Chapter 157: Hugging the thighs
The ability to do whatever you want, plus the ability to be unreasonable.
Muscular men can almost predict ......
With the passage of time, the doppelganger embodied by the young man's thoughts will inevitably gradually spread to other spaces of thought.
Eventually, it will most likely become a threat that they must face head-on.
How bad this situation is, the muscular man feels that he can explain it in just a few words.
But Tianganqi, who was in charge of this operation, looked meaningless, and even thought it was good.
"What do you mean by this...... Lord Diever?"
The muscular man looked dazed.
Diever ignored the muscular man and looked up at the Eye of Sight suspended in midair.
A teenager who seems to be an underage thinks about something, but he can exert the mental ability in "cognition" to an unimaginable extent.
Can you retain the clone of the original mental strength......
It's funny.
The corners of Diefer's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a hint of a smile.
"There are many forms of death."
Diever stared at the Eye of Vision, then suddenly spoke.
The muscular man was stunned for a moment, looking at Diever's back for some reason.
Until now, he still didn't understand what Diever meant.
At the same time, he didn't notice that a line of blood suddenly appeared on his neck.
"And dedication and sacrifice is also a form of death, such a simple truth, do you still need me to teach you...... You idiot. ”
Diever turned his back to the muscular man and continued, but there was a chill in his flat tone.
When the last syllable fell, blood gushed from the cut in the muscular man's neck.
"Huh?"
The muscular man slowly lowered his head and looked at the large amount of blood flowing along his collarbone to his chest, and was stunned.
His mouth squirmed slightly, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
The blood-stained body suddenly turned into gray shards, and soon vanished.
In this space of thought, the death of each person will be turned into nourishment to increase the duration of the space of thought.
Ordinary people who don't know how to "read" are naturally the first to "pass away", and at the beginning of the development of the space of thought, a lot of time is provided for the space of thought.
After ordinary people, there are some people who have basic self-protection skills, such as army soldiers.
But they can't survive long in the face of all kinds of strange thoughts.
Even if you are an amateur hunter who is not weak, it is difficult to hold on for too long because you don't know how to read.
Their final fate can only become the nourishment of the thought space.
Only those who have the ability to read can hold on for the longest, and may even hold on until the "time limit" of the mind space comes, and thus get out of this mind space.
Therefore, in order to stably extend the duration of the "Eye of Vision", the Qing Rin team will put the few remaining backbones into the space of thought.
With the advantage of intelligence, the people of the Qing Rin team can quickly gather together after entering the Nian Space, and then go to hunt the Nian Ability in the Nian Space, so as to prolong the existence of the Nian Space.
This is probably the task of the members of the Qingrin team.
No matter how long they can last in the end, as long as they act together in the shortest possible time, there will be basically no mistakes.
It's just that they didn't know that the Tiangan Diev, who was in charge of this operation, had no intention of leaving this space from the beginning.
Like he said.
Death comes in many forms.
And devotion and sacrifice are one of them.
From the moment he entered the space of thought, Diefu was ready to sacrifice and sacrifice.
He would be genuinely happy if his death could extend the space of thought even for a second.
"Now that you have a stronger boost, then the rest of your use is to obediently turn into nourishment."
Diever withdrew his gaze from the Vision Eye and instead looked at the place where the muscular man had disappeared.
The death of another person.
Death of a companion.
and even his own death.
It doesn't make any difference for Diever.
Of course, if you can......
Diever sincerely hopes that all people's lives will come to an end here.
That must be the best outcome.
Distance.
Moyu and Pjörn follow the muscular man to this space.
They hid on the roof of a tall building, looking at the eyes of the horizon that exuded a majestic black gas above the square.
From afar, it looks like a huge black hole that is sucking up countless lives.
"Afterlife!"
Pjörn's expression was solemn, staring at the Eye of Sight suspended in the air.
Even from a distance, she could clearly feel the danger coming from this dead object.
"It's the first time I've seen an aura of this scale, it's too exaggerated!"
Pjörn lowered his voice, his heart shook.
Moyu was silent.
He scrutinized the Eye of Sight over the square.
Judging from the scale of the aura, he felt that it was several times stronger than the "Libra" in the temple.
It's no wonder that so many overlapping spaces can be created, and so many terrifying beings can be created out of thin air.
"What now?"
Pjörn turned his head to look at Moyu beside him, and subconsciously asked.
I don't know when she started to rely on Moyu's judgment and decision-making powers.
"Wait for the thighs."
Mo You said without thinking about it.
"Huh?"
Pjörn looked at Moyu and said in surprise, "Are you serious?" ”
As a qualified Internet addict girl, she naturally knows what it means to hug her thighs.
"Of course."
Mo Youmu looked at the Eye of Vision without squinting.
That level of aura......
Even if he had a chance to remove his thoughts, he wouldn't approach it easily.
"So we're just here and watching?"
Pjörn stared at Moyo's side face.
Hearing this, Mo You turned his head to meet the gaze of Upper Pion, and asked rhetorically:
"So what's not? Why, you're not expecting my half-level of mind removal to kill that thing, right? ”
“……”
Pjörn was dumbfounded.
Mo You continued to ask, "Who is the strongest among the twelve earthly branches?" ”
"Potter White."
Pjörn answered by his own criteria.
Mo You nodded when he heard this, and said seriously:
"Then we just need to wait here for Potter Bai to come over, and what about President Nitro, I think, with their strength, it won't be a problem at all to take down this 'afterlife', right?"
"That's right."
Pjonne furrowed his brow.
The capable one does it, that is what Moyou expresses.
She shook her head and sighed meaningfully:
"Also, your half-hung mind removal level, you don't even have the confidence to get rid of the thoughts on 'a swamp man', not to mention the afterlife thoughts of this scale, many things really have to be done within your ability."
"That's right."
Moyu nodded in agreement and said calmly, "So let's wait here for President Nitro to come over." ”
"You're ......!
”
Pjörn bared his teeth at Moyo.
The two didn't know ......
The rest of the mind space has become a mess.