If I had a choice, it would have been better to leave the church, but when I first arrived at the door at a faster pace, I found that it couldn't be opened at all, and the windows were the same, as if they were one with the space. The people of the Doomsday Shinrikyo have made this place a cage for a death match!

I couldn't breathe at all, not only did I have no oxygen, but there was a strange force that invisibly absorbed my physical strength. It was only after another twentieth of a second that a new mystery began to kick in. This time, I felt as if my blood was going to be forcibly pulled out of my pores.

I knew they were trying to interfere with my physical state and affect my speed, but it didn't work. The speed of the sweep was not physically propelled, and in one nightmare, I was more adaptable to the world of consciousness than they had guessed. Although I am not really a consciousness walker, as long as I observe the world from the perspective of "hospital reality", the doomsday illusion itself is conscious, and any phenomenon involving consciousness and deep consciousness in the doomsday illusion is still the embodiment of a "dream within a dream".

Although I can't always look at things from the perspective of "hospital reality", and I don't fully believe that "hospital reality" is the only reality in the true and absolute sense, the information about "hospital reality" has a strong impact on my perception.

These effects are subtle, but they are obvious in the apocalyptic illusion, and even when "Jiang" is not active, it makes me more resistant to most mysteries than others.

Indeed, a considerable portion of these mysterious experts are releasing their power faster than I estimated. While their surface seems unresponsive, their mystical power is still generating at a speed beyond observation.

Every hundredth of a second, the phenomenon expands and the intensity of the interference with me increases. But as long as it is not targeted in the concept of speed. It's impossible to give me pause. My speed-skimming superpowers are quite different from those of Takakawa, and if they are aware of the connection between me and another Takakawa in London, and try to speculate on my information through this connection, then their judgment must be wrong.

I'm Takakawa. The other is also Takakawa, but the similarity between us does not lie in the same strength and path we have, but only in the fact that we have the same purpose, the same belief, and the same essence. It would be a mistake to observe us only by external manifestations and forces.

This secret is probably only known to Jiang, Tiese, Dorothy, and the doomsday agent "Carmen". However, it is impossible for them to divulge it to the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult. Even though I'm now the enemy of Colory and Dorothy, my presence will still play an important role in their plans.

The fact that Shinrikyo Doomsday cannot observe me and the other self from the perspective of "hospital reality" makes it impossible for them to make a completely correct judgment. And that's one of the reasons why I still have a chance of winning even against nearly fifty mysterious experts.

I leaned back, a sharply accelerating blade swept past the side, and a mysterious expert moving at high speed burst out at an even faster speed once more. I don't want to think about it. What other tricks do other people have, and the cooperation between them. Whether it can be completely synchronized, however, as long as there is a difference in speed in their attack coordination, then this difference will be magnified into an inevitable flaw in the face of speed sweeping. It's impossible to hit me.

Either catch up with my speed, or interfere with the nature of the speed, or remove the concept of speed, or deliver an indiscriminate wide-area strike over a narrow area in a way that goes beyond observation—this is what I have encountered. There is a real means of curbing the plunder, but in this church, I still don't see it.

I spin, I wander, I roll, I bend forward, I bounce back and forth between walls, floors and ceilings, inertia has no binding force on me for as long as I want, on the contrary, if inertia is favorable, I can also let it exist. The accuracy of my movements, even without a reference, is difficult for even a mystical expert to judge, and that is not described in the scientific terms of "microseconds" or "nanometers". Any phenomenon, once the process is generated, then the process will be quickly referred to and surpassed at the moment of generation.

In people's imagination, radiation, shocks, light, and various forms of physical fluctuations can reach a terrible velocity value, and in turn, this velocity value is even the premise of various theoretical anomalies. However, speed sweep is the degree to which this theoretical limit velocity value can be exceeded without any additional anomalies.

I couldn't understand the situation, I could only imagine if it could be explained by some theory, but in the end, my cognition could not give me any explanation.

I also believe that these enemies, at least in front of me, are equally inexplicable.

Although the enemy already has a lot of mystery and has begun to take effect, under my observation, the remaining mystery experts have all completed the mystery, probably in a second. Kill them when they complete the mysteries, some of which will disappear, some will explode, and some will last longer before slowly weakening their effectiveness.

Most of the mysterious phenomena that these mysterious experts who "have no time to react" to my quick sweep are not directly aggressive, and in turn, all high-speed movers who react in time have a strong direct aggression. However, as the negative effects affecting my figure increased, they seemed to feel that victory was at hand.

Their mouths were closed, and at most they roared, but their eyes still spoke.

I look at them as if I can feel their emotions – completely different from what they express with their voices and movements.

In fact, they did not feel angry, nor did they waver in the slightest, they were full of affirmation and trust in the actions of themselves and others, even if they saw the death of their companions, they did not hesitate at all.

It's so familiar, and it makes people feel like they are even in the eyes, as if I have returned to the apocalyptic fantasy of the past.

Even if the Doomsday Illusion has changed, their identities and experiences may have been different, but the mental state of the Doomsday Shinrikyo has not changed at all.

It was cold and cruel, unusually efficient, calmly dealing with one's own and others' deaths.

Even if it was such a fierce battle. It is also because of the pervasiveness of this mental state that a strange sense of dead silence is formed.

The more subtle things that I could not normally see, could not hear, and even difficult to perceive began to appear in my perception in an illusion-like way.

