Father Sissen was breathing, and his magic patterns seemed to be breathing, and all the gray mist produced in the alienation was accompanied by the ups and downs of his breathing, wisps, strands, and pieces of magic patterns. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Fr. Info Siessen sees through time and space with a huge and open perspective to see what has happened and what is happening. He had no doubts about what he saw, and he believed that these things were happening, a voice from the bottom of his heart, but not his own, calling to him. He heard, it was a familiar voice—Father Edward.

The sight beyond the human sphere of vision, like a mirror around Father Sissen, made him feel as if he was standing at the center of everything that was happening, but he knew very well that this was an illusion. For those things that are happening, it is like watching the plot of a movie through a screen, and I can't interfere with the other person's behavior at all, even if I know that the actions of these people and non-people will eventually interfere with me.

The sight leaps over the wizards of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Cult, over the soldiers armed to the teeth with metal shields, over the physical beings and the chrysalis they spawn, over the natives trying to escape the catastrophe caused by a mutation, over the endless deformed buildings, over the endless corpses coming down from the production line, over the squares, staircases, platforms, and corridors built for giants, over the seemingly endless layers of the ruins of the Ruling Authority, Finally got out of a crack that looked like it was magma going straight underground.

Father Sissen didn't know what it was that brought his own perspective, but he was shocked by what he saw. The enemies gathered in a group were so large that it was as if they had been recuperating for a long time, as if all the previous blows had been done to them in a fraction of the day. The sense of oppression of those groups, the anomalies of those individuals, the occurrence of those disasters, those tragic and spectacular scenes, those disasters whose origin cannot be understood, as long as you see them, as long as you feel them, they make people feel creepy, and in the connection between them, Father Sissen hears the unstoppable footsteps of the apocalyptic process.

It is absolutely impossible to defeat these enemies in the ordinary way of warfare, and after the end of the world, even these things full of evil ***** distortions and anomalies in front of us will be mercilessly swept away by some kind of change. In terms of the outcome alone, the world was doomed, but Father Sissen did not want to fall into the hands of his enemies before that final ruin—an emotion that would rather die in a natural disaster than at the hands of an enemy.

This most simple emotion from the bottom of my heart seems to have triggered some resonance. Not only the gray mist that grew around Father Sissen, but even the gray mist in the distant defensive circle also converged around him in the flow of the wind. A huge vortex took shape when Father Sissen lost his mind, and the tangible gray mist, with something indescribable and intangible, poured into his magic pattern, and the three-and-a-half prism was slowly filling.

At this moment, Father Sissen's perspective passes through the pipes laid in the scorching magma-like liquid, and from the junction where the pipes converge, in the massive structure of gears and levers, in these rhythmic percussions and turns, they erupt upwards in a strong updraft. The force of the eruption was so strong that even the circular metal plate cover, which was 100 meters in diameter and 10 meters thick, was pushed up, and the perspective and air flow were vented out of the gap.

The new sight also gave a strong impression to Father Sissen, as if there were many people fighting against many invisible demons and monsters, and the streamers of artillery fire, the flames of explosions, inhuman roars, and terrible screams rose in every corner of the field of vision, as if they never stopped, however, it was impossible to directly and clearly see the two sides at war. The heavy walls were suddenly destroyed, the buildings were suddenly broken, and there was always something invisible in the shadows that could not be seen clearly-this familiar sight turned over the impression in Father Sissen's mind, and he immediately realized that this was the ruins of the mayfly, and his perspective had passed through the connection point between the ruins of the ruling bureau and the ruins of the mayfly, and if he went further, he would probably enter the universe, and he even wondered if he would pass through the universe and reach the earth.

However, his perspective covers all areas obscured by the gray mist, and shows no signs of continuing to rise. The next moment, the perspective is like that of a sprinter, quickly passing through the illusory and fierce battle zone, to a sloping bell tower that seems to collapse at any moment, and from this height it looks down on the whole city, which has become completely embedded in the ruins of the mayflies, and has become a part of the strange that seems to never stop.

Then Father Sissen saw the blue-black awakening planet hanging not far from the sky, the glittering rings that surrounded the sphere, and two great things that were rapidly growing and gave the impression that they were rapidly approaching where they were: one of them was surrounded by craters, in which some unnatural movements could be faintly seen, but it was impossible to tell what was caused by them; Another large object looked like an island with a strange shape from a distance, and the strange image could be further recognized, and it could be vaguely seen that it was made of multiple objects put together in a slightly stiff way.

Father Sissen knew immediately what these two great things were in the midst of rapid approach: the Nazi lunar base and the Combined Space Experiment Fleet.

The two are as if they are about to be smashed into the ruins of a mayfly, but Father Sissen knows that even if they do fall down and destroy the ruins of the mayfly, it is impossible to go deeper into the ruins of the Ruling Bureau, because the scope of the ruins of the Ruling Bureau is too large, and the scene that Father Sissen's perspective passes through even makes him feel that it is the internal space formed by hollowing out the earth - of course, so far, no one has been able to determine where the specific coordinates of the ruins of the Ruling Bureau are. Because in most cases, it can only be observed and understood, and it can only be considered that this is a huge and extremely stable data hedging space.

