War Lord

Chapter 501: The truth is hard to tell (3)

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Everyone will look in a mirror more or less in his life, even if there is no mirror, he will see himself from the surface of the reflector or water source. Someone once imagined that the other side of the reflection might be another dimension of the world. It's just that the world is completely opposite to reality. If this assumption is true, can it be understood that the two dimensions of the world are synchronized, including all factors and processes such as time and events.

In this synchronized process, when the same character in the two worlds is in front of a certain medium, they can see themselves in the other world. That medium can be a mirror, or anything that can be used to reflect.

I have heard of this theory, but I am not interested in researching it. Enough is a cruel world full of chaos, and there is no extra imagination to guess what another world of completely opposite dimensions looks like. Or the same corpses are everywhere, or peace and tranquility, who knows?

But at this moment, what he can be sure of is that he is not standing in front of any mirror. The person standing on the other side of the alley, the person who looked the same as himself, and even had almost the same breath, was real. He is neither a reflection nor a projection of will like Agradis's direct reference to him.

Everything is true.

This is a living person, and a person whose zero is like a mirror on both sides. From hair color, hairstyle, facial features, to body abilities, the similarity between the two is accurate to the minute. But it is not completely indistinguishable, at least this person's right eye only emits a ray of golden flame from time to time, rather than the entire eye is a golden pupil. As for other subtle differences, you may have to perform an autopsy on this person to be able to detect them.

But no matter what, there is no doubt that this person who is almost identical has similar strength and abilities. Then it can explain that the match shot when breaking out of the hotel before, it was like a tacit performance.

"What are you?" Ling frowned, and to be honest, it was very unpleasant to see a life almost identical to himself.

He even suspected that the other party was also one of the super life clones of the year, but in the white blood cell base, the information was already very clear. Only zero of all clones survived, and unless the information is wrong, there will be no other zero in this world.

And even though the person in front of him had a breath that was very similar to him, he didn't give zero a feeling of super life. He is more like an imitator, like a biological coat named "Zero" put on by another person. It's just that Zero doesn't like having another self in the world, and also hates being imitated.

Hearing Zero asked this question, the magician said in Zero's voice: "Obviously, I am you. In other words, I will be you."

"Become me?" Zero smiled: "Unless I die, it will never be possible."

"Yes, because of this. So I came, after tonight. A man named Zero will disappear from this planet, and I will survive for you. Everything about you, including genetic information, wealth, and women , Will be accepted by me.” Bann laughed, as if Zero was already lying in a pool of blood, and the fruits of victory were at his fingertips.

Ling shook his head and said, "Either you are a lunatic, or you have too much imagination. Or both, but no matter which one. The only thing that is certain is that you will die. Do you know why?"

"I don't know or don't want to know, because I don't want to listen to a dead man's nonsense!" Bann looked at the clown on the eaves: "Do it, Jenny!"

Jenny laughed, his hands flicked, and four axes were thrown towards zero. Two of them rotated their heads and chests that were slicing towards Zero, while the other two fell a little behind, falling behind Zero, blocking his legs. When the clown moved, Ben was not idle either. The magician laughed wildly, and the two guns raised and charged towards zero.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he shot twice at random, detonating two one-handed axes that slashed at his head and chest. Instead of retreating, he went straight in and rammed into Bann's barrage.

Bann's pupils narrowed and he couldn't understand Zero's almost suicidal behavior.

The metal storm set off by the bullet slammed into Ling's body, and Ling only used his hands to guard his head, face and chest, and let the bullets patronize other places. However, if you slow down the flow of time a thousand times, you will see the surface of Ling's body under the tactical uniform slightly undulate. Secretly activated Naga's independent genome, and the body surface under the tactical uniform immediately formed fine scale tissue. When the bullet hits the body, the scales of the whole body tremble slightly, and the scales and the scales are biting and loosening at a very high frequency, thereby removing most of the kinetic energy of the bullets, and even letting them in. Sliding away on the body surface.

So in Bann's eyes, Zero was like an invulnerable humanoid monster, facing the bullet rain and instantly narrowed the distance between the two. Bann finally couldn't help but let out a scream, he suddenly realized that although he had become zero, even his genes were nearly 60% similar. But he is never zero, unable to understand the idea of ​​zero.

