Father Edward's demon is so deformed and ugly in disguise, but it is no less mysterious than any other demon I have ever seen. It is extremely adaptable to attacks, and this adaptability is not achieved by biological science, which means that it cannot be caught by science. In my tentative attack, all the forces that can't destroy it all at once only make it stronger. What is the basic structure of this body? I don't have the wisdom and time to parse it, but there is often a more direct way to deal with mysterious beings. That is, higher, more chaotic, more targeted mystery.

Dealing with mystery with mystery is the common sense of mystery experts. In many mysterious events, there are many phenomena that seem to be explained by cutting-edge scientific theories, but not every mysterious expert has a high level of scientific literacy, and even so, they can still use their mystery to solve problems. If you are a scientist like Dr. Nguyen Li, if you want to solve a problem, you have to break through all kinds of theoretical shackles through sampling, observation, analysis, experimentation, and in the process, you can finally try to apply it to practical problems. Perhaps in this way, it is true that most of the mysterious existences can be solved, and some specific examples have been seen around Dr. Ruan Li, however, this approach takes too much time. And time is precisely the most scarce condition in most mysterious events.

I've never underestimated science, but I don't think science can solve all problems. Because the biggest problem that science needs to face is time. The formation of every scientific theory requires too much time and energy, which is an extremely slow, bit by bit accumulation to solve the problem. And put it in the immediate mystery of the event. Timeliness is extremely short-lived, and death and failure are inevitable when the knowledge possessed by one cannot be improved in a short period of time, as little as a few minutes, no more than a few months, enough to cope with the current state of affairs. And the fate of death and defeat is often not remedy.

One can learn from failure. Trying to succeed in a similar scenario in the future makes no difference in itself, and the time it takes for a person to go on the path from failure to success is so short compared to the cosmic starry sky. However, when this time-consuming reference becomes more intense, an avalanche-like mystery, any attempt that does not succeed in the first place will cause great suffering and irreparable suffering to oneself and others.

In the course of the end times. Every mystery has a chain of quality, and looking back at the events I have experienced in the past, they are like threads in a mystery story, leading people into deeper and deeper horrors. I sometimes feel that only the events that I am personally involved in are the most important, and if I can handle it well, then many things will not happen and the process of the end will slow down. However. This feeling is nothing more than an illusion.

As Takakawa, I am truly special. But I'm not alone. As I was moving, there were many more people in other places at the same time. Their experiences, as well as the results of their handling of the mysterious events of the time, from every corner of the world. In a parallel way on a timeline, what I did was not the most important point, or even, so to speak. No one deals with the mystery of the most critical, the most important, and the indispensable.

The events I experienced were themselves the result of a chain reaction of more events that I was not involved in, or even known about. The results of my and other mystical experts' handling of the mysterious events at the time may seem good at the time, but the chain reaction with other mysterious events will eventually produce a very bad result. And this is precisely the fact that makes many occult experts despair.

The mysterious event that is happening on the peninsula today must also be such a one, which is extremely important and critical in the eyes of the parties involved, and it is also a turning point in the entire apocalyptic fantasy and even in the reality of the hospital. Based on this assumption, if you look at the characters that appear here, it seems that you are also applying for this.

However, personally, I don't think it's a 100% sure situation. As things stand, there can be many versions of the outcome of this event - the absolute victory of one side, the complete defeat of one side, the win-win situation of many parties, and the collective defeat of many parties - but can these versions of the ending really have a turning point in the course of the end times? Because, according to my previous understanding of mysterious events, when we are fighting here and fighting for the results we want, there are also many other places at the same time, not only in this repeater world, but also in every corner of the apocalyptic fantasy and even the reality of the hospital, when those many events reach a result, and these many results are linked to the results on the peninsula, what proportion of the results of the peninsula events occupy? How much influence does it have on the chain? And which version of the Peninsula incident will be the best one?

I can't answer that question. It is true that there are many mysterious organizations here that can influence this issue, such as the Torchlight, but the extent of their influence is not something I can know in advance in terms of the ripple effects of the myriad of outcomes in a more distant timeline.

Therefore, in my case, any so-called forward-looking considerations and actions are nothing but hypocrisy. What I can do and what I am doing is not forward-looking at all, but only a self-conscious decision made by myself in a narrow cognition.

I can say without hesitation that this decision could be wrong. However, that's not why I shouldn't do it. Because the reality I have to face is like this, any problem I see is narrow in relation to the world, my own cognition, in relation to the world, is also ignorant, and any decision I make may be wrong in relation to the world.

Maybe instead of making an agreement with Father Edward about the Four Heavenly Courtyards, I'll get a coincidental outcome in the future. Maybe the way I deal with Father Edward, look at him from a perspective. The understanding of the Doctrine of the Aftermath Shinrikyo can have a contrary attitude, and perhaps a seemingly accidental benefit will be obtained in the future.

However, I have chosen the current extreme and direct approach. Just like I did in the past.

There are countless ways to deal with Father Edward's deformed and hypertrophied demon in disguise, and some of them may work better. And in some ways, you will only fall into the trap. And the way I chose at this time, facing the tough way, even if it can take effect in the next blow, will beat this demon to the point that there are no bones, and the result of this "no bones" is really the best?

I had a question, but it was thrown out of my mind as soon as it surfaced.

