Embers Ad Infinitum

Shang Jianyao looked at the figure in front of him who was wearing an old-world priest uniform and an old-fashioned soft hat. There was no fear on his face, but instead he was filled with excitement.

"DiMarco?" he asked in confirmation.

The figure with an obvious aquiline nose retracted his gaze to look at the surrounding environment, and took a serious look at Shang Jianyao:

"So be it.

"You don't seem scared at all?"

"In this situation, what's the use of being afraid?" Shang Jianyao said with a smile, "Is this your awakened ability? Can you directly invade other people's spiritual worlds without going through the 'spiritual corridor'?"

DiMarco smiled:

"It has a nice name, it's called 'Destiny'."

As he spoke, his expression became slightly distorted, as if he could no longer suppress a certain emotion hidden in his heart:

"You're not afraid!

"Don't you know what I like most is to see other people's fear and helplessness? Don't you know how wonderful it is to end a life full of hope with your own hands?"

His expression became more and more distorted, showing unspeakable violence and madness.

"Haha." He then raised his head and laughed, "Come on, let me teach you a lesson and let you know what fear, fear, despair and helplessness are."

As he spoke, his figure split apart and turned into countless Dimarcos.

These Di Marcos were all wearing old-world black priest uniforms and old-fashioned soft hats of the same style, and they surrounded Shang Jianyao in the middle.

"Is this the price you pay?" Shang Jianyao still smiled, a little eager to try.

DiMarco chuckled:

"Do you think I will answer you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a gray-blue camouflage uniform, also split into multiple figures. Some were carrying individual rocket launchers, some were carrying assault rifles, some were wearing white coats, and some were carrying On the stretchers, some were holding small speakers, some were holding loudspeakers...

Eight of these figures are very clear, while others are relatively blurry.

Countless Dimarco looked at countless Shang Jianyao, and for a moment he forgot what he was going to do.

On the sunny island with mountains, water and sunshine, the Shang Jianyao Corps and the Dimarco Corps formed a confrontation.

After two or three seconds, Dimarco whispered doubtfully:

"You also obtained the 'Divine Mirror'?

"No, this is more like a split personality..."

These words came out of the mouths of different Di Marcos, were superimposed on each other, and echoed in layers.

Hearing this, Shang Jianyao shook his head regretfully:

"Your performance is not very good...

"It's amazing that every DiMarco can't say something different."

It was one of the Shang Jianyao who said this, and the other Shang Jianyao either laughed loudly, had a weird mood, danced to add to the fun, or used a loudspeaker to help repeat, and their performances were different.

All the muscles on DiMarco's face twitched at the same time, and the feeling of violence and cruelty emerged again.

"It's just not necessary..." Di Marcos squeezed out a sentence from their throats.

Before they finished speaking, they already felt bad:

Why are you arguing with the guy across from you on this inexplicable issue?

The next second, all the split figures of Di Marco reunited, leaving only one.

The only Dimarco quickly swelled and grew in size, and soon resembled the peaks of the island.

"Divine Mirror" is one or ten thousand, it can be big or small!

…………

Inside DiMarco's dilapidated room.

Gnawa's eyes swept over Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen.

He instantly analyzed that their eyes were wrong and their state was wrong.

At the same time, the expressions of Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen all changed, sometimes distorted, sometimes normal, sometimes ferocious, sometimes confused.

Jiang Baimian discarded the "Reaper" individual rocket launcher and pulled out a "United 202" pistol.

She slowly raised her right hand upward, as if she wanted to point the gun at herself.

Along with the change in expression, Jiang Baimian stopped bending his arm, and the muzzle of the gun moved outward little by little.

The gloomy feeling immediately surfaced in her body again, and the gun muzzle returned again.

At this moment, she seemed to have two souls, one was dominant and wanted to commit suicide with a gun, and the other was in a suppressed position, relying on her survival instinct and trying her best to fight.

She is like this, Bai Chen is like this, and Long Yuehong is like this.

