The power of the "Heavenly Gate" is so powerful that just the light leaking out of the gap has brought an extinction blow to the entire battlefield. There are very few places I can observe, and there are very few beings that can resist self-destruction. None of the security guards survived, and the sturdy structure disintegrated into particles in self-destruction, losing the strength to sustain the body, and even the structural function could not be maintained. A third of the body's life has also been lost, and even if it seems to be still surviving, it makes people feel that it still has room for recovery.

The release of the power of the Heavenly Gate is layered, and although it cannot be seen with the naked eye, it can be directly felt that the impact of this force on the temporary data hedge space barrier. Data hedging is becoming stronger, as if there is a storm in space, and the visible material states are distorted in this perceptual storm, so that even consciousness has to bear an extremely strong load. According to my intuitive experience, this kind of intense data hedging is something that even a mysterious expert at the level of a second-level Demon Emissary can't hold onto, and the chance of death, or in other words, the chance of one's own existence being distorted, damaged, or destroyed due to data hedging is as high as ninety-nine.

This impact drew a cruel dividing line for all the beings present - those who survived were undoubtedly strong, and those who eliminated would surely die.

The doomsday Shinrikyo wizards who summoned the "Gate of Heaven" have died in "ethics" after their abnormal flesh and blood, and these tumor-like abnormal flesh and blood have not been able to withstand the light of the Heavenly Gate, and they have been wiped out in the first place. The wind stirred the gray mist and ashes, which were mixed with particles of other colors, which carried a bloody and foul smell that once they were contaminated on the body, it made people want to rub their skin off. It was a disgust that came from the heart. It is also an instinctive rejection, a state of mind that will inevitably arise as long as it is alive and has the idea of "rejection" in the intellectual, rational and emotional mind. This state of mind was originally brought about by Saya and is now being brought about. Accompanied by the self-destruction of the anomalous flesh, it seeped into the wind, stirred with the gray mist, ashes, and dust, and spread it where the winds of despair could reach.

Where the wind blows, these things, which are "absolutely repulsive" from the individual's rationality and sensibility, present a scene like rainbow light in my naked eyes. It's obviously disgusting, but it's just in the gaze of the naked eye, showing a strange beauty. The disgusting that flows from this beauty. It's like an invisible venom that eats away at the mind.

Contradictions are everywhere, and the contradictions between life and death, beauty and ugliness, acceptance and rejection have never been so intuitively reflected on this battlefield, in my experience. And then, this one is incredibly intense. It's so real that you can't avoid the contradictions. It will make people intuitively feel what kind of thing "Heavenly Gate" is, and what a terrible mystery it has.

That's what the repeater hits. Crossing the barriers of space, crossing time and dimension, crossing the boundary between sensibility and reason, crossing matter and consciousness. From that unconfirmed other side, the Doomsday Shinrikyo completed its first repeater-to-repeater strike in this world.

This is the conclusion that comes to my mind, and even if there is no more evidence, I subconsciously agree with it.

The battlefield was so silent that only the wind was loud. Even the aftermath of the remnants of the broken wall was swallowed up by the silence. It's suffocating, it's silent, it's exciting for no reason, but it's also fearful for no reason. It attracts the attention of all the survivors, and if you can't traverse the entire battlefield with a macroscopic perspective, and only focus on one thing with your eyes, then this thing must be the "Gate of Heaven" that is opening in the sky.

When the light behind the "Gate of Heaven" became brighter and brighter as the door opened, I could no longer feel the stronger impact. It's as if as long as you survive the first impact, your own existence will adapt to this light. No matter how bright the light is, it does not interfere with itself. However, it must be naïve to think that the threat from the "Heavenly Gate" is nothing more. I can't help but wonder, what will happen when the "Gate of Heaven" is completely opened?

Within the observation range of the chain judgment, the members of the NOG and the people of Area 51 have disappeared at some point, and I can confirm that they led by Rivet and Novsky did not die in the first impact of the "Gate of Heaven", so I have to regard this disappearance as a harbinger of a comeback. The lone wanderers who had followed Father Edward were observed to have a probability of complete death of more than 80%. Today, we can still stand in this ruin, looking up at the existence of the "Gate of Heaven", and there are only thirteen of them that can be confirmed in the observations, including me, Father Edward, Saya, Alienated Youjiang, and Primal Life.

Thirteen, a mysterious number, even if it is a drop in the ocean compared to the number of people who participated in the previous fight, but it gives me a feeling of "sifting out the impurities" and "elevating the essence".

What happens next? I couldn't have predicted it at all. However, the more I thought about it and guessed it, and while there was no answer, my heart beat more violently and more powerfully, making people feel hot.

It's just that, at this moment of intense fluctuations in emotions and thinking, there is another kind of rationality that has been dormant for a long time, and it suddenly breaks away from this violently vibrating waveform. I suddenly wanted to calm down, so I pulled out a camel cigarette and a lighter from my pocket that "didn't exist". Light one and smoke quietly.

Wait, the only thing to do is wait. My instincts told me that whatever I did to this "Gate of Heaven" right now would be of no use. Others may be able to interfere with the formation of the "Gate of Heaven", but if they don't do that, it's just my own opinion, then nothing can be done.

My eyes were fixed on the "Gate of Heaven", but the chain judgment had been locked on the other people as much as possible from a macroscopic perspective, confirming the details of their every limb movement. I read these subtle expressions and movements, and based on what I know about them in the past, I judge their inner activities and predict their next behavior patterns. Even so, I have not been able to see from them the possibility that they will interfere with the formation of the "Gate of Heaven".

