In the not very spacious Chinese restaurant, Yuan Hao and Seraf are crackling.

If you look at the strength on paper, Yuan Hao's strength is definitely better than Seraf's, but Seraf, as the owner of a certain authority in the matrix, his strength is not something that can be judged by simple paper data.

Strength, speed, and in addition to this, there are rules, and through the authority given by the rules, Seraf persevered in the general attack of Yuan Hao's storm, and quickly obtained more powerful strength and speed blessings through authority to gradually catch up with Yuan Hao's level.

After a fight, both of them breathed slightly, and compared to Yuan Hao, who completely relied on himself, Seraf, who relied on the entire matrix as a support, was undoubtedly better. Moreover, he also has some understanding of Yuan Hao's combat characteristics:

Unlike himself, who can take both strength and speed at the same time, although Yuan Hao's strength has also grown, what is more important for him is speed and strong control.

Compared to his astonishing speed and grasp of speed, Yuan Hao's own strength was a little weak.

So far, Seraf has found that Yuan Hao's strength does not seem to be enough to break through his defenses and inflict fatal damage on him.

However, if you keep entangled like this, it seems that fighting for a few days and nights will not lead to anything. Time was limited, and the prophet was waiting to see them. Naturally, Seraf didn't want to be entangled like this.

"Mr. Yuan Hao, if you continue to fight like this, it is too difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. I guess we'll keep it a little simpler. In the midst of the storm, Seraf spoke suddenly.

"Oh, do you want to make a move? Hey, then come on!" Yuan Hao's spirit was shocked, and he was fully focused.

"That'...... Just look at it!" As Seraf raised his voice, Yuan Hao's heart suddenly swelled with a premonition of extreme danger.

"Not good!" Yuan Hao took a step back vigilantly, and hurriedly made a blocking move.

"Phew!" A heavy punch was appropriately placed on the crossed hands in front of Yuan Hao's chest, and the fierce power quickly gushed out, like a sledgehammer that broke the formation, and hammered hard in Yuan Fa's heart.

"Poof......" Yuan Hao opened his mouth, blood spurted out, and the whole person involuntarily staggered back a few steps. Only then did he notice that Seraf's right arm on the other side seemed to melt and slowly disappeared into thin air.

And when that right arm reappeared, the Tang costume on his arm had turned into a hundred and ten pieces of cloth, dancing. Apparently his attack speed had exceeded some kind of limit, so much so that even his clothes could not withstand it.

This is already a very exaggerated performance, but what is even more exaggerated is that Seraf's punch is so sharp, there is no trace of power leakage, all his strength is condensed in his fist, and there is not even a trace of the fist style brought by the punch, which makes Yuan Hao himself difficult to detect.

"It's possible to control the power to such an extent. Such control...... Seraf, have you upgraded again?" took a few steps back, Yuan Hao wiped the blood of the left friend, and looked at Seraf very calmly.

"I'm just borrowing some power that I can't control for a while. I can't use this kind of power for too long...... If I can't beat you in three minutes. Then I'll have to throw in the towel. Seraf told the truth about this, but he didn't stop attacking Yuan Hao's fist while he was talking.

"Really? Then I'm going to have to work hard. Facing Seraf's fist, Yuan Hao set up a defense.

One push and one send, in the fist as fast as the wind, Yuan Hao used Tai Chi that surpassed the speed of sound to deal with Seraf's attack.

It is said that Tai Chi is fast and slow, but this so-called fast and slow are the so-called relative concepts. Compared with the fist speed of ordinary people, Yuan Hao's Tai Chi is extremely fast, so that people can't see the shadow clearly, and compared with Seraf's fist, Yuan Hao's response is slow.

It's just that he is slow but can be the last to come, just the right amount of his hand to move, so that Seraf's heavy punch completely falls into the air.

"Good!" Seraf approved, he missed Yuan Hao's side, and did not turn back, but only increased his speed further, rushed to the side of the column, and further kicked his legs up, borrowing his strength to return.

