Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 723 Go All Out to Chakoro (Part )
Song Shi looked at the mountains in the distance. To the naked eye, they looked no different than they do now, but in his perception, he could feel that a "city wall" that covered the sky and the earth and encompassed everything had risen up, blocking off this place.

Raise the knife and swing it down.

The flames rolled over, and ripples appeared in the air wherever they passed. No, there were no "ripples", not the slightest abnormality, as if a bullet was fired under conditions of absolute zero resistance, without any hindrance.

The barrier built by the psychic skill [Insulator] didn't even make a popping sound, just like a thin paper mosquito net that was lit by a red-hot cigarette butt, silently corroding a hole.

——Insulator, broken down?
Chakolo's mind moved slightly, but he immediately rejected this judgment.

The [Insulator] effect is a barrier that resists external influences. This is also one of the components that make up his "Rejection" rule. As early as when he was young, he could rely on the insulator to face the bombardment of heavy artillery.

At this point, with the extreme realm of the second stage of [True Spirit], if he were to use it again, even the attack array of the aerospace mothership would not be able to blast it open in a short period of time.

However, facing a psychic who has also entered the realm of [True Spirit] - especially when the opponent is always known for his incredible destructive power, facing such an opponent, the insulator is obviously not an indestructible barrier.

The man had already expected that the [insulation] would be broken, but the current situation...
——No, destroy it.

Frankly speaking, I am not particularly gifted in the area of ​​environment and field, and my understanding is barely adequate. However, now that the insulator covers the entire field, I have a clearer view of the current situation.

Rather than "breaking" the insulator, Song Shi's chop was more like "emptiness" or "erasing", which are more realistic descriptions.

Wherever the flames passed, all visible and invisible things disappeared.

If I must use an analogy, in order to save money, many painters will not change to new drawing paper after finishing a painting, but will cover it with a layer of paint and start painting again. The fight between psychics is similar to this, with each other's wills repeatedly colliding and kneading reality into what they want.

If reality is a piece of drawing paper nailed to a board, then Song Shi's attack just now was no longer about smearing paint, but about directly rushing over and tearing up the drawing paper - this is like cutting off the source of the trouble!

"I see." Chakolo nodded: "This is 'annihilation'."

The gap in the insulator showed no signs of healing, as if it had been there from the beginning.

"It's a very extreme psychic power." Chakoro commented: "If you let it go, the damage to the environment will be immeasurable."

"The synonym of extreme is powerful. If you put it that way."

Song Shi spun his knife around: "Every fifth ring has its own extreme ability. Cha Keluo, isn't your 'reversal' an ability that's off the mark?"

"That's true." Chakoro hummed and said concisely: "Go all out. Here we go."

In a trance, it seemed that a magnificent divine light lit up in one ten-millionth of a second, and then collapsed in another ten-millionth of a second.

After the divine light faded, what was left was a punch.

There is nothing extra, neither the glorious momentum of victory after victory like Isidore, nor the tyranny of "I am the world" like Mingxianyuan. It is just a fist, pure, ordinary, with five fingers clenched tightly.

The only problem is.

——It’s ridiculously hard!
[Liuliguan] controlled even the smallest details. The moment before Cha Keluo made his move, Song Shi was ready. Naturally, he used attack to counter attack. [Bad Tribulation] driven by "annihilation"! Everything around him trembled in fear, and then disappeared in an instant.

However, this blow failed to wipe out the oncoming fist. Instead, it was shattered by the latter!

We agreed to give it our all.

Just go all out!

Before the punch landed, Song Shi suddenly activated "Sprinting to the Sky" and flew backwards. It can be seen that facing the fist of "Destroying the World", his flesh and blood were rotten, and even the exposed finger bones had tiny cracks visible to the naked eye. Even Chakolo Vaughn was quite vulnerable to "Destroying the World".

But these shocking injuries did not affect the strength of the five fingers' clenched fist.

To the extent that these injuries are gradually recovering slowly and steadily, or in other words, "reversing" back to their original state!
"Hahahaha! As expected - it should be so! I'm not the only one moving forward!"

As he retreated, Song Shi burst into laughter.

Already felt it.

——Compared to the battle at the Sky Data Tower, Chakoro Vaughan has made another step forward!
Before the laughter died down, a new punch was already within reach.

At the same time, Song Shi felt as if he had suddenly fallen into the abyss of the deep sea, with enormous pressure pressing in from all directions. He seemed to have suddenly turned into a small insect in amber, unable to move at all.

This is the psychic power of "rejection"!

Everything was "rejecting" him. Chakoro used this power to try to restrict his movement and ensure that the punch would hit the target.

Facing resistance from all directions, this time, Song Shi did not choose to move.

He just raised the heavy sword and chopped it out randomly, as if without any purpose, and it seemed as if the target he was aiming at was the entire world.

——“All destroyed.”

The resistance that was pressed in from all directions, the center that was about to be crushed, erupted with unimaginable spiritual energy, which spread out in all directions, so that all the resistance bore the unbearable weight, silently, or was forced to die silently, and became nothingness.

This canvas that carries reality was torn to pieces with unparalleled violence.

But how can we take on Chakoro's punch that follows by simply destroying the resistance brought by "rejection"?
The moment everything disappeared, a sea of ​​red-gold fire suddenly rose up.

The new canvas that replaced reality was nailed back on the board.

It started as a spark, then suddenly expanded into a vast wave, boundless and raging. Chakoro's [Insulator] demarcated an area of ​​100 square kilometers as a small battlefield for both sides.

The fire flashed, and in the blink of an eye, every corner of the hundred square kilometers was filled with flames!
"Yeah, that's exactly the idea."

A huge vacuum appeared in the sea of ​​fire, like a well-fermented dough that filled a bowl and was hit by a blow, leaving a deep dent. Chakoro slowly withdrew his hand. This was the result of the punch he had just thrown, but the young man who should have been hit disappeared.

"All is destroyed" cuts off the firewood from under the cauldron and tears the canvas into pieces.

Then, lay the field.

Unrivaled in all paths, [Dayuan]'s control over the environment allows the opponent to transform his own field into a new canvas, forcibly anchoring the "geographical advantage" on his side.

"Finally, I can get rid of the word 'fake'."

Song Shi's silhouette reappeared in the sea of ​​fire.

"——It is a world of its own."

(End of this chapter)