The siren claimed to be able to simulate the frequency of spiritual fluctuations in tokens, and then to prove the truth of her words, she actually demonstrated them in front of me. I felt the same frequency of spiritual fluctuations coming out of the Siren's blade as the token.

Although I know that she has great computing power, it is really unexpected that she can simulate and restore such complex fluctuations. At the same time, I didn't forget to praise her. To be honest, I always feel weird when I do this, her performance is much better than mine, and it is a bit shameless for me to praise her for "doing a good job". And she was very happy.

However, I have no intention of throwing away the token for the time being.

"Why?" The siren seems to want me to throw away the token and let her help me cross the barrier, "The Zealot is a cautious person, even if others can't use the token, he may set up a backdoor inside the token, or even set up some curse or other spell that is harmful to the user. ”

"The amount of true spirit power in this token is very small, and even if that kind of trap is set, it is not enough to pose a threat. More importantly, I didn't feel the danger from this token. I said.

"Even so, at a critical moment, the fanatic believer may suddenly make this token useless." She reminded.

"This is where this token can be used." I've already had some thoughts, "Compared to this, I have a question, can I still use 'smoldering' again?" ”

"If you burn after your spirit is fully restored, I am confident that your life will be safe, but now you ......," she said hesitantly.

"Then, I'll try to fight without using that move." I said, "Once a fanatic becomes a true spiritualist, this fog will become a prison that the rest of the people will never be able to leave for the rest of their lives, and I will stop him even at the cost of my life." But that also meant you were forced to take risks with me. If you want to stay, I'm ......."

She didn't even hesitate for a moment, "I am your blade and will always fight for you." ”

"Thank you." I say it from the bottom of my heart.

Before heading to the Broadcast Tower, I did some simple preparations.

Specifically, I hunted a lot of demons in the city. Narruto traveled around the city to save the survivors during his lifetime, and he lived here for half a year, so he knew the distribution of demons in the city well. Thanks to his memories, I had no trouble finding many demon-dense locations.

In the early days of the demon slaughter, there were six figures of demons active in the mirage, but now the number of survivors is getting smaller and smaller, and most of the demons seem to have disintegrated and returned to the fog. Even so, I hunted thousands of demons. It may sound like a lot of time and effort, but it's actually more time-consuming. While it may seem arrogant to say that, the strength of these demons is not much different from that of bugs to me. It didn't take long for all the spirit fragments consumed in the battle to be replenished, and the original number was greatly surpassed.

In the past, Naruyoshi also tried to hunt demons like me, but unfortunately, unlike me, he did not have the ability to absorb spirit fragments. No matter how many demons are killed, the remains of the demons will be absorbed by the fog and reproduced again.

Although I still want to hunt more demons to replenish the spirit fragments, the time is limited. Perhaps while I am indulging in the "pleasures of harvesting", the fanatic will be elevated to a true spirit sorcerer. As soon as I had more or less replenished, I headed to the radio tower. On the way, the sirens also burned some spirit fragments, activated the button amulet given to me by the blue bird, and changed me into a law enforcement warlock uniform.

I entered the kilometre around the radio tower and could feel the distortion of the surrounding space, trying to distance myself from the broadcast tower. Once trapped in the Heavenly Trench Enchantment, even a super-main warlock like Bite Blood would not be able to defeat the fanatical believer, and maybe even Lieq would be helpless against the fanatic. However, I took out the Rubik's Cube token and turned it in a specific way. The token emitted extremely complex spiritual fluctuations, counteracting the distortion of the surrounding space. I walked unhindered, and soon came to the main entrance of the broadcast tower, and then walked in, all the way up.

On the upper floors of the broadcast tower, there is an empty lookout. When I reached this level, I saw a figure standing on the edge, dressed in white, with his back to me, looking out through the floor-to-ceiling window. But instead of looking down at the ruined city below, he raised his head and looked at the whirlpool of True Spirit Power circling in the sky above. At the same time, I was well aware that he was aware of my coming.

