"Open the seven Jing Holes, and it will improve your physical fitness and gradually comprehend the fighting techniques I have. This is the mystery called Hokuto Uga. ”

"However, even with the Seven Stars Mystery, you will not be able to defeat me on a frontal battlefield, Ah Chuan."

"Because, in any face-to-face fight, I am the strongest, the fiercest, the wildest!" Tomie's eyes shimmered like wolf's eyes in the darkness.

The strongest, the fiercest, the most crazy - Tomie, who sees himself like this, looks like a hungry wolf, which is full of emotion, and has never been felt in other "final weapons", perhaps this is the essential difference between "blueprint" and "replica". Although the "final weapon" encountered in the past is more like a weapon, and there is no doubt that it will bring death, that cold feeling, telling of the powerlessness of resistance, but compared to this kind of emotional violence, it seems that there is still something missing.

Although theoretically, it cannot be determined that just because there is an emotional difference, it is the evidence that distinguishes which side is stronger. However, in my personal feelings, I would rather choose those "final weapons" with the same appearance, but obviously cold and inhumane, as opponents, simply because the pressure I feel in the face of the great sense of threat brought by that cold weapon is not as great as the pressure brought by Tomie, who exudes such emotions.

If you had to convert it to an exact value, it would be about 10 to 1. In terms of feeling alone, it takes at least ten cold "final weapons" to withstand the pressure brought by one Tomie.

What a monster --

I swallowed the blood, the finger that had pierced my chest, almost poking into my heart. And I didn't hurt my heart, not because I couldn't do it at that moment, but simply because I wasn't the enemy. It's just an opponent. I was able to survive only because I was Tomie's husband, and that's it, there was no more reason.

Moreover, this kind of performance, once fought, is full of emotions. What the hell is going on? Considering the situation of "Jiang" and "virus", as well as the identity of the "ultimate weapon", if this kind of emotion is not a manifestation of "human nature", but only a proof of "emotional wisdom", then isn't such an enemy more terrible than imagined?

It is not just instinct to act, nor is it just cold and orderly logic, because the addition of more ambiguous sensibility reveals wisdom. And fundamentally, the superiority of human beings - "wisdom" - is completely eliminated.

Tomie, as the ultimate weapon, is not only in terms of basic ability and mysterious power, but even "Zhihui" itself is also in the category of "simultaneous improvement"?

Thinking so, it's not because Tomie was a "stupid", it's just. If the company is based on the original quality, it can be regarded as the opponent's ability. If you do endless doubling and upgrading, such a guy will really be almost impossible to defeat.

The strength and wisdom are stronger than themselves, and no matter how strong they become, the other party will also be at the moment of battle, just like eating and drinking. Based on the stronger self, the only uncertain factor in this unreasonable enemy is luck.

To fight against the "ultimate weapon". Even if it's not Tomie, can you only pray for luck? This is the only thing that makes people feel unwilling.

In the past, I thought that when faced with a "final weapon", set two reference objects for it, and if the "final weapon" temporarily selected one reference as the basis to become stronger, then the existence of the other reference object may become its flaw. But in reality, the results of practice are not satisfactory. It is true that the increase in the strength of the "Final Weapon" will fluctuate when the reference object is transformed, but this fluctuation is still not within the range that I can catch and use, and it seems that as I become more sensitive to the flaws, this fluctuation will also weaken again, and it will remain outside the range of my ability to capture.

Until now, even if there is a possibility of weakness in the "final weapon", this weakness is constantly changing relative to the enemy's ability, not enlarged, but reduced.

It's as if the observed part of itself is determined by the observer, and then the part of itself that is observed and qualitative is changed relative to the observer's observation effect - the final weapon is like this, allowing itself to be in a relatively stronger state on a basic strength.

It's a more complete mystery than my speed-skimming superpower. No, perhaps it should be seen this way, the reason why my speed-skimming super ability has a relative effect is that this ability is not born from the characteristics of the self itself, but from the proof of "Jiang". And as a Demon Emringer, I have mastered the superpower, and I am an incomplete "ultimate weapon".

Collisions, punctures, thrusts, turns, blades in the dark sky of lightning and thunder, leaving trails that seem to be intertwined with light. And Tomie was in this seemingly stormy offensive, sometimes lightly, sometimes violently, her eyes flashed with rich emotions, but there was not much expression on her face. Her counterattack doesn't look special, it doesn't produce anything unique, and more of the time, it doesn't seem fast. At least, there is no chain judgment of dead ends, and her movements can be completely observed, and even further predicted her movements, however, even if she takes the first step to defend, her fists and fingers are full of irresistible penetration and weight.

It can be seen, but it's just hard to resist, and if you want to just rely on dodging and avoid hard-hitting encounters, even if you have a quick sweep super, you can't do it at all.

Tomie just shook his fists and kicked his feet again and again, and each blow made me have to bear it head-on. My wide range of high-speed movements had completely failed, and even a quick sweep could not widen the distance between her and me. The farthest one was three meters, and this seems to be the limit, I have tried close entanglement, but, even at close range, Tomie's reaction is faster than mine. She seemed to be able to see through my thoughts, my knee-jerk movements, my intuitive choices, whether it was an instinctive counterattack without thinking, or a purposeful deception, all of which were pierced like papier-mâché. Then, there's a round where you can't dodge at all. Only hardwired attacks.

Moreover, I am very sure that Tomie, who has gained the upper hand, still has not shown her full strength.