They are all switching back and forth between aiming the weapon at themselves and keeping the muzzle away from the body, like a tug of war.

Gnawa did not appear in a dazed state, because the "Beheading Operation" plan formulated in advance contained corresponding contents:

"Once some incomprehensible strange phenomena occur in the humans of the 'Old Tune Team', Gnawa will perform the stunning operation."

This is a precaution against the awakening ability of Dimarco, a suspected "soul corridor" level powerhouse.

With a quick glance, Gnawa discovered that Long Yuehong was the one having the most difficulty fighting against the anomaly. The various weapons loaded in the military exoskeleton device were about to flip over and be pointed at him.

Without hesitation, Gnawa used the metal joints of his legs hard, and he pounced directly, landing on the side of Long Yuehong.

Just when he raised his right hand and was about to knock the opponent unconscious, Long Yue turned to him with a blush!

At this moment, the part of Long Yuehong's face that was not covered by the military exoskeleton device helmet no longer showed any change in expression.

Silently, he aimed the loaded grenade launcher at Gnawa.

When attacked by "foreign enemies", the two "souls" in his body seemed to reach an agreement: one did not want to be knocked unconscious, and the other relied purely on instinct and responded to all attacks.

Seeing this, Gennava used the rebound from landing to jump out.

He didn't want Long Yuehong to use the grenade launcher, so he had no choice but to avoid taking risks and avoid it in advance.

——If the high-explosive grenade hits directly, it can indeed threaten Gnawa's survival. And even if it does not hit, given the size of Dimarco's room, the aftermath is likely to bring consequences to Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen. Hurt, so Gnawa directly chose to give up.

This silver-black robot gave full play to its speed, reaction and skills, and kept trying around Long Yuehong, Jiang Baimian and others.

He did not rush forward and waited patiently for the opportunity to knock out every one he could.

His attempt effectively slowed down the progress of Jiang Baimian's "suicide" and made the situation no longer so precarious.

…………

"The Sea of ​​Origin", on that sunny island with mountains, water and water.

Countless Shang Jianyao has tried to use "hypocritical person", but it has not produced very good results.

The figure of Dimarco, who was as huge as a mountain, looked down at them and stretched out his right hand.

This action was accompanied by a grand and solemn voice:

"Visual deprivation!"

Darkness fell silently in front of each Shang Jianyao's eyes, and they could no longer see anything.

Even if they exist in the form of consciousness in the spiritual world, they do not have real eyes and corresponding nerves at all, and they are still deprived of all "vision".

Immediately afterwards, Di Marco's voice reached the ears of the businessmen again:

"Aural deprivation!"

At this moment, Shang Jianyao's ears fell silent, and there was no more movement.

Their sense of smell, their sense of taste, their sense of touch also begins to fade over time.

In the endless darkness of deathly silence, even my own existence seems to be dissolved and assimilated.

Somewhere in the "Sea of ​​Origin" far away from this island.

Shang Jianyao, wearing a gray-blue camouflage uniform, was suspended cross-legged in the water without his head emerging from the sea.

This is the last of him.

——He only used eight of himself on the island just now, and the others were made using the special features of the spiritual world.

This Shang Jianyao looked very calm and seemed to be thinking about something with the help of the underwater environment.

…………

In DiMarco's room.

Just when Gnawa was looking for an opportunity to stun his companions and rescue them from their strange state, Jiang Baimian's face and body trembled slightly.

As if she had exhausted all her strength, she slowly loosened her fingers and let the "United 202" in her palm fall to the ground.

When the pistol hit the thick carpet, Jiang Baimian's left hand clenched slightly.

This process was so difficult, so slow, and seemed to be interrupted at any time, so that Gnawa, who had analyzed the general situation, stopped approaching her to avoid affecting her.

Finally, a ball of silver-white electric light burst out from Jiang Bai's cotton palm, rising and blooming, making a crackling sound.

The dark room was suddenly illuminated a little.

Almost at the same time, Shang Jianyao, who had been motionless, unfolded his left fist relatively easily.

There is a yellow-green night pearl there.