Chapter Seventy-Three: The Fisherman's Gaze
"The fisherman once said that the ontology has no meaning. Then it can be determined that it has no body in the first place, it is just a mass of energy, or a soul.
It is very sensitive to energy, but due to the different latitudes of the soul's observation, he can only determine my general position, which then needs to be accurate by a series of means.
Aside from the silk threads, fishing lines, fishing nets, and the soul-melting light, there is no new special attack for the Angler for the time being.
In addition to direct soul attacks, known attacks also include possession and printed bodies, which are direct attacks.
It is also worth noting that when the fisherman is in a state of energy or soul, although he cannot accurately and meticulously coordinate it, he can ignore the spatial distance, which is an excellent means for macro layout.
But when he had a physical body, he was very sensitive to everything around him, but he had to adhere to the basic nature of three-dimensional space.
Everything in the world has its own laws, and absolute perfection does not seem to exist.
Spelling the macro layout, the fisherman has an innate advantage. It is impossible for him to fight, so he can only pursue a small range of above, more refined operations than him, and a deeper micro-layout. Therefore, all subsequent operations must be after the arrival of the fisherman.
If you want to kill the fisherman, you have to destroy that energy. A fisherman in a state of energy, I can't find it.
The Angler in his possessed or printed state will be able to find his energy, but must first destroy his body in order to inflict a devastating blow on the core.
The problem is that when it destroys its body, it returns to an energy state that it cannot find. The two are refuted. ”
"The body and 'soul' are destroyed at the same time, and even combat skills can't do it. It may exist in theory, but it is not something that I can understand now. ”
The road is blocked, and the God Butcher is a beautiful painting cake. When he really sorted out the pieces of information, Luo Chuan felt a strong sense of loss in his heart.
For seven days, Luo Chuan has been avoiding the fisherman's silk thread, and on the other hand, he has been thinking of a method of slaughtering the gods once and for all. Helplessly, with his limited wisdom, he can't think of a real way.
Luo Chuan glanced at the dried fish beside him that was two fingers wide. Three days ago, Luo Chuan had run out of food, but he kept the last piece of dried fish with great perseverance. Until the last moment, he will always keep a hand, this is a habit he has developed.
There was no need to stay any longer, Luo Chuan grabbed the dried fish and chewed it in small bites. Ensuring that food foams in your mouth before swallowing is a great way to restore your strength and maximize digestion of your food.
When the last bite of food was eaten, Luo Chuan no longer planned to continue hiding. Walking out of the basement and looking up at the sky, the silk threads in the sky are still there.
With this density of silk threads, the chance of escaping undetected is close to zero. If there is no chance, then create it. According to the information obtained from observations, when the fisherman possesses the body, or prints, the silk thread is uncontrolled.
Take advantage of this condition to let the fisherman descend in the direction of his own distance, and then escape. It was successful once before, and it still does.
The hapless insect beast has just experienced a nightmare. It had been attacked, and it had never imagined that there could be such a terrifying existence in a species that could be easily slaughtered by itself.
The insect beast didn't know how it escaped from the other party's hands. Anyway, it's lucky, get out of here quickly and stay with the herd, that will give it a sense of security.
There was a large wound on the wriggling body of the insect beast, and a large piece of flesh was dug out of the wound, and a black object was deeply embedded in it. This black object is none other than the most powerful weapon in Luo Chuan's current hand - a second-level explosive bomb.
It hurts in the flesh, but it hurts even more in the heart, and the previous torture was devastating psychological destruction for the insects and beasts. The insects and beasts keep fleeing, and if they don't escape, they don't have a sense of security. It always felt that if it stopped now, it would die a miserable death.
It guessed correctly, Luo Chuan had been hanging behind it, using it as a free road opener.
Suddenly, the insect beast saw a relative, it was a tall steel-armored beast. Moved, hoped, and the sense of security that can be given between the same kind and the same kind immediately floats.
It squirmed its body towards it and sent out a distress signal.
Ignoring the bug's pleas for help, the Steel-Armored Beast searched for something strange it didn't know about. It was a strange idea, but it couldn't be resisted.
Suddenly, a strange fluctuation emanated from the insect beast's body. The steel-armored beast was ecstatic.
At the same time that this happy thought arose, in all its consciousness, it saw a round of light, beautiful, and then a soul-tearing sensation came...
When the steel-armored beast's eyes became sharp, it was no longer the original it, and instead it was a fisherman.
The fisherman's sharp eyes looked at the energy source insect beast, and the tail knife was erected, directly piercing the insect beast.
The insects and beasts couldn't figure out why today's nightmare couldn't stop when it first started.
The fisherman did not kill the insect beast to vent his anger, after the long tail pierced the insect beast's body, it jerked its head and the target was nearby. And still observing themselves.
The body sensing power of the alien beast is average, and it cannot perform accurate anti-observation induction. The Fisherman begins to pull away the Void, and the Void Print begins.
Luo Chuan waited for a long time, and his mind moved, starting from the body of the insect beast, click, and a wave of extreme low temperature formed in the air. First of all, the corpses of insects and beasts dried up, and all the water turned into ice crystals. Then there is the steel armor, the steel armor on his body is frozen and expanded by the ice in his body and becomes protruding, and many steel armors are even broken.
The Fisherman's printing was also affected, and in the absolute low temperature, the flow of materials was affected, and it turned out to be flawed.
Where its void prints its head, its eyes and the bridge of its nose appear crooked. This is a mistake that a fisherman in pursuit of perfection cannot tolerate.
It readjusted the two, and the printing speed slowed down dramatically.
Although Luo Chuan was rapidly retreating, he did not let go of his observation here. At the same time, he took the message.
The low temperature of the second stage bomb began to reach its limit, and the air in that area was already distorted. Then came the heat burst.
The energy is drawn from the air and returned to the air at the same time. A muffled sound was heard, and large swaths of crystallized ground appeared.
Not only the fisherman, but also the thread was broken.
Luo Chuan's speed is raised, and it is possible that the fisherman will use fishing nets next. The nets are fast, so you have to make quick judgments, and the chances of escape are completely determined by your own reactions.
However, after a few minutes, the nets did not appear. A burst of energy in the sky. For a moment, huge eyeballs floated in the air.
"It still has this hand?" This eyeball is very strange, as if it can be detected wherever it flees. Luo Chuan suddenly became nervous.
"Are you coming? What kind of blow will it use this time? Since he couldn't get rid of it, Luo Chuan stopped and turned into a state of high alert.