When you can't see an opponent clearly, the battle becomes extremely dangerous. At this moment, the zero-double guns that rushed through the barrage were raised, and a pair of automatic pistols spewed hot metal jets to counterattack Bann brazenly. Facing the oncoming line of fire, Bann had neither the courage to face the barrage, nor the corresponding defensive means. All he can do is roll away from the original position and let the metal jet fall on the ground or the wall of the building instead of on himself.

Zero did not stay, and passed by in a blink of an eye, and had already left the alley in a blink of an eye. At this time, the clown's two hand axes that sealed the path of zero retreat came to the ground and exploded, showing how fast everything happened. So fast that both parties can act instinctively, and cannot calmly think and judge.

The blood on Bann's face faded, and he trembled with anger. I thought that if he was blocked in the alley, he would be able to take him down calmly. I didn't think of playing with such a hand, but he would break through. The magician was so angry that he stomped his feet again and again: "Chasing, I'm going to tear this **** **** to pieces!"

Just when the zero and two capable people started, Starley had already arrived at the exit of the city. What lies in front of him is the ruins of the old parking lot. From a distance, you can see the fire-lit sky outside the tunnel through the mountains, as well as the dense gunfire coming from the tunnel, and occasionally a few times. The sound of the explosion. Su He Feng had already entered the tunnel ahead of him, but Stali stopped here.

The danger is approaching.

Staley could feel that some kind of cryptic crisis came quietly. It doesn't have any obvious signals, like a corner of the reef occasionally exposed in the tide water. If you don’t observe carefully, it’s easy to miss the past.

On the surface, the rough Starley seemed to be insulated from carefulness. But any person with the ability to step into the high-level field is definitely not a careless fool. If so, it would be a miracle to be able to live until now, or it would be a battle-worthy opponent from the end. For Staley, it's neither.

Although he is not as careful as a hair, he still has enough keen insight into the battlefield. Moreover, although the ground amplitude is small, the frequency is not high. Unless Starley is drunk, it will be difficult for him to deliberately ignore the past.

Staley lay on the ground, pressing his ears to the ground. This is the oldest method of listening, but it is still feasible even now. Especially for those with high-level abilities like Staly, they can even hear all sounds within a hundred kilometers.

There were messy sounds in the ears, there were gunshots, the sound of water flowing, and even insects and ants crawling, don't try to hide from Starley's ears. It's just that Staley needs to classify and eliminate these various sounds, and in the end only the sound that is enough to cause the ground to shake is left. It was the sound of mud and rock flowing, the dull friction sound between the collision of the gravel, and the shock of shaking the ground.

The tremor starts from the slightest, from the small to the big. In the end, Staley's whole person was swayed from side to side by the shaking ground, Staley's face changed slightly, and the source of the earthquake was actually under him! He immediately bounced from the ground, his toes hit, and his whole person swept backwards as if gliding in the air, and he retreated to the edge of the parking lot before Staley stopped his body, and then saw a huge ground appearing in the middle of the parking lot. crack. The wreckage of cars or other things left in the parking lot fell into the crack one after another, and then a huge scorpion pin came out of the crack and pointed straight at the sky.

One after another, ice scale scorpions crawled out of the cracks in the ground one after another. These burrowing creatures were originally good at burrowing and burrowing. When attacking the tunnel before, a giant scorpion attacked from the middle of the tunnel through a circuitous passage from both sides of the mountain. Other scorpions drilled a tunnel directly from the ground to connect to the market. At this moment, the scorpions came in a big way. These guys who had just woke up from hibernation were very hungry, but bursts came from the direction of the city. The smell of creatures. For ice scale scorpions, the market is undoubtedly a huge cake, so they just came out of the ground to sew, they shaved six-legged, from the parking lot to the market, like a gray wave swept away.

Compared with the three-meter-long Icescale Scorpion, Starley's stature is almost negligible. Especially thrown in a flood composed of nearly two hundred giant scorpions, Starley could not even be called a reef. Most scorpions ignored the existence of Starley, and only a few giant scorpions rushing directly towards Starley, the eyes wrapped in thick armor reflected Starley's figure.

