Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 747 True Spirit Liberation
"——You did a good job."

Apotoka nodded.

The sun, cut into dozens of pieces, slowly tilted and then fell apart halfway, collapsing into countless flames, falling towards the boiling artificial sea - although they were called flames, the smallest piece of them was as big as a car.

If it hits an urban area, an entire city block could easily be burned down.

But the next moment, as if time was going backwards, these mighty and disintegrating flames paused for a moment, and then rose against the trend, suddenly gathered together, and re-condensed! The second breath after the sun collapsed, the new sun rose again!

Song Shi’s figure emerged in the rising sun.

"Tsk." He tsks his tongue. "It's really fast."

Apotaka smiled softly.

Song Shi twisted his neck, and the psychic flame washed over him from head to toe, healing most of the wounds, blunt attacks, cutting, and penetration. The opponent's attack methods were extremely diverse, and even attached a variety of complex toxins and abnormal energy.

Fortunately, his psychic flame, apart from other things, at least has extremely destructive power, and those strange things cannot withstand burning.

Ok?
Looking at the forearm that suddenly became darker after being burned by the fire, Song Shi inserted his five fingers directly into the flesh and blood marrow, pulled out the entire dark spot, and burned it a second time: "You are so ruthless!"

It's hard to explain the principle, but some of the toxins injected by the other party would not cause burning, but would react once they came into contact with psychic flames, generating even worse substances - although they still did not have much impact on me.

"My entire body's neural network has been replaced with the [Secondary Light Speed ​​Neural Conduction System]. Theoretically, its reaction speed far exceeds yours."

Apotoka did not respond, but instead slowly spoke of his initial praise.

"Yet you still managed to resist most of the attacks. Just relying on your poor and backward nervous system? That's impossible." Apotoka said: "Well, the answer is intuition. People always like to mention a metaphor to describe it, 'beast-like intuition', and regard intuition as something mysterious and ethereal."

"Of course, some people think that the essence of 'intuition' is just a disguised self-psychological suggestion. I think both of these statements are a misconception."

He said slowly.

"Organisms living in two-dimensional planes can never imagine three-dimensional space. Eyes give us 'vision', noses give us 'smell', and ears give us 'hearing'. So, is there a possibility that the 'intuition' we are talking about is also the result of a high-dimensional organ? It's just that unlike the five senses that most people have, this organ is only possessed by very few creatures."

He stopped explaining and looked at the psychic not far away with interest.

The previous wave of super-speed offensive driven by the psychic skill [Secondary Light-Speed ​​Neural Conduction System] caused a sudden reversal of the offense and defense of both sides, but such a swift attack was mostly blocked by the opponent.

The sun, which was overflowing with psychic flames, was cut into pieces. There was a great momentum, but why would there be any momentum when killing people? That was not the result that Apotokal Leus had expected.

It would be more accurate to say that it was not so much that he cut the sun open, but that after being hit, the opponent promptly transferred most of the destructive force to the sea of ​​fire, resulting in this result.

Song Shi crushed a fire seed, and the flames surged, bringing his state back to normal.

"Survival of the fittest. No matter how much it evolves, if you suddenly throw an ant into a volcano, it will still die."

The [Liuliguan] that always sees through everything was covered with a hazy filter for the first time, and the figure of Apotokal Lius became blurred. It was an anti-observation module produced by directed mutation. At this point in the battle, the opponent had completed a partial analysis of the [Liuliguan].

"Your 'survival of the fittest' also has its limits." Song Shi shook his head and the flames reignited: "Let's not talk about the height for now. I haven't forced it out yet, but your breadth."

"——Apotoka, your energy system is a bit out of power."

Apotokal Leus's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "It is indeed gradually approaching its output peak."

"Rejection system, anti-observation module, multi-lineage sensory amplifier, armed traits"

Song Shi casually mentioned a series of extraordinary organs that the other party had evolved. There were many more organs, but he couldn't name them. He could only guess one or two functions: "Their so-called infinite evolution has limitations after all, and there is a limit range."

The limit range of a fifth-ring psychic, the limit range of Apothokar Leus.

If the total power of a psychic is considered to be one hundred points, then "True Spirit: Survival of the Fittest" gives Apotoca Leus the ability to allocate points at will and to start over at any time and place - but no matter how he allocates them, his total amount remains unchanged!
"In order to fight me head-on, you mutated into a series of targeted organs, but at the cost of your other systems being affected."

