The offline machine's concentrated fire attack successfully hit the elemental life, but it was too late to tell whether it was useful or not.

Mushroom clouds rose from the ground, and the powerful explosion seemed to be in slow motion, but in the process of blooming, the offline machine trembled, followed by a ferocious wave of qi, completely obscuring our vision. I just feel that the offline machine is like a branch in a storm, there is a danger of breaking at any time, everyone is tightly fastened by the safety device, but with the vibration of the fuselage, it is also constantly shaking, and before it can shake to the side, it is pushed by the opposite force. At this time, even the body strengthened by the magic pattern was a little unbearable. Loud shouts can be heard from the terminal, but it is not known who is hysterical, and it is not clear that it is inaudible, because the communication channel has been disrupted, and a strong murmur is agitating in the eardrums.

Only the captain "Ka" fights with this storm, like a sailboat on the sea, thrown up by the waves again and again, fortunately, the offline machine does not need to ensure the balance of the central axis of the fuselage, and this is not in the sea, so there is no need to worry about being poured into the sea. The sparks of the various pipelines and equipment in the cabin became more violent, and there were signs of breaking one after another, and after a while, the air in the cabin became muddy, but it was still breathable.

"The first and third sets of purifiers are damaged, switch the spare components." The captain "Ka" loudly informed us that the red light that had just been lit immediately went out, turning into a safe green light, and the air seemed to become a little fresher. It was too late, and the shock of the fuselage was quickly weakened, and finally returned to a normal posture, and it turned out that the shock storm had passed. A potholed area opens up in front of us, and the whole structure is originally very flat, but because of this, it is clearly inconsistent with the surrounding architectural style. Leaving aside the broken parts, some bizarre circuits can be seen, which may have originally covered the entire structure.

"The quarantine zone has been exposed—" said one of the aborigines. I understand that. Since it is a secret quarantine area that ensures that people still have a place to survive when the gathering place is at its most critical, it will be very closely hidden. But at this time, it was completely exposed to the surface, but it was not the physical life that "dug it out". Maybe something happened inside the quarantine. The aborigines were nervous, and I think they must have thought of the Saya virus.

If the Saya virus broke out inside the quarantine area, then how long the people inside could last in isolation from the outside world did not give people enough confidence.

"The people inside can't seem to get out." An aboriginal said.

"I can force an unlock from the outside, but the offline machine will be on standby." Captain "Ka" said, "Someone has to lead away the body's life." "There is no doubt about it. It was a very dangerous rescue, and there was no one here to make decisions for everyone, but the intentions of the indigenous people were immediately agreed. Although it is speculated that an extremely dangerous situation has taken place in the quarantine zone, even if you open the entrance and exit of the quarantine zone, you may not be able to see the results you want. And there are also physical beings on the outside, even if it is just as a bait to lure them away, it is necessary to risk their lives, but the aborigines still want to know what is really going on in the quarantine area. Nor can they turn a blind eye to previous calls for help. They came with me to gather the survivors. Plan a counter-offensive against the Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Body's life.

"I need four people to help." Captain "Ka" said, the offline plane had arrived at the entrance and exit of the quarantine area, hovered over, and then opened the hatch. All the natives who needed to attack snapped the switch and ejected out of the cabin with their seats, while I unfastened my safety gear and grabbed Mae and began to sweep. Jump out of the cabin like a big bird.

I glided along the invisible high-speed passage, and even though there was no place around to draw on the force, I could feel more buoyancy than I would normally have when I fell from above. The effect of gravitational acceleration on me has dropped to about half of what it was originally. When falling from a height of more than ten meters, the aborigines' protective suits relied on jets to rush towards the body life that had been hit by the offline machine before. And I rushed down the parabola towards another elemental being.

The distance between that physical life and me is enough for me to see her appearance clearly, and it is a physical life with a female appearance, but until now, I don't know whether the physical life really has a biological difference between genders, and the physical life cannot reproduce on its own, which also means that the physical life of the female appearance has lost the most important function as a woman. In the experience of fighting with the physical life, it is impossible to distinguish from the individual element zhì how much difference there is between the physical life of the female appearance and the physical life of the male appearance. In actual battles, it seems to be the most correct way to ignore the perception brought by their appearance and use their "physical life" to recognize them uniformly.

