Vol 2 Chapter 1411: Don't play
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Into the Immortal Cultivation
- I am not alone
- 1861 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:03:03
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As early as Shenjing, Wang Qi had learned a lot of basic knowledge about illusion because of getting along with Chen Feng. This basic knowledge is not enough to make him a master of illusion, but at least it can ensure that he will not be completely resistant when facing the master of illusion.
There are really two types of illusions. The first one is "illusion that will be affected even if it is realized that it is false", and the other is "illusion that will never be seen through." These two trains of thought are two lines of high-level illusion. And "constructing illusion based on the memory of the practitioner" is a very common method in the latter route.
-But ... what exactly do they want to do?
Wang Qi slowly stood up and clenched his fists. He remembered that before he collapsed, he was indeed hit by a vague cloud sword, and it was right.
"Under the condition of unintentional calculation, the ethereal Wuding Yunjian is really almost invincible." Wang Qi sighed: "As long as the existence of the sword power is 'observed', it has been hit, and it must be hit. The most vulnerable ... No, it ’s strange, then I should have died on the spot. "
The way to resist the vague cloud sword does exist. The most useful is static defense without dead ends. In addition, if the
weakest
of the subject is far beyond the upper limit of the user's power, the ethereal cloud sword will also not cause any harm-of course, this often requires that the two sides have a hundred times mana difference.
And the monks of the Palace of Ainu Palace, which can be seen in Erweizhuang but are not suspicious, are at least the period of the Tandan. Wang Qi prides himself on having strong mana, but at most it is twice as high as the same level, plus the ability to recover from the sky. It is not normal to say that the power of the argument can exceed one hundred times of the same order.
"Then why am I still alive ... still trapped in this illusion?" Wang Qi said to himself doubtfully.
The girl said: "Well, there are a lot of guys like you, and it was a mess when you came, only when it was a fantasy, but you still better understand the reality ..."
Wang Qi glanced at the girl: "Let me ask-what did you want me to join?"
"After the death-although some people feel unlucky and want to change their name, but the name of the Underworld Alliance is too like the evil Dao Sect, and here are mainly righteous Dao friends-eh, don't go! "Before the girl finished, Wang Qi started to move and walked on the roof of the house."
He just felt a little familiar just now, but now he is completely certain-it can't be reality here.
Seeing the girl did not mean to chase it, Wang Qi lamented: "Fortunately, in order to ensure authenticity, so I can move freely ..."
He knows that his so-called "away" is just an "illusion". In fact, everything he sees now should be the result of immediate calculation. What you can't see, just wait if it doesn't exist. And when you "should see" something, illusion will be temporarily generated according to your own impression.
Wang Qi stood on the roof and looked around carefully. To his surprise, the building here is not the ancient style popular in China, but a simple style-that is, a modern building closer to the earth.
"In order to fit the" plot "in my memory? Mother, I turned out such a long-term thing. But I don't remember it myself ..." Wang Qi did have an impression of the girl's opening speech just now, that should be It was the beginning of what he watched in his previous life. It's just that his childhood memories are not complete. It would be hard for him to think of what he had seen in his childhood.
"Furthermore, in my memory, this should be a ... romance story? Why choose this ... How many horrible things in my memory are there, and some things are anti-human to a certain level. Even horror movies are giving People's psychological pressure is also much stronger than romantic stories ... "Wang Qi scratched his head:" Is my previous life very scared of romantic films? They dug out the fear I buried deep in my heart? "
What a joke, not a single dog.
Wang Qi laughed and became serious again.
The villain sent him into an illusion, there must be a purpose. In general, it is very common to "destroy the will of the middleman" or "let the middleman reveal the secret in the illusion".
"Well, it could also be ... My body has fallen into the hands of the enemy. They are monitoring every mana of me, and inferring my practice based on the flow of my mana." Wang Qi thought: "Or A worse plan. The black hands behind the scenes want to take me away, use my identity to mix into the Xianmeng, and even simply whitewash into the current law. From the last time the "God Plague Mantra" is not impossible. Then ... they do n’t have the talent to study this law, so they did n’t destroy my consciousness, but trapped my consciousness in this peaceful illusion, destroyed my will, and finally used my will to disguise me.
