Chapter 312 Inner Self
Chapter 312 ·Inner Self
"Retract the preface." On top of the wreckage of the giant ship, the dominant Zhao Yingkong watched the ripples on the surface. The chain reaction of space becoming unstable has affected her cognitive system, and she clearly noticed that there were some interruptions in the process of mobilizing the power of the void.
Not strong. In other words, it is simply better than nothing.
After all, tens of thousands of kilometers away, even a huge tsunami would only leave tiny waves when it reached her feet.
But quantity is quantity, quality is quality. In her eyes, the energy collection ten thousand kilometers away did not increase at all but decreased. But the threat it can pose to her is constantly increasing.
"I originally thought it was just playing house, but I didn't expect it to actually turn into a serious battle. With space as a shield, I really don't have any way to hurt him right now... Well, is it really possible for him? Kill me?"
His eyes narrowed and converged, and a dangerous arc gradually formed at the corner of his mouth. For a crazy person, the plan of one second can be completely overturned in the next second, and all the emotions can be turned into swords and swords in an instant.
Playing house is fun.
But fighting each other is more fun.
She gently pressed her chest. The remnant of Zhao Ruikong, who thought she had found a way to struggle, was now playing hide-and-seek with her in the maze of heart she created - she could still capture it in a single thought. And devour the other her. But she also knew very well that after a moment of hesitation, even if she swallowed up all her secondary personalities, she would not be able to achieve the effect of Zhao Ruikong's design.
The light of the soul ultimately depends on the power of the heart. No matter whether the impurity is one percent of the total amount, one ten thousandth, or one billionth, as long as there is hesitation, it will be difficult to exert a specific power at a specific time - perhaps in a conventional battle, this A small error will not have any impact, but if it is a death match, the effect will be very different.
——There is no way to have a life and death battle with him. Can't use all my strength.
——But, at least, it should be possible to do it using most of the means in the emergence stage.
She tilted her head and looked at her feet. The remains of the giant aberration designated as the target of the side mission by the Lord God are still squirming. And in her perception, the energy infusion from the distant place was like the Yangtze River flowing into the amorphous flesh and blood that she had knocked to the verge of death with one blow.
The energy is very mixed and there is pollution. If used directly, the disadvantages will be greater than the benefits.
But if...it's just a vest...
She stretched out her hand and stretched out her fingers towards the amorphous flesh and blood. The next moment, the remains of the mission target under her control were restructured with her will as the central axis.
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——Something is wrong.
Jiang Yu opened his eyes, and the fluctuations in space were restrained and gathered under his will.
The area where he can directly control and influence is about one hundred meters, and the remaining physical phenomena are chain reactions when moving space. After spending a long time, he summed up the new power algorithm. After he put it into use, a part of the spatial structure within the perception range obeyed him.
He can make them converge to his body surface and turn them into the strongest barrier.
He is able to shape them and then release them, displaying intuitive physical destructive power.
He can manipulate them very finely, and new algorithms allow him to micromanipulate them at the micron level.
He can even imitate what Zhao Yingkong did before, artificially creating a space collapse, and extract part of the power from the endless vacuum zero-point energy to sustain himself.
It seems to have become stronger.
But, no.
The strongest attack method is still a direct thrust of the cutting spear after the power is released. The new spatial fluctuation algorithm only increases the breadth of the response surface, and the upper limit is not increased.
The feeling of bottleneck.
Invisible space fluctuations appear in the palm of his hand, even if the space is extended, cut, and turned into a barrier. Only contact-based attacks can be effectively resisted. His new algorithm is nothing more than stretching a one-centimeter space around his body into a hundred meters. When fighting against wide-area bombing with no blind spots, he still has to use his own basic defense to withstand it.
But that's not what's wrong.
What was wrong was that he actually stopped here.
When he developed an algorithm and placed his body in a space fault, he clearly felt some signs of a breakthrough. One's own cells and one's own genes are about to move, and under the interference of external crises, they are about to grasp a layer of more powerful power.
The fourth level gene lock should look like this.
At the end of the last game, I had already touched the boundary of subtlety, and every time I improved my gene lock, it did produce similar signs of breakthrough as before.
——I should break through... no, at least I should be exposed to the fourth-level gene lock.
——But why...I can't do it?
——Am I too greedy and overconfident that I have misconceptions? But why is the feeling of... siltation in my body getting bigger and bigger?
The body seems to have become a bottle, but the bottle is filled with too much liquid. One liter of volume is filled with about three to five liters of content and there are no openings. There was a vague feeling of swelling in the limbs and bones, but there was no way to vent it.
The energy is not sufficient, and it is even somewhat lacking due to the development of algorithms.
