Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 226 A Gap

Those projections that were supposed to be illusory, at this moment, accompanied by Yao Xingsan's voice, turned into real "substances".

——This is a blow.

Yao Xingsan raised his hands and clenched his five broken fingers into a fist.

——This is a thousand blows.

Behind it, countless intelligent machines raised their heads together, pure machines began to operate, energy flowed violently, and psychic power was fully stimulated. Just like thousands of times in the past, they burst out their power without hesitation and dedicated it to the leader they followed.

This is the most majestic power in the world.

This is the [Legion] that follows Yao Xing San and is led by Yao Xing San!
There is no such thing as hiding anymore.

As projections rose up one after another, in the unity of will, in the face of a mighty force that could sweep across the heavens and the earth, the entire square was completely encompassed!
Suddenly, Song Shi's vision was filled with only one color. The outline of the square was detached, the iron giant tree, the lead-gray sky, everything became blurred and even disappeared.

No, not disappeared.

That was just the light created by the other party's psychic power, which made everything here dim from the psychic's extraordinary perspective.

"It's really spectacular."

Song Shi said softly.

Even if I look back at what I have seen in these two lives and look at all the psychics I have met, in terms of pure "momentum", the other party is undoubtedly the number one.

Is this the courage possessed by "Yao Xing San", the only leader of the intelligent machines who once carried the hopes of an entire race, declared "freedom" to the world, and dared to fight in all countries?
Very strong.

very strong.

How can one person defeat the entire army?
Even though it hadn't hit them completely, just witnessing it and standing in front of the legion was enough to make people tremble with fear, as if they were a lone boat in the raging ocean that could capsize at any time.

——So, Song Shi’s eyes lit up like never before!
Endless flames suddenly rose up, they bloomed red gold as always, even more dazzling than before.

An intense burning sensation flowed through the blood and surged into every limb and bone. In front of the huge army commanded by Yaoxing San, the [Burning Blood] had completely boiled!

Song Shi's five fingers grasped the blade and slid it inch by inch. The red-gold blood spread out in winding traces. The dazzling flame seemed to be substantial, entwining around the heavy murderer, and even the original outline became vague.

The raging flames raged and gushed out, covering the sky and coating the earth with red gold. However, this sea of ​​fire that was enough to burn steel and cover the original square had an absolute center.

Lapis Lazuli, who had already retreated to the outermost periphery, stared closely ahead.

The entire square is divided into two halves by a non-existent line.

At the front of the boundary, Song Shi and Yao Xingsan looked at each other. Behind them, a sea of ​​red-gold fire swept across the sky, and the magnificent army held its head high.

Apart from these two colors that fill the world, the square no longer allows any other colors.

But the next moment, "one" of them suddenly faded away.

It was as if the sea of ​​fire that was about to burn the heaven and earth suddenly dissipated and collapsed, turning into streams of flames that spread out, and these streams of flames gathered and merged in the sky.

If the previous moment, the raging fire raged and completely filled half of the square, then at this moment, these flames that seemed to burn everything were torn apart in an even more terrifying violence, and then these broken flames were forcibly gathered together -

All of them were stuffed into the blood-soaked, flaming body of heavy murder!

It is no longer about spreading out the fire and letting it sweep in all directions. Instead, all the flames are gathered together and concentrated on "Heavy Murder".

This is the first time Song Shi has done this since his rebirth.

With the blessings of Embers, Boiling Blood, and Prairie Fire, as well as a huge amount of psychic energy reserves that far exceeds the norm, even a psychic whose "great source power" is fire needs to control it carefully to prevent himself from being burned to death.

But at this moment, all the psychic flames were transformed into extremely obedient servants under almost incredible control.

A "spark" was extinguished between his fingers, and it rushed into the heavy killing again. The next moment, the sky suddenly lit up.

Although it was just an illusory projection, the endless artillery fire turned into a real force, lighting up the entire sky and pouring forward.

——Yao Xing San also moved.

It was no longer possible to tell whether it was leading the legion to charge, or the legion was supporting its shattered body and pushing it forward.

In the perception of lapis lazuli.

When the dark golden artificial intelligence clenched its fist and blasted forward, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked in a trance - the whole world bowed its head under the will of the latter and the legion!
Except, a ray of light rising into the sky.

A flash of red-gold light suddenly bloomed, not too huge, but dazzling to an unimaginable degree!
Under the horrific oppression, the surface of Song Shi's hands cracked inch by inch, but he didn't care and laughed wildly - there was no weapon in his clenched hands, only a sharp edge that was surging wildly and dragging for more than ten meters.

Even the outline of the "flame" could no longer be seen, only the materialized color, pure "red gold", remained.

then.

There was no so-called sea of ​​fire rising into the sky, only a streak of pure red gold that slashed towards the legion that was bombarding down from above.

First the artillery fire burned out.

Then, in front of the red gold that arrived in an instant, the projection had just risen, and it was torn apart and burned like a reflection in the water - looking down from the sky, a red-gold crack split the huge army into two in an instant!
But from the front, among the shattered projections, five broken fingers stretched out, facing the howling terrifying burning wind, and grasped the unstoppable "red gold"!
It was as if time had been frozen.

The sharp edge stopped advancing, and the intelligent robot holding it did not move.

Not too long passed.

Staring at the "red gold" in his palm and feeling the terrifying spiritual power contained in it, Yao Xingsan's expression changed slightly, as if he was surprised and sighed.

Finally, it nodded and exclaimed: "——Song Shi, you win."

"But I thought you would choose a more 'big source' approach." It smiled, and its tone was curious, as if it was talking about what to eat tonight: "I can feel that you are such a psychic."

"I love it but this time, I will lose if I do that."

The young man slowly loosened his hands, and the red gold scattered in the wind. Blood oozed out of the cracked skin, but it was not dripping at all. Instead, it looked like it was burning.

"I will use my power to defeat your power. My flames will never be able to defeat your army."

Song Shi inserted Zhong Shi into his side, also showing joy, he said lightly: "My only chance of winning is to condense all my strength into a sharp edge belonging to 'me' and charge head-on - after all, the Legion is strong because of you, not you because of the Legion."

Even with Yao Xing San's command, when he completely gave up on laying out the field and concentrated all his strength into one attack, no projection could stop his breakthrough, and even those who could "obstruct" him were almost nonexistent.

——Before Yaoxing San gathered his forces and completed the accumulation of power, he broke through the guarding legion and arrived in front of him.

From the beginning, both sides understood that their battle would end with this one strike.

A difference of one line in time slot means the difference between victory and defeat.

Everything came to an end the moment Yao Xing San stopped accumulating strength and was forced to grab the "red gold" in advance.

"Humanity."

Yaoxing San sighed, but this time, he did not laugh. He just closed his eyes and shook his head: "You are really a terrifying existence."

Then it reopened its eyes and reached out its hand.

In the center of the cracked palm is a small metal ornament.

"I give this to you as a token of my gratitude."

(End of this chapter)