In fact, they are not weakened, they just stop moving forward. But when other organs are advancing by leaps and bounds, "stopping moving forward" is the biggest weakening. Faced with the huge consumption of mutation and maintaining this set of targeted new organs, Apotokal Leus's original energy supply system gradually couldn't bear it.

"Then come."

On Song Shi’s arm, winding cracks gradually spread, and the "self-immolation" state officially began.

He grinned: "Next, let's see who can't hold it anymore and dares to breathe first."

Apotoka was unmoved. He glanced over without saying a word, but his white coat transformed into a ferocious weapon, baring his fangs once again. Standing at the top of the food chain, the Creator looked down indifferently at the challenger who was trying to seize power.

Both parties disappeared from the spot at the same time, but the next moment, they reappeared and the attack was not directed at each other.

In the center of the vast sea of ​​fire, a star of light lit up, and then the star of light expanded, turning into an invisible and intangible storm that spread out and violently swallowed up everything in all directions - including Song Shi and Apotokal Luce who were about to take action!

——Psionic Skills: [Reality Distortion].

This is an attack from the Director General of the Security Service, Paddy Morse!

If reality is regarded as a blank sheet of paper for people to paint on, then the effect of the psychic skill [Reality Distortion] is to make the paper shake, fold, and develop countless wrinkles, making reality extremely disordered, the stability dropped sharply, and greatly increasing the difficulty of painting.

The chaotic reality will lead to all kinds of incredible and irrational phenomena. Maybe the water will no longer flow downwards, but flow upwards instead. Maybe the emission path of light will no longer be straight, but winding. Maybe the loose sand castle will become harder than diamonds.

This is a chaotic change without any rules at all.

But in an instant, Song Shi realized that something was wrong. It couldn't be said to be pressure, but more of a "weirdness". The vast sea of ​​fire that was originally as flexible as an arm suddenly felt obscure and strange. Indistinctly, Song Shi felt a little dizzy, so that the operation of his spiritual energy became stiffer.

However, Apotaka Liusi did not take advantage of this great opportunity to launch a surprise attack. Song Shi could see clearly that several inexplicable injuries appeared on the opponent's body surface. He exclaimed and then healed these wounds. Whether it was suppressing the dizziness or healed the wounds, it only took a moment, but neither side went up again because the formal offensive had just arrived.

In the distance, Paddy Morse raised his hand and pressed it down suddenly.

True Spirit, first stage.

——"mental image"!
Its only effect is to greatly enhance the accuracy and intensity of the control over reality. At the moment when reality is in chaos, Paddy Morse who has turned on the "mental image" is like the only experienced sailor on a ship sailing in a storm, far superior to the other landlubbers who can't even stand steadily.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure descended.

Paddy Morse's attack was a full-strength one. If it was aimed at the mountains, the mountains would collapse; if it was aimed at the sea, the sea would overturn.

But at this moment, he was not aiming at the mountains or the sea.

Instead, they are four psychics who have reached the fifth level, [True Spirit].

The terrifying pressure brought about an even more terrifying repulsion.

Five completely different spiritual energies collided and exploded. The fire sun that had just condensed could not withstand it and collapsed again cleanly.

The five men have been fighting for so long that they have already left the city and gone straight into the stratosphere. At this moment, the atmosphere with a radius of tens of kilometers was shattered and turned into a vacuum zone with no matter.

Enduring four counterattacks, Paddy Morse's body was like an old light bulb that had been out of repair, flickering. The spiritual power that had reached the limit of the first stage of [True Spirit] seemed light and fluttering at this moment.

But Paddy just snorted, and without hesitation, he urged his psychic power again. The force that shattered reality rolled up like a tide and smashed towards everyone present.

But this time, Chakoro Vaughan turned a blind eye. He threw hundreds of punches regardless and forcibly dragged Ralph who was sneaking towards Song Shi and Apotoka.

The latter yelled: "I just want to discuss with Apotoka which one is the top subject in Terra, finance or biology. Don't think too much!"

--boom!

Song Shi struck out with his sword again, but it was still a [bad disaster].

But this time, it is driven by [Huo Yan], and it is a disaster targeting the mind and spirit!
The dark flames roared, and the violent killing intent and hatred merged into a killing force that could easily tear apart a person's mind, bombarding Apotok's consciousness. This attack was a sudden change of tactics, and the timing was perfect. Song Shi thought to himself that it was flawless.

