The upright mouse stood there, looking at Law quietly, like a lifeless doll, and the black smoke on the tail has been grinning silently, the eyes sometimes vertical, sometimes triangular, and the expression is very rich.
Law met the eyes of the mouse and the smoke with a calm expression.
The three encounters were not in the same position, but the distance was similar.
Law was not surprised at all. He took out the True Lord from the Black Cat's space, and the white jade phantom appeared behind him in a flash.
The momentum was strong, and the dangerous atmosphere overflowed, but the mouse and the black smoke were unmoved.
Law's eyes were cold, and he waved his sword. The phantom sword fell down and cut the mouse and the black smoke into pieces.
The mouse's body fragments scattered on the ground, the black smoke dissipated, and after a while, it condensed into its original appearance, still with the silent grin.
It suddenly agitated its mouth, and there was a black smoke under its body, long and thin, like the tail of a mouse.
The mouth of the black smoke kept blowing like a bellows, and at the same time, the end of the tail quickly swelled, and in less than two seconds, an upright mouse was blown out and changed back to its original color.
After blowing out a mouse, the black smoke grinned silently, and the pair of eyes turned into an inverted triangle, with a hint of sharpness, and seemed to be demonstrating.
"From illusory to real? The same nature as the Black Cat's ability. "
Looking at the black smoke blowing out a mouse, Law did not immediately launch a second attack. The mouse blown out by the black smoke was a real body, and the black smoke was an illusory body. This characteristic, like the Black Cat's ability, is also the essential transformation of the beast from nothing to something.
Regardless of whether he can find out the truth of the mouse and the smoke, assuming that this may be a dream, then what's the point?
Unconsciously, the scale in the unconscious is inclined to the current experience is a dream, and as for the reason, it is a disaster ability.
Law's usual thoughts in the battle are stopped because of a slightly negative thought.
So, he decisively swung his sword again, cut the mouse and the smoke, and before the black smoke re-condensed, he compressed the spherical field, sealing the scattered black smoke into the field and squeezing it.
From the size of a basketball, to the size of a rubber ball, to the size of a tennis ball, and finally to the size of an egg.
Law's indifferent eyes fell on the black smoke that gradually shrank to the size of a marble in the field. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pinched the black smoke into nothingness like pinching a bug.
This time, the black smoke seemed to have completely disappeared. It no longer appeared, only leaving behind two crushed rat corpses.
"This thing is quite interesting." After the battle ended, the Black Cat emerged from the palm and turned into a solid body.
He circled around the rat's body and asked with his back to Law, "Do you think this will be the effect of telekinesis?"
Law glanced at his palm and said calmly, "Can't you see? The black smoke and the rat don't have any psychokinesis. "
The White Smoke Handwriting still did not give any information. Was it on strike, or was it unable to identify it?
Black Cat turned to look at Law and said, "There is no telekinesis, but don't you think that all the incredible things should be related to telekinesis? Or it is born with telekinesis as the foundation. For example, I am a product created by telekinesis. "
"If you want to …" The fluff on the Black Cat's face trembled a few times and said, "It is not difficult to conjure a telekinesis beast with special abilities. After all, any telekinesis ability user has this potential and ability. What is lacking is nothing more than the degree of the price."
Hearing the Black Cat's long speech, Law's pupils shrank slightly. He felt strange that the Black Cat would say such a thing.
But the next second, he wondered why he should be strange?
Once the idea of [Suppose this is a dream] is poured into his thinking, then it is not surprising that the Black Cat's words are nonsense.
Just, where did the Black Cat's words come from? He was sure that he never had that view.
So …?
Law unconsciously pondered, unaware that there was a chaos taking root and sprouting, affecting him like a vortex.
"Am I right?"
Just as Law was pondering, the Black Cat walked around. He was walking around the rat's body just now, but this time he was walking around Law.
If you look back in time, you will be surprised to find that the Black Cat walked around two different objects with almost zero deviation in pace and rhythm, and even the expression and tone were the same.
In the dead forest, there was only the sound of the wind and rain.
The rain falling on the leaves was the only symphony.
Law was meditating, and the Black Cat circled him for the second time in a clockwise direction.
"Am I right?"
The second repeated question brought Luo back from his contemplation.
At that moment, he only felt that the operation of the brain was like a kite with a broken string, swaying with the wind, and like an overloaded CPU, sometimes lagging.
"Am I right?"
The Black Cat finished the third lap and repeated the question for the third time, and the voice suddenly blurred in the rain.
Law looked down at the Black Cat at his feet, which had turned into smoke at the moment, but the Black Cat did not want to go back to the back of his hand, but turned into a round smoke in a twist, revealing a pair of inverted triangular eyes from the front, and a marked silent grin.
The Black Cat disappeared inexplicably and was replaced by the black smoke that had just been pinched into nothingness. The arc outlined above the corner of the mouth became higher and higher, like the smile of Uncle Golden Arch.
Seeing this, Law's slightly stiff face condensed, and he lowered his head in silence. His face seemed to be covered by a layer of shadow, and his thoughts seemed to be frozen. For a moment, he almost died directly.
The field covering the body slowly disappeared, and the cold raindrops fell directly on Law, instantly wetting Law's hair and body.
It was not that Law removed himself, nor was it that he suddenly could not use his Telekinesis. To be exact, the existence of Telekinesis was erased.
Law's reaction was almost indifferent.
The strange black smoke didn't seem to be able to make a sound, but it kept a high-profile smile and stared at Law motionlessly.
If the first and second times were deliberate actors, then the third time was a little fresh meat who deliberately gave himself away.
Knowing nothing, this is Law's situation at the moment. The only thing that can comfort himself is that he never had a sense of crisis.
When the black smoke revived in this way, it could be said that it directly took off the mysterious mask, but under the mask, it was still black.
Law still doesn't know when all this started, and what is the purpose of the unknown existence behind the scenes? Is it enjoying hunting him, or can it only use this means and way to slowly kill him?
More worried, more worried, are Biscay and Bruna in the tree hole.
The frozen thoughts melted. After a while, Law nodded slightly, his eyes flashed with a fierce luster, and said coldly: "Do you want to see me collapse?"
The grinning black smoke suddenly came to Law's eyes, and those eyes stared at Law closely, like a scanner, passing through every detail and every inch.
Law was unmoved and said word by word: "I will find you."
There was a strange flash in the depths of the pair of inverted triangular eyes. From beginning to end, why was there no panic, why was there no fear, why was there no despair?
Oh, is it too early to give himself away?
Well, let's do it a few more times.
The black smoke suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed Law, who could not use Telekinesis.
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