Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 411: Great Desolation

The rolling sound waves echoed in the Nali Mountains, knocking down the maple trees and shattering the rain lines.

The moment he heard this voice, Kamima Masaaki, who had gradually suppressed the mecha giant, gave up his plans to go further without hesitation.

He simply swung out a sword, forcing the opponent to retreat, and then his whole body turned into a flash of sword light, twisting and jumping in the mountains, and reached the top of Mount Nali in a few breaths.

"Master Yuan Si!"

He didn't even look at Song Shi in the distance, but came respectfully to the front of the wild skull and bowed to it like a believer worshiping a huge statue.

"Zheng Zhang, you know, I didn't adopt you out of pure kindness."

Kamima Motoji's voice was no longer angry or intense. Instead, it returned to the tone of an old man, slow and peaceful.

"Yes, I know." Kamima Masaaki knelt down and said in a deep voice: "You met me by chance that year and noticed my talent, so you ordered Kamima to adopt me and become a sharp blade in your hands."

"So you hate me?"

“No hatred, no annoyance, no resentment, no anger.”

Kamima Masaaki replied, "If you hadn't adopted me, I would have frozen to death on the street corner, or been killed by a passing samurai. You gave me an unimaginable life, gave me the surname 'Kamima', and gave me the status of a third-class person. How could I hate you?"

"is that so."

The old man's voice dropped for a moment, then quickly returned to its original tone.

"Looking around at the current Kamima clan, no one can compare to you. I really thought that after I die, I would let you take over as the head of the clan and manage Nari."

"But at least now, I don't want to die. I can't die."

Kamima Motoji slowly lowered his head and stared at the man below.

"I am too old and in poor condition. If you and I continue to fight on our own, we may not be able to win today's battle."

"Please make it clear."

Shangjian Zhengzhang bows his head.

"I will use the method of 'eating the spirit' to transform you into food for my body, so that I can regain my full strength and destroy the enemy."

Psychic Skills: [Eating Spiritual Marrow].

It allows Kamima Genji's attacks to carry attacks on the mind, and when used actively, it can devour the soul of others for its own use.

"Then please start."

Shangjian Zhengzhang bowed his head again.

"——Do you really want to die like this?!"

The vector nozzles blasted with energy, and the off-white mecha followed closely behind, dropping from the sky and shaking the earth violently.

Only twelve meters high, "Jiayu Mingyuan", where only he could look down on others in the past, suddenly seemed insignificant in front of the huge demon "Huang Skull" that was hundreds of meters high.

Chu Tonglu didn't care about the wild skull, but stared at Shangjian Zhengzhang below, and said in disbelief: "You are willing to die for him! What about your own path?!"

"A gentleman will die for his friend"

Perhaps because of the fight just now, Kamijima Masaaki stood up and glanced at Chu Tonglu. The "loyalty" tattoo on his chest was faintly visible in the strong wind.

"I have no second thoughts."

Chu Tonglu swallowed back the words that were circling on his lips.

He felt the other party's heartfelt, unshakable will. If he could be changed by just a few words, he would not be able to reach the third level of psychic power.

"Then I. Bless you?"

After a long while, Chu Tonglu squeezed out a sentence.

[Soul Eater] can indeed devour the souls of others to nourish itself - but this devouring has its limits.

The soul of a third-ring psychic is as strong as iron and jade. If it is full of resistance, even Shang Jian Yuan Si cannot swallow it at will or digest it easily. It may even cause harm to him. Not to mention the distant ones, let's choose the nearby ones. If Shang Jian Yuan Si swallowed Song Shi in one gulp, it would be like an ordinary person swallowing charcoal fire, and it would not be surprising to burn through his lungs.

If Kamima Masaaki was not willing, Kamima Motoshi would never have been able to perform the "Spiritual Marrow Eating" on the spot!
Chu Tonglu looked at Song Shi again. The latter showed no signs of stopping him. It was impossible to stop him just by looking at him.

A psychic above the third ring is determined to die, who can stop him?
"Master Yuan Si, you have been very kind to me, and I will repay you today."

Kamima Masaki paused for the last time.

"Sir, please be loyal to me!"

The huge bony hand pressed down, picked up the man with its index finger and thumb, and slowly put him into the empty chest.

The body of Kamima Masaaki began to shatter bit by bit, dissipating into dust, and a gradually transparent "Kamima Masaaki" was born.

The man turned his head and took one last look at the maple leaves on Mount Nari. Then the attachment disappeared and he plunged into the white bone chest and completely collapsed.

Instead.

——Uema Motoji’s momentum began to rise!
"This is the fourth ring?!"

Being on the same path of [Transcendence], Chu Tonglu felt it more strongly than anyone else. Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations were rapidly bursting out from the other party, shaking him to the point of numbness all over.

It was no longer the half-dead state it was in before, but had the terrifying power of a fourth-ring psychic.

Just by taking a powerful medicine from Kamima Masaaki, the other party was able to return to his prime? !

Chu Tonglu opened his eyes wide, his reason told him that this shouldn't happen, but on the observation interface of Jiayu Mingyuan's energy level map, the opponent's energy level peaks soared all the way and continued to break through.

"——He activated the [Monitoring Network]."

Song Shi's words penetrated like a torrential rain and reached Chu Tonglu's ears.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you really think that the [Monitoring Network] is just a simple information monitoring and coordination system? After all, it is the only singularity technology of the East Land Republic. Don't look down on it."

"Of course." Song Shi's voice was distorted in the strong wind, and it was vague: "According to our statement, you can also think of this as a world-suppressing Taoist weapon."

"Its first function is to calculate the future 'divination' based on existing information."

".What is the second function?" Chu Tonglu realized something.

"Naturally, it is to gather the power of all living beings in the territory and bless oneself——"

Boom!

A winding silver snake rose and fell from the dark clouds. The sky and the earth suddenly became bright and dark. A violent thunder suddenly rang out, shattering all other sounds.

The desolate skeleton stood in the raging rainstorm, with black air rising into the sky like smoke and fog. The top of Mount Nali seemed to have really turned into the underworld, filled with deathly aura.

Kamima Motoji slowly turned his head.

Chu Tonglu groaned. He had an illusion. Perhaps it was not an illusion. In front of this great demon who had reached the peak of his power, his well-forged mecha was just a crab shell that required a little more effort.

The two flickering lights finally stopped on the young man standing in the sea of ​​fire.

No one saw clearly when Kamima Motoji drew his sword.

It is swordsmanship, but also psychic skill.

In other words, it is a unique self-created psychic skill that was developed from the ultimate level of swordsmanship.

upper class.

Profound meaning.

[The Great Wilderness Falls].

(End of this chapter)