It was a strange pain, I smoked my cigarette and thought to myself.

The injuries on my body obviously only came from my right foot, and after the first blow, no other attacks from Novsky could penetrate the KY3001's changing armor, but the pain that conveyed the whole body was not rooted in the right foot, but seemed to grow throughout the body from the beginning.

Smoking does not alleviate this pain. Only, to a certain extent, eliminate the negative factors on the psychological level.

The level of pain, and the indescribable type of pain, would be very difficult to endure for other people.

Even so, I didn't hesitate to use words again to prolong the conversation. I'm confident in my predictions, and the more critical I am, the more cautious I have to be.

Before, it was Novsky who took the initiative to delay time, and I just took a free ride, but now it is time for me to take the initiative to delay time.

"You can kill me. But it wasn't right away. I breathed hard, the smell of the cigarette turned bitter from the pain, "You didn't try to play with me, and you didn't let me out of the water." As you said before, this is your full strength in your current state. You stack your maximum power to the first hit at once, which makes your subsequent attacks no longer produce more practical damage, no, probably even the melee attacks after are only used to assist the first hit. When I received the first blow, I was indeed not far from death, but it was not an immediate death. You should have other tricks, but you chose such a 'mystery' as a decisive blow. Why? Need me to guess what? ”

Yes, all reasoning cannot be based on "Novsky taking it lightly".

If it is as described in many literary works. The average IQ of the enemy is below the protagonist, and if it is above the protagonist, it will be a hundred mistakes, coincidentally making fatal mistakes in the most critical, no room for manoeuvre, and the enemy fails. So. For the characters in the work, this is probably fate.

However, if the so-called enemy. It is not set up by the "script" in the dark to set such a fate at a certain time and moment. Well, one can imagine, that already shrewd, cautious and wise enemy. Of course, there will be no corresponding mistakes.

Novsky is a "child of destiny". This is a prophecy from the prophet Mayne. Mayne Prophet of the Netball is one of the strongest prophets in the Doomsday Fantasy, and her prophecy is, to a large extent, a "script" and a manifestation of "fate", and whether it is the Doomsday Illusion in the past or the Doomsday Illusion today, the prophet's prophecy has an absolute nature - there is never a second possibility for the development of the predicted things. The possibility of its change only exists after it has reached the predicted state. And before it reaches the prophesied state, all changes will be the cause of its prophecy state.

The prophecy of the prophets is absolute, which is good news as well as bad news.

The bright side is that the predicted change of things will become a criterion for evaluating the future, destiny and "script".

The bad side is that if the prophesied change is the end of everything, then the end will become as if it is unshakable.

Like the end itself, the end of the world is the first and all predicted by everyone who becomes a prophet.

And everything that the occult experts feel in their respective activities also points to this result, and no matter how much they do or what they try, their actions and the results they cause have become the factors that drive the end of the world.

Knowing the end of the world, and trying to stop it, itself promotes the end of the world - in many fantasy works with the theme of "time" and "fate", it is very popular material, but for those who have experienced and deeply understood similar situations, they will not find it interesting, let alone feel that this is a "serious and thought-provoking situation", but a "cruel fact".

Novsky was predicted as a "child of fate", which means that its very existence itself has become a fixed future observation coordinate because of the "prophecy".

At least judging by the current situation, it is obvious that Novsky, the "child of fate", could not have died in this battle.

If his future also has a fate that leads to his death due to a fatal mistake, then, when such a fate is revealed, the scene will definitely not be what it is now.

In the "script" of this apocalyptic fantasy, everyone is like a chess piece with a different meaning, and everyone must completely complete the meaning given by the "script" before they die.

The raiders of Area 51, the Black Smoke Face Integrator, the Repeater Power User, and the prophesied "Child of Destiny" all give Novsky the meaning of existence, and such a heavy and huge meaning cannot end here.

Therefore, its judgment and decision did not make any mistake of underestimating the enemy, nor did it have any possibility of sparing its hand.

I've been observing it, thinking about it, and judging it.

This is a cautious and bold act, because many people are reluctant to talk about "fate" and "script", precisely because of that fixed pattern, which gives people a deep sense of futility, not only subjectively, unwilling to admit their own bound fate, but also unable to find sufficient evidence objectively. Therefore, fatalistic people need to have extraordinary intuition, trust in their own intuition, and such conditions are completely achievable by occult experts.

Intuition rather than objective evidence as the first priority is extremely risky in human understanding.

However, the "mystery" itself does not recognize the "objective facts" that people observe and understand, and the so-called "probability" is meaningless. It will be "mysterious" realized, no matter how small the odds are, it will come true.

Then, if we take the result that has become a fait accompli as a factor of inference, we will conclude that even if it seems absurd, it must be admitted that it is a fact.

The reasoning is complete.

There is always only one truth.

First of all. Novsky can't make a mistake at this moment.

Secondly, if Novsky is wrong, then. The one who can catch this mistake and finally deliver the fatal blow will not be me.

Again, assuming that Novsky did make a mistake, then the thing that became the trigger for this mistake was definitely the existence of the "script".

I don't have any passion for this fight. It's just doing what you have to do, not deciding whether you should do it or not. The decision has already been made, and it is just a matter of course at the moment.

Therefore. From the beginning, it wasn't a battle where I was the one who could lead the way.

There is an opportunity to win, and I have to do it. Just lead to this opportunity.

Novsky's wild expression. It has completely disappeared from the face. Its calm at this time is as indifferent as its inhuman nature. Or rather, that's what it looks like in its truest form. The mask that covered the top half of its head began to flow with something like an ink stain, as if it was about to take some shape. It also seems to hint at its heart.

