Every "I" is Takakawa.

Every "I" is going through a paradoxical life.

Each "I" has a different choice and action, and there is something that distinguishes it from other Takakawa.

Even so, each of these "I" is still "Takakawa". "I" is not the only one, but there is only one "Takakawa".

I have an impression of the fact that the prosthetic Takakawa, who was born in this apocalyptic fantasy, is the foundation of the "Final Takakawa", and in the plan of the Color Center and Super Dorothy, it is itself the only Takakawa container, and I have an impression of these things, because this is something that the prosthetic Takakawa himself knows and has accepted to a large extent. I'm afraid that's what he thinks of as his mission in this world.

Even so, he is still Takakawa, just like me.

And I, who was reborn from within, naturally also has the basis for unifying other "mes", and these are the information of me and non-me, which has long existed in my hallucinations, intuition, and immediacy in the form of "impressions".

I can't see beyond my vision, I can't understand things beyond my own knowledge, I can't gain experience outside of my own actions, but the "me" that once existed, saw things I didn't see, had knowledge that I didn't know, understood things I couldn't understand, had choices and actions that I didn't make, and gained experiences that were completely different from mine. For me as an individual today, those things that can be thought of but cannot be done due to various factors are probably done by some of those "me". Perhaps "quick sweeping" is what "Takakawa" has, but for each "I", its expression is different. However, the rhythm and control of the rhythm, frequency and frequency of transfers. It is possible to adjust the speed and adjust the rhythm of the movement to improve the balance of the body, so that it can be reflected in the way of "high-speed movement".

I can't slow down, or, rather, rather. I can't slow myself down in a quick sweep, in a relatively fast trait, in a battle where I'm always able to be faster than others, but others are always in an accelerated battle. My speed is constantly climbing, it's a rhythm, it's an advantage, but at some point, it becomes a disadvantage that imprisons me. Because, I can run in the fast lane of one-way traffic.

However, among the countless "I" that have existed in the past, there must be someone who has completed this rhythm, frequency, balance, and so on on a larger scale based on "speed sweeping".

In the process of my shadow jump, digging through the power of Night Raven Quark and Carmen, now. All I have to do is get in front of the engagement in a few seconds. The information left by the "me" that once existed was deeply excavated and turned into an impression. I didn't know what to do, but I could feel a voice in my head when I had such thoughts.

I felt like my soul was being tugged at by that voice. Constantly falling.

My mind lost its content, my thoughts lost their outline, and I could feel the power of the blood surging like an electric current, growing in countless neural circuits in an instant

It's lightning fast. In an indescribable way, the information that seems to exist deep in the genes, in the nuclear components that are not usually thought of, noticed, or even inactive, is extracted at a certain time interval. Yes, I can only describe this feeling as "information extraction".

This detachment was accomplished before the world had turned in a billionth of a second, and then, at the next extremely brief point in time that could not be described, the world before me vanished—no, it should be said, only the extent of the peninsula under the shadow of the horizon disappeared, but more images were changing.

I seemed to be suspended in an endless abyss without any light, and then countless points of light lit up around me. The points of light stretch and become planes, and these mirror-like planes begin to fall into the abyss again, and I can't help but turn around to look, I don't have time to see them all, and every time my eyes fall on these mirrors, I seem to see a familiar and unfamiliar self, in a familiar environment, doing what I have thought about but not done.

I know that the "I" in every mirror is a Gao Chuan.

Every Gao Chuan has his own experience, has his own life, and has made his own choice. From birth to death, no matter how brief the time, the "I" in the mirror is complete.

I was in a trance, and I only felt like I had stepped into the mirror and become myself in the mirror. I am looking at "me", experiencing "me", becoming "me". I experienced different events, encountered similar and different people, made the choices I wanted to try, and then these actions became knowledge, experience, impressions, things that I identified, and became my "reality" and "reality".

The mirror I saw shattered beneath my feet, disintegrating into points of light before I could fall into the depths of the abyss.

It seemed like several lifetimes, and it seemed like it was just a moment, and I came back to my senses.

I immediately understood that many of the things I had always had doubts about were like I had always understood.

My speed decreased, then increased suddenly, and I felt that the invisible high-speed channel was no longer a solid line, and the speed sweep was no longer what it used to be.

From stationary to the maximum speed of the first step, from the highest speed at that time, these behaviors are of course very heavy if they are carried out completely by the body, however, my speed increase does not rely on physical strength, but more like separating an environment from the current environment that is only for me to walk, that is, the invisible high-speed channel, through the difference in the moving environment, to achieve the "rapid" in the eyes of others in the external environment, and for me who is running in the invisible high-speed channel, I'm not actually "fast", but just the world outside the invisible high-speed lane is "slowing down".

I don't feel any burden on this quick-sweeping superpower composed of magic patterns, it's like an instinct, a phenomenon that can be accomplished by just a thought. The only amount of energy that needs to be spent is to "gallop at a normal speed in the invisible high-speed channel", and the body strengthened by the fourth-level magic pattern has this level of exercise, even if it is a month. I don't feel tired.

