2112 Sleeping Dragon
The path is clearly visible, but on both sides of the path, something cloudy and unclear occupies the vast majority, and you can feel that there is a huge volume whistling by, making people feel as desperate as if they were swept away by a flood. The pavement he walked began to ripple, a sense of vulnerability that could collapse at any moment, and he didn't feel any support, as if he was just stepping on a pile of air, or rather, more empty than air. An image is just an image, and some of the senses, including the sense of touch, become an extremely bad experience here.
So, is everything here illusory? Of course not, information exists, and information is also moving, interacting, colliding and reacting, and it is full of the malice of the sender of the information. Not only are the physical beings who are operating this information malicious, but the intrusive flood of information of Takakawa's own prosthetic body is also full of malice towards these physical beings. The malice, contradictions, and irreconcilable wills of both sides flow in an obscure way in this world of information until one of them stops completely.
Prosthetic Takakawa tries to dive into the world of consciousness of the body from this world of information, but before that, he must first find the other party, observe the other person from the perspective of his familiar cognition, locate and even define the other party. If we can't determine what kind of state, what kind of image, what kind of position these physical beings are manipulating information, then how can we determine the direction in which consciousness is walking? There may be other consciousness walkers who can still find the right position and target from the perspective of the collective human subconscious through intuition without knowing anything about the target, but he himself is just a half-consciousness walker and cannot do such a thing.
In the past, when he infiltrated the target's consciousness, he always had to face the target's line of sight, taking the "eye" as the doorway, but now, he must first recognize where the "eye" of this or these physical beings he is about to face is. It doesn't have to be a physical eye, as long as it has a corresponding function, concept, or meaning – of course, if the image of the other person has a clear and effective functional organ called the "eye", then that would be great.
However, such a good thing, the prosthetic body Takakawa is not extravagant at all. Although many of the physical beings are humanoid, it is better to say that the physical beings seen so far have the outline of a human form, even if they are not human. However, he admits that he has not seen much, and in his opinion, it is impossible to draw a direct conclusion about whether these "human forms" are an inevitable characteristic in the physical life of the body that does not know the number of groups.
Walking on this pathway, there is a sense of fear that it will fall at any time, the path seems to collapse in the next second, although it is not certain, but it always makes people feel in this direction, to imagine, some invisible things, like some kind of breath, constantly wandering in perception, no matter how to resist, they will always seep into the heart. It can be said that in this world where part of the information is in chaos, all the negative factors that come to be reflected in emotions are inevitable, at least for the prosthetic Takakawa himself, he can only passively bear it.
Even so, the prosthetic Gao Chuan did not waver, not to mention the impact of the prosthetic form's form on his spiritual consciousness at this time, even if he was completely flesh and blood, he had already experienced a similar situation, and it was more frequent, more malicious, and more crazy and desperate erosion.
That's the "virus", that's the "river", it's the terrifying existence that makes all the angles he knows, all the worlds, all the human beings fall into a desperate situation, and even if the physical life in front of him can create a similar feeling, it is definitely not as strong as the malice of all the sources. Strictly speaking, even these physical beings probably exist on the basis of this inconceivable, indescribable malignant source, which is only a partial manifestation of the malignancy of that source.
Prosthetic Takagawa began to hear sounds, but he couldn't describe exactly what kind of sounds they were, like engineering equipment running, or hoarse, high-pitched breathing, which made people feel hairy, but also had an inexplicable addiction, making people feel uncomfortable and want to listen more. Accompanied by the sound was a gray fog, very distinct, very familiar, completely different from what had been seen before. The gray fog covered the pathway, and gradually, the front became blurred, and some outlines were distorted, making people feel that the place in front of them, which was originally the road, had been blocked. Something could be seen faintly, standing in front of it, and even though its silhouette could be seen as far as the eye could see, it still had a "huge" feeling, like a tall tower.
In the world of matter, the incredible judgment and reaction process of the prosthetic body allowed him to avoid all the counterattacks of the big body's life at the first time. In the labyrinth that had been built in the blink of an eye, a huge pressure slowly fell from the top of his head, and he had tried to climb through the labyrinth walls before, but this pressure and the large number of tiny structures like dust seemed to sink him into a quagmire, and every movement inevitably deformed. When it comes to fatigue, the prosthesis is far from reaching the fatigue value, but the imprecision of the movement does not produce the same amount of deviation every time, and it is impossible to calculate a common formula, and it is impossible to completely correct these deformations. And the action of deformation is the problem that has the greatest impact on him at this moment.
If the movements are accurate, when dealing with the rough attack of this large body's life, you can cut in, defend and counterattack with precise movements, but when each movement will undergo different degrees of deformation, even if it is just moving the body, there is a chance that it will cause damage. This is just like it is difficult for people to move against the joints, even if Gao Chuan's current posture is more like a "beast" than a "human", but this prosthetic body is still a human form, and some weaknesses in the structure of the human body will also be reflected in his prosthesis.
The hulking body life lurks in the makeshift labyrinth it has built, and when it looks so large and heavy, when hidden, it is like a ghost. All of the prosthetic's detection devices are suppressed by some kind of force released by this labyrinth, so that they can only rely more on intuitive judgment.
Combat intuition is more applicable than logical thinking, in the enemy's sudden attack, it seems to be more applicable, in several direct or indirect collisions, the prosthetic Takakawa still does not fall behind in the case of the loss of geographical advantage, it is precisely because of relying on intuition that he can always respond in time. Those traps that were buried all over the labyrinth, but were difficult to detect, had already felt by the prosthetic Takakawa before they were triggered.
Even so, the fighting style of this primal life was seriously inconsistent with his own image, and he was still caught off guard in a short period of time.
