthetic Gao Chuan had already seen that the invisible silhouette was revealed in the violent air current—as guessed, it was not a "human form", and there was no sense of physical life at all. It was as if it were another species entirely, a new species born from the corpse of a living being.
Their vague silhouettes make people feel more like "gray fog demons".
The prosthetic Takakawa used the impact of their collision to swim through the hurricane, and in the next blink of an eye, he managed to enter a state of rapid sweeping, catching up with an inhumanoid silhouette on the near side. The outline was so vague that it only flickered before disappearing from the naked eye, and even so, it was not just the eyes that the prosthetic Takakawa relied on to lock on to the enemy.
Chain verdict proves once again that it can still play a role in the growing mystery. Their feedback gave the prosthetic Takakawa an intuition of how to face them before he could directly see the true colors of these enemies - it was this intuition that allowed the prosthetic Takakawa to finally dodge the attacks of these ghosts.
He drilled out of the encirclement network from an angle that the enemy could not imagine, and quickly retreated dozens of meters, followed by a flickering scene that spread out. It's like flashes of light, but it does have something more concrete. The enemy's attack crossed the spatial distance, and in an extremely short period of time, it once again brushed off with the prosthetic Takagawa. Just being rubbed almost made the prosthetic body Takakawa unbalanced again.
The analysis data of the prosthetic body began to increase, and in the field of vision of the prosthetic body, every object that showed the outline was marked with more detailed information, combined with this information, no, it should be said, just this act of generating the annotation has already given him more opportunities. The "newborn", which is difficult to see with the naked eye, is also labeled as something that only he can see. These labels are stuck to them, at least so that Takakawa can know exactly where they are.
Three in the front and two in the back. The former seemed to be trying to contain himself, and the latter was abandoning himself and moving in the direction of the Three Immortals Island. It turns out that they also want the Three Immortals Island? However, the prosthetic Takagawa had already felt that the extremely suppressed emotions were being ignited by a fire in his heart, which was a dull roar, and it was also a kind of scorching heat that scorched himself.
Don't want to pass!
The thought flashed through the mind of the prosthetic Gao Chuan, and the quick sweep had already completed the transfer. Even though these ghosts are formless and cannot be seen directly, they have the ability to kill the life of the body, and they also show extraordinary speed, but in front of "Takakawa", no speed can surpass his speed. As long as they can't eliminate the movement process, the opportunity will always be in the hands of the prosthetic Takakawa.
Like a flame burning, like a blood erupting, the liquid and like an illusory "crimson scarf" left a winding trace in mid-air, and before the traces appeared, the prosthetic body Takakawa was already standing in front of the two "newborns", blocking their route to the Three Immortals Island. Although there is only one person, it is not possible to block them in different positions at the same time. However, for the prosthetic Takakawa, there is no need for "the same time" at all, he only needs to do it "in an instant".
As if he had realized this, the direction of the two "newborns" was adjusted, and they hit the position where the prosthetic Takakawa was. And these changes have been completely presented in the chain judgment of the prosthetic body Gao Chuan. Their paths, their directions, all the factors that affect them in the process, are expressed in a huge amount of nuanced data. The prosthetic body works like a brain, and the moment it is observed, the results are fed back into Takakawa's cognition.
As if there was no process, when they first began to adjust their direction, the prosthetic Gao Chuan had already turned into a sharp blood shadow, surrounding and interspersing between the two, as if dozens of crimson traces were suddenly wrapped around the two "newborns". Their contours, which cannot be directly observed, are pulled out, cut, and pierced. The crimson that was in full swing had completely stained their bodies, becoming their scars.
They didn't make a sound, maybe they couldn't, and the prosthetic Takakawa had penetrated their bodies once more, stopping behind them.
And at this time, whether it was the three "newborns" who tried to contain the prosthetic body Gao Chuan, or the two "newborns" who rushed to the Three Immortals Island, they had only just moved less than a meter away.
"It's a shame that you're not as tough as your parents." Prosthetic Takagawa's voice fell, and the two "newborns" behind him exploded like embers of a burning fire, and were pulled into the magic pattern on his right wrist by an invisible attraction.
For the first time, the three "newborns" standing in front of him made a sharp and piercing "scream", which may really be a sound, as delicate as a baby's cry, but you can feel extreme negative emotions. These things that can be heard and felt are as sharp as a blade. It's just that, in the sense of the prosthetic Takakawa, this is not so much an expression of their own grief and fear, but rather a counterattack. From this attack full of emotions, Gao Chuan could not judge whether they really had emotions, whether they were more emotional than the physical beings who gave birth to them, and whether they were more sensitive to their own situation.
However, one thing he could already be sure of was that their strength was completely different from the strength of physical life. In any case, if they hadn't seen the birth with their own eyes, no one would have believed that they were "newborns" born from physical life.
And it is precisely because their strength is different from the strength of the body life, that for the prosthetic Takakawa, they are more vulnerable than the "parents" killed by them. Once the attack is effective, the prosthetic Takakawa is able to kill further. He had no doubt about this, as evidenced by the outcome of the previous two "newborns".
Whether it's formless or formless, whether it's hard to observe, doesn't matter at all. The important thing is that the attacks that the body life can block, they can't block, and the final result of the defense determines their death.
"You're dead." When the voice was clear, the prosthetic body Gao Chuan had already swept away again.