But Apotoka still reacted in time!
He swung his white coat, which suddenly expanded and transformed into a translucent curtain. Heavy Kill penetrated through it without pause. It seemed to have no effect, but the violent murderous intent and hatred contained in [Disaster Flame] suddenly weakened, as if it had been filtered out.

However, after blocking the attack, Apotokā raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised.

Although it has been filtered out, the remaining destructive power is still considerable, causing people to feel a shock and a tearing pain.

Song Shi said nothing, turned the sword again and raised it up again.

Then Apotoka's brows relaxed and he nodded modestly.

The two sides collide again!
Under Paddy's full-force psychic power, the reality of thousands of square kilometers has been completely disrupted, from a smooth mirror to a turbulent ocean. If a natural person were to be placed here, even if he was lucky enough not to encounter any blows, he would still go crazy in an instant - the mind of an ordinary person could not withstand the bizarre scene after the reality was distorted.

But Song Shi and Apotoka can bear it.

Obviously, Paddy was interfering from the side, causing the operation of psychic energy to be far from as smooth as usual, but both sides seemed to be unaware of it, and streams of psychic skills flowed and blasted towards each other!

Every collision seemed to produce a small nuclear explosion, causing the dense sea of ​​fire to blast out a huge vacuum. And now, there are more than dozens or hundreds of such vacuum areas.

Looking up at the sky, two streams of light were competing with each other. On the trails left behind, the previous vacuum area had not yet completed its diffusion, and a new collision occurred in the next second, and a new vacuum area swallowed up the previous one.

Gradually, the two streams of light stopped competing, one slowed down, and the other became faster and faster, as if a baseball bat was swung a thousand times in one second, hitting the former from all directions a thousand times in succession, treating it as a marble, knocking it all over the place and bouncing wildly.

Streamers treated as marbles
Song knowledge.

Strong - really strong!

In the previous moment, a heavy impact came from the sharp blade of Zhongshi, and Song Shi flew backwards for thousands of meters. In the next moment, a new heavy blow was close at hand and hit him again, forcing Song Shi, who had just flown halfway backwards and whose retreat had not yet stopped, to turn around and fall to a new place.

The opponent's "True Spirit·Survival of the Fittest" caused the body to mutate continuously, with billions of cells optimizing, collapsing, and reorganizing. Until this moment, it had created an extremely exaggerated body.

And under the super-speed propulsion of the psychic skill [Secondary Light-Speed ​​Neural Conduction System], they transformed into a terrifying offensive that made people breathless, completely suppressing themselves!
This is the strength of Apotokal Leus, one of the gods of the corporate alliance and the final winners of the Fourth Total Corporate War?

Even though he has only used the first stage of his true spirit, he is still able to suppress himself and gain a clear advantage.

The only two advantages he had were that the psychic flames were constantly engulfing the world. Although the opponent's super-speed attack made it difficult for him to fight back, the counterattack of [Dayuan] never had to be initiated by the psychic. Every second the opponent stayed here had to endure the burning. Moreover, the psychic skill [Suzaku Po] also brought "Fa You Yuan Ling", which made the psychic flames pervasive and extremely difficult to deal with.

Apotoca Leus's defense system changed again and again, and was optimized round after round, but it still seemed unsustainable against the psychic flames of the fifth ring [Dayuan] who was famous for his killing power.

The second is consumption.

Although the opponent's attack was extremely ferocious and suffocating, the price was further squeezing the energy supply system - strengthening the body to the point where it could suppress itself to this extent. Even Apotokal Leus would definitely not be able to spare any extra strength to strengthen the energy supply system.

And I am not afraid of fighting any form of war of attrition. If I continue to drag it on like this,
No, not really, there are too many variables.

Although I don't want to admit it, I can feel that "True Spirit: Survival of the Fittest" has not reached its limit! If I continue to delay, the opponent will continue to strengthen!
Apotka Leus suddenly stopped, thrust his hand into his abdomen, dug out a burnt, charred viscera, and crushed it into pieces. Sometimes, mending something takes much more time than rebuilding it.

The corner of his clothes rolled up unconsciously, Apotokā wiped his hands carefully, and spoke slowly.

"——You're not going to use it yet? Your true spirit."

(End of this chapter)