Every time I fight with a physical life, it is an extremely dangerous thing - this kind of realization is not the impression I left before my last death, but the actual experience of Takakawa later. At least, in the perception of strength, the intuition is that the weakest body life is also stronger than the wizard knight, comparable to the third-level demonic messenger who is proficient in combat, and the stronger one can even be compared to the third-level demonic messenger with critical weapons.

The present me, not simply the same as I was when I first died, but also had many experiences that did not belong to the original apocalyptic vision, and were fed back into my consciousness through guò intuition and instinct. Therefore, I am indeed stronger now than I was in the past. I think this is also a kind of aggregation of Takakawa's collective consciousness. The way I came back from the dead was already very strange and strange, and it was not surprising that such a thing would happen. Personally, I never felt that I was already "another Takakawa", my essence had not changed, but I had something extra that had expanded from my essence.

Just as the prototype of the Offline Machine was equipped with a new weapon module, it was still an Offline Machine, and nothing else.

These things brought by other "Takakawa" allow me to more accurately perceive the current apocalyptic illusion, and deal with things that have the same general outline, but have many differences in details. For example, today's Cyberball, Black Nest, Doomsday Shinrikyo and - Bodylife!

Before I landed, the physical life standing on the high ground of the building had locked me in. Even though her face was as stiff as a mask, with no real eyeballs, I could still feel that she was "watching" me from so far away. "Analyzing" me is like having a giant scanner that penetrates every cell in my body from head to toe.

Then, as I moved, a beam of light came from that side. Brushed my body and pierced the crimson trench coat. If it weren't for my temporary acceleration, I would definitely be hit to the point, and that elemental life was almost never wrong in predicting her attack, and combined with the previous scan, I could probably guess what kind of pattern her combat habits would be. Sure enough, when the second beam came, it coincided with my trajectory again. If it was still the speed of the first dodge, I would have been hit, and she even assessed the direction of my dodge with extreme accuracy, I don't think it was an accident, and I don't think that I could fool her in the direction of movement. This meant that I had to keep adjusting the speed. Judging further, this elemental life is after further "test firing". You can gradually grasp my rhythm, even if I feel that my rhythm is "out of order" and the direction adjustment is "irregular", but the attack of the body life is "mysterious". It can't be looked at with common sense theories.

The body was slender, and as soon as I approached a certain distance, it immediately moved in the opposite direction, keeping a certain distance from me. Of course she's fast, after all, I'm already in a speedy state at this point. And at this speed of two accelerations, she can still maintain balance with me, and it also gives the feeling that she can continue to accelerate. As soon as she stepped out of the building, the beam-firing weapon became conspicuous, as it hovered behind her, like a metal flower, seemingly able to maintain the textured sheen of the surface under any circumstances, each "petal" the size of hers. To use a more sci-fi term, it should be called a "floating cannon".

A total of twelve "floating cannons" gathered into flowers that bloomed and contracted, and with each turn, one of the floating cannons attacked in a rhythmic manner, but it was expected that it would be possible to fire all of them. At this time, the feeling of "test firing" became more and more intense. Because I am constantly adjusting the speed, and I do not use the "beam" as a reference, but the life itself as a reference, so in my observation, I should show a strange state of increasing speed, and in my observation, its speed is also gradually increasing, which is the best proof.

I guess it's supposed to be waiting for my speed limit, and once that's a conclusion, I'll make adjustments to the current battle mode. However, for me, it is arguably the best opponent to deal with an enemy that relies on speed and maneuvering with enemies, adjusts with powerful anticipation, and uses floating cannons to attack from a distance.

The nature of "relatively fast" is overwhelming in the mystery of any type of speed. If I use the "beam" as a reference, I can reach it in an instant, but if I could, I don't want to reach that speed. Even if we only use its speed as a reference, the distance between us has been constantly shortening, and it is impossible to get rid of this disadvantage, and it is inevitable to change tactics. And when it realized this, I dodged the beam attack again, and a corner of my tattered battle coat was torn.

