Clang!
An ordinary psionic bullet hit Zhen Xianhui's head.
It left a small crater.
But the bullet was deflected!
The real and fake Irin attacked at the same time and said, "Who are you aiming at?" This scared Zhen Xianhui quite a bit.
He thought that he was dead for sure.
But after forcefully deflecting Irin's bullet with his steel head, Zhen Xianhui was overjoyed.
I can do it! I can do it too!
I knew it!
"Sorry, I made a mistake. It's this way."
But before Zhen Xianhui's ecstasy could appear on his face and be expressed …
Irin smiled and raised the Revolver of Destruction in his right hand. The bright bullet flickered in the barrel.
The important thing was … breathing!
Breathing technique!
Defense break!
This bullet had been charged for a while, and its power was barely passable.
"I, Zhen Xianhui —"
Bang!
Nothing.
With Zhen Xianhui's death, the two-meter-tall muscular ghosts behind him, whose bodies were covered in festering "tumors," turned into ashes.
"F * ck!"
Kudo Shinji was a beat slower.
When the two of them turned around and fired at the same time, with his speed and reaction, he instantly stopped in the air and turned around, running faster than anyone else.
Irin Muto held the black spear in both hands, and the bullets missed.
This wave of attacks ended without any results.
It ended with Zhen Xianhui's death.
Irin slowly typed a question mark.
Just now, before that lump of metal died, what did it say again?
Was it realistic?
Was it eye-catching?
Was it fresh?
What the hell?
Forget it, I don't care.
A dead person is like an extinguished lamp.
Let him go in peace.
…
Killing Technique was the first enhancement that Irin learned.
Back then, Nie Xiu had learned it for many years. When Irin learned it, it wasn't that difficult either.
Usually, it didn't seem to be very eye-catching and didn't seem to be very useful. But the breathing technique had long been imprinted in his bones. He had special effects for defensive skills. When he encountered such metal lumps, he used to kill one with a slash. Now, he could kill one with a gun. There wasn't much difference.
"You don't have much psionic energy left, right?"
Irin Muto slowed down. He walked down step by step as if he was stepping on stairs in the air.
"You know that their target is me."
Irin did not answer and changed the topic.
"You also know that I can't let you die. If you die, that means I'm dead as well. "
The two of them spoke one after another.
A strange conversation was going on.
However, the probing and attacks between the two of them grew more and more intense.
Irin did not use any skills.
Every skill consumed a fixed amount of Mana Points.
Although Irin's Mana Value was more than 2,000, and with his high Spirit after breaking through the first lock, his Mana Value naturally recovered very quickly, he still could not withstand the high intensity of his skills in a short period of time. Just now, Irin was in the middle of the apostles, killing one person with a single spear strike seemed casual, but that was the result of him using [Shadow Kill] multiple times.
Muto Irin had all of Irin's memories, so he naturally knew about Irin's Psionic Energy Value and attributes. If Irin's guess was correct, Muto's Irin could even calculate his remaining Spiritual Energy Value down to ten digits. He did not doubt this because if he could do it, so could Muto Irin.
This was a game of chess.
A game of chess between himself and himself.
Irin still could not think of a way to kill his own 'ghost'.
Ghosts were born from their own obsessions, and his obsessions were to 'live'. This obsessions could not be defeated and could not be erased. Actually, to 'kill' Muto Irin was very simple. As long as the corresponding 'obsessions' were completely cleared, then it would be fine. However, Irin could not do it.
Hatred, fear, and anger could all be eliminated. However, only 'live' could not be done. Denying this obsessions was the same as denying the meaning of Irin's life.
He did not know how to deceive his own heart and make himself 'not want to live'.
The above logic sounded very complicated, but in reality, it was a logical relationship that was very easy to understand. This was also the most troublesome point for Irin in this trial.
Unless …
The two of them fought from the ground to the ground.
At the end of this trial, it became Irin's solo performance.
If this group of people could leave this place alive, perhaps Irin would have a resounding nickname in the industry, "Irin's Solo Performance".
Regardless of whether it was the person fighting the boss or the boss, he was still himself.
"Speaking of which …" Xu Anjing looked blankly at the man and the ghost in the sky who were fighting to the point where they could not interfere at all. She repeatedly thought about the main mission and muttered to herself, "What is our third main mission again?"
Li Changge walked over leisurely. "Destroy Galikoto Beauty."
Xu Anjing pointed at the sky. "But why do I feel that the final boss is the president himself?"
Li Changge recalled the first time he met Ling Tianyi and the bits and pieces. A shy expression appeared on his face. "You will get used to this in the future."
Xu Anjing: "…???"
Li Changge felt that something was wrong.
"Forget it, I'm not joking." Li Changge hugged Wang Tiandi and did not dare to let go. His expression and tone became serious. "Do you think that the president has not thought of what you can think of?"
"What do you mean?"
Li Changge's gaze was deep. He hugged Wang Tiandi tightly and stroked the dog's head with one hand. He quietly retreated a distance and looked down at the deep black water under his feet for a moment. Then, he raised his head and looked at the giant black ball in the distance. "And did you notice something?"
"Don't talk nonsense."
Xu Anjing was angry.
He was clearly not the president, but he was imitating the president's tone.
Was he looking for trouble?
Did he think that he could go to heaven just because I gave him some face?
"… After the fake president flopped around, those ghosts did not revive."
"What?"
