"It's still disgusting as always, bastard." Geburah said.

The monstrous monster reminded her of one of the few old friends she had in the first place who had let go of her mechanical exterior and recognized her inner "soul".

Christopher, Christopher.

However, Geburah did not intervene in the battlefield immediately, but quietly watched with a large knife on his shoulder.

Everything in front of him is like a slow motion that has not been infinitely stretched, and nothing that breaks out of the cocoon bursts out with the strongest blow after the new life-

Standing on the ground, he raised an arm, and his fist with fleshy thorns instantly transformed into a bone blade that emitted a cold glow.

Seeing this, the Little Red Riding Hood mercenary suddenly felt bad, and made an unprecedented blocking move... This is not a decision made out of rational thinking, but an instinctive response, a stress response of all living beings in the face of the threat of death.

But even then, it was too late—

“good bye！”

The grotesque accent of nothingness came out, accompanied by a sound of breaking the air, and Little Red Riding Hood, who raised her knife to block it, felt a huge force that she could not resist, and she did not allow the slightest resistance.

The moment the two blades met, the clothes on the arm where Little Red Riding Hood held the knife burst open, revealing her scarred arm, and in that moment, she was forced to burst out with unprecedented force, but despite this, she still couldn't stop the blade of nothing.

Like a cake, the blade of the axe easily cut off Little Red Riding Hood's blade, leaving a flat incision, and then went down...

Almost brutally, the bone blade cut through the leather armor, flesh, bones, internal organs, and so on in turn, and finally the castrated blade brutally sliced through the floor, leaving a long scratch.

Half of Little Red Riding Hood's body was cut off directly by this hand knife.

The strength of nothing is not only in strength, but also in the application of force.

It can condense all the strength on the blade, it will not escape a minute, and all the power will be carried out in one point, unlike Galina's full force, although the momentum can sweep a large area, but it is actually a waste of power.

The humanoid has nothing, but it can perfectly control its power, if it wants, it can also shake the air flow drawn by the blade around, but the enemy in front of it is only a Little Red Riding Hood, so naturally there is no need to waste energy to come out like this.

Little Red Riding Hood, who usually overwhelms people with force, is the first time that he has lost to the Fantasy in the contest of strength... However, she did not lose unjustly.

Hearing only a "click", Little Red Riding Hood's forearm that was cut off by the blade fell to the ground, but at this time, the strength of the vitality of the fantasy body was fully revealed, although she was almost cut off by the waist, but in the next moment it healed intact, and even the wound on the arm healed quickly, and even sprouts had grown.

But even if the wound healed, the illusion would still feel a painful pain, which completely ignited the anger in Little Red Riding Hood's heart, and instead of flinching in the face of an unprecedented enemy, she aroused all the blood of this avatar.

With a fearless stance, she confronted Nothing, slamming into Nothing's almost foul flesh.

Then, her head was bleeding, but she actually knocked Wu back a step, and then she hit Wu Wu with a knee to the appearance of Wu Wu with bone spurs, although she hit the opponent, but her own knee was also pierced by the exposed bone spurs.

The moment she succeeded in containing Nothing, she immediately moved her other arm, holding the firebolt to Nothing's abdomen, which was hanging out of her intestines, and pulled the trigger.

It stands to reason that this kind of zero-distance shooting must be more powerful, but this time, the bullet did not leave even a single dent in the body of nothing.

Without waiting for Little Red Riding Hood's shot to end, the blade turned back into a meat hammer and slammed into the arm that was stuck in its abdomen.

"Click-"

There was a crisp crack of bone, and then Little Red Riding Hood's arm twisted like plasticine, and the fire gun flew high into the air, and finally fell at Geburah's feet—but that wasn't the end of it, and the claws of nothingness pressed against Little Red Riding Hood's abdomen, as if they were shooting in the same way that Little Red Riding Hood had just shot.

A strange sound came from Nothing's body: "Death—"

Immediately after, a high-speed bone spur shot out of the palm of his hand.

This is a zero-range shot for nothing.

Flying flesh and black leather armor splattered in the air, Little Red Riding Hood's abdominal cavity was opened, and even the scarlet eyes lost their luster and became hollow.

