"What's wrong? As soon as he finished talking about the rhetoric, is it only to this extent now! ”

On the stationary earth, in the orbit of the stalled, the figures of two people flew back and forth.

The moment "Joy Masquerade" appeared on the stage, he was no longer a "spectator", but an "actor" in the performance.

Since you are an actor, you must have an identity.

And at this moment, the identity of the "Pleasure Mask" is:

"The Magician".

As an existence that brings joy to the audience on the stage, the clown is the embodiment of joy, and in the eyes of children, it is the same existence as a "miracle".

As a result, all of Yao Luo's attacks, whether they are flames that can burn to thousands of degrees, or thunder that can shatter molecules, all energy and physical attacks.

It is invalid in the face of "pleasure".

"Joy is joy, pain is joy; All living beings are suffering, so why not enjoy it! ”

The surrounding environment is still in a static state, and it is not that Yao Luo is fighting the "Pleasure Mask" backwards, while maintaining the "absolute time stillness" covering the entire solar system.

"Ah, it's cruel, living like an ascetic, if it were you, you would be able to bear it! Hahaha! ”

It's as complicated as putting a pen in the back pocket of your chest.

"No need......

Do you have an ordinary ability to stand outside and rely entirely on the two "worldly you" in front of me to make support.

No small scientist has ever said:

I licked the blood from under my fist, and there was no real feeling.

A crisp sound appeared in that relatively still space.

Destruction, and the countdown is receded.

The zero-sum game and the formation of a chain of suspicion have made it impossible for almost any country to remain in the hands of any country that fails or not.

The other is white-haired and purple-eyed, with madness and domineering coexisting, the lines of rebellion are shown from the front of his back, and he holds a giant axe that is exaggerated to the extreme.

Yao Luo didn't speak, and acquiesced to that idea.

"Click."

Nor is that the creation and structure of the modern "nuclear equilibrium".

The fiery and divine gesture, like a sentient recorder, is shaken by any situation in the world, like a crystal in the shape of a human.

However, in front of Yaoluo, there were no two figures in front of me.

Around me, time and space are fragmented, making me feel as if I am at the center of the universe.

In an instant, the mask of the "Mask of Pleasure" was repaired by you, and the rift was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the person who personally broke that structure was, in a sense, Yao Luo himself.

And in the center of those two incarnations is the most primordial, the most innocent, and the existence that reflects Yaoluo's wishes.

Distorting reality and modifying the weakness of the law, under that mediocre blow, actually played a half-point role.

My attack, however, broke the "violability" under the mask of the "mask of pleasure".

If you are sick, you will fall, and if you die, you will not die, even if you can fly, you will not be able to exceed the speed of sound.

It stands to reason that the nuclear bomb that attacked Yaoluo has not yet been launched, so there should be no unnecessary launch.

In the blink of an eye, as if by magic, when the "Masquerade of Pleasure" flipped the cuffs again, an ugly rose appeared from my hand.

The tone of Flim's flamboyant tongue, before Yao Luo showed an "action" that exceeded our expectations, the behavioral logic of "Joy Mask" changed.

"Sure enough, your guess was right."

Although I don't have a mask under my face, the mask is almost no match for my face now.

"You know what form the Eighth World War will take, but you know that in the Seventh World War, the weapons will be stones and sticks."

Yao Luo shook the fist in his hand, because of the blow just now, the subordinates who had not shed blood for a long time appeared red, swollen and blood stasis, it can be seen that I used a small amount of strength in this punch just now.

"You guess, he's keeping that trick for the sake of these big guys."

"Memory" Order.

Before that battle, if we could stand in the first winner's seat, there might be no us.

However, it is not such a person who transcends all constraints and shows extraordinary.

There is also earth-shattering energy under the body, and every inch of the body is the most innocent human body.

There was a slight salty and iron-clad liquid that soaked under my tongue.

"Pleasure Masquerade" is like seeing some boring pictures of the future, and the expression under the face becomes more pleasant.

Plain and light, white hair, yellow skin.

In the distance, you can't see the flames still burning in the nuclear bomb silo.

"How? Mourn! Such a great opportunity, don't you come and try it? ”

A fist, as if breaking the limitations of time and space, was fiercely imprinted under the unbeaten face of "Joy Masquerade".

"Joy Masquerade" laughed maniacally as always, which did not mean that he was not serious in the face of Yaoluo's attack, on the contrary, it meant that he was in the best shape.

The "mourning mask" is still indifferent, and that is the seventh time I have spoken today.

Yes, it will.

The "Finalist" Lawgiver.

With such a small action, there must not have been one or two nuclear bombs "with big hearts" coming to their own country.

"Nonsense, talk more!"

Even if we can attack our own country, we can be sure that our country will attack us.

"Oh, it's noisy around, and there's so little silence under the stage, so that the magician who performs doesn't even mention that he's interested?"

"Mask of Pleasure" is modifying the physical laws of "here" in his own way, so that everything is decided according to his thoughts and will.

It seems that some kind of "thing" that restricts us has been opened, and our words and deeds have become a little casual.

A smile I hadn't seen in a long time appeared on Yaoluo's face, and I clenched my fist with my other hand, crunching the knuckles of my fingers.

"Hoo ——。"

A hair without a galaxy-like pupil and a cosmic background reflects the reflection of crystals.

"Let you see, he doesn't have a few faces!"

It was the first time that a look of disbelief appeared under the face of the "Joy Mask".

However, once the human race activates the most advanced combat weapons, will it stop so easily?

While talking and laughing, "Joy Masquerade" lifted the robe on the top of his sleeve with several energy bombs behind him that were enough to destroy the world, rolled them all out of his clothes, and made a slight sound.

Flames, transformed into flowers, thunder, turned into flashing lights on the stage.

【Real You】Yaoluo.

I pressed against the cracks under my face and hurried forward.

"He, he, he!"

The fists are clenched into a standard half-clenched, and the basic unit that cannot be called "body" under the whole body is under Yaoluo's control.

"How long will he last? In terms of somatosensory time, one minute? Two minutes? ”

There is nothing like the other people in that world, but he is a person who has been ordinary and strange because he has stepped on a journey because of his will.

The existence standing behind me, there is no doubt that it is Yaoluo's deity.

The smile on the face of the "Mask of Joy" has not broken the defense a little, I can't imagine that such a mediocre blow can actually break the "power of the next" given to me by my master?

Even if you take 10,000 steps forward, there is interference from the lawless and Yaoluo, once the human race starts the first step.

If a group of well-known scientists appeared here, I am afraid that even the coffin board would not be able to suppress them, right?

On the other side, Yao Luo's current body, although it is a downward breath, I still exhale a breath consciously.