Because, I don't have enough time. Nor was there enough wisdom to see through the truth about Father Edward's use of this demon in disguise in this short period of time.

I know that his use of this demon in disguise is certainly not untargeted. Just as far as the demon's disguised appearance is concerned, there is also a certain ominous hint, that bloated, passive, and adaptable trait must be what Father Edward expected. He faced me and chose such characteristics. I chose the mystery of showing it in this way, so I don't feel it. He was hoping to defeat me with this demon in disguise. And in connection with the suggestions he made before, in the end, these characteristics and mysteries are likely to be related to Blackwater.

Even so, I didn't choose a more modest approach.

The fourth-level magic pattern seemed to run through my whole body, absorbing the data that was diverging all the time on the peninsula with a terrifying efficiency to hedge the aftermath. The mysterious power runs through every vein and nerve in me, along my limbs and onto the weapon. Thereupon. Another enhanced version of the KY Rubik's Cube series, KY3002, appeared, in the form of a giant cannon, the body of more than ten meters long was placed between me and the demon in disguise.

The hurricane was compressed into the cannon compartment, and there was some kind of huge mass of ammunition. The upper muzzle is pushed in the internal structure that cannot be seen. I became a part of the firing end of the cannon, so I could feel more clearly how much pressure was accumulating in the barrel, and in less than a second, the pressure was boosted to the point of actively pushing open the pressure relief opening, and a large amount of steam was ejected from multiple pressure relief channels.

This series of pre-launch preparation activities did not take more than three seconds, and the demon that was targeted in disguise only became more physically fatter, ejecting a large number of tentacles from its body, and interfering with it without effect, as if it was constantly becoming fat, which was its real purpose. And all attacks and defenses are just cover for this purpose.

Suddenly, this demon was like a fermented bread in disguise, expanding to a height of fifty meters, and the horizontal width was about the same, and the wounds on his body that had been cut out before had not healed, but were more profound and shocking in this expansion. Instead of blood, what flows from these wounds is a greasy substance that, when it hits its skin, immediately gives the impression that it will explode if it ignites.

I suddenly became convinced that as soon as my cannonballs were fired, this demon would have a huge explosion in disguise, and perhaps it was this explosion that was the goal of Father Edward—that he wanted this explosion to do something to the black water, and there was no doubt that the resulting explosion must have been accompanied by some kind of mystical diffusion.

However, if I don't fire the cannonballs, will Father Edward be at a loss? I felt a sense of falling into a trap haunting me, but, as I said before, if I had fallen into Father Edward's trap and achieved what it seemed like a bad outcome at the moment, how bad could that be in the context of a more distant timeline and chain of events?

Misfortune rests on it, blessing awaits misfortune, this is the philosophical saying of the Central Principality, and for me this is the most appropriate description of the various encounters I have experienced.

So, I didn't have any hesitation, nor did I have any irritability and restlessness. All I can do is try my best to defeat the enemy, no matter what the enemy is planning, what he does, whether he is strong or weak, whether there is a best order to appear, these are not to be ignored. And in order to do this kind of thing better, I did everything possible to merge with Night Raven Quark and Carmen again, and became the person I am today.

If I retreat, then my past me was just a joke.

I aimed.

That huge, defenseless, deformed, bloated, fat body could be hit even with eyes closed.

I pulled the trigger.

The enormous mass is driven by immeasurable pressures, and it has a force that even my meagre scientific knowledge can imagine. Mystery aside, this is also the most brutal and direct transformation of quality and energy. It is not uncommon to see many of my opponents' tactics in the past, as well as in my own tactics against the enemy.

The only difference is in size.

Based on the hedging aftermath of the data continuously absorbed by the fourth-level magic pattern, this supermassive cannon constructed is the largest supermassive cannon used by individuals in the material-like world, and its power is not limited to the extent calculated by the mass and energy formula theory.

The machines inside the cannon advanced in a chain of powerful clanging sounds, followed by the sharp chirp of steam jets, and then the sounds turned into a loud bang. The air in front of the muzzle of the cannon was visibly distorted, and the distortion was so great that the scene in front of the field of vision was completely distorted, as if everything was in a fog.

Immediately afterward, the shock wave spread from all directions, and the resulting huge storm and earthquake caused the earth to crack, the sky shattered, and even the giant cannon was lifted, which I redisassembled in mid-air, and used the Rubik's Cube system to assemble a defense device that fixed itself. Before he could settle down, another series of shocks swooped in, and for a moment, he only felt that his whole person was drowned out by a sound full of destruction.

The power was so much more than I could have imagined, and it was so exaggerated that I felt that I wasn't just shooting a high-quality cannonball at breakneck speed.

I don't think that if you are hit head-on by an attack of this intensity, the demon will be seriously injured if you don't die in disguise. However, when the storm subsided a little, the first thing I saw was not the corpse of the demon in disguise, but the rain that fell from the sky—a black rain, from faint to dense, sparsely hitting the cracked earth.

I think this is the black water of the Four Heavenly Temple's coconuts, torn apart by the impact, carried up to the sky, and only then fell at this time.

However, the rainwater droplets fell to the ground and did not converge into a stream, but in the form of droplets of water, exuding a greasy sheen, spread flat on the ground, or rolled down cracks and slopes, even if they collided together, there was no sign of merging again. (To be continued.) )