Chapter 662 Yingkong inherits
Chapter 662 · Yingkong inherits...
Weak.
Blind.
Zhao Yingkong sighed for this, sighing that she and her brothers and sisters could not walk on the same road after all.
The sound from the young Xiangliu was intensifying.
In a trance, she saw an illusion.
She saw a woman who looked like a scholar, but with the appearance of a snake in her movements. The woman looked graceful and kind, like a mother and a king.
‘Dang——’ The knife and the dagger collided. After a long trial, the assassin girl found that she really liked the black knife called the Immortal Slash the most. She turned slightly to avoid the blow that should have cut her throat, and cut off a strand of black hair hanging by her ear with an inch-by-inch cut. The aftermath moved forward, dividing the deserted city and high-rise buildings into two.
“Don’t be distracted during class, little sister.” Another Zhao Zhuikong clone flashed behind her, smiling and striking again. His movements were intimate and swift, and his power was full of murderous intent.
"Otherwise... it might split its head——"
'Crack——'
The head of the clone fell, and a flash of fire flashed across the assassin's eyes. She had seen through the secret of Inchbu, and even understood the misleading illusion imposed by Zhao Ruikong.
It was just an ordinary illusion.
It was just true and false.
She had seen more backup illusions from Zhan Lan, and she knew that a strong enough illusion could even rely on hard power to press her original body to the ground and beat it.
Weak.
The annihilation light of the main personality appeared on the tip of the knife. She took a step and actually followed Zhao Zhuikong's Inchbu rule and appeared directly under a ruined high-rise building hundreds of miles away. The blade rose, and the whole building was shattered into millions of regular sizes in an instant!
She heard Ruikong's muffled groan, she saw Ruikong's body torn into pieces, and the mentalist's powerful enough reality modification force glued the severely injured body back together again——she took a step forward and stabbed directly at the heart. Zhao Zhuikong followed in a hurry, waving his dagger to block.
‘Dang——’
Another illusion.
The woman who looked like a mother and a king walked down from the top of a burning giant tree. Above her were countless legions fighting against unknown monsters—Zhao Yingkong couldn’t see the appearance of those legions, nor could she see the target they were fighting against. She only knew that countless blood flowed down the burning giant tree, and the giant tree was twitching and struggling like a living thing.
The woman passed through a secluded branch, she reached out and picked a fruit.
The fruit is the world, first chaos, then boiling nebulae and rapidly expanding outward. Young galaxies were formed and lit up the flashes of millions of stars.
Two million and nine hundred thousand, and they will no longer grow after expanding to this point—this is too scarce for a complete large universe. And the resources that should have been used to build other parts of the universe still remain in the woman’s hand in the form of fruit.
The woman’s voice then echoed in this newly born star cluster.
【This is Wa. According to the rules, I leave the research and development records here. The target is temporarily named ‘Universe Snake’. Gu has a low chance of winning. Before his force fails, I copy the replica of the Universe Snake here as an alternative. Because my attributes are most similar to it, I am more suitable for this goal than Jun. 】
The fruit turned into a crucible at the woman's fingertips, and her blood merged into it, and countless tiny snake shadows swam in the pot. These tiny snake shadows were dark and powerful, but obviously, they did not meet the woman's goal.
[Start the first copy experiment...]
'Boom——' A heavy explosion.
Zhao Zhuikong caught up with Zhao Yingkong, and the assassin girl did not let her go. Her blood relative did block her multitasking knife. The black immortal slash failed to penetrate Zhao Ruikong's heart. And the next moment, the recovered psychic constructed a falling sun with his own will.
The most effective way to break the barrier is to smash the foundation of the barrier in one breath. In the final analysis, this copied planet is essentially Zhan Lan's mental power skills. So, as long as she uses her mental power, which is at least not much worse than hers, to focus her attack on one point, she can naturally tear this layer of obstacles apart!
The idea is good - the sun falls and the earth burns. The whole planet turned into a sea of molten lava in an instant, but the world still maintains a stable appearance.
Ignorance.
The assassin girl raised her eyebrows and cut off the two true and false illusions that attacked from the side and the back. She certainly knew that the best way to crack a fantasy world is to overload it or cause data errors, just like ordering a bowl of fried rice in a program tavern. If the programmer can't think of fried rice in the tavern, then the program will naturally collapse.
But what if the programmer prepared fried rice in the tavern?
But what if Zhan Lan knew what a destroyed planet looked like, and even pushed every step of it personally, and memorized every variable inside? If the destruction of the world was in the configuration of the illusion from the beginning, then what effect would this trick of piling up have?
The answer is no.
The planet turned into a sea of molten lava and then cracked and shattered, but the barrier remained stable. And at this moment of erroneous decision, the assassin girl swung her knife at her blood relative again.
They are so arrogant.
Even though he couldn't defeat him two against one, he still dared to try to open up a second battlefield in front of him. The assassin girl felt weakly angry and swung her sword again.
‘嚓——’
New visions.
Countless twisted remains squirmed under the feet of the woman who called herself Wa, and all of them were filled with the appearance of snakes. The powerful among them can shatter the stars with a swing of their limbs, but they are undoubtedly still not suitable for Wa's needs.
[The 367th rewriting experiment, the rewriting of the World Snake has reached a deadlock. Its power system can definitely come from outside the multiverse and has strong erosion and assimilation properties - on this basis, even if a simulation is made, it will transform into an extension of the Universal Serpent's body under the assimilation effect. And if we want to accomplish our goals, we must create similar but different snake bodies. 】
[Jun still hasn’t been able to figure out the purpose of the World Snake. We have no allies, and we can’t find a way to break the situation with special effects. Brutal force confrontation has become the only option at the moment, and the messenger sent to Kunpeng still has not arrived - maybe we should slow down a little when we defeated the coalition of all races. If we were still in a stalemate with all races, or if we left a reservation for them when they were forced to leave this multiverse, then the battle against the Serpent of the World would not be so bad. 】
[...Is it possible that the Snake of the Universe is related to all races? No, what was I thinking...I was impatient. 】
'puff--'
Blood bursts out.