"When I was a kid, my teacher asked me what I wanted to be. I said, I want to be a scientist. Because I think scientists are the coolest people in the world. "When I grew up, I was told that real scientists are not what I imagined, and that the world is very different from what I thought when I was a child." But since that's not the case, don't teach me that. Don't you think that's unreasonable? ”

I didn't say a word, it was a full force of slashing at him, and the indigo torrent of destruction directly flooded his back, destroying most of the lookout.

However, when the smoke and dust cleared, the fanatics stood unscathed. I could tell just now that he turned around a moment before he was hit, and at the same time took out his mace and smashed it at the knife. A large amount of spirituality was concentrated on the mace, which was canceled out by the power of the sword.

It's so simple that there's no room for tricks, and the level of strength he's shown before shouldn't be enough to do. And he didn't stop there, as he reemerged from the smoke and dust, rushed in front of me at a much faster speed, and attacked me with a mace. I immediately tried to parry, but he threw me straight away. This speed, this strength, is already at the same level as the sacrificial lifespan of Wei Chi.

I regrouped, and the fanatics came at me again.

"You also sacrificed your life?" I tried my best to meet it while I watched him, "No, it's ......"

"Sacrificial life? Do you think I'm a small character like Wei Chi? He said dismissively.

Yes, this is not sacrificial life. It's better to say that the current fanatics are more like me. From his body came a vivid fluctuation of true spirit power. I could feel that he was now manipulating two forces at the same time, one was his original power, and the other was the power of the true spirit.

There is some kind of invisible connection between him and the True Spirit Power Vortex in the sky, and the True Spirit Power Vortex uses this connection as a bridge to continuously convey the True Spirit Power to his body. The combination of his original power and the power of the true spirit allowed him to exert his power beyond the limit.

At the same time, I saw the looming runes on his white clothes. The reason why he was able to channel the power of the true spirit to himself should be because of this special equipment.

"I won't ask you how you crossed the Celestial Barrier, I have already sensed the token on your body that originally belonged to Mingyi. Now that you've come this far, you must have some idea of my purpose. That's right, my goal is to become a true spirit magician. He said, "However, although I want to prove myself, it does not mean that I like to use the power of true spirits. You should have also heard that the power of the true spirit is the most primitive spirituality in heaven and earth, which can realize any desire of the user, and the only thing that binds the power of the true spirit is the imagination of the user. But because it is too omnipotent, it sometimes turns against its master. ”

"I actually hate this kind of unstable power, but to deal with you, it is really the power of the true spirit that is more suitable." He swung his hammer violently, shattering my chest.

I took advantage of the knockout to regroup and repair the wound in my chest. But this time, my recovery from my injuries was much slower than in the past. He was unforgiving, and attacked again like a storm.

"Oh no, this is a 'true kill'......" Siren's serious voice rang in my ears, "The damage he caused to you is also irreparable, but I can use the power of the True Spirit to cancel it out and make the injury repairable again." However, it will become very slow, and it will require the additional consumption of a large number of Spectral Fragments. ”

This is the first time that a fanatic has used the power of true spirits in battle in front of me. I think the reason why he didn't do that in the past is probably not only because of his preference, but also because it is not so convenient for him to mobilize the power of the true spirit. He had to meet special conditions, such as relying on equipment like the one he was wearing in white.

He probably didn't expect me to actually break into the broadcast tower, and even then, he put on the gear ahead of time. It sounds a bit contradictory, but I don't understand what he's thinking. He was probably prepared to attack me with the extreme caution of "I can't think of how the other party is going to fight, but what if."

Although I never expected to win by the enemy's indiscretion, sometimes I really hoped that the enemy would look down on me a little more.

Now it seems that the only way to do this is to use "smoldering" directly, but when this thought comes to me, my awareness gives me a premonition of failure.

Yes, even if you do that now, it will only fail. There is no doubt that fanatics must have bigger hole cards hidden.

So, is there a way to weaken him by destroying the equipment he wears? I took a defensive stance while observing his clothes in the middle of the encounter.

