Chapter 226 A Gap
Those projections that were supposed to be illusory, at this moment, with the voice of Yao Xingsan, turned into real "substance".
——This is a blow.
Yao Xingsan raised his hand and clenched his missing fingers into fists.
——This is a thousand blows.
Behind it, countless omnics raised their heads together, pure machinery began to operate, energy flowed violently, and spiritual energy was fully activated. Just like thousands of times in the past, they burst out their power without hesitation, Dedicated to the leader they follow together.
This is the most magnificent power in the world.
This is the [Legion] that follows Yao Xing San and is commanded by Yao Xing San!
There is no such thing as avoidance.
As the projections rise one by one, in the unity of will, the entire square is completely included in the power that can sweep the world!
In a daze, there was only one color left in Song Shi's field of vision. The outline of the square, the giant iron tree, the leaden sky, everything became blurred or even disappeared——
No, it doesn’t disappear.
That is just the brilliance created by the other party's psychic energy. From the extraordinary perspective of the psychic, it makes everything here dim.
“It’s really spectacular.”
Song Shi said softly.
Even if I look back on my experience in two lifetimes and look at all the psychics I have seen, when it comes to pure "power", the other party is undoubtedly the number one.
Is this the courage of "Yao Xing San", the sole leader of omnics, who once carried the hope of a race, declared "freedom" to the world, and dared to fight in all countries?
Very strong.
Very strong.
How can one person defeat the entire army?
Even if it hadn't been a complete hit, just witnessing and standing in front of the legion made one's heart tremble, as if a lonely boat in the roaring ocean could capsize at any time.
——So, Song Shi’s eyes lit up like never before!
The endless flames suddenly rose, they bloomed red gold as always, and were even more dazzling than before.
A violent burning sensation flowed from the blood and poured into the limbs and bones. In front of the huge army commanded by Yao Xing San, the [Burning Blood] had completely boiled!
Song Shi's five fingers grasped the blade and slid it inch by inch. The red-gold blood spread out and made winding traces. The dazzling flames seemed to have substance, entwining around the heavy sword, and even the original outline changed. It must be looming.
Pounding flames surged wildly, the sky was covered, and the ground was coated with red gold. However, the sea of fire that was enough to burn steel and covered the original square had an absolute center.
Lapis Lazuli, who had already retreated to the outermost edge, was staring closely ahead.
Using a non-existent line as a boundary, the entire square is divided into two halves.
At the very front of the boundary, Song Shi and Yao Xingsan looked at each other. Behind them, a red-gold sea of fire swept across, and the majestic and majestic army raised their heads.
Except for the two that fill the sky and the earth, the square no longer allows any other colors.
But in the next moment, "one" suddenly faded away.
The sea of fire that seemed to burn the world suddenly collapsed, collapsed, and turned into streams of overflowing flames. These flames gathered and merged in the sky.
If a moment ago, the monstrous fire raged and completely filled half of the square, then at this moment, these flames that seemed to burn everything were torn apart in even more terrifying violence. Then forcefully grab these broken flames——
Stuff them all into the blood-soaked, dazzling flames!
It is no longer a matter of spreading out the scene and letting the sky fire sweep across all directions, but gathering all the flames and concentrating only on the "Heavy Killing".
Since his rebirth, this is the first time Song Shi has done this.
With blessings such as embers, burning blood, and prairie fire, as well as a huge amount of psychic energy reserves that far exceed the norm, even a psyker whose "great source of power" is fire needs to be carefully controlled. , to prevent themselves from being burned together.
But at this moment, all the spiritual flames have turned into extremely obedient servants under almost incredible control.
A "fire" was extinguished between the fingers, and then poured in again to kill. The next moment, the sky suddenly lit up.
It was obviously just an illusory projection, but the endless artillery fire turned into a real force, lighting up the entire sky and pouring forward.
——Yao Xing San also moved.
It is no longer clear whether it is leading the legion to charge, or whether the legion is lifting its broken body and pushing it forward.
In the perception of lapis lazuli.
The moment the dark golden omnic clenched its fist and blasted forward, in a trance, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked - the whole world bowed its head under the will of the latter and the Legion!
Except, a flash of light rising into the sky.
A sudden bloom, not so huge, but so dazzling that it is unimaginably red gold!
Under the terrible oppression, Song Shi's hands were bursting with tears, but he didn't care and laughed wildly - there was no weapon in his clenched hands, and he could only see a trace of wanton drumming and dragging out. More than ten meters of sharpness.
Even the outline of the "flame" can no longer be seen, only the material color is left, pure "red gold".
Then.
There was no so-called sea of fire soaring into the sky, only a trace of pure red gold slashing towards the legions blasting down from above.
First the artillery fire burned out.
Then, in front of this fleeting red gold, the projection had just risen, and was torn apart and burned like a reflection in the water - looking down from the sky, a red golden crack instantly destroyed the huge army. The potential is divided into two!
But from the front, among the fragments of broken projections, there are five incomplete fingers sticking out, facing the howling and terrifying foehn wind, grasping the unstoppable "red gold"!
Time seems to have been pressed on the freeze button.
The edge no longer advanced, and the omnic holding it did not move.
Not too long has passed.
Staring at the "red gold" in his palm, feeling the terrifying spiritual energy contained in it, Yao Xingsan's expression changed slightly, seeming to be surprised, but also sighing.
Finally, it nodded and exclaimed: "——Song Shi, you win."
"But I thought you would choose a more 'Great Source' method. "It smiled with curiosity in its tone, as if it was talking about what it was going to eat tonight: "I can feel that you are such a psychic."
"I like this very much, but this time, I will lose if I do that."
The young man slowly let go of his hand, and the red gold dispersed in the wind. Blood oozed from the burst skin, but it was not dripping at all. Instead, he looked at It's burning up there.
“With the strength of the force, my flames will never be able to defeat your army.”
Song Shi inserted the heavy sword into his side, and also showed joy. He said briskly: " My only chance of victory is to condense all my strength into an edge that belongs to me and charge forward - after all, the legion is strong because of you, not you because of the legion."
Even with Yao Xing San. However, when he completely gave up his position and concentrated his power into a single blow, no projection could block his intrusion. Even those who could "impede" it were almost non-existent.
——Before Yao Xing San gathers his forces and completes his charge, break through the guarding legions and reach him.
From the beginning, both sides knew that this battle with each other would end within this one blow.
The difference between one line of time slots is the difference between victory and defeat.
The moment Yao Xing San stopped to accumulate strength and was forced to take action to grab the "red gold" in advance, everything came to an end.
"Humanity."
Yao Xing San sighed, but this time, it did not laugh again. It just closed its eyes and shook its head: "You are really a terrifying existence."
Then, it opened its eyes again and stretched out its hand.
In the center of the cracked palm is a small metal pendant.
"I give this to you as my thanks."
(End of this chapter)