Zhao Zukong's hands and feet were cut off, and the next cut marked death. The assassin girl didn't hold anything back, because she knew that her blood relatives must have prepared resurrection items before visiting here - whether it was their own or stolen from other places - and her goal was to let them pass Resurrection props and return directly to the main square!
"Ruikong!"
The vision blurred for a while - the mental impact failed to break through the assassin girl's mental defense. But it finally made her move a little slower. However, this unreserved blow was also a benefit to her. Because she was so familiar with Zhao Ruikong's mind, and after obtaining the sample again, she was able to slightly capture the changes in the fluctuations of mental power in the real world at this moment!
She saw it.
Her chop that failed to kill Zhao Ruikong caused trauma to Zhao Ruikong's mental fluctuations - she heard an illusory groan with disbelief, and this was about nine times more fake than the last time. The sound of doing it is completely different!
Painful emotions reverberated freely.
The assassin girl didn't hesitate at all, tracing the trajectory of the fluctuations in her mental power and striking out again. She knew that she could achieve at least one goal this time, unless something unexpected happened again.
The knife stopped at the moment of impact.
It wasn't that she showed mercy, but a huge invisible force that restrained the knife. She saw her blood relatives merge into one in front of her, possessing both male and female characteristics. A powerful individual who called himself Zhao Wuming showed great power in front of her.
"You really make us angry, little sister." Zhao Wuming's face was handsome, and the dagger in his hand was pressed down. The assassin girl's slender body split with a blood line from her eyebrows down, and the entire planet beneath her feet was split into two!
"We don't have any leverage to talk to your Central Continent team."
I see.
The assassin girl thought to herself.
Even if her body is cut in half, she can still think easily and freely.
She finally understood why her blood relatives did such foolish things. Because the fusion state they displayed at this moment is indeed more powerful than when they faced the Tianshen team before - they have made progress and grown, and now they may be regarded as the exact top four. Besides them, the East American team also has another powerful force.
Sirte—or Hylandt. In the conventional understanding of reincarnation, the Four Highs are indeed the strongest in the world of reincarnation. The East American team has never seen or been exposed to a stronger opponent. However, they did not know the process of the confrontation between the Central Continent Team and the Saints of Heaven.
They didn't know - they just knew the situation could change dramatically. The East American team will lose the security they have had for a long time. They believed that the power of the Double Four Highs was enough to speak to Zhongzhou on an equal footing at the negotiating table, so they made this kind of temptation that was very excessive in Zhao Yingkong's eyes. Because their understanding of themselves is completely different from Zhao Yingkong's understanding of them.
They thought they were very strong, but the Central Continent team only sent one person to stop them instead of responding to the overall situation, which further made them misjudge their own weight.
It's...sad.
Zhao Yingkong almost wanted to take a spin in the resurrection space, so that his blood relatives could truly hear the main god's negative score, and maybe they would show some interesting looks because of it. However, now is not the time to do such a thing, because Zhan Lan's fantasy world is cracking, and the defensive barrier she left behind is indeed unable to fight against a fourth high in a stable enough way.
So... let's resonate.
The beating of the heart became a conceptual phenomenon, and the heartbeat of the Hydra larvae was exactly the same as hers. She remained unhurried, and she was able to watch more visions.
She saw the woman named Wa frowning, and in front of her, the nine-headed basilisk looked like Xiang Liu.
[Gu is dead... The strategy of using brute force to resist failed. 】
[The next one will be Jun, because he also couldn't find a way to fight with wisdom - he couldn't analyze the other party's purpose and couldn't get the other party's intelligence. Even if he forced the logical heaven to activate, it wouldn't have much effect. ]
[And I will be the third one... I couldn't copy the power of the universe snake, and couldn't find its flaws. I must buy time for Xihehou's plan. Just like Gu Hejun bought time for me. ]
[The universe snake... I can't understand its power structure. It seems to be the composition of something grand, and its energy parameters tend to be machines or magic weapons, rather than some kind of naturally grown power... like a weapon. A weapon that has similarities with the things I made. ]
The woman threw the nine-headed snake down, and it was buried by Wa along with many of its kind. And in the position closest to Xiangliu, there was a human-shaped structure that gave Zhao Yingkong a familiar taste.
[I call them witches, and they can be of some use in the next war. But they are destined to be insignificant, because they are just unfinished weapons. They have power but not much potential. They are destined to become stepping stones in the next war. However, because of this, no matter who wins, they will try to retain and use this power. 】
【And this retained power will bring you to my side. 】
Wa turned her head, and her eyes met Zhao Yingkong silently.
【Did you say so? The extension of my technology, the artificial child who broke free from the restrictions of the witch. My child, you finally appeared in my timeline. 】
"..." The assassin girl closed her mouth, she didn't know what to say.
【I'm sorry, the use of immature technology is bound to be accompanied by pain. You came here and must have suffered a lot. But humans must survive in this universe. And since my plan is still working, it means that it must be realized. 】
【Come on, my child. Inherit my legacy, my power, my plan. I will die completely, and you will become an extension-the snake of the universe must be knocked down, and you and I may not be the final means of victory. But you and I must exist on the path to success. 】
【Accept it, and then... follow the ideas of your trusted companions. 】