I have come to the conclusion that the appearance of the "Gate of Heaven" may not be a good thing for them with different positions. But it's not a bad thing. The power displayed by the "Gate of Heaven" did not bring any mental and planned blows to them. It is almost certain that they have no fear or rejection of any anomalies that may exist after the "Gate of Heaven".

In this way, the Cult of Doomsday Shinrikyo joined the race for the Las Vegas Repeater. For all the survivors present, it is likely to be "happy to see it happen".

Is it the same as what I did? Through the escalating mystical war, by maintaining a fragile balance, through a gradually heating battlefield, all possible existences are pulled in, and each participant is squeezed out of the hole cards that may be hidden, so that they can do their best, and they can't continue. Let every existence that can interfere with the Las Vegas repeater not sit idly by, and cannot leave it. You can't fish in troubled waters, and you can't watch the fire from across the shore.

However, even if the Doomsday Shinrikyo joins the battle as expected, it is not enough for the "amount" that this war can contain, which also means that there will be some twists.

The ability to create causal deviations, to create the mystery of time and opportunity. It does exist in this world. So, theoretically. Any outcome can be changed until all possibilities are exhausted, all turns are gone, all uncertainties are dealt with, and the final and only outcome is reached. I can't predict how long this fight will be, but. You have to make sure that you are a survivor of any possible outcome before you can proceed with the rest of the plan. So, what should I do next......

When I was thinking about it. The "Gate of Heaven" has finally been completely opened.

The light inside the "Heavenly Gate" disappeared, leaving only a pitch-black entrance, and Saya's abnormal flesh had crawled two-thirds of the door frame, and separated more flesh tentacles into this pitch-black entrance, but the next moment, a large amount of flesh and blood exploded - not only the flesh and blood attached to the door frame, but also the flesh and blood lumps scattered all over the mountain city that had no direct contact with the "Heavenly Gate", as if they had been broken from the inside. In the observation of chain judgment, first the flesh was bitten out of a hole by an invisible force, and then it was torn from the hole, and before it was too late to blink, it left a crack that almost split the piece of flesh in half, and in a very short period of time, similar cracks appeared many times, so that the whole piece of flesh and blood became a pulp, which was pushed away by the huge force released from the inside, and sputtered in all directions.

Along with the explosion of anomalous flesh, something hatched out of it - unintelligible, even if it was a chain judgment, it would not be able to trace its outline, it seemed to be invisible, smaller, and gave me the impression that it resembled the "goblins" in the occult with no definite form - there was such a force that used Saya's anomalous flesh as a breeding ground and food.

Invisible to the naked eye, they are suspended in mid-air, as if they were the lighter components of the air, and the so-called "wind" is partly a phenomenon caused by their movement. But the wind here is desperate, crazy, and blows the heart, so these little things, which are difficult to confirm with direct observation, certainly cannot be good. Madness and despair are also part of their essence.

They swarmed and roared in the invisible realm, like a swarm of bees. They directly penetrate the physical life, but do not cause the slightest trouble to the physical life, the physical life seems to be unable to perceive their existence, as if they are in a space that cannot be touched or touched by them. They also swept past the side of the alienated Youjiang, and the alienated Youjiang reached out and grabbed a large handful, and the twitching left eyeball suddenly froze on the caught them, she seemed to be able to see them directly, and then, casually, stuffed it into her mouth, chewing it with a smile.

Alienated Youjiang chewed a few times and spit out on the side. I couldn't see what she was spitting up, but it was like spitting out jujube pits, and I couldn't help but sketch in my mind the scenes of things that looked like evil goblins, squeezed into juice by her teeth and tongue, swallowing soft parts, and spitting out bones or heads—of course, things that could not be directly observed, and of course could not really have bones and brains in the ordinary sense.

I couldn't help but take two puffs of smoke to suppress my shock.

Sure enough, even if there are thirteen of them, the guys who can show their existence with such fanfare are all abnormal monsters. The thirteen anomalies themselves possess the mystique to confront any mystery head-on, or at least to have a strong confidence in the mysteries of their own strength. Those guys who are hiding, although it can be said that they are plotting and then acting, can also be regarded as that under normal circumstances, they can't ensure their own mysteries and can directly fight it.

Just as I was thinking this, the little things that were not "preyed" and could not be directly observed, in the range of perception, all gathered on Father Edward. Father Edward's demon gradually blurred in disguise, as if obscured by an invisible cloth, and itself gradually disappeared into form, leaving only the existence that could be confirmed in perception.

Was it one of Saya's abilities? I took another hard puff of my cigarette. At first, I thought it was because of Saya's counterattack on the erosion of the "Gate of Heaven" that those things were produced.

At this moment, the erosion of the "Heavenly Gate" by Saya's abnormal flesh and blood reached 100% alone.

And the 100% flesh-and-blood "Heavenly Gate" has been completed in the blink of an eye. There is no force to stop this erosion, and even Shinrikyo Doomsday seems to be doing nothing. Perhaps there has been a reaction from the inside of the "Gate of Heaven", but this reaction has not been observed and felt by me who exists "outside". Is it being pinned? Or is this flesh-and-blood of the "Gate of Heaven" actually the tacit understanding that still exists between Father Edward and the Doomsday Shinrikyo?

Father Edward began to move, and I was unable to observe his movements, in a manner and form that was beyond the range of movement that could be specifically observed by the chain judgment. Moreover, even the "feeling" of this movement is weakening, and more "intuition" is being replaced. My intuition gave me an answer: this way of moving is not fast, but the advantage is that it cannot be disturbed, whether it is not even the alienated right river can not be interfered with, it cannot be directly confirmed, however, there is no condition for interference between me and the body life.

It's really conservative and cautious, I thought. (To be continued.) )