I am the only mysterious expert in the field who can be faster than alienating Youjiang in time, and also mysterious expert who recovers faster than others in consciousness walking.

I tried my best to prevent Alienated Youjiang from getting out of the attack area. I made every effort to make her pay more attention to my offensive than others, and made every effort to prevent her from attacking other people. I don't have any idea of ​​directly relying on my own strength to defeat Alienated Youjiang. I know exactly what kind of monster I am facing. My task is to delay the time so that the cards of the mysterious organizations of various parties can make up for the launch time. Maybe these cards will affect me in the end, but I also believe that Alienation Youjiang has not yet demonstrated its full strength, and she At the same time, her neglect also means that she expects and has the power to fight against the mysterious organization of all parties.

In my conception, the alienated conflict between Youjiang and the mysterious organizations of various parties is in a state of dynamic checks and balances, and I must act as the last balance breaker. The attitude of being a vanguard at this time is precisely the cover for the ultimate balance breaker.

I am not sure if my thoughts have been seen by others, but when facing a strong enemy such as Alienated Youjiang, even if I have a clear understanding of my abacus, it is difficult to be sure that this abacus can be destroyed. At first, I was still in a dangerous situation, and I still sat watching the changes of Luna and Alienated Youjiang. It was because I was expecting that Alienated Youjiang in front of me had enough power to let the mysterious organizations of all parties take no time to look after him. .

My personal experience is enough to make me understand how dangerous it is to maintain this balance of prejudgment. But until now, I can still be sure that after taking such a big risk, I finally let the situation remain in my own plan.

Every second passing by means that I am getting closer to the final result. I have done my best to execute my plan. If it is still destroyed by others, I have no regrets.

Because, I have never been a genius. Nor is it a shrewd person, but just the level of an excellent high school student in a school. Eliminate the power of being a mysterious expert. That's all for my talent. I never overestimate myself or underestimate others. I never look forward to lucky things, just expect good luck to be on my side.

I used my whole life to fight, precisely because this was the battle I had to do.

I do n’t think that the power transformed into my whole life is the strongest power in the whole world, because. This is not a world where everything turns around me, nor all contradictions and disputes, all are scripts with me as the core.

I am not the protagonist, and it can be said that there is no human being at all.

As described in the poem: People condemn flying insects like a horse lantern, so flying insects are the protagonists of the play.

Flying insects are "jiang", "viruses", the culprit leading to the spread of doomsday syndrome, and the source of infection in the hospital. It is the end of the illusion of the end, and any non-human being I can see.

Therefore, we are confronting this alienated Youjiang. It is the protagonist of this battle of the peninsula.

In the orthodox and refreshing adventure stories, the people who are against the protagonist are not good, but not every adventure story is not so easy. I hope that in this story that I am watching, I am not the protagonist. It is strange enough, weird enough, unexpected enough, and enough literary thought.

I waved a spear. For the moment, there are no enemies that can win and go forward. I think I am like a classic handed down. The man with a spear was riding an old horse. The ridiculous and weird knight who charged the windmill.

I shouted in my heart, I walked through the expansion of consciousness again and again, in the flashing thoughts, I searched for the thinking that allowed me to be brave enough, and in all negative emotions, tapped the blood that made me face the despair.

Yes, I must give myself a boost, because even if I feel that I ca n’t do it only once, there is no hope, then I really ca n’t cheer up. Therefore, it is okay to deceive yourself, even if you only use solidified thinking, laugh at narcissism, use unknown self-hypnosis, use these various methods that others regard as self-deception.

"Because, I have long admitted that I am just a patient." I am so, watching the figure that has done countless dodges and counterattacks in one thousandth of a second, watching the staggered, different shades red. In the world of high-speed movement, the red eroded, resisted, stirred back and forth, and ever-changing red, as if it were my soul, my blood, my spirit, my consciousness, my delusions, my life.

Alienated Youjiang's body and will are so hard, whether in the physical state or ideology, even if I was hit by a sharp blade in my hand, there is no damage to the rice, even if a momentary mistake is made, it will not be repeated. Let this mistake repeat. Ninety-nine percent of every confrontation I have was useless. However, from the beginning of the war to the present, the only few repels are the source of my fighting spirit.

I must act as the most fierce offensive, the most timely shield, because, besides me, no one here can do it-such an idea is also my motivation not to stop in the mud.

Novsky seems to intend to use the characteristics of alien space to contain Alienated Youjiang, but, from my perspective, his actions are futile. The "newtype" of Alienated Youjiang is too adaptable to the mysterious phenomenon. However, although it is impossible to truly contain Alienated Youjiang, the trajectory of the bullet began to move in a strange route in my observation.

Ca n’t affect the enemy, just cooperate with the people of your own side-is the current thinking of Novsky? I'm guessing like this, but the firearms and weapons prepared for the s organization, corresponding to the mystery of the alienated Youjiang at this time, are too weak. Even if they hit, there may not be a direct killing effect.

That's how I feel that everyone except myself is doing more useless work-is it true? In theory, of course, it is impossible. No one here really does useless work. Complete uselessness means the advent of death. I know very well that this is nothing but a maintenance of our fighting mentality.

Because, if you do n’t think so. You ca n’t do your best. If you do n’t believe that you are the strongest one in the field and do n’t carry the strongest one, you must protect the belief of the weak. You can't break through yourself and accelerate to the level where the enemy is unpredictable.

No one can save themselves. Therefore, it is up to you to save yourself. No one can be stronger than himself at this moment, so he must be the strongest and the hardest wall in the front. This is "Gaochuan".

It ’s arrogant or helpless. Until now, silence can only be used.