For these giant scorpions, Starley is not as good as a small pre-dinner. But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat. For the giant scorpion who is hungry now, he doesn't mind eating the man Starley by the way before entering the market. Even in the cognition of scorpions, humans are not so delicious food. On the contrary, those higher beings that have evolved wisdom but are not outstanding are more suitable for the scorpion's appetite.

The scorpion tide rolled by, and Starley was not great enough to intercept the scorpion tide alone for the lives of the different races in the market. But when a few giant scorpions opened their teeth and danced their claws and leaped towards him with a clear target, he would naturally not be so stupid to stand and wait for death. No matter how lazy he was, when he saw a giant scorpion raise its scorpion claws and hit it from the head with a hammer, Starley still knew how to evade laterally.

The scorpion slapped the air immediately, and the giant claw smashed the ground in vain. The dynamic vision of the ice scale scorpions is not outstanding, and it is fortunate that their eyes, which have lived in the crypt for many years, have not degenerated. However, it was a joke to capture Starley's movements by relying solely on the poor vision, so the giant scorpion only noticed it when Starley squatted on its back.

When the tail thorn was raised high and was about to stab, Starley patted the back of the scorpion. A palm that is so simple that it can't be added, but it bursts out the power of the eighth rank. Like being suddenly smashed by a ten-ton boulder, the scorpion armor shattered and the muscles in the carapace turned into a mass of batter. The entire giant scorpion was slapped and cut off by Staley's palm. , Fell to the side feebly.

As if doing something unremarkable, Starley stood up nonchalantly. But his body was quickly overwhelmed by the shadow of another scorpion, and Starley shook his head helplessly, and had to continue the work of removing the pests.

The arrival of the ice scale scorpion has completely bid farewell to the tranquility of Mobistone Bazaar. For most alien races, the huge body, the outstanding strength, the rough-skinned giant scorpion is quite a terrible killer. Even if these alien races have evolved wisdom and succeeded in squeezing the ranks of higher beings, it does not mean that their strength and abilities are equally outstanding. Just as ordinary people can't help but lions and tigers, most alien races also have no choice but to flee when they encounter ferocious mutant beasts.

Of course, they have another option, which is to become a scorpion feast.

The aliens naturally did not want to be a feast for scorpions, so when the ice scale scorpions invaded, they all screamed and ran out of their homes. But they are fast, and ice scale scorpions are not slow. As soon as some alien races ran out of the house, they nailed the scorpion's tail thorn to the heart, then rolled it up and threw it into the big mouth and chewed it into mash. In terms of eating, I have to say that the diet of scorpions is extremely wide. From the worm-like life to the indefinable alien body, as long as it is caught by a scorpion, it will be delivered to the mouth. In this respect, the ice scale scorpion is fair ~lightnovelpub.net~ and there is no difference in race, and it is picky.

The arrival of the scorpion tide made Mobistone, who had been out of order, become even more chaotic. At this time, the shortcomings of the lack of management and even the lack of the Self-Defense Forces are fully revealed. Not all aliens in the market are weak, but the alien beings who have the ability to resist the scorpion fight almost independently, basically unable to form an effective line of defense.

But the scorpions are different, encountering "food" that dare to provoke them. The ice scale scorpions are all rushing forward. If it is not a particularly powerful alien, as long as four or five scorpions attack together, they can’t fight it, and more than ten are basically torn to pieces by the scorpions, and then sent into the mouth to become nourishment. .

Under such circumstances, the Green Forest Hotel is like a reef in the raging sea. The scorpion tide rolled by, but under the command of Ademili and Baltimore, with Leah's mental scan as an aid. Combining the strength of the Murloc Swordsman and the long-range support soldiers, it formed a line of defense that is rare in the market, successfully resisting the wave of ice scale scorpion attacks.

Seeing more and more scorpion corpses near the Green Forest Hotel, many familiar aliens ran toward the hotel to seek shelter, and even those with good skills subconsciously moved closer to the hotel. However, in this way, the Green Forest Hotel has attracted the attention of the scorpions even more.

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