"Useless, useless, useless, useless!" Tomie roared maliciously, and when I tried to distance myself again, the last came first. A kick in my chest. While I was still barely adjusting my balance and not letting myself fall to the ground completely, Tomie's figure had disappeared from the edge of the retina, and the movement trajectory that the chain judgment had captured had come to the place behind me, and I would inevitably crash into it.

So fast!

In the past, I relied on the advantage of speed to overwhelm the enemy, but because of the experience of fighting with the "final weapon". Let yourself always think about what to do when this speed advantage is gone. But when it came to the end, all the plans that had been prepared lost the expected effect.

However, this is exactly what I have been struggling with in the past, "If you encounter any aspect, it is good to have strength." Experience or wisdom. are stronger than their own enemies".

How should you deal with such an enemy when you have to face it? What exactly does it take to win? At least for a while, can a rivalry be reached?

Tomie couldn't answer, because this was what she thought was the strongest, and she would never encounter such a situation. And this kind of heart is also the source of her strength. She doesn't think about these things precisely because they don't exist in her "reality".

However, I'm not the same as Tomie, I'm not that strong. Or rather, I can't be so strong, I can't be as confident as hers, because the truth has given me a slap in the face many times.

"Although I don't know, but, because it is Ah Chuan who has to face this situation, so, let Ah Chuan feel it more, and then, I will probably get used to it, and then really come up with a way." That's what Tomie said, and that's what he is doing now.

My sternum seemed to be kicked off, but it wasn't, Tomie's men showed mercy, and even so, it was an indisputable fact that I still couldn't find a way to resist her.

I completely gave up my balance, and even if I would fall to the ground and reveal a huge flaw, I still reversed the blade and thrust it through my abdomen, hitting Tomie who was already close to me. The cold blade cut my intestines, and when it pierced my back, Tomie flicked the tip of the knife with his index finger.

The blade vibrates, making the damage to the internal organs even worse.

Immediately afterward, a second blood hole appeared in the chest - Tomie said, this is the "opening of the sperm hole", the so-called "sperm hole" refers to the parts of the body that provide extra strength in the occult, but I don't think my energy is rising. Instead, the intense pain and dizziness caused me to fall heavily to the ground, and then Tomie kicked me in the waist and abdomen, and slammed into the trunk of the tree.

"The second hole, then the third hole." Tomie came up. My face was buried in muddy water, and the cold, clammy sensation made the wound more painful, but it expelled the vertigo and made me sharper than ever in a tightrope taut feeling.

Tomie's bare feet stepped on the stagnant water, the ripples that were scattered, the rain splashing on her carcass and sliding down the lines of the muscles, these subtle movements, even without the need for chain judgment, could be clearly felt. The chain judgment seems to be undergoing a metamorphosis, and the observed world is a black and white line composition in my mind, and now the line composition of this line is constantly distorted, entangled, and turned into an extremely grotesque, distorted, but can be subconsciously understood by myself.

If you close your eyes, the world seems to change from "angular classical realist paintings" to "absurd and bizarre postmodern impressionist paintings".

The physical pain, the actual weakness, took a toll on my spirit, but I still didn't faint and didn't have the slightest thought of giving up. Despair, fear, and helplessness, are certain, undeniable, and they are huge and heavy, occupying nine-tenths of all emotions, but in that only one-tenth of them remains, the flame of trying to fight back still burns.

"Awake yet, Achuan." Tomie crouched in front of me, grabbed my hair, pulled my upper body up, and then, she stuck out her tongue and licked my face, earlobes and neck, completely undisgusted by the filthy muddy water. When I opened my eyes, she held my lips tightly and teased my tongue with her tongue as if to stick it down my throat.

Tomie's hands shackled my body and pulled it up, leaving my feet completely off the ground. The suffocating kiss lasted for almost a minute.

It hadn't been a minute yet, but it was enough for me to regain my strength and give her a hard knee.

The feeling of hitting was very solid, but Tomie just opened his hand lightly and did not feel hurt at all. She opened her hands, exposing her breasts, abdomen, and lower body, leaving not a single mark on the area where I had been hit so hard. On the contrary, there are two more "fine holes" on my chest.

Blood had stained my upper body, mixed with the standing water on the ground. Probably because of the blood loss, I gradually felt chills in my body.

"An opponent who is stronger in every way will not see a winning battle in any case, and even if the balance of power is maintained, all efforts have been exhausted...... Now it's it! Tomie's emotions seemed to be all condensed in her pupils, and in her expression and physical activity, the effect of emotions could not be seen at all, "So, Ah Chuan, have you figured out how to deal with it?" ”

"Finish, not at all." I gasped and replied.

"So, when you encounter such a situation, you don't need to think about it." Tomie shook the rain from his hair, like a lion shaking his sideburns: "When you meet the enemy, you will fight, and when you see the enemy, you will kill." When you put your whole heart and soul together, rather than wasting it on thinking, your body, your soul, your destiny, will give you a definite result - maybe not what you want, but at least it will leave you with no regrets. ”

"Is that so?"

"That's it. Face the enemy, do your best, and then meet your fate and carry the result. The so-called life, the so-called battle, that's all. Tomie put down his hand, looked around, and let out a disdainful laugh, "Although the life of fighting is full of enemies, if the enemy is too weak, it is not interesting at all. Make me happy once in a while, sneaky rats. ”

I also noticed that although the image constructed in my mind was distorted and absurd, what was not observed in the chain judgment was gradually protruding from the background with the same absurd and distorted outline.

The human figure, like a ghost, stands quietly in a place that cannot be seen by the naked eye. (To be continued......)