"Guess what." It says.

"Because, this blow may not be noticeable, and the effect is relatively slow, but it should be the attack with the greatest chance of death. You can kill me to make sure you can. The method with the highest lethality was chosen, not the one with the fastest timeliness. It seems to be exactly what you said. You're very concerned about the fourth-level magic pattern. ”

"Correct, but not entirely true...... In order to prevent accidents, I saved some of my power in the first strike, and I didn't play it to the strongest level as you thought, but retaining the power does not weaken the effect of the first hit, but prolongs the time for the effect to be generated. If you fully join this power, you will not be able to advance the speed of death to death. It's a curse that comes on slowly, and slowness is its characteristic, its strengths, and its weaknesses. "Now it seems that it was the right thing to do," Novsky said. Mr. Takakawa, you really have a second hole card. ”

If so, I don't think that Novsky was just bluffing to say such a thing.

However, since all the words have been said to this point. I can't help but respond.

"Well, then, it's time." I said so.

The timing was just right. Although it would be better to appear earlier, it is not too late now.

"What?" Novsky was stunned for a moment, but it wasn't me who caused it.

Here it comes! I felt it, the beginning of a turnaround. Before, Novsky turned his head to look behind him, but he didn't see anything, but it wasn't that there was nothing. The battlefield we are in is not only this dimension-reducing environment, but the entire wooden house area!

In the image of the mind, a distorted outline gradually takes shape, as if it is tearing something, and the speed of "thousandths of a second" becomes clear.

A tenth of a second later, Novsky was hit by the figure without warning - it should have been prevented, but when the figure went from twisting to normal and clearly appeared behind it, it was still hit as it could have dodged quickly.

The fist did not seem to receive any "mysterious" restraints, and with a clearly visible trajectory and an extremely condensed sense of power, it hit Novsky's abdomen, and the huge force made its body arch, and the shock and pain on its face were once again exaggeratedly expressed.

Vomit - it made such a sound.

It's obviously a monster, but when faced with this newly intruded female figure, it becomes like an ordinary person.

Tomie ...... Observed!

It's really terrifying, and although he is restricted and can't fully exert his full strength, but he is still a monster, is there a direct mysterious suppression?

Tomie is a monster among monsters.

Novsky's arched body seemed to freeze in mid-air, and he was in a stalemate with the fist that had sunk into his abdomen. Tomie just smiled cruelly, without any more movements, and after a breath, Novsky opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to vomit out his internal organs, but what was actually vomited out was a large cloud of black smoke. After one more breath, the air began to twist, as if compressing into Novsky's abdomen, and the black smoke that had been vomited was twisted into a ball by this invisible force.

I saw that Novsky's entire abdomen was twisted up, as if to twist his entire human form into a ball.

The third breath, from the junction of the fist and the abdomen, produced a strong impact.

Novsky was knocked away like a rag doll, and this time, not as he had teased me before, he allowed himself to be set on the boulder. It flew less than ten centimeters before it was pulled back by a force that pulled back. It was greeted by Tomie's second punch.

So repeatedly, the third punch, the fourth punch, the speed and interval of each punch, are faster than the last one. After ten punches, even I can't clearly judge Tomie's fists.

In the state of the wings armed, in the integrated observation of vision, intuition, and chain judgment, countless lines representing movement and power are intertwined and become a mess.

"The mystery of the seven stars, the sky is cracked." Tomie made a declaration, "You can't avoid it if you don't have a half-hanger." ”

What the hell is the Seven Stars Mystery! Her declaration reminded me of the chest and abdomen that she had pierced not long ago, where the wounds had begun to heal after a certain distance from her, but now there were faint signs of pain. However, to my surprise, this faint phantom pain seemed to make the pain that seemed to tear a nerve less intense.

Is it a hallucination?

I couldn't help but touch my chest, and then, the impact in front of me set off a wave of qi that engulfed everything around me. The image of the line structure that appears in the mind is no clearer than the chaos seen by the naked eye because there are too many lines and too much confusion. Novsky's situation is blurred out in this messy pile of lines.

It doesn't know how many hits it has been hit, and the "mystery" it possesses has not been released at the moment of being attacked.

This is not a mistake, but simply an essential gap.

To Tomie, Novsky, who was in an incomplete state in front of him, was no different from any other mysterious expert.

The impact was so strong that when the storm subsided, it could be seen that Novsky was still not knocked away, it was less than a meter away from its original position, but the whole human form had become sparse, and the hood was half torn off, lying on the ground as if it had no bones. That miserable appearance, it is completely impossible to see its previous spirit and strength.

Even so, it is not dead.

No, I feel it, it's not even too low. Its essence, although it is different from Tomie at this time, is not completely inferior.

This guy is really a monster too.

The battle between two monsters makes this battlefield begin to become harsh. The dimensionality reduction environment has been forcibly destroyed by Tomie, and I feel that the entire right leg of the void seems to be becoming completely and completely destroyed. Sure enough, waiting for Tomie to enter the market, although it increased the winning rate, it was not without a price.

"That's strong. Make no mistake, right? Mr. Takakawa. Novsky, who was lying there, suddenly spoke, full of breath. The black smoke it vomited before turned into a gray mist in the impact, diffused all around, and began to stir at this time, "Although I don't know how you made it, using people from our side as sacrifices?" Is there anything special about that person? This guy who calls himself Tomie is much better than you! (To be continued......)