There is no way to do this, those floating cannons are too flexible, even if they predict the attack through the "straight trajectory", they can't escape the "speed of light" lethality. However, at the same time, I also swung my knife-like critical weapon to start the first counterattack. I'm evaluating it as it assesses me, and I've formed my own tactics in my mind as it adjusts its tactics.

I felt like I was one step ahead of him, so even though it was the first to attack, I ended up taking the lead in the official attack.

Critical weapons are very destructive, but the range and rate of fire can be a hard flaw when facing high-speed moving objects, and the time required for the formation and spread of the concussive impact, including my "wave" posture, is enough time for an opponent who is prepared to "move short long distances" to escape. The Elemental Life didn't take this attack seriously at all, and of course, the pause in its movements when the concussive impact completely destroyed the area it was in was enough to prove that it was not undisturbed. Its speed increased again, but when its "gaze" shifted from me, although it had no eyes, it seemed to be observing me in another mysterious way, but I still felt it clearly. The Critical Weapon's attention was taken away from me as its power was revealed, the moment her movements paused—I had shifted my reference to the "Splashes", the sputters swept away by the aftermath of the concussive impact moving faster than the Elemental Life, forcing it to speed up to dodge as it was caught up by the raging waves. I felt like its observations of me were completely gone.

It seems that it is not able to make observational adjustments under such conditions? And with the help of the chain judgment, its outline has always been in my grasp. In a second, it will be able to break through the waves of air and go to an environment with a wider field of vision. Even so, I'm still faster!

The feeling of sudden acceleration was as if the high-speed moving body life had also become sluggish at this moment. By the time we could see each other directly again, the distance between me and it was less than twenty meters. The floating cannon behind the body suddenly bloomed, as if it was "frightened", and the muzzles of the twelve guns condensed with dazzling light. Just as the beam of light was bursting out. I swung my sword-like critical weapon in unison.

The concussion of space and the flash of the twelve beams occurred simultaneously, and in the next moment, the body life accelerated again, because the concussive impact completely annihilated the twelve beams in the next moment, and then spread towards the front area. When the life of the body was speeding up, I once again used it as a reference and turned along the invisible high-speed channel. Before I was caught up by the huge shock wave, I was already side by side with it. It turned its head. I felt like I was "looking at it" with it. Then he was cut off from sight by the surging wave of air, this moment. The feeling of being "watched" by it disappeared again.

The life of the body accelerated again, and this time it only took about half a second to get out of the turbid air waves, but as long as it was still within the concept of speed, it could not escape the result of being "referenced". It's also the type that relies on speed and observation to enhance combat capabilities, and none of its observation and acceleration capabilities are stronger than mine.

At the time of the opposite side. I'm already close to it, and within this distance, the powerful long-range weapon of the floating cannon will be in a shackle. Without hesitation, it accelerated again, leaping from the top of the undulating building into the interior of the building, and holding itself in front of itself with its floating cannon. And I'm like its shadow. Stick to its side, and when it moves, draw your knife and slash down.

A floating cannon still blocked the blade of the knife-like critical weapon at the last moment, and the elemental life that did not make any contact with the floating cannon accelerated backwards again with the help of the force of the rebound. The formation of the concussive impact quickly disintegrated the floating cannon, and the body life was obviously unable to control it anymore. And I interspersed and detoured, once again approaching the physical life that had been lucky enough to break away from the center of the shock. Because the attack distance is too close, this elemental life cannot be completely avoided, and its body seems to have no signs of destruction, but its speed is inevitably affected. Even though I spared a large circle to avoid the most intense shock, and even ran through the roof of the building, I still didn't get too far from it.

Between me and it, there was a ceiling, and the huge impact lifted the ceiling behind us, swallowing up the place we passed along the way, and the surging air waves once again obscured the surroundings, and in the chain judgment, the outline of the body's life was still not lost.

It was only a breath of time, and the ceiling between me and it was completely destroyed, and there was no more obstruction between us, and I also completed the prediction adjustment at this time, and swung the knife-like critical weapon again.