Blood began to splatter from the bodies of the slain, their bodies cracking. It seems that the sound of viscera sliding can be heard.

In the blink of an eye, I cut off the heads and necks or the waist and abdomen of ten mysterious experts.

I galloped and shot faster than a bullet.

At such a time, even the barrage of KY3000 will become slower and inefficient than the blade of a cold weapon.

Yes, from the beginning of the battle, to the present when more than a dozen people have been killed. Not a second has been reached.

And three seconds to solve the battle is the limit of the high-speed movement ability in actual combat - because once the battle cannot be solved after three seconds, it usually means that the opponent has found a way to counter and can implement it. As the battle situation prolongs, the high-speed deterrence plummets.

And for this battle, one second can be the difference between victory and defeat.

I passed by another mysterious expert who was moving at high speed, and I could feel a subtle fluctuation in his body. And in the moment of staggering, the orientation and distance between us suddenly changed. Everything in the field of vision changes abruptly. I was already in the other corner of the church - this was not my course of action, and the enemy had been prepared, and the translucent cube enveloped me at the same time, but in an instant, it was disintegrated.

I was lucky. The cube is a conceivable measure of confinement, however. The enemy who used this ability, I am not sure which one it was, but I have already killed it, simply because it was too fast, and did not die immediately. But. Being killed means that the phenomenon created by the mystery will also become unstable. I didn't even have a chance to make a move, it collapsed itself.

It is precisely because it disintegrates on its own that the intensity of this mystery is surprising - the more powerful the mystery, the more difficult it is to maintain after the user is destroyed, unless it is a type that takes effect gradually. But obviously, this cube that might be used to imprison me is not that type.

By the time the next wave of attacks arrived, I had followed the invisible high-speed passage towards the mysterious expert who had forcibly reversed his bearings. He seemed to believe that the effect of his abilities must have an effect on me, and rushed towards me impartially. I think he wants to do it again, but it's not a good idea, and it's too monotonous, which is a flaw in real combat.

It is generally difficult for the Emissary of the Emringer to avoid this defect, but instead the spells of the Cult of Doom Shinrito wizards are more free and flexible.

However, there are no wizards, no occult experts.

In the next moment, I was out of his sight and threw a long knife from behind the side.

The long knife was transferred by the strange ability before it could make contact with the mysterious expert, and its phenomenon was similar to that of spatial movement, which suddenly disappeared from its original position and appeared in a new location without any pause. Many users of the ability to move in space like to transfer themselves, but this mysterious expert is a transfer against opponents, which is quite rare. However, the flaw of this transfer was also exposed the moment he transferred the long knife - the faint fluctuations that could be felt by the hunter's perception disappeared the moment he transferred the long knife.

Before he could react, I had swept behind him and hit him in the waistcoat. The blade of the arm that popped out of the cuff pierced his heart in an instant, and then severed his head. The corpse hanging from the arm blade was thrown by me at the other pursuing high-speed movers.

Even after doing so many actions, the speed sweep never stopped.

Because a new round of attacks has arrived.

I've confirmed that the enemies in this church, except for the priest, are all Demonic Emposters, and all of them are third-level Demonic Emilitimes.

Even in the past in the Doomsday Illusion, when the Demonic Emringers were in full swing, it was extremely rare for such a number of Demonic Emringers to be mobilized to ambush only one person.

As long as you reach the third-level magic pattern, even if you are not a genius, you can obtain the magic pattern superpower, and you can even obtain the demon envoy. However, I haven't observed any demon envoys, even in the past Doomsday Illusion, there are not many third-level demon pattern messengers with demon envoys. Even in the battle to attack Mar Jones's family, among the elite teams sent by the network ball, there was no second demon messenger who mastered the demon.

Overall, Father Edward's "666 disguise", and today's "999 disguise", are still quite different from the demonic messenger's demonic envoy, and I suspect that in fact, Father Edward's disguise is also a reference to the demonic ability of the demonic messenger. Just as the Cult of Doomsday Shinrito has completed its own wizarding system with comprehensive reference to the Demon Emringer system.

If all the enemies now had demons, this battle would be even more tricky, as it would have doubled the number of enemies I had to face.

Within a tenth of a second, I had a one-time engagement with every enemy moving at high speed, killing two of them and cutting the other followers to half.

Their blood, as I expected, began to flow under the influence of some invisible force.

The speed of this flow is extremely fast even in the state of rapid sweeping. At least, it wasn't like everyone else, stuck in a world of standstill.

The flow is mysterious, and so is the result of the brewing. And I can't interfere with it except the power of the "river", because I can't even disarm the flowing blood, as if this blood is just an illusion. In the chain judgment, the corpses that have not had time to split are also rapidly becoming shriveled, as if all the water has been pumped out.

These changes are processes that I can do faster than I can, but I can't stop them.

In the face of such heavy casualties, the priest and the choir, as if unable to escape the difference in speed, just quietly watched all this happen. However, I still think that they are not just "unable to react". In silence and without any movement, the sacrifice had already begun.

One second is over, and there is still one tenths of a second left.

I grabbed the long knife that had been nailed to the wall after being diverted by the mysterious expert, and headed for a second all-round impact. It was an unforeseen shock, abruptly in the center of the lobby. The speed between the high-speed movers who were following the impact and the me who was facing the impact briefly reached the closest value at this moment, and then I overtook them. (To be continued......)