It stands to reason that at this point, even a visionary can't act...

But Little Red Riding Hood resolutely raised her unhealed arm and punched it at Nothing, slamming it with the bone-filled meat hammer of Nothing.

···

The scene was very bloody at one point...

It's not that Little Red Riding Hood is too weak, but it's too strong to have nothing, even Little Red Riding Hood, which is the pinnacle of the W-rank, is not enough to see in front of the A-class anomaly.

What's more, nothing after the cocoon state is already immune to physical damage, and Little Red Riding Hood mercenaries don't have the slightest chance of winning.

But even so, Little Red Riding Hood still does not admit defeat, she does not seem to have the instinct to escape, she has no idea of escaping, and despite the destruction of her arms, she still uses her only remaining torso to crash into nothing.

It's just that this time there is no need to make a move, and now Little Red Riding Hood's attack is not even an itch for it.

Looking at Little Red Riding Hood, which had lost its vitality, Jiang Hai sighed with emotion.

Little Red Riding Hood wasn't just cruel to others, she was even more cruel to herself... No, I'm sure that even Little Red Riding Hood, who has a sanity in the spirit world, will fight to the end as it is now, and will only fight to the end, not begging for life like a shame demon. ’

'This is Little Red Riding Hood...'

Although many people died at the hands of Little Red Riding Hood's mercenaries, this did not prevent Jiang Hai from admiring her.

Unfortunately, in physics, nothing is the strongest being, and no anomaly can surpass it, not even Little Red Riding Hood. ’

'There's no hope at all... And there is no immunity to red damage, not even a geburah holding a mimic can help it. ’

It seems that the director has to reopen this day.

Also in his heart was geburah, who was watching the battle from the sidelines.

She seemed to see her own shadow in Little Red Riding Hood, and once upon a time she seemed to be the same, the situation was far beyond her control, and yet she still launched an unrelenting attack on the enemy...

In particular, the severed arm coincided with her vague memory.

It was a dusty past, the source of the nameless anger in her heart...

"I couldn't protect anything."

Suddenly, the anger that rushed to the sky ignited, Geburah could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and the horizontal knife took a sharp step and disappeared into the same place out of thin air, and when Jiang Hai saw her again, she had already appeared in front of her with nothing.

The next moment, there was a knife mark on the body of nothing, which was neither deep nor shallow, which really shocked Jiang Hai.

Nothing, who claims to be immune to all physical damage, was actually scratched?

His brain suddenly couldn't turn.

"Director? Supervisor! ”

"I'm not a director, you brute-"

Before the word "beast" could be uttered, Geburah had already struck again, only to see the mimicry in her hand distorted and deformed, becoming sharper and sharper.

The mimicry in her hand is a bit like the river in Galina's hand, but the mimicry in Geburah's hand is more flexible and natural, if Galina's level of proficiency in using ego is a beginner, then Geburha's ability to use ego can be said to be the peak.

But the river in Galina's hand is her own ego, and the mimicry in Geburah's hand is derived from an anomaly, but even so, Geburah is still much more flexible than Galina.

Maybe it's more appropriate to take Eva, who also uses ego, as an example, but Eva's use of ego is not as good as Galina...

"It's getting harder." Geburah said regretfully, "It's a little tricky. ”

Subsequently... There was another wound on Nothing's body, and this wound was much deeper than just now.

Jiang Hai, who had been busy watching the battle, turned on data visualization.

[Name of the Anomaly: Nothing]

[Grade: Aleph]

[HP: 1940/2000]

[Red Anti-Resistance: ??? 】

[White Resistance: ??? 】

[Black Resistance: ??? 】

[Blue resistance: ??? 】

When he tried to look at the Geburah data, he didn't see anything.

Jiang Hai was stunned, and he couldn't identify any resistance... But in his impression, none of them are immune to any red damage, and the mimicry on Geburah's hand is undoubtedly an ego that causes physical damage.

But after seeing "1940/2000", Jiang Hai fell into deep thought, and since then, he has known that data visualization does not apply to these freaks who transcend the rules...

