By the time the fire came back to his senses, the great sense of flow was almost touching the shell of the London repeater. He didn't think he had been in a trance and thinking for much time, but it was true that never in the past had so many thoughts popping out of his head in such an atmosphere of urgency. It's not the time to think about these things, but my mind is galloping like a wild horse.

- Am I almost at my limit?

Misfire can only be thought of as such. He found that at this time, there was no one left to help him. In the past, when faced with some difficult choices, there were always many reliable companions around to give advice, and when they encountered situations that were beyond their means, they would also get help from these companions. When everyone works together, even if it is a critical situation, there is always a way to get through it, and even if it is necessary to suffer heavy losses, they will never hesitate.

But where are his trusty companions now?

"Almost all dead...... voice" echoed in the mind of the fire. It is very clear that it is this voice that is activating thoughts that are out of place. And he couldn't tell whether it was his own voice or some other mysterious power.

However, logically speaking, his current state is not good. To put it more seriously, he couldn't find anything in himself that could be said to be "okay".

The spiritual plane, which had thought to be strong enough, has been proved by the anachronistic divergence of this thinking, and it has become full of holes. It is completely conceivable that if someone can observe their current self and interpret it with human common sense, I am afraid that they can be included in the list of mentally ill patients, right?

Even so, there is no one to talk about now, and no one can observe themselves from the perspective of a normal person, let alone bring some help.

Alone.

Even if you are in this huge repeater, connecting your own existence to this huge repeater, even if logically, this repeater is equivalent to your own body, and those companions are in the repeater, that is, the "inside" of your body. Instead of feeling supported at all, the frustration of being alone is growing.

The larger the repeater, the smaller the "self" that occupies the body of the repeater. The stronger the sense of flow outside the repeater, even if it is still some distance away from the repeater, and the presence of the repeater is not at all inferior to the presence of this fluidity, the "self" that dominates the repeater is still becoming smaller and smaller.

- No, no?

Huohuo felt that this small self was about to be swallowed up by the huge repeater and the huge sense of flow outside. There is a fear that I am being eaten by these two behemoths at the same time.

The repeater itself, which was originally regarded as the body, is no longer a fortress to defend itself, nor a powerful weapon to defeat the enemy, but something alive, and the so-called self-consciousness is no longer dominant in the face of this large, complex, mysterious, and living thing.

The position of control and being controlled is reversed without even realizing it.

Even so, it is difficult to analyze how this unique and frightening feeling arises from the data that he can observe.

What was once familiar is becoming unfamiliar, and what was supposed to be safe is becoming dangerous. Everything, obviously the same as it was, gave people a completely different feeling.

The visible distorted spectacle was created by the enemy, the great sense of flow was created by the enemy, and all the situations that were making you feel uncomfortable were the enemy's conspiracy. However, where is the enemy?

Is it this distorted sight in front of you?

Is it the Apocalyptic Shinrikyo hidden in the collective human subconscious? 、

Are the Nazis rampaging in the major areas of the ruins of the Ruling Bureau?

Is it this incompletely observable sense of flow approaching the London repeater?

Is it this self-contained repeater that is seen in every sense as the ultimate bastion?

I don't know, I can't be sure.

Misfire can't see where the real enemy is, and he can't figure out how he can find and defeat it. There was a huge sense of confusion coming over him, and he couldn't figure out how it came about. His mind seemed to be filled with too many thoughts, eating up all the resources used to think, with no room for further development, and as if he didn't think about anything at all, just a pale and powerless blankness.

The next moment, before he could follow his own consciousness to make judgments and reactions, everything he was observing and thinking was turned off, gone, gone. There is only a pure and dark nothingness, and only the isolated self is left in this "nothingness". The great darkness stretched out into infinity, and the fire began to feel that he was falling.

- It turns out that you have actually failed? But how, how did it fail? Defeated by what? How was it defeated? What exactly is the enemy?

This voice from the depths of his heart came to mind when he went crazy. He only felt that this ending came too suddenly and inexplicably.

- Unexpectedly...... Not even the enemy's body was found...... It's really unwilling.

……

In its physical form, the lotus-shaped London Repeater ceased all activity at this moment. No longer flying, no falling, just a simple background, embedded in a much larger and distorted background. In contrast, the tremendous sense of flow that pounced on the London repeater seemed overwhelming, and the powerful force field that prevented it from approaching the repeater had completely disappeared.

All the observable matter and phenomena included in this great sense of flow are like a torrent of bursting embankments, lapping on the surface of the London repeater. All the formed Father Sissen were like a swarm, clinging to the materialized shell of the repeater. It was impossible to observe what they had done, except to see that the vague humanoids were burrowing into the shell in a posture that was completely inhuman—some completely inside, some completely disintegrated, some stuck halfway through. However, there are so many of these Sissen figures that even if most of the intrusions into the repeaters have failed, the still successful ones have been endless.

Inside the repeater, the flow of air is becoming odd, with winds blowing in multiple directions. The invisible flow disrupted the feeling inside the repeater under normal conditions, and although it was not visible, it could be felt, because there was a strange atmosphere everywhere that had never been felt before. All the movement that can be felt seems to tell that something is here, something is happening. However, it is not possible to observe specific things, nor can it monitor regular data.

