I was impressed by Aotori's enthusiasm, and I was looking forward to the business trip that I didn't have many expectations.

And maybe she's really my lucky star, and this time the operation has been far more than I expected.

We didn't go through many twists and turns, and we didn't spend a lot of effort, but we really succeeded in achieving gratifying results.

We took the public transport route in the morning and arrived in the afternoon in a small town on the outskirts of Shanshen City, where all we could see was desolate ruins. The first impression of the place is that it is perfect for a post-apocalyptic disaster movie, with broken buildings everywhere and stains on the walls and floors that appear to be old bloodstains.

In the past fifteen, due to Hakuko's experimental accident, the entire inhabitants of the town have been reduced to the undead of Stage 1.

Overnight, they were transformed into blood-hungry monsters, trapped in rotting and painful bodies, watching as they frantically attacked travelers entering the town from the outside. At best, the Security Service can only save the latter, and there is nothing it can do about the former. Afterwards, the Security Service cordoned off the town, searched every corner, and killed all the undead - at least that's what the papers say.

Today, two or three years later, there are no more warlocks from the Security Service stationed in this town. I've heard that on the battlefield, areas that have been hit by shells are less susceptible to subsequent bombardment than places that have not been hit, and the Security Service probably didn't expect this to become a joint between missionaries and blood-biting places.

We soon found the ruined site of Hakukoma's lab, which looked like a school building from the outside, and we don't know how Hakukoma used it on his own. According to the information, all the equipment and experimental materials in it have been emptied by the Security Bureau. The same is true of what we saw, as we walked into the facility, all we saw were bare corridors, and the rooms were empty.

However, both Bluebird and I had a strong sense that the space itself was very abnormal. It didn't take long for us all to notice that the hallway we were in had grown to the point where the building was completely physically incapacitated; At the same time, we soon couldn't find the entrance or exit again. The corridor seems to have become a labyrinth with no logic, and no matter where you go or how many corners you pass, you see the same view.

The blue bird smashed the window next to him, and the outside of the window was still showing the normal outside scenery, but when the glass shattered and opened, it revealed the scenery of another corridor - yes, even if he passed through the window, he only reached a neighboring corridor that should not have been there.

Neither I nor the Blue Bird acted rashly.

"This place has become a different dimension." The blue bird first came to a conclusion.

"We don't seem to mention the existence of this anomaly in the ruined laboratory site." I looked around as I spoke.

It's just a different dimension, and the blue bird and I are already used to it, so we won't mess up because of this.

The blue bird thought for a moment, and then gave his own analysis, "There are three possibilities, from high to low: first, because an extremely tragic event happened nearby, and this is the center of the situation, some demons instinctively gathered here and turned this place into their lair; The second one, this is the arrangement that Bai Ju used to make in his own laboratory, and it is not mentioned in the information because it is omitted; Article 3 ......"

She didn't continue, but I understood. The third possibility can only be that the missionary turned the place where he connected himself to the bite into a temporary stronghold, and this alien space was arranged by the missionary or the bite of the blood himself, in order to defend against foreign enemies.

It should be possible to rule out the bite blood first, at least she's not here. There is a feeling between me and her, and if she is, it is impossible to hide it from me; Correspondingly, I can't hide it from her.

She couldn't have gotten past this sense of skill, at least the siren, who had almost all of her memories, asserted.

After finishing speaking, the blue bird closed his eyes, and seemed to feel the space he was in for a while, and then came to a further analysis, "This other space feels very 'fresh' to me, probably no more than forty-eight hours since its establishment, so the second possibility can be ruled out first, and to say that the first possibility is too coincidental." ”

"Is it really the missionary?" Even though I came to hunt down the missionaries and bite the blood, I couldn't understand why the former was here.

"It could only be a missionary. This is good news, but it's going to be a tough one...... "Blue Bird said lamentingly, "and since he's set up a different space to defend against foreign enemies, he won't be left behind in the alert work." The moment we entered this place, he should have been aware of our presence. ”

"He should have run away by now." I said, "Either you used 'Return', or you fled into the ruins of chaos and hid yourself in the chaos of time and space......"

Although I can't use the "Soul Burn Mode" for the time being, the missionaries don't know about it. If I were him, I'd probably be treated like a super-main threat. And there's a bluebird by my side—he must have recognized it, too.

Blue Bird is not only a student who is lacking, but also a super genius who has evolved from an ordinary girl who knows nothing about the hidden world in just four years to a main warlock who can defend a city, and his reputation in the hidden world is actually even louder than that of me when I was a demon.

As for the ability to "hunt down", even when I entered the "Soul Burning Mode", I can't compare to the blue bird who can turn into thunder and lightning.

If the missionaries don't run away now, when?

"Let's find a way to evacuate this alternate dimension first." Blue Bird said, "Let me see where the flaws in this alien space are......"

She studied her surroundings carefully.

At this moment, the siren's voice rang in my head, "I should know how to get through this labyrinth-like alien dimension." ”

"Do you have a way?" I asked in my mind.

"Hmm. Bite Blood has an extremely deep delve into secret knowledge, and she has a master-level level in many fields, including the realm of other dimensions. And I have all the memories of her. "Although I can't grasp the essence of secret knowledge, if I just analyze the details of my opponent's strength, or see through its flaws, then I can still do it." ”

In the past, I was repeatedly restrained and sealed because I was bitten blood and saw through the details of the burning soul, but I didn't want feng shui to take turns, and now it's my turn to grasp the details of the opponent's strength?

