Chapter 45: Memories (1)

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Sephiroth knew that this was his limit, and the air around him stopped flowing, as if at this moment, it froze.

For some reason, it was as if a string in my head was plucked, and a sound like a heartbeat came, and this hot current began to tremble again, but it was different from the previous feeling, as if fear had become fearless, full of unwilling emotions!

His eyes turned red, and he let out a long roar of great pain when he looked up to the sky, and there were several sharp and hard black and red thorns on his arms, and below his wrists, there were dense black and red blood streaks wrapped and fused, as if he was reorganizing flesh and blood tissue!

In an instant, the countless black and red blood filaments surrounding his body all disappeared, and at this moment, more than ten sharp and hard thorns appeared on his right arm, and below the wrist also turned into four claws more than a foot long with cold light, slender and sharp,

His other arm, however, turned into a black-red hideous shield-like form covered with uneven thorns on both sides, and only the shoulder could still be seen as an arm, and the rest of the arm completely formed a heavy and hideous shield, and even the palm disappeared.

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Sephiroth underwent an unimaginable transformation, and under a mysterious force, his right arm suddenly turned into a claw as sharp as a knife, as if it had grown on his forearm. A faint black and red light faintly emerged from the claw blade, like a red-hot soldering iron.

His other arm, however, turned into a black-red hideous shield-like form covered with uneven thorns on both sides, and only the shoulder could still be seen as an arm, and the rest of the arm completely formed a heavy and hideous shield, and even the palm disappeared.

Claws, shields!

"Impossible! You...... You've managed to fuse it! ”

The man let out a terrified scream, a cold and terrifying feeling instantly permeated his heart, the blood-colored, no human emotion, as if the demonic pupils that were chosen to devour people seemed to pierce the bottom of his heart, in an instant, he only felt a burst of death aura enveloping him, in the extreme panic he could only use his own strength to protect himself.

The pupil was cold and indifferent, when the bloody eyes appeared on the body. He felt a shudder from the heart. No one understands why. This seems to be an almost instinctive reaction, and inwardly, I want to try to get away from the living but coldly not human-like in front of me. A man who has no human breath.

At this moment, Sephiroth seems to be a god of death coming out of the netherworld, holding a hideous claw, exuding a cold aura that erodes people's bones, making people shudder, just like a ghost ghost from the world of death, just by letting people look at it from a distance, it can make people's hearts and souls scatter, as if they are in a large ice cave that has not melted for thousands of years.

At this moment, Sephiroth was half-kneeling on the ground, his claws were half a foot into the ground, and when he looked at it, the skin on the side of his face was twitching slightly, as if he was enduring a pain, and there were subtle black and red blood streaks swimming over his body from time to time, making ordinary people feel strange and frightened.

As if it had become a killing machine, calm without emotion represented strength and self-confidence, and concentration represented will and determination. The tiger preys, castration focuses on calmness and not coldness, because tearing all enemies to pieces is not what it wants to vent, but only its natural instinct to survive, but it is accustomed to knowing the talent or talent that it is very good at.

"Nice feeling ......"

A voice was sudden, and mechanically monotonous, full of the cold and insensitive smell of metal, which made people feel very frightened.

Sephiroth moved his claws and shields, feeling very nimble and unhindered, and he looked at the four claws that extended below his wrists, the claws shimmered with the cold light of metal, extremely sharp, but they were as nimble and smooth as a part of his body, and he could even hear the slight whistling of the wind when he waved lightly.

The body is burning like a boil, and every roar and rush of surging power is always accompanied by intense pain. The lava-like explosion of power continued to destroy his nerves and body, and he was intoxicated by powerful sensations.

"I feel the power ......"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and a smile appeared, with his handsome face, this smile was as warm as the sunshine in spring, but in the eyes of the man, it was the smile of death.

The man's heart suddenly felt a piercing coldness, his hands clenched unconsciously, and he felt as if there was a big mountain, directly pressing on his shoulders.

Not only that, but even the internal organs in the body, and even the operation of strength, have slowed down a lot, as if the whole body is rusty.

The only thing that can remain sober is the mind itself.

In the face of the other party's killing intent frenzy, he almost had to use all his will to keep himself from retreating, but the trembling of his legs was already uncontrollable.

This is an instinct that comes from the depths of the consciousness of higher intelligent beings, and it is also one of the other uncontrollable effects of wisdom gifts. When you find that your oncoming enemy is completely unstoppable, your instinct is to flee quickly.

Now, the relationship between the prey and the hunter has changed in a reversal.

