The unpredictable nature of the battle is full of mysteries, and no one can predict who is the enemy, who will attack them, who will temporarily cooperate with whom, or who will suddenly betray one side or the other. I believe that the three occult experts will reach a tacit understanding with the elite wizards of the Cult of Doom Shinrito to defeat me, a fourth-level demonic emissary, however, it is the elite wizards who are the first to be hit hard. Actually, I can understand who the enemy is and who will suddenly attack the original ally, and I can judge the reason why they did it after the fact, but in the rapidly changing battlefield, it is quite difficult for me to make a judgment before it becomes a fact. In the past, half of my advance estimates would be wrong after the event had happened, and more understanding would have been achieved when the situation had been rethought after the event had ended. To put it simply, at least half of them are afterthoughts.

However, whether it is foresight or an afterthought, it is impossible not to think, not to make decisions, and not to distinguish who is an enemy and who is a friend on the improvisation for fear of making a mistake. In a life-and-death battle, as long as you can survive, then no matter how wrong your judgment is at the time, it will be correct. Survival is right, let yourself survive, is a small victory, and let yourself and the people you care about survive, then it must be a greater victory, if you can let all people with different opinions and different desires can survive, then, such a person must be the most correct, the biggest winner, but also the strongest hero.

I think so.

Therefore, in this battle, although each fights with different purposes, according to their own cognition, beliefs and understanding, they will also come to their own right, but. Only those who can survive can be regarded as victors. Victory may be inextricably linked to correctness, but it also needs to survive to prove, and conversely, correctness cannot survive. But it can never be called a victory.

Stepping onto the battlefield with the belief of the truth of the apocalypse, and treating one's own death and the death of others, and the end of the world as a "victory", such a doomsday truth religion is, of course, a crooked and heretical way.

I think I'm the winner in this fight, and that's a strong idea. Now, all four of them are carrying different injuries, even if they still have combat effectiveness, but. Their energy is not good, and the tacit understanding that originally existed has cracked. It's impossible to hug me together and put pressure on me. Of course, that's just my idea, and maybe they have other ideas and other killer ideas, but I don't hesitate to let this possibility not yet be revealed.

"It looks like I won" in the next moment when he declared himself the winner. In a heavy atmosphere, I once again performed a quick sweep. In an instant when they were unable to react, they came behind the elite wizard. Elite wizards have their own unique gray mist spells, and presumably this elite wizard relies on spells that can create a mirror reflection against attacks, but if my guess is correct, then. The premise of this gray mist spell is to build a shield, and conversely, if there is enough power to break the shield, then this gray mist spell will be broken.

The attack that the shield can reflect is "an attack that cannot break the shield" - I judge it this way, and then attack.

Gray mist spells are good, too. In the past apocalyptic illusions, it was regarded as a phenomenon caused by temporary hedging. It's just that when the phenomenon is generated and the effect is realized, it is as if a "temporary number jù hedging space" is formed, and a relatively stable state is reached. However, compared to the "temporary number jù hedging space", which is a phenomenon of number jù hedging in the form of "different space", the effects achieved by gray mist spells and superpowers are more unstable and easier to be repelled and corrected by world constants. According to this theory, the Shield, a sturdy and long-lasting gray mist spell, would have to pay more than a normal gray mist spell. For example, more gray mist, more energy, etc., whatever is consumed, will make the spell user itself weaken faster than usual.

The more they maintain their shields, the more they withstand greater attacks, the weaker the elite wizards themselves become. That's what I came to say. I don't care how correct this judgment is, because if you want to test its correctness, you won't get results without actually trying it.

In the blink of an eye, I had done fifty-three slashes at the shield, and with each slash, a corresponding mirror slash bounced back, but dodging this bounce attack was a breeze in the face of a relatively fast sweep. My slashes, and the slashes that bounced back in the mirror, in the blink of an eye, were a hundred and six times in total, which was already quite an astonishing sight in the eyes of others who couldn't reach such high speeds. However, in front of me, the pattern of "slash, then dodge slash, slash again" is repeated over and over again.

If there is a critical weapon, of course it won't be so troublesome, and the powerful power is enough to destroy this kind of Cheng dù's protective shield in one go, and then attack the elite wizard's body. If you can still bounce back with the same power in the face of such a force, then it is really impressive. And such a wizard must not be just an elite wizard class.