He crossed over Yuan Hao's head, and it seemed that he was raising his knees and kicking his legs, giving Yuan Hao a heavy blow from top to bottom. But this is not the case, I saw that he was still in mid-air, and he dodged again, blurred his figure, and appeared directly on Yuan Hao's side, bent his arm into an elbow, and chiseled onto Yuan Hao's head like lightning.

"Smack!" there was a crisp sound, and there seemed to be a slight sound of bone cracking.

Yuan Hao's entire face was twisted and deformed under this blow, and his body could not withstand such a sharp chisel blow and flew sideways, breaking two pillars in a row before falling to the ground.

However, Seraf, who successfully inflicted damage on Yuan Hao, did not get any benefits.

Just as Yuan Hao flew out upside down, he swept Seraf's neck with a whip leg with the help of the tendency of his body to rotate. The blow of the whip was so powerful that it swept Seraf into the air and flipped it, and his entire neck was crooked at a strange angle in a tooth-aching sound—Seraf's neck was dislocated.

If he were human, such an injury would definitely cost him his life. But he's a computer guy, and although his crooked neck looks weird and scary, it's not fatal to him. He only stretched out his hand and patted the ground, and after flipping his body, he stabilized his body without falling down. This blow, in terms of results, can be regarded as an equal split.

However, Seraf is clearly not satisfied with such an equalization.

At that moment, he rubbed himself up, relying on the blessing of the matrix computing power, and modified the parameters for himself like an agent, so that his speed and strength could be further improved. Of course, due to the increase in speed and strength, Seraf's ability to control his body was further reduced, so that many of the techniques he could still use could not be used at this time.

However, Seraf does not care very much about this, although he has some understanding of Chinese culture and is usually dressed as a Chinese, but he is still the computer man who pays attention to logic black and white in his bones.

As far as computer people are concerned, everything is incidental to skills, as long as the speed and strength come up, even if you give up all skills, it doesn't matter. So, he smashed Yuan Hao with punch after punch.

There are no seven-seven-eight-eight skills, there are just fierce and swift blows. Power is pure power, and speed is also quite pure speed, yet when combined with power and speed, the destructive power produced is staggeringly powerful. In the face of a fist with such destructive power, Yuan Hao could only rely on his own skills to support it.

There was a crackling sound, and the screams of snow and snow were heard again in the battle groups of the two sides. At first, the two of them shouted in unison, but it didn't take long for Yuan Hao's muffled hum to gradually decrease, and the voice belonging to Seraf gradually increased.

Obviously, in the battle with Yuan Hao, Seraf gradually fell to the upper hand.

"Stop...... Stop! Stop fighting...... I'm ...... towel!" After another half minute or so, Seraf's voice rose sharply, and it was clear that he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Okay!" With Yuan Hao's words, the blurred figures of the two sides froze violently.

In Neo's eyes, Yuan Hao was about to put his fist on Seraf's head at this time - of course he didn't really make it up, and the huge fist stopped less than a centimeter away from Seraf's head.

At this time, neither Yuan Hao nor Seraf looked very good. In the back and forth of fists to the flesh, both of them are colored. The nose is blue and the face is swollen, and the panda eyes are naturally in pairs, and the clothes on the two have already turned into pieces in the punches and kicks.

Overall, Seraf seemed to look worse than Yuan Hao, and Neo noticed that his right chest had sunken down a lot, his left hand was twisted, and his neck was even more crooked. Now where does he still have the appearance of the Dao Bone Fairy Feng that he saw at the beginning, I am afraid that he will play a ghost in a ghost movie, and he doesn't need to do more makeup.

On the other hand, Yuan Hao, although the bruises on his face and body are not much less than those of Seraf, his body and limbs are not unsightly distorted, and in terms of appearance, he is countless times better than Seraf.

Perhaps that's why Seraf felt compelled to surrender. Neo guessed.

This is also a miscalculation. After all, Neo doesn't know that computer people like Seraf are completely different from humans.

However, it all ended there.

Yuan Hao retracted his fists, regained his footing, and straightened his torn clothes a little.

