Chapter 629
In Resardin's memory. Ize is a very special kind of troublemaker.
There are always a few outliers among the misfortunes, and the stage cannot be called an indicator for them, especially the misfortunes of the change system, as long as their abilities are developed to a certain level, they are not weaker than others.
That's the case with Izawa. He is a complete liar, and his lies are difficult to detect. After all, it is almost impossible to directly manipulate the memory of the person being deceived.
The third stage is already the most complete moment for Ize himself.
He maintains his sanity by constantly modifying his memory, and has developed his power to the extreme. Even if he does not need to enter the fourth stage to become a disaster, he is not weaker than the disaster.
However, if he steps into a disaster, he believes that the balance of his memory correction may be broken by the influence of ether. After losing his mind, he may lose this margin and become ordinary or even weakened.
He had been looking for a way to stabilize the disaster for a long time, but this project did not yield any results and ended up being abandoned.
Therefore, in Lessardin's memory, Ize is a three-stage troublemaker, and the details of his abilities are clear.
As for his current state, he believed that Ize could not affect him.
At least before he "died" and fell into the etheric sea, Ize should have fit the impression of Resadin.
Now Ize is going to "die".
His condition was very bad, just like the body of thoughts he had released at this time, no, even worse than that.
Just a memory.
A memory that exists based on feedback from those around you.
After his memory ability is developed to the extreme, he can be said to be omnipotent, but if he is so weak, it is thankful that he can still use his abilities normally.
Ressadin thinks it is a foolish dream to still use it beyond its peak.
Therefore, facing the suppression of the Ether Sea, Ize was indeed in line with Resadin's expectations. He was in a very embarrassed state and could only resist reluctantly. Even memories are worn away by facing the etheric sea.
However, the power that just burst out in an instant was not even able to stop this part of the etheric sea, directly destroying Resadin's thoughts body.
Very strong, but where does it come from?
At this time, Resadin reacted belatedly.
Isn't this familiar smell a disaster?
"You once said that it would be even more humiliating for you to become a disaster." Resadin couldn't help but said in a very complicated tone.
"Oh, yes, it was a huge shame, so I committed suicide." Ize sneered, then stretched out his thumb and passed it across his neck, making a gesture of cutting his throat.
After a pause, he stretched out his hand.
There was a soft sound, and the white crying face mask fell from his face.
But there was no face behind it, just a blank space, looking like a faceless man.
"After you 'died', I'm sorry, I'm not cursing you. After you were gone, I started looking for a way to stabilize the disaster again. It was probably the experience gained from working together for many years. Under the guidance of your experience, I quickly achieved results this time."
"My ability provides a suitable condition. Keep a backup of your memory, then commit suicide, and completely become an existence living in the memories of others."
"Abandoning the fundamentals is still weakening, isn't it?" Resadin asked.
Ize's voice laughed again: "That's the case on the surface, but, Resadin, what do you think is the biggest difference between the fourth-stage disaster and other disasters?"
Resardin said nothing.
This question is difficult to determine.
Disasters, as the pinnacle of disasters for people, are completely different from ordinary disasters. The three stages of ordinary incomprehension are also different from the final disasters.
Strength, mental condition, ether activity, absorption rate, operation rate...etc., can all be differences, but which one is the biggest, it's hard to say.
"None of them." As if he knew what Resadin would think of, Ize directly rejected it and then said the answer: "It's survivability."
Disasters "will never die".
Of course, it may be a bit exaggerated to say this, but every disaster has terrible spreading power and influence to ensure high-intensity immortality.
"From the third stage to the fourth stage, the power will not necessarily change fundamentally. It may only be a larger quantitative change. The real qualitative change is 'survival'. This term may sound a bit cheap, but the original meaning of disaster is It should spread out and make the whole world fear, that would be a disaster."
After a brief silence, Resadin said: "I see. To put it simply, it is survival, because survival is the basis for the 'spread' or 'concentration' of disasters."
A "blood-stained" sea of blood.
The "only" high level of integration.
The inorganic awakening of "omnics".
The personality of the "all-I" split and then split.
In order to expand their impact, these disasters are much more difficult to deal with than in the third stage.
It may be easy to partially suppress the disaster, or even defeat the disaster head-on, as long as everyone works together. But then what?
Can disaster be stopped after defeating it? It's obviously impossible.
They are more stubborn than the weeds that grow again in the spring breeze. The slightest spread of power or the extension of a certain image may lead to the recurrence of a certain disaster.
Because of this, they created that book, that book of disasters that could contain disasters and minimize the disasters of collapse!
Resadin couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.
And Izawa continued: "After it became a disaster, I completely broadened my horizons. In this state, I don't need anything, I just need someone to 'remember' me, and I can survive. Of course, there is also a loss, because I just If I become a disaster, I will commit suicide. What will be passed down is not the name of the disaster, but my own name. And then as time goes by, my name also dies a lot, and for the arrangement of the plan, I became the Lord of Worship."
"Even if it is a disaster, under such a long span of time, it has been seriously worn down by my self-restraint in many aspects. The power in my memory has become weak and vulnerable, and it has become like when we just It’s the same as when we met, you can only rely on small tricks to deceive people.”
"Of course, I have prepared a lot of filings to help me achieve my goal. However, it can only be said that there is no end to the road. I have met a 'partner' who is very suitable for me."
Resadin's eyes suddenly turned away.
Wan Yi and Spectrum also arrived here during their conversation.
As the ether sea receded, the two of them approached the place without any hindrance and heard the conversation between Ize and Resadin.
"All my shadows."
Wan Yi's eyes were on Ize.
Yize also turned his head, and his face without facial features seemed to be looking at Wan Yi.
"He has too many memories. Even now, I can borrow almost endless power from his gaze as long as I am willing."
No wonder, before, the fake leader thanked Wan Yi without thinking.
Today, I carried out such a stylish one-man hunt on this real land.
The basis for being able to do all this is because of Wan Yi's memory as Ize's back-up.
"You are quite naughty." Wan Yi couldn't help but said.
"Haha, not as cool as you."
The tone was very relaxed, but half of Ize's body had disappeared.
Due to a large amount of memory interference and a long period of time, he was approaching the limit of surviving with only memory.
At the same time, using Wan Yi's power to accomplish the purpose on this land is not without cost.
Memories interact with each other. When Wan Yi's memory is used as a springboard, he himself will naturally become a part of it. His ability is more like a universal lever. The lever needs to be touched when leveraging an object.
The backlash from Wan Yi's memory was more intense than expected. Fortunately, the time to say his last words was shorter than expected.
Resadin's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but sigh: "Goodbye, Ize."
"Although you pushed me in the end, I really don't hate you." Ize looked at him.
"There are too many good memories, and the suffering is not deep enough for me. I probably live too much in the memories of the past, which is why I feel so brooding."
He raised his head, and under the gaze of Resadin and Spectrum, the face without facial features gradually appeared in detailed outline.
It was a somewhat thin face, with light golden curly hair swaying slightly in the wind, and dim brown-black eyes looking at the sky.
"Speaking of which, I still haven't given my disaster a name."
"According to custom, I must choose a more suitable one. I have actually been thinking about it for a long time."
"Let's call it 'memory'."
All smoothed out.
The water droplets fall into the water, breaking the mirror, and pushing away a corner of the fog.
There was nothing in front of the three of them, because that was indeed the case.
A memory that never existed.