The Lady in Red moves like a ghost, she arrives here in a flash, and then she goes somewhere else, her movements are not fast, but appear directly from one point to another, it looks like a spatial movement, but this movement is not her most tricky "mystery" at this time. When the lady in red shot again, it was like she was going to cut off her thoughts.

The sharp arc light was first presented in my imagination. Maybe if you don't imagine it, it won't hurt, but that doesn't stop you from thinking about it, it won't exist. This is the power of conscious walking, people think, even if they subjectively understand that they should not think about anything, but the subconscious mind is still active. If even the activities of the subconscious mind can be stopped, then the body will naturally stop, and if the subconscious mind does not stop, then the mystery of the conscious mind walking will shuttle through it. There are various descriptions of such a situation in the occultism of the Central Duchy.

The power of this consciousness walking is so distinct, it's like the night sky loses its stars, and only the moonlight falls from the sky. Even so, I still don't think that the killer of the Lady in Red will not come from a state of consciousness. And the combination of my speed sweep and the ability to walk with consciousness was enough to dodge the blow.

My speed can be faster than consciousness, and it is my own consciousness that I use as a reference. As far as I know, the activities of the body are divided into conscious drive and instinct drive, but when they reach a certain theoretical level, they are actually the same driving force. In my thinking, the concept of "body" is more pure, and does not include concepts such as life and death, activity and stillness, it is just a tangible presentation.

In this way, when my speed is faster than my self-awareness, it is not my own thoughts and instincts that make my body move. Rather, it is an invisible high-speed channel composed of fast sweeping. It is an external frequency, a fluctuation, the transmission of vibrations in an invisible being.

This transmission is like a net, lifting one knot, the other knot will also rise and fall, it will rise and fall together. So I got to it.

The fluctuations of this web do not have a fixed velocity, but also include all velocities, so as soon as something has a concept of velocity, it will fall into the net. The Lady in Red has no speed in her own movements, but her attacks do, and even if it were the first to appear, in the form of a fleeting arc of light in my mind, it would not have been able to catch up with me.

The result was exactly as I had guessed.

I'm on the move. I also saw what the sharp arc of light that existed only in my intuition and imagination was - it was just two pointed kitchen knives, and when I attacked it, the light of the campfire shone on the knife, making its trajectory brighter. I didn't avoid it very far, I just let the route that must be hit, and blocked it with a folding knife.

There was no force coming, and the swift and sharp attack reached the moment the blade touched. And it was gone. It is even impossible to determine between the blade and the blade. Whether or not they have really been exchanged. The touch of nothingness caused my instincts to react and move away from the spot with a swift sweep, and sure enough, the figure of the Lady in Red appeared right where I had been standing—she had suddenly appeared from above my head, and her descent was as light as a feather.

But let's say I didn't get out of place. It must have been a heavy blow. I can't help but think so.

The sound that came from the darkness in the distance was clearer, like the howling of the wind, completely overpowering the sound of the underground river. I didn't chase after me, I just held Dr. Nguyen Li firmly by my side. Those who rely on high-speed movement to fight will not be able to resolve the battle in three to five seconds. It means risk, and even failure. I didn't even use a fraction of a second against the Lady in Red, and three or five seconds was enough time for us to make hundreds or thousands of attacks. However, my intuition told me that the woman in red who appeared in front of me was still not all she had.

The Lady in Red is a strange being, and when it appeared before, it was an inscrutable imagination, and it was through my imagination that it was presented in the form of flesh and blood. But at this time, is it really made of matter? Area 51 is characterized by the mysterious nature of the face of black smoke, which is very similar to the gray fog, and the smoke and fog are distinguished by basic particles in conventional science, but in the "mystery", it is difficult to judge how much the difference between black smoke and gray fog is.

But there is one thing I would like to believe, black smoke is also an intermediate state between spirit and matter, and the face of black smoke gives the nature of "human" on top of black smoke, and then reaches the weirdness of "non-human but thoughtful".

There is a clear difference between the mystery of the Lady in Red and the "Child of Destiny", but the same people in District 51 must have the same support of the repeater, and they must also grasp the mystery of the face of black smoke.

I am not at all surprised by the ghost of the Lady in Red, for if you look at her mystery through the eyes of the black smoke face, you will perceive that there must be a connection.

Because of that, I don't think I can kill something like this with speed alone. Just as I can't kill the "child of fate" Novsky with speed alone.

Currently being thwarted by the lady in red, this development actually has a clear omen in the mystery of the previous stages, and there is nothing to sigh about. Most importantly, in the absence of a judgment on his objectives, the safety of Dr. Nguyen Le is the top priority. Maybe this underground river can't be crossed, but we want to use the underground river, it is nothing more than to save ourselves, and I accompanied Dr. Nguyen Le here to protect Dr. Nguyen Lê. So, if you want to gamble with Dr. Ruan Li's safety, whether you can break through the interception of the woman in red, I am unwilling.

I'm not afraid of the Lady in Red, but, when I try my best to fight her, the protection of Dr. Nguyen Le wanes, and for me, that's putting the cart before the horse. The short fight before has already confirmed the power of the lady in red, and if it doesn't take the lead in the future, I won't be as provocative as before.

I wasn't smart enough to come up with a better solution, and I didn't have the words to convince the other person. The only thing I can do is to make it understand that I'm powerful, and then show weakness, back off, and be on guard to let it know that I have no intention of being its enemy here. Of course. The worst thing is that it came here for Dr. Nguyen Li, or maybe it insisted on fighting me.