Xu Anjing followed Li Changge's gaze. She subconsciously pulled out a few arrows and held them in her hands. She looked around and realized that Li Changge was telling the truth. It seemed that after Muto Irin appeared, the ghosts who died in the aftermath of the battle between Irin and Muto Irin did not revive on the spot like before.
When the place became emptier and emptier, the others gradually noticed this strange phenomenon.
They looked down.
Xu Anjing suddenly woke up. She did not know when the water under her feet had started to dry up!
The black water was silently and without any ripples. It was quietly converging on the giant black ball!
The size of the giant black ball had obviously shrunk compared to before!
"Then we …"
When Li Changge was serious, he could actually be used as half a psychic. Occasionally, he could also give useful suggestions. This made Xu Anjing, who had always regarded Li Changge as a "scum", look at this superstar in a new light. As a result, a large number of "quiet monsters" around them turned into blood water one by one and gathered again, perhaps because of Xu Anjing's change of mind.
The atmosphere was a little strange.
In an instant, other than the real and fake Irin who were fighting in the air, the others were idle.
They did not know whether to go up or down. It was very awkward.
Kudo Shinji returned to his original position.
He was scared out of his wits.
It should not be like this.
Where was the BOSS of this trial?
Why was no one paying attention to the BOSS?
Why was an apostle fighting with his own ghost?
Didn't they say that good ghosts would not attack the body?
What was going on with that Irin ghost?
Why was that ghost so special?
Everyone who was alive had different thoughts.
Li Changge suppressed his trembling legs and chuckled. "That ball is obviously absorbing these 'nutrients' to grow. This is also the reason why the fake president said that he would dye this world black. We were all fooled by him. It's too late to say anything now. They have already attacked that ball before. It is indestructible. It can't be broken. We can only wait — "
Li Changge did not finish his words.
"Crack."
The black ball that was dozens of meters above the ground and floating in mid-air, its surface flowing slowly like liquid, made a crisp sound.
This was not scientific.
This was not scientific.
It clearly looked like a liquid, so why did it make a solid cracking sound?
"Crack."
The sound came again.
"F * ck! This ball is going to crack! "
Instantly, Xiang Batian was drenched in cold sweat. He reacted faster than anyone else. With a flash of his body, he stepped on the ground and quickly retreated behind Li Changge and Dog. He stared at the black ball that cracked like a slippery eggshell and roared.
To prevent Xu Anjing and Li Changge from fighting, he ran and said, "The trial is more important! Let's temporarily turn hostility into friendship! Most of our teammates are dead! Ceasefire! Let's fight the BOSS first! Let's face the outside world together! Let's face the outside world together! Let's face the outside world together! "
Chen Xiaoxiao, Qu Yulian, Zhuo Buqun, and the remaining apostles also reacted when they heard Xiang Batian's voice.
Finally, that black ball that had been silently growing finally moved.
When he did not move, it was normal, but when he moved, it was shocking. Everyone's expression changed.
Now, they could not care about life and death grudges. After all, their previous team was formed temporarily and did not have many ties. Their teammates had died in Irin's hands. They did not have any hatred or anger. Everything was focused on the trial. Their own lives were more important.
During the initial stage of the version update, the team mode was something new. Xiang Batian, Chen Xiaoxiao, Qu Yulian, and the others' teams were all formed temporarily. It was hard to say what would happen in the future when their relationship deepened. At this stage, taking revenge for a teammate was something that only idiots would do.
"Ok!"
Xu Anjing pointed at the tip of the arrow at Xiang Batian. After a moment of hesitation, she immediately changed the direction. If Xiang Batian said that he was one second slower, Xu Anjing's arrow would have already shot out without hesitation. And it was the kind of random poison arrow that Xu Anjing did not even know what kind of poison was on it. Even she had no antidote for it.
Li Changge was dumbfounded.
A second ago, he had said that the ball was indestructible and could not be broken.
But in the next second, it cracked.
This feeling of being slapped in the face by reality … Why was it addictive?!
In the air.
As the black ball cracked.
Muto Irin, who was fighting with Irin, his expression changed slightly.
He said softly, "I lost."
Irin frowned.
"Ka ka ka –"
Cracks kept appearing on the black ball.
Suddenly.
A soft light rushed out from the crack.
A crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the black ball.
A petite and weak figure covered in blood was lying on a domineering black motorcycle. She was on the verge of death and was sent out.
It was Oda Wu!
She came out from inside!
Irin made a few complicated gestures to Nightingale.
Nightingale understood immediately.
He eagerly flew towards Irin, spitting out exhaust gas, and asked for some good fuel to drink.
"Over there!"
Irin's face was dark as he pointed in the direction of Li Changge, Wang Tiandi, and Xu Anjing.
Nightingale: "…"
After Oda Wu broke out of the ball.
Muto Irin stopped fighting with Irin's psychokinesis. He stepped on the invisible stairs and stepped on the cracked ball.
He gently touched the air beside him. That action was as if he was stroking a child's soft hair.
"It's still come to this."
Muto Irin narrowed his eyes and looked at Irin, who had yet to land in midair.
He asked, "You should have guessed what I'm going to do next, right?"
Irin could not laugh. He could not laugh at all.
That was because he had indeed guessed what Muto Irin wanted to do next. He could only nod. "Yes, this is the worst development."
Muto Irin smiled very happily.
"It's not me who's wrong. It's the world!"
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