Chapter 950: Thirteen. Weak and strong (20)

In the spiritual space, the common sense of the laws of the material world does not have practical significance, but this does not mean that there is no law and law in the spiritual space-emotions and spiritual fluctuations in this world are flowing wind and water, when a certain will When there is a strong emotional wave in this space, the strong emotional wave drives the entire space to produce a chain reaction, just like the ripples that are constantly expanding on the water. When this fluctuation exceeds a certain threshold, a strong storm will blow across every corner of the space.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh snevesues with with it with with respect to it "!!!
In the roar, strong fluctuations like a hurricane in the real world continue to spread. Li Lin, who has been steady like Taishan, and the piano in front of him are swaying together, like a fallen leaf struggling in the tsunami, anytime, anywhere Capsize.
In this spiritual world, of course, there is no such way of death as drowning, but if the spirit of the personality facing the pressure and attack is smashed, it will also affect the body. In the most serious situation, both the spirit and the body will die, even if it is a fluke. To avoid this situation, the death on the spiritual level alone is also fatal enough-no one would think that a breathing empty shell is alive.
It should be said that he is too confident or too numb.
In the storm, he continued to rise and fall, and suddenly appeared in the roaring waves. Li Lin still did not have a trace of panic and consternation. The piano still played a beautiful melody. It did not mean to launch defense or dodge, but just let Roland’s feelings go. Stirring in the space.
Until the key hits the last note.
"be quiet."
The voice suddenly sounded.
It is neither high nor low, just a very plain sentence, and the entire space was shaken in an instant.
The gusty wind subsided, the giant waves disappeared, and everything returned to its previous calm.
Even the passion that is erupting has stopped because of a simple sentence.
"...This...in the end...is..."
The thought waves are very incoherent, just like old radio stations that have been thrown into the mountains, only broken words can be heard.
"What's so strange."
Raising his eyebrows, Li Lin replied indifferently, his fingers interlaced quickly, and the second volume of the soft and elegant "British Suite" filled the space.
"I am the agent of the will of God, the agent of the Almighty Mother. My words are the will of God, and everything created by God should follow the will of God, is this not a matter of course?"
"This...no..."
"It's a fact. For this, your own heart is more strongly affirming this than others."
"..."
Nianbo has been unable to deliver any refuting information.
The murmurs like disturbances before were becoming murmurs and scoldings that strongly affirmed Li Lin's speech, accompanied by a brisk melody that constrained Roland's thinking and oppressed his struggle.
(Humans cannot rebel against the deity.)
It was from a voice deeper than consciousness, without confusion or beak.
(Gods are absolute. Gods can’t make mistakes. Even if humans think they are wrong, it’s just stupid mortals can’t understand the true meaning of the gods.)
-This kind of thing does not make sense.
The consciousness of being unable to send Nianbo struggled fiercely, but was completely suppressed.
(The words of the divine agent are both the motto and the law of the mother goddess. It is also justification. You should know that it is beyond human existence, and humanity must act according to its command line. No resistance, no resistance, no unconditional blind obedience .)
In the face of the oppression of this voice, Roland's resistance was insignificant.
He did not know that this was the power of the
law
.
As long as Gram is still functioning, it is very simple to block one's consciousness.
In a word, one command is enough.
No matter how determined the other party's will is, and how much the difference between values ​​and self is, it is absolutely impossible to rebel against what you say, as the absolute "power of the king."
"That's fine."
Turning his eyes back to the piano, Li Lin said quietly.
"You just watched there obediently, and when the matter was over, someone would come to answer you naturally. What you want to do later is your freedom, and now let me obey--"
The words didn't finish.
There was a crack in the blockade of consciousness that should never be broken.
At the same time, in the real world, "something" is breaking through Thunder Angel's defense and approaching the Holy City at an unusual speed.
With his power, it is natural to deal with such emergencies. No matter what is rushed over, as long as you gently flap the wings, no matter how powerful the person or weapon is, it will only be wiped out.
If he does this, maybe many things will change in the future, and many joys and sorrows may be too late to recover.
"..."
Li Lin, who was supposed to be right forever, never made any mistakes.
Just because he noticed what was coming and noticed the connection between the two abnormal situations.
"Synchronize... No, just respond to the call. If you continue, it will be triggered when the conditions are not all in place... Well, just confirm the degree of completion."
Looking at the void red pupil, a shining sword is reflected.
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"So what happened?!"
Lying on the porthole, Favna asked inexplicably.
No one on the bridge could answer her. Even Niederhog, who loved to lift the bar with Fafna, was staring at the rainbow sky in the distance.
All they know is the process of the situation.
At first, there was a violent vibration that was almost so strong that people thought they were directly hit by large-caliber shells, followed by a flash of light that cut through the sky and rushed into the rainbow-filled Imir. When the crew came to report, they knew that the "Dirandal" placed in the cargo warehouse damaged the hull and flew away.
why? In the end what happened? They know nothing. Even if the anxious want to rush into Emil, the rainbow color equivalent to death will also remind them not to overstep the Leichi.
There is a beautiful where the flesh and body can never step on foot. Even if the body is skillfully added, wearing heavy armor, the moment of rushing in will still disappear without a trace. Only the extraordinary existence and the chosen person can stay in the rainbow. The powerless people can only admire the brutal beauty and silently wait for the disaster to pass by.
"Roland..."
Clenching his fists, Minerva looked at the colorful swaying light unsteadily, injecting all the thoughts of the young boy who hoped for a safe return into the prayer.
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Want strength?
The bewitched voice sounded, and Roland nodded silently.
Faced with that too powerful guy, humans are not as good as dust.
In the face of the power that can manipulate all things in the world, swords are not useful, magic is useless, and knowledge can't even be done on paper.
