"Don't retreat!"
Gaud repeated this command. Then he explained to Luo Nan and Cat Eyes, who were focused on intercepting the rat tide, "We have no way to safely ascend at this distance."
Cat Eyes teased, "Actually, we should be moving forward, right? It looks like Old Gao has quite the offensive ability! "
Gaud didn't respond. He just reported the current situation. Their group was fifty meters away from helipad number 76. Adding the distance to the aircraft, they were over seventy meters away. This distance, plus the time it would take to ascend, would take forty seconds.
At the same time, He Yueyin and the biker gang were forty meters away from them. Judging from the previous battle, the biker gang would need forty to fifty seconds to cross this area under He Yueyin's interception. And if the biker gang were to truly push into the vast area of the helipad, they would lose the restrictions of the cargo corridor. Controlling the direction and speed of their assault would undoubtedly be an even more arduous task.
In the end, this wasn't a race. In actual combat, an advantage of a few seconds was equivalent to no advantage at all.
While Luo Nan and Cat Eyes were cleaning up the rat tide, the data link between the Deep Blue Walkers had already calculated many times. They came to a consensus: If they retreated any further, the final result would most likely be a life and death battle on the spacious helipad with the wreckage of the aircraft. Instead of this, it would be better to resolve the problem in the relatively favorable environment of the cargo corridor.
Luo Nan's group stopped and turned to face the cargo corridor behind them. They were only thirty meters away from the exit of the corridor.
Gao Meng smacked his lips in the Shangding Building several dozen kilometers away. His conclusion was roughly the same as the other side, "We must counterattack. We must counterattack in this cargo corridor …. Ouyang, if you really want to make a move, then do it here!"
Ouyang Chen looked at the problem from a slightly different angle, "The opponent has been pressing the line all this time. He has quite a bit of strength to spare. He has grasped the rhythm very well. He must have calculated this step from the beginning of the pursuit. "
"So what?" Gao Meng disapproved, "We predicted this earlier. The one behind him is an Extraordinary to be able to reach this step by relying on the clone body. His consciousness is there. It would be strange if he couldn't do it. The problem right now is to first bring him back before anything else! It's better to make a move earlier than later. You're the one who said it. Don't tell me you want to test the youngsters again? "
Ouyang Chen adjusted his glasses and replied with a smile, "I can't stop young people from having their own ideas … Look, his efficiency hasn't decreased at all."
Indeed, Luo Nan hadn't considered the factors on Ouyang Chen's side. He was in high spirits right now in sweeping the rat tide, especially considering a deeper problem. He replied without thinking: "Completely wipe out the rat tide and destroy the pressure transfer network. That fellow won't be able to last much longer than the last one."
Gaud still believed that the Psychic Wave Network had actively interfered in the latter half of the Rat Tide. "Rather than asking President Ouyang to eliminate the Rat Tide, it would be better to directly kill the target … Mr. Luo can submit a request."
The train of thought on both sides was on completely different channels, but Luo Nan still listened to the opinions of professionals. He followed the procedures he learned earlier and sent out an application through channel X.
Luo Nan didn't care that the other side didn't respond immediately after he sent out the corresponding message.
Cat Eyes had completely stopped what she was doing. Currently, there were no living rats within a radius of a hundred meters. She knew about Luo Nan's battle results from the few rounds of sweeping. However, she had no intention of correcting Gaud's mistaken perception. She just said to Luo Nan,
"The difficulty has increased."
Since the biker gang had already discovered the abnormal decrease in the rat tide, they had already shifted the distribution area of the rat tide to the side and the rear two hundred meters away. The distance between them and Luo Nan and the others had already increased to nearly three hundred meters. This sort of distribution situation had already exceeded the range of Cat Eyes' all-encompassing senses. It was already hard for her to grasp the situation completely. She only knew that Luo Nan was still killing.
But even if the distance factor wasn't taken into account, it was hard to avoid intense interference from the central battlefield if one wanted to use the mental to interfere with the material plane to continue killing the target.
Luo Nan grunted: "There's a bit of a problem."
The pace of battle in the cargo corridor was extremely fast. In the time it took for Luo Nan and the others to stop speaking, the distance between He Yueyin and the biker gang had shrunk to within thirty meters.
They really couldn't retreat at this time.
Gaud and Si Guosheng had already gathered their full attention. As professional security personnel, they didn't know what President Ouyang was planning. But their professionalism still drove them to make the steadiest choice.
They still maintained their front and rear positions. They still maintained their front and rear positions. Gaud crossed his arms, erecting a high-strength alloy shield to serve as a defensive checkpoint. Si Guosheng carried the portable electromagnetic cannon on his shoulder. He stabilized the cannon's muzzle and aimed it at the flitting and leaping figures.
The Format of Fire of the two surged and linked with each other. Their energies interconnected, realizing the effect of one plus one greater than two.
Luo Nan had always been relatively sensitive to the Format of Fire. His telepathic thoughts cut across, and he knew that the Format of Fire of the two had actually left an opening for He Yueyin. With He Yueyin's abilities, even if she couldn't reach the standard of Tian Bang setting up the Format Domain by himself that day, it would be hard to say if she had the support of these two elite burners.