The fragments disappeared instantly in front of my eyes. It reappeared instantaneously. In the observation of the chain judgment, the movement was precisely due to the mystery of dimensionality reduction, and the changes were completely different from the usual ones. These dramatic changes and the huge information brought by them hit my mind and made me feel My load has accumulated over and over again, and every time I accumulate, I feel that I am standing on the edge of the cliff, as if the next moment is like crushing bones like an over-inflated balloon. However, it is such a spirit, a fighting spirit. Let me always stand on this edge, without really falling.

The sniper bullets passed by me. My movement, the movement to alienate Youjiang, the movement of Novsky, interfered with the bullet ’s route at all times, but the result of the interference was the one in front of me. In general, perseverance directly pointed at the alienated Youjiang-which part is it? Hands and feet? body? heart? Neck? Or is it head?

My gut tells me. It is the left eye of Alienated Youjiang!

Yes, the left eye of Alienated Youjiang is like her scarf. Full of obvious particularities, even to some extent. It is more conspicuous than the red scarf that is showing off. Every time she walked in consciousness, it made people feel that the left eye was the core. No matter what the actual situation is, whether this eye is a trap, no one knows, so it is necessary to try.

I also targeted this left eye in my attack, but from the attitude of alienating You Jiang's defensive counterattack, I couldn't feel the importance of this left eye to her. However, whether deliberately or unintentionally, the alienation of You Jiang ’s left eye has never been hit. It is indeed an indisputable fact.

Can this bullet make merit? I do n’t know, but I must try.

I used all my attacks as a cover for this bullet, and Novsky probably had the same idea, so I made this less surprising bullet in the time of "moment". In this moment, it is now.

In the moment when the bullet passed by, I took the initiative to use conscious walking on the alienated Youjiang for the first time.

I stared at her eyes, as I have done in the past, imagining myself walking into the depths of her eyes and pushing open the door of the soul hidden there. After pushing a door open, it was another door. The heavy door was so sturdy and heavy. There was no excess at all. Each heavy door seemed to be close to each other without any gaps.

In an ideological world where time cannot be estimated, how many doors have I pushed open? I do n’t know for myself. It was originally counted, but because of an invisible force, it caused a series of trances. I do n’t think it ’s weird, because this trance is so familiar, I take the initiative to walk consciously, but it does not mean that alienating You Jiang is a passive defender.

She is attacking. When I walked into her consciousness, it also meant that I left my position and fully presented myself in front of her. For the alienated Youjiang who is good at conscious walking, it is the best opportunity to hit his opponent directly. However, if she has such an idea, then it is exactly what I want. This time, I just used myself as a decoy, and there is nothing better than the enemy focusing all my attention on me.

How will the alienated Youjiang appear in front of me? When this idea emerged, it began to split rapidly, and the unstoppable conjectures were like the same seeds. These seeds germinate and grow, forming a concrete and micro-body, and the alienation of You Jiang one after another is presented in this ideological world.

They are all the possible ways of alienating Youjiang that I envisioned, but they are not just such simple things as "my imagination". Before I imagined a specific outline, they had completed it by themselves, just like I started the story, and Alienated Youjiang then wrote the specific content and end.

Standing before me, all of these alienated Youjiang are indeed alienation of Youjiang itself.

tens of? hundreds of? Thousands? Countless, my thoughts are still irresistibly beating and splitting, and more of her is presented here.

I can only see that you are up and down, left and right, all directions, all alienated Youjiang one after another. I suddenly remembered Jiangchuan, who once followed me, that the mercenary association imitated the artificial humanoid weapon that failed in the final weapon. When her mysterious "inherent enchantment-self-cage" was launched, it showed a type of scene when her enemy Seeing her come out one by one, the pressure she feels is just like what I felt at this time.

I also think of Zuo Chuan and her "six-way avatar". If she is on this battlefield, she can also become a powerful force. However, Jiang Chuan is dead, and Zuo Chuan is also placed among the whisperers, and together with several other women whose minds have been eroded by "Jiang", act as guardians of Sakuya and Bajing. Now that 4 billion people have been converted into black water by Si Tian Yuan ’s coconut palms, although I am worried, I feel that when everyone outside the peninsula is in dire straits, at least the whisperer has a bigger Odds of survival.

I also think of other mysterious experts in the team I met during my investigation in Paris before I entered the peninsula, such as Ryder and Kyoko, who were responsible for monitoring regional affairs, and assembled in the team before entering Las Vegas. I met two mysterious experts who seemed to have the background of the Central Principality, and Dallas, the initiator of the seminar and the provider of the event venue.

Yes ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ There are too many people, as if they should have their own stories, but they seem to be in a remote place in their memory, just like "a story from a long time ago". My memory ... as if it is going through the erosion of times, and it is becoming pale and thin. The things that were impressive are sinking into the deep sea of ​​memory unconsciously.

Thinking of it at this time makes me feel scared. Because, I think it's like, there is some kind of force trying to turn things out of the bottom of the pressure box, and then destroy them one by one.

The more alienated Youjiang increases, the more things I remember, and the stronger the feeling that the memory is opened. In all directions, the seemingly endless alienation of Youjiang did nothing, but it made me feel that her attack had already begun. This is not a common attack pattern in the past, and my conscious walk cannot present this attack in a more specific and visible form. I know that this walk of consciousness must end here, and I must return to my world.

The enemy is not in front of you, and the alienation of Youjiang in front of you is increasing, but it does not mean that this is where she puts the most power.

A fast-swept invisible high-speed passage was formed in this ideological world, with the shortest distance, passing through the side of the alienated Youjiang, and I plunged into it and ran quickly towards the road. (To be continued.)