Well, think of it this way, the other party chooses this kind of happy daily department [probably? ] The world is not incomprehensible. Moreover, in a world with a "school" background, the guy who captured me has many opportunities to send real data from outside to me. For example, if I open a book, I might see a question in the footer or header ...
Considering the gap in willpower between fairy and mortal, it is difficult to find a chance to fight back.
And the worst case ... Because Wang Qi is in a coma and does not know the time outside, it is likely that the black hand behind the scenes has already sneaked in at the moment.
Thinking of this, even if the will is firm like Wang Qi, he can't help but feel a bit depressed.
Then, the explosion in the distance attracted Wang Qi's attention. Looking far away is like a thunderbolt swaying dead branches. The young girl just painted this kind of spell.
"Well, the details have been handled very carefully, and I haven't seen any bugs so far. I am a responsible game manufacturer." Wang Qi said sarcastically.
Although he vaguely remembered that there should be a "beating angel" plot at the beginning of the romance film-in this context, I don't know whether it is "beating impermanence" or "beating Meng Po"-but he does not want to participate at all.
Quite simply, that "illusion" method was analyzed piece by piece, but in fact, it was those things he did on Linghuang Island-almost exactly the same.
If you don't want to cooperate, no matter what the other party wants to do, it's right not to follow the plot.
"If I really have feelings for virtual characters, I might even teach them to fight against the" angel "technique, which may be the purpose of the hands behind the scenes."
At least Wang Qi thinks so.
"However, think about what you can do now." Wang Qi laughed at himself: "Maybe a dialog box will pop up in front of me and say 'main task, kill Meng Po'. Or next time you wake up At that time, someone said to me, 'It looks like you are the best of these newcomers' or something. "
Think carefully about what you can do now.
What should I do if I am trapped in a kind of illusion similar to Linghuang Island's
reincarnation system
?
Of course, exploring the so-called "plot" is taboo. This is not a puzzle game, there is no reward for customs clearance. This world is the result of real-time calculations, and no matter how you dig the plot, what you eventually know is only the "set" made by the illusion caster. Just like Wang Qi ’s own
reincarnation system
, those ancient reincarnation practitioners can only dig out the absurd stories of
water ancestors
,
yellow clothes
and so on.
"First of all, let's confirm how realistic this illusion is ..." Wang Qi thought of this, carrying his mana, and gently stroked on his palm.
Pain, and then blood flows out.
After a while, Wang Qi felt the blood clotting-he could even feel the process of platelet clotting.
"The degree of reduction is really high," Wang Qi said, and then scratched his skin, revealing the pink muscles below. After a closer look, he said another sentence: "The degree of reduction is really high."
Immediately after, his finger penetrated his chest. Feeling a contraction of the lungs and the beat of the heart, he sighed for the third time: "The degree of reduction is really high-cough."
Wang Qi also thought about whether to cut off his head and experiment. However, this kind of move that could actually kill him, Wang Qi will not do it. Although he doesn't mind releasing his desire to die in peacetime, it is a hostile battle here.
Moreover, in the event that you die in the illusion, will your own determination assume that you are dead and cause your body to collapse? You know, he is also the one who completed my law!
And if this is the purpose of the enemy-to induce him to commit suicide, then he is not too obedient.
The story of "death in order to gain the courage to face death in the illusion, instead of waking up and realizing the truth," deceived the group of ancient monkeys who had been pitted to death without knowing it.
"Sure enough, the Divine Plague spell is the only hope for breaking the game?"
Wang Qi tilted his head for a moment.
But the Divine Plague Mantra has another most important issue.
This spell composed of pure information makes it plain that it is not a "spell" but a "virus".
You can't poison the computer in front of you by quickly reading the code, nor can you poison the computer by typing a code with Word.
If you want to release, you have to find the target.
If you cast the spell of God's Plague against the illusion, it is likely to be "typed a code with Word". Not only did it not break the game, but it was just a black spell behind the scenes.
Considering that Baixian Suzheng and several other masters were inexplicably pitted in Shenjing, this may even be the purpose of the other party.
"Think about it, there seems to be only one goal?" Wang Qi put his hand on his forehead: "I don't believe it ..."
Since this is a large illusion and has a monitoring purpose, it is likely to be hosted. I don't believe it ... your soul can never touch me at all.
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