Seraf turned his head and hands even harder, restoring his twisted limbs to their original shapes.

After that, two inexplicable blue lights swirled on the surface of their bodies, but they made their clothes intact again.

"It's amazing!" Neo asked, a little surprised, with a little weirdness, "How did you do that?"

"Believe!" Yuan Hao responded calmly: "As long as you believe in what you are, then your perception will affect the world." It's also a twist. ”

"However, this distortion can affect the rules of the matrix!" Seraf added. At this time, he took out a pair of small sunglasses from the pocket of his Tang suit and put them on the bridge of his nose and pushed them up. Then he walked to the wooden door on the other side of the restaurant and stretched out his hand to push the wooden door open: "I'm sorry, I've wasted a lot of time just now, so go and see the prophet with me." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and made a gesture of please.

Yuan Hao nodded lightly and motioned for Neo to go with him.

However, the wooden door leading to the Prophet's location was not large, and it was only wide enough for one person to pass through, so Yuan Hao let Neo take the lead, and he himself followed behind Neo.

Behind them, Seraf softly closed the door.

Behind the door, there is a small square surrounded by a red wall, which has the function of a community sports venue, the area is not very large, but the impression is still old-fashioned.

Old-fashioned benches, old-fashioned street lamps, old-fashioned horizontal bars, parallel bars...... All in all, everything in this area has a nostalgic feel.

The Prophet sat on a bench in the corner of the little square, where she fed the pigeons of the square with a little ease, draped in dark green shoulders. For this nostalgic square, these pigeons are the only thing that is alive and well.

"You're here, my God......" The prophet took off his glasses, first looked at Neo with a little surprise, then shifted his gaze to Yuan Hao's body, looked up and down, and spoke to Neo again: "Look at you, Neo has become so good." How do you feel to be the savior?"

"Well......" Neo looked embarrassed when asked. Originally, he wasn't the kind of personality that was very flamboyant, and he looked a bit like a shy big boy.

"Hehe, come to my side. The Prophet smiled and beckoned to Neo.

At this moment, she only had Neo in her eyes, and she put Yuan Hao aside. Yuan Hao didn't feel offended by this, just stood there quietly and smiled faintly.

Neo was a little dumbfounded by the Prophet's beckoning, but in the end the Prophet pulled him and he sat down with some whims.

"My child, I see surprise and confusion in your eyes...... Can you tell me why?" the Prophet asked Neo in a harmonious voice. But she waited for Neo to answer, then took out the biscuits from her bag and handed them to Yuan Hao and Neo: "Come on! ”

"Oh......" Neo took it stupidly, took it in his hand and didn't eat it.

Yuan Hao took it generously, and said to the first: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" With a little caution in Yuan Hao's politeness, she looked at Yuan Hao, who looked very young, and finally set her eyes on Neo's face: "I can see that you haven't slept well lately, you are very confused? You want to ask me, but you don't know where to start? You are actually wary of me." Actually, you don't have to...... If you want to ask anything, you can ask directly. ”

"This ......" Neo was still a little hesitant.

"Let's start simple!" the Prophet looked at Neo encouragingly.

"You're not human, are you? Neo was silent for almost a second, and asked the question first.

"It's obvious. The Prophet smiled and admitted without any opinion.

"If I'm right, you're also a program on the computer. Perhaps, you are also a mechanism for computers to control humans. The Prophet's frankness made Neo's apprehension disappear considerably, and his words became more direct.

"Yes, that's right!" the Prophet nodded, not denying or hiding Neo's words.

"Since that's the case...... Neo looked at Yuan Hao, and then at Seraf, who was standing not far away like a log, and asked very bluntly: "Since you are like this, how can I trust you?"

"This is indeed an obvious problem......" The Prophet remained unmoved by Neo's questioning, as if she had fully guessed that Neo would ask, "You can't be sure if I'm really helping you...... Actually, you shouldn't ask me this question. Because it's not mine, it's yours. You can choose to believe what I say to you, or refuse to believe it. It's up to you. Are you right?

As she spoke, she raised her chin to Yuan Hao.