If this was the case, then there was still a fight to be had.
Luo Nan's gaze turned and cast toward the battlefield within the passageway. But the focus of his gaze did not fall upon the battlefield. It didn't even fall upon any part of the material plane. It was just cast into nothingness. Right now, he still retained his examination and contemplation of the repetitive work and repetitive problems of the Dripping Sword. The problem of how to use the Dripping Sword to sweep through the rat tide in a more efficient and more technical manner occupied the majority of his brain's resources.
This was a simplification of the problem in a certain sense.
In any case, Luo Nan had professional security personnel and President Ouyang supporting him from behind the scenes. Luo Nan wasn't worried about his life. Instead, he entered a long-term testing state at the edge of the battlefield.
Luo Nan was already quite adept at the normal application of the Dripping Sword. He could casually dismantle and apply the entire structural skeleton. He could even rely on his feelings to draw on his own power. Such a situation was faintly similar to the training and fighting methods of the martial arts lineage that Gym Master Xiu had taught him. The routines that Luo Nan normally practiced and the variations in moves that he researched were all for the sake of making the most correct and effective response in actual combat.
He normally trained with the Dripping Sword. He would choose the best of the several hundred Dripping Sword swords every day. He would compare them to the parts that were left to the end. He would ponder deeply, refer to, and make corrections. He would constantly temper and optimize the core structural skeleton, making it more and more reasonable and efficient. Now that he was in an actual combat state, there was no need to delve into the details. He just needed to take out the established results and seek killing efficiency.
When this efficiency was raised to the extreme, all of the techniques would be integrated into one. They were like the marks of a pen. It was enough to see just a bit of ink.
The problem was that Luo Nan wasn't satisfied.
If he was only dealing with one or a few enemies, his methods could be said to be like moving clouds and flowing water, lifting something heavy as if it were light. However, when the enemies expanded to hundreds and thousands, no matter how concise and quick the movements were, they would appear monotonous and clumsy after being repeated countless times.
"No matter how smooth a single line is, the overall effect is trash when it's mechanically piled up!" Luo Nan took out the standard for sketching. He took the entire process from the moment he made his move into his field of vision and evaluated it.
From this perspective, the current battlefield environment of the rat tide and the confrontation between the strong was a special canvas. The skeleton structure of the Dripping Sword, which Luo Nan had tempered over and over again, was the brush.
Painting on a canvas with a paintbrush was a special process of interference between the mental and the material.
After this idea became clear, Luo Nan suddenly discovered that it was of the same origin as his train of thought when he constructed the living starry sky. They were both results of redefining and observing the world from a holistic perspective. They were solidified in a way that conformed to his habits of thinking.
This was the process of Luo Nan's self-cognition.
As his train of thought grew clearer and more intuitive, the corresponding feeling grew more and more intense. As a painter, it was obviously possible to casually draw on the canvas. However, the lack of beauty, the abandonment of rules and logic gave Luo Nan a rather terrible experience.
Was there no efficient, orderly, rigorous, and even a bit of beauty in the overall form of interference? Oh, there was. Wasn't President Ouyang's Logic World just like this?
Why did his train of thought seem to have returned to the concept of an order frame? If this was the case, then his train of thought just now was simply a form of creating a brand new order frame. Of course, this kind of creation depended on time and local conditions. It was a kind of temporary method with many restrictions.
Luo Nan circled around a few times, and all sorts of thoughts that he had accumulated over this period of time began to surge. He faintly felt that he already had a few similar or similar results. However, he had grown far too quickly in these past two months, and his gains were far too great. Some of his gains were inadvertently drowned out. When it came down to it, he needed to carefully sort them out.
Luo Nan was a bit distressed. "What is it again?"
Cat Eyes didn't understand. "Huh?"
"There's something in my brain. It's..."
His words suddenly came to a halt halfway through. It wasn't that his train of thought had been cut off. It was that the outside world suddenly stimulated him like a sudden clap of thunder and lightning.
A long ripping sound rang out at this moment, followed by the sound of an explosion. He Yueyin's Deep Blue Walker armor heavily smashed through the side wall, sending rubble flying everywhere. However, she immediately spun around, forcefully changing her direction to block the front of Luo Nan and the others.
She relied on this displacement to coil and soar the Format of Fire around her body. It connected with the flickering flames of Gao De and Si Guosheng. A blazing radiance burst forth in an instant, illuminating the originally bewildering passageway with snow-white light.
Format Domain!
In front of her, the motorcycle biker's body seemed to have ignited with fire. The surrounding warped air was wantonly transmitting high temperatures, dyeing the nearby partitions and walls with a layer of charcoal-like black.
This ability user, Clone Lung, had eyes that seemed hollow yet deep. He locked onto He Yueyin, who had set up her Format Domain. His body slightly arched, looking as if he was about to unleash an explosive attack. But this fellow's movements paused in the next second. He turned his head in a very strange manner, seeming to have been disturbed by some sudden event behind him.
It was also at this moment that Luo Nan saw the strange split of the other's mouth. Syllables flowed from his throat for the first time at the same time. "It looks like I need to add something first..."
While most people were baffled, He Yueyin issued an order within the mission channel.
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