All methods of direct observation have failed, only the "feeling" is still alarming, and everything that seems to be normal is abnormal in the sense. And this anomaly is spreading inside the repeater every minute and every second as time passes. It was not until this feeling of something wrong had reached a certain point – an incomparable degree – that Father Sissen's silhouette became apparent again.

Both Omi and Dorothy saw the outline, because it appeared in the corridor that had theoretically been isolated from the inside of the repeater. The corridor was theoretically a completely enclosed space, but Father Sissen still infiltrated it, though the outline looked like a mirage-like phantom, as thin as a barely visible transparency, like a fleeting ghost.

Father Sissen has proved with practical actions that even Omi's extraordinary technology, which no one can understand, cannot stop him in this state.

Omi is not surprised, but he cannot be said not to be surprised at all. Father Sissen has already done more than she predicted, and from the data that was called up instantly, there is a part of the variables that Father Sissen touched in the process. This is enough to prove that her theory may be applicable to Father Sissen, but there are also many things that cannot be applied.

Father Sissen's current form is very different from what he used to think. It is also formless, but what kind of formlessness is and how to achieve formlessness, these essential places have undergone tremendous changes. This level of change even makes people feel that what they used to think was an essential problem is not the most essential problem at all.

What is Father Sissen today? And what is the basis of him? It has become a problem that even Omi can't solve in the first place.

What Omi couldn't have predicted, so could Dorothy. Omi couldn't solve the problem, and Dorothy couldn't solve it either. However, the arrival of Father Sissen does make some seemingly irreversible situations more likely.

“…… Just a surprise, right? Omi. Dorothy said this, and stopped moving. And when she stopped moving, the structure of the corridor stopped changing.

When Marceau reappeared, he had already returned to Omi. Dorothy's location was closer to Father Sissen's humanoid silhouette. The two sides have returned to a delicate balance in terms of the number of people that are visible.

"It was a surprise indeed...... ...... "Omi turned his head to the side, as if receiving some kind of message," he was so lucky, his sense of self almost collapsed. Father Sissen, have you shown mercy to his men? ”

Father Sissen doesn't speak, making it feel like he can't speak in his current form. However, the humanoid silhouette nodded, which was in response to Omi's statement.

At this moment, even Dorothy was a little surprised. Originally, she thought that the Super Department was the fault of the Super Department, which allowed Father Sissen to evade the security system of the London Repeater and successfully infiltrate this place. However, if Father Sissen directly attacked the fire, it means that Father Sissen now has the ability to bypass the outer defenses of the London repeater and strike directly at the interior.

After all, after the fire connects himself to the repeater, the repeater's protection is the most important thing. Even so, the misfire was still captured, and it was theoretically the strongest point of defense, but it became the first point to be breached. Conversely, the London Repeater is likely to be in its weakest state today—the power increase it had originally obtained through the Flame Wanderer's Pattern Super has disappeared, and the various active functions built around the Fire Strike's consciousness have lost control.

Moreover, the super system is on its own side, as long as it does not operate at full strength, then, even if Omi masters the other two pillars of the core of the London repeater, it will not be able to complete the adjustment of the London repeater in the first place. As soon as the function of the repeater decreases, then the ability of the "Marceau" will also decrease accordingly.

In general, no matter what means Omi has, in the short period of time, the strength of the part with her as the core will decline. On the other hand, her side has received reinforcements, and her overall strength has indeed increased greatly - Dorothy found that her own side, which was obviously in a weak position, has been reversed because of the arrival of Father Xisen.

Despite the current reversal, Dorothy is still a little worried about the situation. In this contest, he was undoubtedly the innocent who was affected, and he did not get involved in the changes inside the repeater, because his eyes were always on the outside. If Dorothy and Omi have their own thoughts, then the will to go off is quite pure. Misfire has been doing a good job in external affairs, and perhaps in the eyes of others, there is room to do better, but it turns out that those so-called "better" are not realistic.

In terms of personality, will, and ability, he is worthy of being the leader of cyberball. Regardless of how the situation changes next, Dorothy believes that a misfire that is not one of the three pillars will still be indispensable for the London repeater. Moreover, although she tried to break away from the London Repeater, she did not want to see the comprehensive strength of the London Repeater damaged—the current contradiction was temporary, and to deal with the more terrible future, even if she saved more strength, she could not let the fire die like this.

"How's the misfire?" Dorothy asked Omi.

"It's just that the mental level has been attacked and fallen into a state of suspended animation." Omi also completely lost his previous aggressive appearance, and calmly replied, "Although it is not yet possible to determine how Father Sissen bypassed the defender's defenses, judging from the available data, it is still a form of consciousness walking. ”

"When do you think he'll recover?" Dorothy asked.

"Maybe before you succeed in escaping?" Omi narrowed his eyes and looked at Dorothy, "Once he wakes up and learns of your betrayal, I don't know what decision he will make?" ”

“…… Do you want to try it? See who's faster. ”