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"Player has left the platform for 31 seconds. Please return to the platform within one minute."
When the announcement disappeared from the air again, the paper crane finally fell into silence.
Hei Zeji's advice consisted of only a few sentences. It was probably because he didn't know what kind of situation Lin Sanjiu was facing, so he only gave her some general information. However, no matter what, Lin Sanjiu could only rely on this paper crane now.
"Every evolved ability has its limitations. There is no such thing as a" relatively perfect "ability or item in this world." After Lin Sanjiu reminded herself, she tried her best to calm down. She spent a few seconds narrowing her eyes as she observed King Henry and his [Picasso].
"The limitation of this ability seems to be its" range. "
"If [Picasso] could extend indefinitely, the posthumans hiding under the surface of King Henry would have already conquered the world. However," King Henry "seems to be very cautious. He is surrounded by [Picasso]. How can I make use of this limitation?"
Lin Sanjiu thought about Hei Zeji's words and took a deep breath. Then, she closed her eyes.
"When you see a bush of trees, a sea, or a pile of rocks, you will think that they are part of the 'environment' and that they are part of nature. The trees, the sea, and the rocks are all the creations of this planet. Humans are also the creations of this planet. Why do you feel that you are separate from the environment when you look at yourself? "
After Lin Sanjiu entered the hypersensory state, the pain all over her body intensified for a moment. However, the pain soon receded and was replaced by a more fundamental and firmer feeling. It was Lin Sanjiu's body that was constantly telling her something. Only when she was in the hypersensory state could she hear the sounds coming from her own body.
Even though Lin Sanjiu had closed her eyes, the space in front of her from [Picasso] had never been so clear.
When he looked with his eyes, he might be affected by Picasso's unique light and shadow technique. However, his skin, pores, and hair would neither lie nor be confused.
It was as if she was touching a bumpy sculpture. Lin Sanjiu knew exactly which part of the space had sunk in, which part had risen up, and which part had been shifted away … The feeling was so wonderful that she was even a little intoxicated by it. She almost forgot that she still had a time limit and that there was an enemy standing in front of her.
As the rhythm of her breathing disappeared, the side hall fell into a strange temporary silence.
If it weren't for the fact that he had to raise his hands to maintain the [Picasso] space, King Henry would have rubbed his eyes, fearing that he would be fooled by some illusion.
There was indeed a woman standing in front of him. His retina told him so clearly. However, for some unknown reason, his gaze kept slipping away from her without stopping. It was as if Lin Sanjiu wasn't an enemy, but a candle, a carpet, or a pillar that he didn't need to pay any attention to.
There were a few times when King Henry's heart skipped a beat and he turned his gaze back to Lin Sanjiu. Only then did he realize that Lin Sanjiu was still standing in the same spot.
Lin Sanjiu's expression was so faint that it was almost imperceptible. A faint smile appeared on Lin Sanjiu's face.
"When you realize that you are a part of the environment and the environment is also a part of you, you will have the most powerful weapon in your hands. A weapon that no one can take away from you."
Lin Sanjiu didn't quite understand what Hei Zeji said at first. However, after she took a step forward in her hypersensory state, she immediately understood what he meant.
In this step, the information that the Realm transmitted to her would probably take dozens of pages to complete. The direction of the air flow, the heat from the candle, the dust that had just fallen from the ceiling beam …
Everything in the world seemed to flow through Lin Sanjiu's body. Even she herself had become a part of this torrent, surging on the surface of the planet.
About forty to fifty meters in front of her, the red carpet under King Henry's feet was a little crooked. The edge of the carpet wasn't sticking to the ground. Instead, it was resting on another carpet, causing it to rise slightly.
"Are you going to close your eyes and wait for your death?"
King Henry suddenly sneered. His tone was full of sarcasm, but his voice trembled a little at the end of the last word.
He had a bad feeling for a long time, but he couldn't pinpoint it. He didn't know what was going on. If he could provoke Lin Sanjiu into attacking him, he might be able to catch her by surprise. "I say, you …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the woman with her eyes closed suddenly moved.