His physical strength and energy were not perfect, but he still felt like he was expanding.
Can't go up.
A feeling told him that he should now have some of the combat effectiveness of the fourth-level gene lock. He should even step into the realm of higher-level gene locks now. But another feeling told him that he had reached his limit. Going forward would only increase his experience and skills, but he would not be able to sublimate his level.
Both feelings are true.
The two feelings are so contradictory.
Feelings of fullness and depletion were simultaneously entangled in his body. In the transformation of power, he clearly realized what it meant to be confused and irritable. And some kind of inexplicable fear gripped him silently at this moment.
In the world of reincarnation, not everyone has unlimited growth potential. Many reincarnators make rapid progress at low levels, but once they reach a certain level, they become sluggish or even find it difficult to make further progress.
Just like Richard Nanyan in the original canon, he can suppress the third-level explosion Zheng Zha with his first-level self-created level. Theoretically speaking, people like him can at least dominate the battlefield of the final battle after at least ten worlds, not to mention shine. However, the fact is that when he was in the galaxy world, he was a first-level self-created. In the final battle, he was still a first-level self-created. In the end, he died at the hands of a third-level devil team that didn't even have a name - in a duel of pure power. He was beaten to death without any hope of making a comeback.
This may be a lack of opportunity, but it may also be a limitation of talent. And now...
Jiang Yu thought of how fast she had grown in the previous worlds.
Obviously at the beginning, I just thought I was the right one, but I unknowingly surpassed Zheng Zha, the reincarnation of Pangu, in the field of unlocking speed. Although he didn't say it on his lips, he naturally had a vague sense of pride in his heart. His nameless self-confidence made him do everything he could, and even dared to carry the entire Central Continent team on his shoulders, as if he had already determined that it was a matter of course. team leader.
——So...my first-mover advantage, my first pot of gold, is finally gone?
——Or... this is actually just a very ordinary accumulation. I have been smooth sailing for too long, so I see my potential as so huge. I am arrogant and think that I will not encounter any obstacles if I break through the fourth level?
He wanted to convince himself that he was just too arrogant and had the illusion of a breakthrough.
However, the full feeling that always existed in his body and could not be suppressed at all told him that things were different from what he thought. Every cell in his body was telling him that the time had come to break through to the fourth level. However, every cell in his body conveyed another message to him, telling him that he would not be able to do anything next.
Even taking a stronger potion can't do it - unless it's the secret potion in the saint's relics.
It's not possible to exchange for a stronger bloodline - unless the level of that bloodline is above S.
Disorganized thinking and intuition were fighting endlessly in his mind, even though his body had gradually returned to normal. The state has reached perfection again, and the invisible feeling of fullness and bulging has not disappeared.
It can't be that you have fallen into the inner demon in advance and don't know it.
——For now...don't care about this.
He forced himself to put it down first and cast his gaze on something more worthy of looking at. Xia's perception was particularly clear under the new algorithm. He took a deep breath, erased the negative emotions on the surface of his mind, and then moved to where the two ladies were.
"Ayu!" Xia shouted in surprise when she saw him, but a trace of worry that only he could see immediately appeared in her eyes, and she was obviously aware of his current state. He nodded, maintaining his usual calm and reliable appearance, and Zhu Wen, who had been newly promoted, also waved and smiled at him.
"It looks like the harvest is pretty good, Mr. Jiang Yu. There was so much movement just now." There was joy from the bottom of her heart in her eyes. "But I have also broken through the second-level gene lock. That bottle of potion is very effective."
"Yes." Jiang Yu nodded and smiled appreciatively at her. "It seems that your talent is very good, but it is best to spend more time to consolidate it, so as not to have a weak foundation. After all, using potions is different from self-prescribing, it is possible..." Halfway through the words, he was forced to turn around.
"...It might be a little unstable."
He said no more.
He stretched out his hand and punched a passage from the underground base directly to the surface - he could take people and teleport directly there without spending strength here. The moment he took action, he realized what was strange about him.
In the later stages of Jurassic Park, Zhan Lan once told him that he should relax a little and trust his companions.
Subsequent changes made him almost forget these words, because the entire team was almost destroyed in the battle on Sona Island.
And now... he feels that there may be no need to think about this issue anymore.
"Let's go, time is running out. Yingkong should still be insisting. We must deal with her troubles as soon as possible." He decided to at least perform the responsibilities he had accepted.
Xia turned into a spear of judgment and landed in his hand. The biological force field immediately unfolded, wrapping him and Zhu Wen, and flew into the sky together.
Zhu Wen's eyes were confused for a moment when they swept over him.
She felt that there was something strange about the captain in front of her, who had always given her a feeling of being 'powerful', 'reliable' and 'responsible'.