However, since this worst-case scenario can be taken into account. Of course, I have a way to deal with it. "Mystery" is amazing, and as the only fourth-level Demonic Emringer in the world at the moment, I have more than just a quick sweep, a chain judgment, and a consciousness walk.

I didn't move, and the woman in red stood motionless on the other side, but in the direction of the underground river's meandering, the whistling sound from the darkness grew louder and closer, after overpowering the sound of the underground river. It was as if it had become a surge of water. It was as if there was another river, replacing this naturally occurring underground river.

It's just that this new surge is not as clear as the underground river, it is viscous, heavy, crowded, and can be described as feeling. It's more like a mudslide. The underground river passage trembled at the sound of the voice, and cracks appeared in the stone walls. It seems like it will collapse at any moment.

"Takakawa ......" The lady in red recounted my name, and I felt that it was not calling me, but just two words.

After a pause, her voice became steady, no longer babbling like before, as if a more pronounced will had descended upon her. Accompanied by the stabilization of the sound. She also has a more lifelike sense of flesh and blood, little by little, from a ghost to a flesh-and-blood human.

However, even if it feels more human, it is still not human. It's my gut feeling. And I trust my instincts.

"We've been thinking for a long time about how to fight an enemy with sheer speed." The Lady in Red suddenly said: "Originally, we thought that it was enough to become faster, and even more than the concept of 'fast', and in the end, even the so-called speed had to be abandoned. However, we find that no being can completely abandon the concept of speed in any case, because without speed, it also means that there is no activity, and there is no activity, neither consciousness nor matter can exist. The world is in motion, and movement is also the essence of life, so speed has become a topic that cannot be completely avoided no matter what. Ultimately, you still have to be faster to defeat an enemy who is extremely fast, but since we've seen you, we haven't found anyone faster than you. ”

I can understand what she said, because some of them are exactly what I think. My perception and trust in Swift Plunder is also based on the philosophical concept of "everything works", which is full of the characteristics of the Central Principality. In fact, when I came into contact with the occult, the first and the most I came into contact with it, was the occult of the Central Duchy, and the occultism of the Central Duchy was mostly extended around this philosophical view.

I heard the woman in red continue: "Something fast is constantly coming to you, but whether or not we think that has reached the limit of theoretical speed, you can still be faster. There may be loopholes in the theories we know, but we can't fill the loopholes, we can't understand the truth in them, and we don't have time to speculate on the truth. So, let's simply assume that in this world, no speed can surpass you. Takakawa, you are the monster standing at the apex of the concept of speed. ”

"And then?" Actually, I asked, even if she didn't say it, I knew what she was trying to say. Because, the idea of District 51 that she represents, not only they have thought about it, but others have also thought about it, tried it in front of me, and I myself have been thinking about how to crack the Raid. My QuickSweep Superness has evolved with my thinking since the day it was born, and I sometimes feel that if I didn't think about it, the SpeedSweep Superpower would always be just what I first acquired it.

Now I don't feel uneasy because the enemy is thinking about it. Because, too, I'm thinking about it. Those who think are never afraid of others who think.

"Then, on the basis of this assumption, we developed a series of strategies." "There are many people who have used this strategy and still haven't beaten you, and we think that maybe the executor is too petty to apply the strategy," said the woman in red. ”

"So, now you have a more atmospheric layout?" I listened to the surging voice and said, "Like now? ”

"Yes, now." The woman in red said: "I want to try, because it is difficult to find such a coincidence at the right time and place, no, maybe it can't be said to be a coincidence, but for me, it doesn't matter whether it's a coincidence or not." You're here right now, and I've met all the criteria, and that's all that matters. ”

I was silent.

"It's just, until then, I have a question." The Lady in Red asked.

I continued to remain silent.

"What is the relationship between you and Gao Chuan in London?" She said.

"I see." It dawned on me that the target of Area 51 was not me, and even if it was arranged for me here, it was still aimed at Takakawa, a prostitute in London. We have the same name, similar faces, and similar abilities, even if we have many differences, but these similarities are enough to confuse. I think many people are trying to understand what kind of relationship I have with the other Takakawa, or rather, what it is.

Because, as Gao Chuan, he has unique traits that must not be concealed in the apocalyptic illusion.

"I'm Gao Chuan, Gao Chuan is not me." I borrowed the most classic wit from the occult of the Middle Duchy and described it this way. As for whether she can understand it or not, it's none of my business.

It's just that the girl in red nodded as if she was enlightened and said, "It's really strange, I didn't expect it to be such a relationship." Her words made me sense a little unusual. The Lady in Red, Maria, in all the impressions of Takakawa in the past, was a Western woman, even if she also studied the occult, different ethnic cultures and living environments would also have an impact on her own research. To understand the occultism of the Central Duchy, one must first have a clear understanding of the philosophy of this region.

So, how did Maria in Red come to this sense? Despite the size of the world, it is not surprising that such a person appears, but my intuition tells me that behind this, there are more secrets of the Lady in Red. And this secret is also closely related to what District 51 wants to do.

The surging sound became more and more intense, and the rocks above her head began to crumble and collapse, as if a section of the underground river was about to collapse, but the woman in red had no intention of moving, her previous form had proved that she was not afraid of being buried here at all. Her hint was already obvious, and I stepped into this underground river at the right time and place. (To be continued......)