Her movements were neither fast nor slow. If one were to describe it as fast, it seemed as if each step could be seen clearly. If one were to describe it as slow, it seemed as if she did not even have time to blink. Her movements were done in one breath.
Lin Sanjiu turned her heel and kicked again. She pried a corner of the red carpet under her feet and sent it flying into the air. Her eyes were still closed. She stretched her hand forward and grabbed the red carpet accurately. Then, she pulled her arm back and threw a large piece of carpet behind her.
King Henry did not notice that the carpet under his feet had lost its bottom layer and immediately fell to the ground. "What are you doing?" he roared.
Even the most sophisticated instrument wouldn't be able to measure how much a person's body would drop when the carpet dropped a little. The change was so subtle that even the person in question wouldn't notice it. However, in Lin Sanjiu's "eyes", it was enough to determine the outcome of the battle.
This was because one of her conjectures had been proven.
"In the environment, the easiest thing for us to change is the air." Hei Zeji's third and final sentence on the paper crane was: "Every movement of a human, no matter how small, will cause a change in the flow of air. Do you think that the growth of Growth Type Muscles and Strength can only be used to hit the enemy? When we hit the air at the right angle and with the right amount of force, we can sometimes produce an amazing effect. "
No one answered King Henry. Lin Sanjiu was like a ghost in the dark night. Her body glided down gracefully. Every movement she made when she bent her legs and squatted down seemed to be perfectly natural. She suddenly folded her right wing and stabbed it into the air in front of her.
"Did you go blind all of a sudden —"
King Henry's mockery was, in fact, only a thought, and before he could speak it out, something changed in front of him. But it all happened so fast that he felt a sharp pain in his left foot, and with a cry of "Ah!" his body trembled uncontrollably.
This shock was enough. He involuntarily waved his hands, which had been raised high all this time.
The moment [Picasso] loosened, Lin Sanjiu felt that she had been waiting for this moment for a lifetime. She stomped on the ground, and her whole body seemed to have merged into a small object. With the force, she shot forward. It was so fast that even her mind couldn't keep up with it.
In the past, she used to exert force on her feet, follow up with her legs, and lean her upper body forward. Not only was the efficiency of this series of movements low, the effect was also greatly reduced. This was also why Hei Zeji said that her body was blocked up in chunks.
After [Picasso] loosened for half a second, it regathered again under King Henry's command. However, half a second was too long.
"Why … Why …" King Henry's eyes were wide open as he stared at the white bone that pierced through his abdomen. "What is this …"
His blood-red eyes moved with difficulty to his left foot, which looked as if it had been blown up by a small bomb. The shoe and half of the toe had been smashed into a bloody mess.
"Oh, that …" Lin Sanjiu opened her eyes. Her amber eyes shone brightly in the dim side chamber. "It's the air I shot out that formed the spike. If your body hadn't sunk a few millimeters and exposed yourself outside [Picasso]'s dimension, I wouldn't have been able to hit you. "
Although he understood every word, King Henry's expression had never been so blank before.
The high nose, deep-set eyes, and curly hair of a middle-aged European man gradually disappeared from his face. Just like the ebb tide, an ordinary yellowish face was revealed.
Even at the moment of his death, Lin Sanjiu still didn't know his name.
"Player has left the platform for 52 seconds. Please return to the platform within one minute."
Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath and shifted her gaze away from the collapsed corpse. She stepped onto the metal platform. As she moved, the voice of the broadcast went mute.
After thinking for a moment, she took out the paper crane and decided to reply to Hei Zeji.
"Thank you. Your news came just in time. I have just defeated an opponent …" Lin Sanjiu's message was simple and she finished it in a few sentences. She extended her hand and released the paper crane. The paper crane immediately flapped its wings and flew behind Lin Sanjiu.
Perhaps it was because Lin Sanjiu relaxed a little after she won the battle, but when she suddenly realized that there was someone standing behind her, she turned her head and saw Queen Margaret's face. Queen Margaret's face was as elegant and beautiful as a swan's, but her face was expressionless.
Lin Sanjiu's muscles tensed up in an instant and relaxed in the next second. Confused, Lin Sanjiu stared blankly as the paper crane landed on Queen Margaret's slender fingers.
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