Circulate and maneuver non-stop, relying on speed and skill to dodge enemy attacks from the shadows. These attacks are sometimes energetic, sometimes material, and have a variety of contradictory properties, such as cold and heat occurring together, such as attraction and repulsion at the same time, and for example, in the observational data, when this body life is occasionally exposed, it also seems to be at a distance that is both close and far - compared to such contradictory and diverse abilities, the short body life that was defeated by the prosthetic Takakawa's blow before, whether it is a means or a fighting method, is really as simple as a child.
The walls that built the labyrinth were all made of structural materials, and it was the first time that the prosthetic Takagawa had seen so many structures formed at once. The strength of the wall is completely at the average level of the construct's material, and it is constantly proliferating in higher and larger directions, which is difficult to break with normal attacks, and even if it is broken, it will be repaired again in a short time. The pressure and tiny structures that cover the entire labyrinth may be the secret of these properties, but the prosthetic Takakawa is unable to dispel them, he does not possess such abilities.
The quick sweep does not directly give the prosthetic Takakawa an absolute advantage, although in reality, he can pass through the twisting and turning labyrinthine path in an instant, whether it is disengaging or searching. However, this physical life is hidden in a labyrinth of its own making, and its body is almost like one with the entire labyrinth. The human form of that body can freely appear in all corners, and I am afraid that after being destroyed, it can also be quickly reshaped. Destroying the entire labyrinth is the simplest and most effective method that the prosthetic Gao Chuan judged for the first time, however, the maze that is all made of structural materials is no longer easy to destroy with a critical weapon, not to mention that the prosthetic Gao Chuan does not even have a critical weapon in the real sense in his hand.
What if you choose to break out of the labyrinth and attack other physical beings outside the labyrinth? It's also meaningless, this big body life will not be the strongest one in all senses, and without solving it, it is likely that it will only compress one's activity space if other body magic skills are also included in the battle circle. And among these individual beings, there are one or more individuals who are invading the Naku that contains the Three Immortals Island at the information level, which is the key to the prosthetic Takagawa to reactivate the Three Immortals Island.
It is more efficient to track and breed at the information level and regain control of the Three Immortals Island than to find ways to kill more elemental beings here. Prosthetic Takakawa judged it this way, and the entanglement between him and the big man's life had entered a stalemate under a semi-deliberate attitude. And this stalemate seems to him to be the best disguise.
In the world of information, the scene in front of Yoshitagawa's eyes seems to prove that he has indeed successfully and quietly infiltrated the enemy's position. The spreading and tumbling gray fog that was like an air-conditioner leaking out, and the silhouettes and sounds that loomed in the gray fog were all telling him. He couldn't understand, but he didn't bother the other either. Prosthetic Takagawa didn't deliberately hide himself, he didn't know how far away he was in the gray mist, he looked at the towering thing, and also saw a slow and heavy silhouette moving, and if the other party was vigilant, he must have discovered himself.
Prosthetic Takagawa just stood in place, he waited, his intuition telling him that the invasion of the Body's life had reached its final stage, and Sha's ban on the Three Immortals Island was about to be lifted. Can a primal life pretend to be still breaking the ban, but the other side has already bypassed the ban and secretly encroached on the Three Immortals Island? Of course, they may be able to do it, in a battlefield full of "mysteries", anything can happen, and now that the deviation ritual of the torchlight is in full swing, any identified facts may be inexplicably deflected. However, Yoshita Takagawa still believed in the Three Immortals Island, and believed that the will of the 30 million soldiers of the Central Principality sleeping in the Three Immortals Island was like steel, like flames, and like ice, and would react most violently to any malicious and non-central principality's will, and also believed in the political commissars and military commanders who unified these wills and sacrificed themselves as human pillars.
Even after the repeater collided, the Three Immortals Island proved with every good operation that the will of these people who maintained the Three Immortals Island did not fall because of the storm set off in the collective subconscious of mankind. Compared with the repeaters that Takakawa himself has seen, he believes that in this apocalyptic fantasy based on the personality and spirit of patients with doomsday syndrome, this island of three immortals has the most essential and most representative of the positive will of all patients—it is not the self-defense of one or two special patients, but the convergence of the survival instinct of all patients in commonality.
The repeater is based on the Valpurgis Night, so what is the Valpurgis Night about? Or something "viral"?
The Three Immortals Island has a more "man-made" meaning than it, and it itself represents "human" most intuitively. Not only the Three Immortals Island, but also the other cosmic joint experimental fleets all have more or less similar meanings.
Fighting back with the power carried by these meanings, even if it is much weaker than the "virus", it is still certain that "people" are fighting back against the "virus". This is absolutely incomparable to the current prosthetic self and the young Gao Chuan who is supported by the "river".
Prosthetic Takagawa wants to believe in Sanxian Island, just like he wants to believe that as a terminally ill patient, not only has collapsed himself, but also many patients with doomsday syndrome, he still has possibilities, he can still create miracles, and he still has the opportunity to rely on his own strength to truly defeat the "virus".
After the change in the prosthetic body, it was the first time that the prosthetic Takakawa had such a passionate emotion. He watched the movement of the physical life, and did nothing. He felt a lot of negative emotions eating away at him, stifling the positive emotions, making him feel hopeless, crazy and miserable, and making him feel like he was soaked in the cold sea, turning him into an equally cold machine. However, he was unmoved, as if the mental resilience of all "Gao Chuan" from the past to the present had accumulated to this moment, forming a thick shell to resist these erosions - he had never felt so much that this was not the power of his own prosthetic Gao Chuan, but the power of all "Gao Chuan".
- Let me see, even if it has become the way it is now, there are still people who want to change this world, such a future, right?