This time, despite its best efforts, it still couldn't escape the most powerful bombardment of the shockwave, and under the attack that even the space couldn't help but moan and twist, its body and the remaining eleven floating cannons began to disintegrate. In the midst of a shock of this intensity, I do not dare to make direct observations with chain judgments, nor do I need to make any more observations, and I will only allow myself to be drawn into this irresistible ruin.

I swept away, speeding out of the doomed miè and returning to the quarantine zone. That elemental life is a speed-ranged warrior, and being actually hit by a knife-like critical weapon can only be destroyed. Behind me, there was a loud explosion, probably because the body life activated a force similar to "self-detonation" when it realized that death was irresistible, but I didn't dig deeper. The ferocity of ferocity chased after me, and I was left behind in the acceleration, and I did not look back the whole time.

"Another completed ......" In my arms, Mae suddenly said something inexplicable. Of course, delving into the meaning behind it is naturally very profound, but in this situation without any clues, to investigate what she said under her trance expression is simply endless psychological torture.

Even though I knew this, I still couldn't help but wonder: What does Mae mean? Does it have anything to do with the previous act of killing the body's life?

Just when I was torn between thinking deeply and not thinking, the quarantine zone reappeared in front of me. The offline machine was still intact, with more than a dozen pipes extending from the bottom of the nacelle and inserting into what appeared to be a hard-ripped platform interface. And behind the side of the offline machine, the entanglement between the nine aborigines and the life of the body is still continuing, and it seems that the warriors on the side of the aborigines have not died for the time being, but it is better to say that it is to contain the life of the body, it is better to be chased and beaten all over the ground, and the wolf is unbearable. Probably because of the extreme tenacity of these aboriginal warriors, they didn't let the attention of that body life shift to the offline plane.

Despite this, the aborigines who fought with the Primal Life were still on the death line at all times, and before I arrived, there was already one person who had not been able to dodge the premeditated blow of the Primal Being, and the whole person was smashed into the building, and life and death were unknown. By the time the Primal Life was ready to wipe out another aborigine, the distance between us had narrowed to the range of the revolver. I drew my gun and shot five rounds in one go.

Naturally, my bullets have no dead ends, and at least one of them will hit this elemental life, because its appearance and attack pattern are more inclined to hand-to-hand combat. This doesn't mean that it doesn't have long-range attack capabilities, but rather that it prefers to use its physical strength to withstand enemy attacks. Nine times out of ten, this type will not deliberately dodge my bullets, because, in terms of strength, my bullets are simply not enough to cause damage to its body.

I knew, therefore, that the location of my attack was its eyes, even if I didn't know at all whether the eye socket-like outline of the body life still had the function of the eyes.

The bullets were bouncing, colliding, assisting one of them to rush to the intended position, and the body life finally slowed down the pursuit of the natives, blocking its face with its arms. Taking advantage of this relief, the aborigines, with the only wounded, evacuated to my side. We have already discussed before, and I am the only one who can really cause to the life of the body. The task of the Indigenous warriors was to entangle this elemental life before I could get out of support, and now they have completed their mission.

I rubbed shoulders with them, and there was no hesitation on either side, and the next battle was not something they could participate in. The destructive power of the Critical Weapon is ranged, and the Indigenous warriors simply have no ability to flee to safety in the event of a concussion.

Instead of chasing the aboriginal warriors, the Elemental Life, which had just lowered its arm, turned its head towards me, and it seemed to recognize me as an opponent, and it looked a little "arrogant". However, I don't know if it has feelings such as pride and self-esteem, after all, in the consensus, physical life is a completely alienated life form. All of its seemingly "human" appearances may be disguised, and of course, they do not reflect the "human" side in most cases.

I swapped my shots, and this time he pulled out the spear behind him, swept the bullet to the ground, and slashed it out of thin air, as if tearing the space apart, forming a sharp crack. Then, a similar crack appeared in front of me, and the spearhead stabbed out of it, and as I dodged, it cut a hole in the trench coat again. (To be continued......)