Its specific location may not be in a certain corner of the earth, but it needs to be recognized from a space-time structure that includes the overall earth-moon system, as well as from the interaction process between the consciousness level and the material level of life itself. At the very least, even if the perspective is so bizarre, it is impossible to fully explore the overall outline of the ruins of the Ruling Authority.

Standing on the ruins of the mayflies, looking out at the planets and warships far away, the sky is a pitch-black setting, so deep that it seems to suck the soul of a person. Father Sissen's perspective struggles, but he can't get out of the ruins of the mayfly and into the universe. The voice whispering in Father Sissen's ear became clearer, and when Father Sissen was already sure that it was Father Edward's voice, his perspective suddenly bounced back, as if he had suddenly woken up.

Father Sissen was unable to hear what Father Edward's voice was saying, only to confirm that it was definitely not speaking to himself, and, even if it was recognizable as Father Edward's voice, the familiar voice gradually became empty and soft, and became a strange, non-human tone.

Father Edward must have done something, and the changes that are happening at this moment are definitely related to it, but the question is, with Father Edward's ability, what did he do to make the scene so out of control? Father Sissen intuitively felt that this anomaly was definitely beyond Father Edward's control, but rather filled with a taste of struggle, failure, and deterioration. It's like Father Edward wanted to do something, but it almost failed, it got out of control, and it led to even greater consequences, and he himself could only survive - with Father Sissen's knowledge of Father Edward, this old man would never do such an uncertain thing easily, and of course there must have been something that forced him to do so.

Enemies that accompanied Father Edward's struggle...... What the hell could it be?

Father Sissen wished he could hear Father Edward's muttering and what he was saying, and in this unusual situation, the previous shift in perspective might have been Father Edward's desire to reveal something to himself. However, after this, there were no more clearer clues, and Father Sissen could only watch as the flesh that had spread all over the area of the security network node where he was located spread to a wider area, and it was completely conceivable that they would never let go of every crevice, and would penetrate into every physical existence.

Now the flesh is only eroding the construct material, but there is no guarantee that it will not eat away at anything else. Father Sissen saw how flesh and blood were eroding the construction machine, and under normal circumstances, he would of course worry about his prosthetic body, however, the magic pattern was gulping down the gray mist, giving him a feeling that he was immune to this erosion - not only the effect of the magic pattern, but also the fact that it seemed that something that seemed to be hidden in the gray mist, causing the flesh vision, carried the will of Father Edward, and had a certain degree of ability to distinguish friend from foe.

In other words, the feeling of "something terrible about to come out" that I felt before was definitely not a catastrophe of this flesh-and-blood vision. If, on the other hand, the anomaly that is happening at this moment is to be seen as the result of Father Edward's struggle, then something will surely follow.

When you think about it from this perspective, this somewhat familiar and creepy mutation seems to be building a position - preparing for the terrible thing that will come soon.

"Is that so? Father Edward. Tell me, what exactly did you encounter? Father Sissen said to himself, imagining that his voice could be transmitted from the depths of his heart to the godfather who did not know how he existed now.

Assuming that the change in his perspective was a hint brought by Father Edward's best efforts, then this person must have existed in this gray fog in some way, and even in his own body, right? Father Sissen calmly thought that although no anomalies had been found from the self-testing data, logically speaking, the mystery brought about by Father Edward's anomaly should not be detectable by prosthetics and brain hardware.

Although he felt that some kind of anomaly had arisen in him, Father Sissen did not feel the slightest fluctuation from it, for him it was only a possible conclusion drawn from his thoughts, and he did not think that this was a bad thing—the possibility of Father Edward, the possibility of being in himself, was as important as a last weapon compared to the unspeakable danger implied by the current series of changes.

To the intuition of the occult experts, the terrifying thing that was about to come was far beyond imagination, and no amount of preparation, no matter how risky the preparation, could not feel sufficient. On the other hand, if this was the last struggle that Father Edward could make, then Father Sissen was ready to accept it.

The "wind" stopped, and the gray fog around Father Sissen became thicker, and even so, a certain sense of his seemed to be able to penetrate the gray fog and reach more distant places than ordinary human eyes, to feel, to discern, to hear. The thick gray mist far away in the defensive circle froze at this moment, and the objects in it formed a whole outline in Father Sissen's mind, but it was definitely not the impression of a "complex", and there were no other mysterious experts and aboriginal teams to be found, on the contrary, the vivid, creeping, wriggling sensation exuded an unusual smell, as if it had become a huge living thing.

Two-thirds of the kilometer-long mass, a massive, complex of buildings, was alienated by flesh and blood, and when it began to breathe, the scales, organs, muscles, which were part of the structure, began to sway in a strange rhythm.

This was still Father Edward's method, and Father Sissen judged that everything that was clearly alienated by flesh and blood was a part of Father Edward's - perhaps the result of the unknown mystery of 999 in disguise.

Now, the alienation has finally stopped, and where Father Sissen can see, where he can't see, things alienated by flesh and blood are joined together in an orderly and invisible way in a way that cannot be observed from a human perspective, forming a whole that transcends the divisions of the Ruling Bureau. It was a foreign body that could not be judged in volume and mass, and could only be described as "huge" in terms of feeling.