"So, this is my ultimate power?"

Indifferent and mechanical words spat out of Sephiroth's mouth, invisible fluctuations came from his side, and the air began to vibrate faintly, as if it was about to break free from its restraints and exert its peerless power.

His limbs were so explosive that he felt like he could easily blow a car with a kick or punch!

With a slight stomp of his foot, the ground under his feet instantly cracked, and countless cracks centered on him, instantly spreading out irregularly in all directions, extending to every corner of the surroundings.

Claws, cut through the void!

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Hearing only a bang, the air within a radius of ten meters was shattered under this claw, and the air flow roared wildly, screaming, wailing and spreading out in all directions, in the chaotic air flow, where the claw passed, the space seemed to be faintly torn apart, forming a thin line.

The man didn't dare to slack off, although he was disdainful of Sephiroth, the "Seventh", but looking at the entire organization, few people dared to underestimate this terrible existence, and now that he had initially recovered his strength, if he wanted to live, he had to fight hard!

He threw a punch out, and the air within five meters of the surrounding area was suddenly smashed into pieces by a punch, making a cracking sound, and the space collapsed straight down, visible to the naked eye.

When the fists and claws intertwined, in the void, hundreds of black and red blood threads suddenly erupted from the claws, and the blood threads were intertwined into a huge net of death, flying with the wind, these sharp and unparalleled blood threads seemed to be indestructible, leaving traces of ravines on the earth and trees at a very fast speed.

When the smoke cleared, Sephiroth took two steps back, his figure falling to the ground, his claws scratching the ground, while the arms of the man behind him were split diagonally from his shoulders, as if three sharp knives had slashed, blood flowed out, and the incisions of the bones were unusually smooth.

The man still maintained the simple action of punching, and his mountain-like figure stood still, but the entire arm that was punched out was gone, and the white bones could be faintly seen.

The most conspicuous thing was that in the wound torn by the sharp claw, the sporadic power lingered on the arm, and it seemed to carry countless chaotic sharp forces, causing the wound to spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is only a superficial phenomenon, what you really can't see is the trace of black and red light that rushes straight into the body, frantically destroying the entire internal tissues and cells, and all the blood seems to be assimilated and swallowed by this black and red light.

"Damn it!"

The man staggered back with his severed arm in his arms, and he regretted a little that he hadn't killed this man earlier.

"You are destined to be a tragedy, and you will never want to find your past!"

He laughed maniacally and rushed forward.

"Die!"

Sephiroth was indifferent, but his gaze was as sharp as a blade, and in front of the invincible, extremely sharp claws, all obstacles were swept away, extremely fast, strange and ethereal, and the power of the shot was suddenly domineering and unpredictable.

The claws sliced through the void, as if a sharp knife had drawn in the pitch-black world, and with a hiss, a faint white light seeped out of the tiny gap.

At this moment, Sephiroth exuded a powerful battle intent and murderous aura, like the reincarnation of the god of death, each claw was accompanied by a violent force, black and red blood devoured everything, and the shield defense was complete, beating the man to the ground.

"Let's die together!"

Suddenly, the man's eyes bloomed with an incomparably crazy light, and he hugged Sephiroth tightly, even if the claws were inserted into his chest.

In his left atrium, an extremely strange red light was emitted, accompanied by the sound of "dripping".

"Not good! It's a bomb! ”

Sephiroth was startled, his whole body power was running fast like a motor, and his body function exploded at an unprecedented extreme speed, and he wanted to rush to the side, but the man seemed to be determined to pull him to be buried with him, his arm was like iron, although the injuries on his body were getting more and more terrible, and the blood was getting less and less, he still strangled him and refused to let go.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, it was like a disaster, and the piercing sonic boom swept all around, and the ice and snow on the ground were swept away by the shock wave, like a tsunami, directly piling up a half-meter-high snow wave.

The falling snow, imprinted with the unique hot blood of the human body, is white with a dazzling bewitchment, blooming proudly like a thorny rose......

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Sephiroth lay on the ground, white bone spurs that had been shattered cut through the skin and pierced out, dripping viscous blood with steaming minced flesh and tendons.

The blood-red black light slowly moved around him, keeping him alive.

If it weren't for the shield that kept him at bay with the deadliest shockwave, I'm afraid he'd been reduced to ashes by now.

The clouds opened, revealing a half-blood-soaked crescent moon hanging in the night sky.

Before he could lose his last consciousness, Sephiroth seemed to see a silhouette in the light rushing towards him.

That's Lin Yue.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Sephiroth knew.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

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