His face seemed to be suddenly filled with some kind of shock and anger, and a crown as deep as the night appeared on his head.
As the crown slowly emerged, a pitch-black turbulence cut through the sky like a storm, dyeing the gray-white sword black once again and bombarding the outside world without restriction.
As a goblin, he was tortured to death by his own people; as an orc, he died suddenly in famine and cold; as an undead, he was pounded into mud by a doctor and boiled into medicine...
The memory fragments of countless people were like wedges that hammered into everyone who had close contact with Black Wind, whether they were company employees or antimatter legion soldiers. The war almost came to an end in an instant.
The surging tide was like a violent beast, never stopping for a moment.
It churned like a devil sea woven by countless poisonous snakes, opening its ferocious mouth, trying to tear the attacker to pieces alive.
However, facing the tide of the sea of suffering, the assassin simply swung his sword lightly, and a ray of invisible blade light flew out of his hand, swallowing up the surging waves.
Then he retreated violently to a relatively safe position, staring solemnly at the crown on Russell's head.
just...
Was it the one that released what felt like a massive amount of information, completely canceling out his own sword skills?
As a result, his power of nothingness not only failed to kill this guy, but also failed to make him tainted with the color of nothingness.
This is unbelievable.
So she couldn't continue chasing and had to wait and see to a certain extent.
"The Void Envoy... Can an Envoy be born on this path of yours?"
“It’s an incredible miracle.”
The werewolf holding the pitch-black king sword stared at the enemy in the distance with a gloomy admiration on his face.
——Shaping the disasters he had seen in many worlds into a sword was an inspiration that suddenly came to Russell after he attacked the Black Tower.
Terra is full of precious things, and the Type-Moon worldview is full of outstanding people and beautiful scenery.
Although they are just two small planets.
However, the cumulative amount of suffering they have created may far exceed that of the Xianzhou civilization built on a stellar megastructure.
However, the royal sword that was forged through great pains by Wolong Star and Fengchu Star turned directly into a blank in a sword fight with Huang Quan.
If I were to be stabbed unexpectedly, I would probably be forced to voluntarily embark on the path of nothingness immediately.
I'll have to make a few copies of the black crown later, otherwise the input won't be enough.
Russell thought to himself.
Faced with the gray wolf's exclamation, the Void Swordsman didn't care at all.
She just stared at the black crown on Russell's head for a long time, then spoke slowly.
"What's your relationship with [Memory]?"
She seemed to regard the crown on Russell's head as a gift from [Memory] Fu Li.
But this is not surprising.
after all--
The value of Terra's pre-civilization is indeed very high. The map unit is already xx spiral arm, which is fully worthy of the term "Fallen Empire".
After Little Black Tower and Little Ruan Mei were born, Russell transferred all the useful information of the Black Crown to the information room.
Without the existence of those serious civilizations and only garbage left, the operation of the entire crown suddenly became smooth and aggressive.
After running at full capacity, the level of quality naturally began to rise steadily.
Of course, if the humans on Terra saw this usage, they would definitely be sweating profusely.
byd, what circuit board shooting method?
But, fortunately, just like the Evikin, only one person was left, and the only survivor was brainwashed into a pig nose that was not as good as a white gold dust.
Therefore, no one would blame Russell for making a spear out of a circuit board.
and so--
He just lightly swept it across the air, and a brand new pitch-black king sword appeared in his hand.
anyway...
What reason will I use to lose the battle next?
He was slightly troubled.
——Because of the Phantom Generator, the energy accumulated in his body is quite high.
If a guy like Diamond came over, even if he didn't use the collapse secret technique at all, he could directly distort his weakness and critically hit him and crash within thirty rounds.
With such a high value, it seems that it is indeed not easy to be defeated, and it is even less likely to be "reasonably killed" later.
after all--
From a common sense point of view, unless Huang Quan krypton his life to the point where his memory only lasts less than three days, it is obviously impossible for him to achieve his goal reasonably.
Let yourself think...
Who can be the one who breaks the impasse?
Russell's pupils continued to spread golden color, and at maximum output, a black tower puppet could be vaguely seen gritting its teeth and appearing beside Ruan Mei, whose expression seemed slightly more human.
Searching for the whereabouts of another self.
Is this a glimpse into the future?
It seems that we don't have to worry about this problem for the time being.
He did not draw his sword immediately, but just smiled lightly at the attacking assassin.
"In front of the flood of nothingness, painful memories and tormenting emotions are always the last to be obliterated, aren't they?"
Painful memories and emotions are always the last to be erased...
Does this guy really have the gift of memory? Why does the Lord of Extinction have the gift of memory?
Could it be...
Is he destined to change the course of the entire universe?