He even suspected that Geburah was not holding a mimic, but a non-red weapon cloaked in a mimicry appearance.

Unfortunately, it wasn't what he thought, the mimicry was still the one he knew, and the reason why Geburah was able to do no harm to nothing was because of his extremely strong heart and the supernatural application of Ego.

To put it simply, it's ... She is too strong, so strong that she destroys the "character" of nothing.

Able to limit the full firing geburah, except for the woman... It's just this mechanical body.

Nothing is no longer passively beaten, and immediately makes a squatting posture, and the palms of the five fingers with terrifying claws produce terrifying upheaval, and those who are familiar with the laws of its actions should know that nothing wants to release bone spurs again.

"Death—"

"Hmph."

The blood mist (henceforth referred to as Geburah) did not dodge or dodge, and determined the location of the bone spur according to the sound, and swung his knife to slash the bone spur -

The next moment, the slender bone spurs were split in two by the mimicry, and at the same time, the body of the blood mist also made an overwhelming sound of "crunch".

Compared with mimic slashing bone spurs, knife splitting bullets are trivial, and the difficulty coefficient may be comparable to knife splitting armor-piercing bullets... However, this blow also reminded Bloodmist that while she was capable of catching Nothing's attacks, her mechanical body might not be able to hold it.

Frankly speaking, the strength of this mechanical body is actually quite good, at least several times stronger than that of ordinary people, but in the eyes of an A-class anomalyte with fantasy physical strength, it is still a bit insufficient...

Moreover, the current geburah is not a posture of going against the Kabbalah energy, and there is no whimsical construction of the body, which cannot be compared with nothing.

Even if the weapon is like an arm and finger, it has the power to destroy the world, but its body does not have the corresponding strength and is easy to wear out, I have to say, this is a great sadness.

'It has to be done quickly. ’

Realizing this, the blood mist turned into a red phantom again, flashing and attacking, facing the attack of nothing, take dodging measures, so that even if there is no strongest physical strength, there is nothing to be done if the blood mist cannot be attacked.

It's a pity... The blood mist of her body couldn't support it for long.

——

The Director crossed his fingers and looked at the stationary surveillance footage.

The situation is very unoptimistic, various departments have begun to reduce the phenomenon of staff, and there are many employees in the process of suppressing anomalies and work have been injured to varying degrees, in the case of the failure of the regeneration reactor can not get timely treatment...

Although he still has a few bullets from his supervisor to recover from his injuries and calm his employees, the day is far from over, and there is really nothing he can do to deal with more dangerous situations when he runs out of bullets now.

What's more, there's an even trickier guy who hasn't been disposed of yet, and he's been reopened several times before because of this fantasy.

"Angela, how long ago was the last time I failed completely?"

X asked, in this near-eternal time, it was only him and Angela, two years had passed since he became the director, and although he had readjusted his memory not long ago and recalled A's memory, that memory was more like "knowledge" to him.

In addition to making him remember that important person... He didn't feel much about that memory, after losing his memory, he always felt that he was missing a very important part of his heart, but after the memory was readjusted, he didn't get that part back, but he just knew what that part was.

It was his light, it was his life's desire, it was his everything...

"In terms of your physical time, it is 114 days, 5 hours and 14 minutes..."

"Stop, stop, don't be so specific."

"If it were Mr. A, he would have asked for it."

"But I'm not him."

“···”

Angela sighed silently in her heart, and said to herself: "Yes, just as... I'm not her. ’

"Do you think I'm going to fail this time?"

"I can't give an objective assessment, but I would say that there is a clear difference between 'impossible' and '0% probability'... I, on the other hand, have been predicting that the outcome is not 'impossible', but I am only a machine after all, and my opinion does not matter. ”

“···”

X is not stupid, so I can naturally hear that Angela is going around the bend and saying that her prediction has always been a "failure".

"How much energy is left?"

"The amount of energy needed to curb the two ministers is beyond imagination, and the amount of energy collected in this burst alone is a drop in the bucket."

"I see, if I start the day again, I'm pretty sure I'm going to turn everything around-"

What I got was Angela's categorical reply.

"No, you can't."

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