There is a limit to the endurance of the elite wizard in front of him, and it is the limit of what he must have as an elite wizard. He had become noticeably tired from previous engagements, which meant that his form was reaching his limit. My high-speed slashes, although each blow is only the power of my own flesh, but with the blessing of speed, it also has extremely high destructive power. In the blink of an eye for him, fending off fifty-three slashes and then rebounding fifty-three slashes, this high frequency of attrition seemed to me enough to bring him to his limits.

I retreated ten meters away, and the next moment I withdrew from the swift sweep, the elite wizard's body went limp, and he fell to his knees, and the strange roots stretched out even more, burrowing through his knees, wrapping around his arms, and binding half of his body.

The protective shield is no longer half-hidden and half-visible, nor does it have that sense of agility, as if glue has been poured into it, and it quickly condenses and thus loses its flexibility and becomes fragile. Cracks began in an inconspicuous spot, and then spread to one-third of the shield's volume. Then, as if a cracking sound could be heard, it shattered and turned into a cloud of gray mist, most of which was blown away by the storm until only a small part remained. Re-sucked into the mouth of an elite wizard with his mouth open.

Sure enough, fighting like this, this elite wizard can't make ends meet. He struggled a few times, but finally couldn't break free from the shackles of the abnormal roots. In the blink of an eye, I was already behind him, the long knife slowly inserted into the scabbard, and in the observation of the chain judgment, the immobile elite wizard was dismantled in eight pieces, along with the strange roots that bound him.

However, the split corpse did not shed a single trace of blood. Instead, it turned into a clay-like color. No, that's just mud. I stepped forward and picked up the limb-like lumps of mud, which had become very loose under the heavy rain and had broken shortly after being picked up. It seems that before being completely slashed, this elite wizard is ready for defeat, so he can attack with absolute speed. Complete this stand-in escape.

This is yet another new gray mist spell, in memory of the past. The most common way for these wizards who use the Grey Mist spell to evacuate after stepping into a full-fledged wizard is to create a portal, and the elite wizards who have fought with them in the past have not used this special evasion ability. I thought so, looking at the last of the mysterious expert who was still active, when he was in my confrontation with elite wizards. He had already picked up two companions who could not move and ran out of the distance for dozens of meters.

However, his speed is too slow compared to the speed sweep. At this time, the two of them were still being held. Do you want to abandon your companions, or do you want to use your inactive companions to survive? I thought so, but in reality, I didn't intend to kill him in the first place. From the very beginning, putting back one person and reporting on the course of this battle was something that had already been decided. If he had just escaped alone, or had tried to save his two companions with the best of intentions, I would have spared him.

I'm not sure.

What he does has the potential for good and bad in itself.

I threw down the softening, unshaped, mud of my limbs and swept them in front of him. The mysterious expert stood on his feet, and I noticed that once again there was a large number of bullets in the air, and a large area of unusual roots had grown, and that I was in the center of the encirclement. Even though my spine is damaged and I can't move, don't I need to be able to move to use Supers? I thought, then, the only mysterious expert who can still move is the one who used his perception to lock on to the enemy before? Using his perceptual lock, the bullets and perverted roots of the other two mysterious experts can be used to launch attacks with greater precision.

I confirm how the enemy cooperates. Then he looked at the right wrist of the only mysterious expert who was still active, he was the other demon messenger in this battlefield besides me, and he did seem to retain this identity, and he had not transformed into an electronic demon messenger. The other two, although they didn't actually see the strange electronic demons, it was not surprising that the addition of these "bullets" and "abnormal roots" was the manifestation of their electronic demons.

The attack didn't start right away, and despite the bullets and pervert tendrils, it was all. Even though the place where I was standing, densely covered with these strange roots and tendrils, and would be entangled by them at any moment, they still did not attack. They seemed to want to talk to me, in a conversational way, to avoid another fight. I can understand, of course, if one doesn't say it well, it will also become a way for them to procrastinate time, or create a trap with a higher probability of success.

However, it is still the same old saying, you can't crack the secret of quick plunder, unless you have a corresponding mystery, otherwise, even if you are close to me, you can't do anything with me. Even if I don't have the ability to "process", at most because I can't take advantage of the "relatively fast" characteristic, I am on par with me in speed. If the speed is the same, it's something else, and after so many battles, I'm confident in the other areas as well.

"Can't you discuss it?" The third-level demonic envoy in front of me said to me with a distressed expression, even so, there was no fear on his face. I think I can understand that he still doesn't think he's going to get caught.