In a sense, the use of quicksweep is even less expensive than my thinking. Its ease of use and easy access to high speeds even made me wonder if it was not up to me to start and sustain it. It is very likely that this magic pattern superpower is not my own trait. Because, it is not the power that I awakened on my own, but the super power that was forcibly formed by the magic pattern when I was promoted to the third level of the demon pattern. This also means that the speed sweeping super ability may be the same as the consciousness walking ability I have at this time, which comes from the power of "Jiang".

It's just that, compared to the half-hung consciousness walking, the speed sweep super is still constantly improving and adjusting. Constantly making up, and these changes are completely beyond my control, compared with my past understanding and impression of the speed sweep, I can perceive that the speed sweep at this time and the speed sweep in the past are almost two things - although the surface phenomenon is the same, both through the invisible high-speed channel to achieve the speed difference, however, its essence seems to have changed dramatically. It became more mysterious than when it was first owned.

If you were someone else, you would be wary of the power of the Swift Raid and be troubled. Or maybe I don't take these possibilities to heart at all, but I know and accept them.

I accepted "Jiang", so I accepted everything that could have to do with her.

And from this acceptance, I gained strength and hope for something to change and to save.

There are many differences between the "me" that existed in the past and the me I am now. At least in the application of speed sweeping, I vaguely feel that these high-speed movements, which are also called "speed sweeping", are their essence and mystery, as well as the way to achieve "high speed". Both are very different from the Swift Sweep Super. Those "quick sweeps", no matter how small, will create some load. Therefore, those "I" skills and experiences all have a premise and a limit.

However, these prerequisites and limits are almost non-existent in the face of my speed-skimming superpower.

My high-speed movement is freer and smoother than any high river, without any inertia, I can be the wind, the light, a quiet burst of thought faster than consciousness. But even if it's faster than light, it doesn't produce some physical phenomena that exceed the speed of light, and it doesn't put itself under more load than it can bear—something I've always feared because it's too free, beyond my personal comprehension.

However, it is a man-made monster like Novsky, or a terrifying existence like Alien Youjiang, which is already a "monster within a monster", and it is impossible to deal with this kind of power that is completely beyond personal comprehension.

In the perception of occultists, the more explorable things are, the lower the mystery. In a mysterious battle, high mystery will naturally suppress low mystery. If there is no mystery that rivals the alienated right river, you will inevitably be at a disadvantage in battle. And I once guessed that the "NEWTYPE" of alienation Youjiang that Rivet said was a kind of mystery that magnified the suppression between mysteries and made them more direct and superficial.

All the mysteries that cannot be reached by the alienation of Youjiang will be weakened to a minimum, or even ignored, under the effect of "NEWTYPE". However, what I doubt is that the mystery of the alienated right river is the same as the mystery of the "river"? If that's the case, I don't think there's any mystery that can play a role in front of "NEWTYPE".

Assuming the best possibility, the alienation of Youjiang is still the mystery that the "final weapon" can have, and although the "final weapon" is regarded by me as a reflection of the "virus", its mystery is far inferior. The "final weapon" is only a malignant superficial existence, so if the alienated Youjiang is regarded as a specialized "final weapon", then its mystery may still be superficial, and there is a limit. As long as she has limits, it means that she can overcome them.

On this battlefield, it doesn't make any sense to regard the alienated Youjiang as endlessly powerful, on the contrary, in a sense, if you don't "underestimate" her, you will definitely fall into despair, and even lose the courage to fight.

So, I never thought about the reasons why I couldn't defeat these "monsters", although I could find all sorts of reasons.

I want everything to be vague, and what I have, the power that I can't understand and that I feel scared, is the basis of the "possibility". I look forward to the possibilities that I have, and because of my own possibilities, to believe in the possibilities of others. Even if these "possibilities" have not changed the apocalypse in the slightest, they have no effect on the apocalyptic syndrome.

Even so, I still believe, I look forward to, I desire, and then, I act.

My mind was condensed to one point, the other thoughts in my mind were swept away, and I was left with only one thought, a tendency to fight, a firm will. In the abrupt deceleration and acceleration, I became accustomed to the memories, experiences, and instincts that used to be "me" and are now my own, and these things are incomplete, let alone personal emotions, personalities, and tendencies, but it is enough to complete the change of fighting style, to supplement the parts that I have thought of in the past, but have not had the opportunity to complete.

I think that the hallucinations that arise at that moment, the changes that are achieved at this moment, are the "final Takakawa" proposed by the Color Center and Super Dorothy, which is an experience that happens in advance and is incomplete. It is also a scene that the prosthetic Gao Chuan, who doesn't know what to do at this time, also needs to go through.

Me and the other self, the two "mes" that exist at the same time in this apocalyptic illusion, will become one in a similar illusion.

My experience is incomplete, or in other words, compared to the complete "Final Takakawa", I am just a pseudo now, and the experience at that time can also be called a "pseudo-super experience". However, for me now, even a pseudo-transcendent experience is urgently needed.

The invisible high-speed tunnel shattered around me, and in an instant, all the displacements I had observed relative to the reference ceased. And the fragmentation of these invisible high-speed passages remains in this state of "fragments" that cannot be observed but can be felt, existing all around me, they are even inaccessible, as if they are the wind, the air, the water and the dust, existing in every entity and non-substance, coexisting on the material and immaterial levels. (To be continued.) )