"If you're fighting the idea of my equipment, I advise you to save your mind. Or is it strange from your perspective that I have to be equipped to manipulate the power of the True Spirit? He said, "Although my goal is to prove my true spirit, I am not on the path of self-certification, and of course I cannot manipulate the power of my true spirit." I'm just going to jump straight from the beginning to the finish with pure and tremendous power. However, it is the same to say that you are not on the path of self-certification of the true spirit, but you can use the power of the true spirit without the help of external objects, which is very unusual no matter how you look at it. ”

He said with a thoughtful look, "Is this also the effect of the 'visitor' on you?" ”

"How much do you know about 'it'?" Again, I asked the old question," and...... Where the hell is the White Horse? ”

"You want to deal with the White Horse? Could it be that you really love that monster and want to grab even that little bit of wreckage? While it would be fun to watch you and Hakukoma eat dogs, you're going to end up here. He said mockingly, "I advise you to give up the struggle, and then I will at least leave you a complete corpse out of mercy." The slightest chance of you defeating me is not at all. ”

"Non-existent? Your words contradict your previous actions. I said.

"What's the contradiction?" He asked rhetorically.

"The reason why you gave Naruto that token is to make it easier for him to enter the broadcasting tower. This fog is probably the first time you have unfolded on such a large scale, and there are many uncertainties that need to be adjusted in combination with practice, so you must arrange for a trustworthy person to observe and report on the fog. And Narutoshi, who is subject to the contract and has to obey you, is the best choice. "But you're doing it as if you're giving someone the key to your house in order to let them in." In fact, you can also ask someone to ring the doorbell or knock on the door, and then open the door yourself. Is it because the Trench Barrier isolates all signals from the outside, so you can't sense the call from the outside? ”

"Isn't that very clear to you?" He said.

"But when I approached the area around the Trench Enchantment, you reacted immediately, why is that?" I said, "Because you knew your life was in danger." Your awareness tells you that even though you are in the heart of the Barrier, you can still be frustrated by those who come from outside the Barrier. That's why you came out of the radio tower as soon as possible, just to kill me as soon as possible...... Isn't that so? ”

"I see, it seems that you do not only wield an axe, but also have a certain degree of observation." "But don't forget, when you observe others, you are also being observed by others." Do you think your secrets can always be hidden? ”

"My secret?" I asked rhetorically.

"You can cross the Celestial Barrier with the token and only show two possibilities. One, Mingyi betrayed, and he taught you all the tokens and how to use them; Second, you broke through the 'access control' that I personally modified, and read his memories while snatching the token. Since Naruto didn't come with you, it's the latter. The reason why I failed in Liucheng was because someone cracked the 'access control', and I couldn't find out how I checked afterwards, and it seemed that even the Liucheng Security Bureau didn't know that there was such a person. That person is actually you, right? He said, "Just now when I was deliberately revealing my purpose to prove my true spirit, you had a look on your face that you already knew. However, the only people who know this secret are Bite Blood and Naruyoshi, as well as those demon warlocks, and the memories of everyone other than Bite Blood are protected by the modified 'access control', not everyone has a way to know, and your reaction has strengthened my reasoning. But the problem is, you obviously want to know the secret of the visitor and the whereabouts of the white horse, but you didn't hesitate to kill me in Liucheng last time, and now you are also going to my fatal place. Don't you want to read my memory? Or ......"

"Is it a condition for you to read your memories that you must first kill your opponent? In the event of the death of your opponent, if you still want to read your memories again, you will have to do so with the spirits. But what reason is there for this ability to be kept secret to such an extent? Also, you have killed demons in the collective dream I created in the past, but the dream did not absorb the spirituality generated by the demon's decomposition after death, and where did those spirits disappear? He summed up all the clues and came to the conclusion, "Is it true that your ability to read memories is premised on killing your opponent and devouring their souls?" ”

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"I was a monk in Yingzhou" Hu Teng

Synopsis: He really didn't want to be a monk at all, but he made a difficult decision when he looked at the smiling maids and the endless ghosts around him......

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