"Leave an insider." I said to them, "I said that Dr. Nguyen Le is my target. ”

"But when it comes to problems, she's also our target." The expression of the third-level demon pattern envoy was stern: "The plan can have a good start, it does rely on Dr. Ruan Li's ability, we still have great respect for her, but. She has become a threat to the next development of the plan. It's not a big threat, but it has a lot of potential. Mr. Takakawa, you should understand what we have contributed to the project and why we have completed it. Even if the means are somewhat unsatisfactory. However, no one wants the plan to fail, and anyone who has the potential to sabotage the plan must be surveilled, detained, and even executed until it is confirmed. It's not something you're going to have to deal with, it's something for more people......

I interrupted him and said, "Then, you will say, even if you will be resented." Even if the means are not clean, but for the sake of this only plan that is likely to succeed, will it be at any cost, right? Do you really think that's right? ”

"Of course." The third-level demonic emissary replied decisively, "For most people, this is correct, even if Mr. Takakawa you think it is not correct, it is only your own judgment. And we can't just do it for you. And the possibility of abandoning oneself and even more other companions. Now there are less than fifty people left in the NOG team. However, from the very beginning of our participation in this operation, we were ready to accept this result, weren't we? Even if you die nine times in one life, you will achieve victory, and if you fail, you will die ten times without life. This. The same is true for Mr. Takakawa. In turn, I ask you, in order to save only these phantoms of zài in this repeater, to destroy the plan, and thus lose the key to changing the situation of the world war. Is it the right thing to do for you? ”

"It's really eloquent." I stared at him and said, "Is it the one who riveted?" ”

He didn't say anything, but the silence could be seen as an answer.

"So, let me sue you. Although you have speculated before, the answer is official. I held the long knife across my chest and said firmly, "My goal is this Las Vegas repeater." It's not about winning for NOG, it's about winning mine. You say that Dr. Nguyen Li, they are the only phantoms that exist in this repeater world? Maybe, but I don't want to tell. I'm going to take this repeater, whether they're phantoms or not, and at least until the world of this repeater collapses, I have to keep them safe. ”

"I see." The voice made by the third-level demon pattern envoy suddenly had an abnormal change, his eyes were blank, although he opened his mouth, it gave people the feeling of being a marionette, "However, the attitude towards Dr. Ruan Li is just a pretext. The reason why you really want to defend Dr. Ruan Li may really be emotional, but it will definitely not be just feelings, after all, you are not the aboriginal born in this repeater world like us, and it is only a short time since you came here, even if Dr. Ruan Li is in line with a certain phantom in your heart, but it will definitely not have such strong emotions. So, the reason for you to get out of the plan and defend Dr. Nguyen Lê, as you said, is precisely to seize the repeater, not for the sake of NOG, just for yourself - I don't want to criticize, what a selfish idea, because, I don't have the position to say that. However, on the other hand, does it mean that Dr. Nguyen Le was actually important to your plan to seize the repeater? ”

At this point, I can already foresee what this voice is going to say next. Although, it was never expected to be able to hide from these seasoned occult experts.

"Dr. Nguyen Lê is a key figure in this repeater world? No, just a human being is not enough to correspond to the mystery of the repeater, so although she appears in human form, she is not a person in the real sense, but something. Something of the core that would have a huge impact on the entire repeater. "The voice made by the third-level demon pattern envoy is obviously not his own, and the way he looks in front of him can be completely assumed that there is another figure manipulating him to complete the conversation with me. And this person should also see the previous battle from beginning to end, as I thought, at the same time as these mysterious experts are fighting, and the transmission of information will be completed.

"There is no doubt that my feelings for Dr. Nguyen Le are genuine." I don't think it's a big deal to be secretly observed, and to be seen through secrets. Strictly speaking, although I do guess that Dr. Nguyen Le is the real core of this repeater, and the reason why it is not mysterious is only because the mystery is concentrated in Nightmare Las Vegas, but this is only a speculation that I have made without concrete evidence based on what I know about Dr. Nguyen Li.

It's just that even if there is not enough evidence, once these people know about it, they will treat it as if it is true. I didn't have the luxury of hoping that I could really hide it from them, and if I was exposed now, although it deviated from the plan, it would still be within an acceptable range.

"It's incredible, and now that I think about it, Dr. Nguyen Li's attitude is indeed a little subtle - but why, only you noticed and made such a bold guess?" The voice exclaimed, "Although there is no definite evidence, it cannot be ignored. So, Mr. Takakawa, goodbye. ”

At the same time as his voice fell, I, who was staring into the eyes of the third-level demon pattern messenger, finally used my consciousness to pry open the door of his mind. (To be continued......)