The absolute destiny set by the absolute god.
What a joke, why humans must surrender to this absurd thing!
He realized when he lost his parents and the village.
Today, the hazy rebellion of the past has become a clear belief.
There is no destiny, and there is no inevitable robbery. Even if there were, he would never admit it, and he would never bow down to this brutal destiny and obediently admit his fate.
For this, strength is necessary.
Beyond the sword, beyond the magic, beyond the knowledge-enough to compete with fate!
Even if the other party is an omniscient and omnipotent god, he can stand upright and sing the opposite power of that absurd god!
The power that even God can destroy!
--well said.
The sound of mockery and teasing sounded again, and I wonder if it was wrong, Roland felt a hint of relief and a sense of excitement in that voice.
For the time being, admit that you, the yellow-haired kid, are our masters!
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Mental resonance analogy occurs.
Confirm that the activity limit is exceeded.
-Deviations in form interference.
Contrast confirms that the probability of a runaway is 93.57%.
The synchronization rate of the quantum induction wave and the target brain quantum wave confirmed from Dirandal exceeds 400%.
One by one, the data feedback is repeated. Each data is enough to make people who understand the meaning tremble, but the voice of the data is very calm.
The form of interference that should never be able to intervene is being "eroded".
The rainbow of death that caused the matter to collapse and convert the mass into energy began to change rapidly, and the sudden and dim light showed that the absolute power was in a state of great instability.
This is unreasonable.
Observation, analysis, interference, correspondence-none of the links can be done by human beings.
The only person who can use form interference is the Divine Agent who is infinitely close to God.
Being able to do so means that the other party has also crossed the limits of humanity and stood at the same height as himself.
Only the thoughts of a human being, even the miracle of God and the power of science, surpassed.
This illogical thing-
"Stop it, Roland. If you continue to synchronize with Dirandal, you will lose your human form and you won't be able to go back."
A voice without emotion resounded throughout the holy city, with the rainbow colors and huge wings, exuding majestic indescribable power.
To gain strength, you must pay a price. The ratio between the cost and the gain is not directly proportional, but it increases geometrically.
It takes at least 5 years for an ordinary person to exercise as a professional boxer or wrestler. Want to share the same with the professional champion, at least 8 years. Want to fight predators like wolves for at least 20 years. If you want to compare with the prehistoric behemoths such as Titan Python, Emperor Crocodile, Rex Tyrannosaurus Rex... I am afraid it is impossible for a lifetime.
The price paid just to catch up with the beast is already so huge. If you want to catch up with the footsteps of God... that price can hardly be imagined.
Losing an important sample here is inevitably a loss.
--To shut up.
It doesn't matter what I do, at least... at least give Mikana...! !
The irritable and angry thoughts overflowed from the rainbow, and the sound that rang directly in the brain was Roland's, and others.
God's running dog.
Honestly roll back to your master.
-Times have long changed.
You and the slow goddess should have left the stage.
"...Is it mixed with the residual thoughts? It's really a little troublesome."
The tone of voice instantly lost its color, and the constant angel smile disappeared without a trace, and the perfect smile turned into a faceless sculpture in the blink of an eye.
If someone else is here, it will be pointed out that the empty expression is more like a mask than a hippie smile.
"...I have always been serious."
The wings flickered slightly, the intensity of the iridescent light suddenly increased sharply, and a strange vortex of red and black overlapping suddenly appeared over the holy city.
The vortex does not have any thickness, nor does it create atmospheric turbulence like a tornado or typhoon, but no one will think that the "hole" that gradually expands as if hanging upside down in the abyss of the sky will be a good thing.
"It was like this when fighting with Lenado Dalk, and when setting various strategies and operational plans, and it is the same now. Regardless of the strength of my opponent, I always respond with a very serious attitude. After all- "
The dark "holes" gradually expanded, the material on the ground gradually lost its shape, the light and heat released by the conversion of the material into energy exploded, and the remaining traces of the holy city were erased.
"While trying to fight ants and being careful not to step on the lawn, how could the elephant not be serious?"
Very arrogant speech.
It is also a true fact.
At any time, in the face of any opponent, Li Lin is facing with a very serious attitude ~EbookFREE.me~ There is never a saying "serious and not serious".
This is not out of respect for the enemy, or the so-called "combat etiquette". It's just that I don't want to cause necessary damage to the planet to be guarded.
and so. A momentary miracle, the power to break through the limit in an instant, is still not worth mentioning in front of the power enough to destroy the planet and reshape all living beings.
Completely suppressing the rebels who do not know the sky and the earth, the rainbow color regains the sky and the earth.
"I have a very high opinion of your performance this time. Before many conditions are set, such a miracle can be created. It is no exaggeration. I believe the answer I am seeking will soon be revealed. So -"
Fingers slowly brushed his cheeks, where there was once a scar that could not be relieved.
The corners of his mouth reopened, filled with joy and filled with a cruel smile.
"Try to survive and keep improving until you can reach out and touch me."
The rainbow light gradually dissipated, the outline of the cruel angel also gradually blurred, and finally disappeared without a trace.
The balance between the sky and the earth was once again achieved. The dry wind blew through the barren land again. In the wilderness where no ruins were worth it, a figure stood up swayingly.
On the death ground where the breath of life is cut off, the teenager's body appears extraordinarily thin, and under the heavy pressure of not being surprised at the death on the spot, at this moment, he is almost as weak as fallen leaves.
Strongly supporting his body, the teenager raised his long sword and pointed at the sky where the angel had stopped, and suddenly looked up to the sky.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it possible it possible it's on the !!!!!!"
In a hoarse and hoarse cry like a cry, a floating ship appeared at the end of the horizon, and flew at full speed towards the tearful teenager.
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