So you got the attention of [Memory]?
Before she had time to think about this question, the wild fire of memory jumped on the sword edge.
These memories seemed to be awakened by the battlefield of sword and wind, flashing with various colors, and like burning flames, dancing wildly in the darkness.
"Let me see how strong this envoy who shouldn't exist is."
He came with a sword in hand, and a dark storm surged behind him.
...
...
...
That's when the battle between the Circuit Board Sword Master and the Alzheimer Sword Master begins.
The hometown of the Black Tower - the Azure Star.
The face is the same as Heita's, but it is obviously more mature. The beauty who even has a bit of royal sister demeanor has fallen into the medical cabin.
As a member of the Genius Club, Black Tower’s furniture is obviously not lacking in various intelligent machines.
Almost at the moment when the Black Tower fell to the ground, a bionic machine activated the built-in emergency medical procedure and sent the Black Tower into a recovery cabin.
As various medicines were injected into the sanatorium, Heita's eyelids finally moved.
Then--
Intense pain has already spread throughout the body.
pain.
Bone-piercing pain.
It was as if she had traveled back to Terra and been an infected person for the three hundredth time, and her whole body seemed to be trembling constantly.
Someone was using a technology that seemed to be different from the mainstream information transmission technology in the real world, and was transmitting to her the memories and despair of people who might have been tortured to death by him.
For an unlucky guy like Huang Quan who is tortured by nothingness all day long, if he accidentally gets hit by a few bullets, at most he will become more susceptible to Alzheimer's disease in the future, but he will not faint on the spot and lose all kinds of behavioral abilities.
However, the Black Tower is not Huangquan.
She is the emissary of wisdom, the wild father of the Interstellar Peace Company, and the boss who treats the eldest daughter of the company as a slave.
Where has she ever suffered such a crime?
"Damn Bu Li."
Her voice, which was originally full of pride, was now filled with screams of pain. Her naked body curled up into a ball, like the bright moon in the night sky.
I do not know how long it has been.
She had just climbed out of the medical cabin with difficulty.
Let the bionic robot put on your clothes, wipe the nutrient solution off your body, blow dry your hair, and put on gorgeous clothes that can shape your body.
Then, it suddenly swiped across the air.
As if a chat group member was calling the chat group, a screen suddenly appeared.
The number of people in the chat group that Russell belongs to is still hovering around ten, which is indeed rare.
But the page called out by the black tower was obviously even more sparse.
At first glance, there are actually only five people.
But if the members of the Knowledgeable Society saw the portraits of these people, they would surely all sweat profusely.
——Many people hoped that Doctor Zhen would be noticed by Master Boshi and enter the Genius Club, but what he received was an invitation letter from the Interstellar Peace Company inviting him to join the Master Boshi Society. From then on, he called himself a "mediocrity".
The only few names on this page are: Screw Gumm, Black Tower, Ruan Mei, Stephen Lloyd, and Yu Qingtu.
At a glance, they were all masters who had met Master Bo Shi Zun.
Doctor Truth, who is at the top of the Society of Knowledge, looks like a stupid pig and donkey inside.
And after calling out this page which is obviously a private group page.
Heita suddenly pointed his finger at an elegant woman whose portrait was a mirror image of himself and quickly made contact.
"Ruan Mei, where are you now?"
She directly asked for information about a genius who was also defeated by the attack.
"I'm in my lab."
An extremely simple answer came from the other end, and the conversation quickly turned into a video call.
A gentle beauty holding a musical instrument appears in the form of a projection.
Compared to her overly rational look, Ruan Mei's expression seemed to be slightly richer, and even a bit troubled.
——Compared to the Black Tower's clone method where each clone is an extension of his will, there are obviously some differences between Ruan Mei's sliced clones.
"How are you going to fight back now?"
Black Tower was obviously eager to kill a certain gray wolf and turn it into gold dust, so he asked hurriedly.
He meowed his legs.
Is it possible that my mother is the wholesaler of this bullying?
In this world, no one can let her down! ! !
nobody! ! !
But compared to the Black Tower, Ruan Mei's views are obviously somewhat different.
The projection person shook his head. Although there was no obvious resistance on his face, it was obvious that he did not intend to go and meet up.
"My purpose of going to the company has been achieved - the Star Crusher obtained through genetic cloning is powerless in front of the real commander."
"Besides, its body lacks a certain element. Even if I were to pass on power to it through me and ask Taravan to bless it, I could only prolong its life."
"How to maintain the life of the replicator is a question I need to explore at this stage. Russell's ability to read information from nature may be a breakthrough point."
"If you are inviting me to take Russell away with you, I am willing to go with you. However, if I return to the company for something as illusory as revenge, it is obviously not appropriate."