"What should I do?" I asked.

"Just close your eyes and follow my instructions to move forward." Siren said.

"And what about the bluebird?" I asked.

"You take her hand and make her close her eyes and follow your steps, so she can walk through the other dimension with you." She said, "Are you planning to reach the depths of the other dimension, or do you want to leave the other dimension first?" ”

"Let's take a look into the depths first." I say.

"I see." She said.

When I told Bluebird about this, she was surprised and then sighed, "I didn't expect the sirens to do such a thing......

Suddenly, she fell into a strange contemplation, "Wait, she knows so much about secret knowledge now, and you can ask her any questions in the future, so won't I be in a position to be your tutor?" ”

How can there be a tutor who pulls students to sleep with him all day long? I silently said this in my heart, then took her hand and closed her eyes at the same time.

The sirens provided guidance in my mind, but not in words, but in some wonderful sense of guidance that reached my heart. I remembered that in the healing dream, she seemed to be trying to attract me to her side in the same way, but unfortunately at the time, I thought it was a demon who was attracting me, and I took a long detour.

Following this nostalgic sense of guidance, I slowly closed my eyes and moved on.

In many chaotic alien spaces, time and space, even matter, are meaningless, and the only thing that really makes sense is one's own consciousness, only one's own "awareness".

Awareness is the most fundamental power of a warlock, and there is no one.

In the past, I simply thought that so-called awareness was just the ability to passively perceive the outside world. Just like vision, although when describing someone looking at something, it can be expressed that someone actively projects their gaze, but in the final analysis, vision must be based on passively receiving light information, and there is no such thing as "actively projecting out of the gaze". The same is true for hearing, which is based on the passive reception of vibration information. The same is true of other perceptions.

In the process of studying, I slowly learned that for many warlocks, even "imagination" and "thinking" are part of awareness.

Suppose someone uses their imagination to depict a virtual object in their mind, let's name it "A". In the concept of ordinary people, "A" is something that does not exist at all until it is imagined, and only when it is imagined can "A" be artificially created in the imaginary world.

However, in the understanding of many warlocks, "A" existed in the imaginary world before it was imagined, and even if someone imagined it, it was not the imagination that "created" it, but the perception that "discovered" it.

By extension, some warlocks go so far as to think that everything that can be achieved by thinking exists before being thought about. The so-called "process of thinking" is actually the "process of awareness".

From a philosophical point of view, it is undoubtedly backward transcendentalism, and even completely denies the ability of human beings to think, and even ignores the intellectual achievements of human beings so far.

Some of the magicians who sanctified the concept of "awareness" embraced that idea, claiming that ancient secret knowledge had been realized from the universe by the sorcerers of the time who had advanced awareness in the course of meditation; There are even those who are more radical in the belief that scientists who have made extraordinary achievements in secular society only possess a "special awareness" that is different from that of the warlock community, or "another form of warlock". They felt that warlocks and scientists were merely cloaking themselves in reason and logic for the consciousness rooted in the depths of their souls.

I'm not a big fan of that notion, and ironically, my likes and dislikes in this area coincide with those of the scum of the Security Service.

They also feel that many of the warlocks' views of themselves and the world have long been outdated and unpleasant.

In order to modernize the overly backward secret knowledge, and to bring about a cognitive revolution for the warlocks, those "scum" have repeatedly done research that has lost their conscience.

Between progress and morality, they chose progress.

Following the flaws that the sirens had figured out after thinking and analyzing, I continued to move forward in the darkness. After a few moments, the sense of guidance was gone.

The siren prompted, "It's here." ”

I opened my eyes. Now I'm in another hallway that looks the same as before, and in front of me there is a door that I didn't have before. I glanced at the blue bird, and she opened her eyes and saw the door. After making eye contact, I summoned the Siren's Blade and pushed the door open.

Behind the door is a spacious and clean laboratory with countless lab equipment and materials. In front of one of the test benches stood a man with his back to us, seemingly experimenting on something. The sound of us opening the door alarmed him, and he turned back alertly and quickly, and then saw our faces clearly.

And I could see his face clearly.

It's a missionary!

"Majin Li Duo!" He looked at me dumbfounded, "How can you still be alive!" ”

"What?" I was stunned by his question.

Although I don't know what he misunderstood, I definitely can't let go of this opportunity to kill him. Despite my doubts, I didn't hesitate to unleash a sword at him.

After all, the missionary is also a main warlock, and he did not simply die under my blow.

Although he may not have predicted my movements, he still dodged at high speed regardless of 3721. And his movements are much faster than ordinary main-level warlocks, and as far as I can see, he is likely to focus on transforming himself into a puppet to transform his escape ability.

In the blink of an eye, he dodged my blade, smashed through the wall, and fled into the distance, emanating the waves of the "Return" spell from his body. Of all the main warlocks I've seen, he's fast enough to rank in the top three, and I'm not strong enough to catch up with him.

However, even if I increased his speed a thousand times, I would definitely not be able to touch the number one in my mind.

A brilliant flash of lightning suddenly lit up, passed through my side and the broken walls, and immediately regrouped into human form in front of the missionary.

The blue bird held the thunderbolt sword and intercepted it majestically in front of the missionary.

The lightning sword suddenly became huge, and before the missionary could react, the blue bird swung his sword at him and slashed down.

The thunder in full bloom undoubtedly engulfed him and the corridor in which he stood.

The missionaries were defeated in an instant.

(End of chapter)