The invulnerable monster did not make Elogensi flinch. She narrowed her red eyes and stared at the flames rising from the mutant body.
In her limited common sense, the thick paint that can flow around in her hometown is usually flammable or at least combustible. If you don't take into account the special properties brought by the paradox, the incendiary bomb is undoubtedly the nemesis of the pigment variant.
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But Sister A came up with the idea in a hurry. How could it be possible that the indigenous civilization of a technologically advanced game world has not been tried in the process of being eroded and destroyed step by step?
The incendiary bomb exploded on the mutant, and the flames enveloped the entire mutant instantly.
However, instead of being consumed less during burning, the reminder of this thing increased in size at an extremely fast rate.
The combustion reaction did not consume the pigment, but the pigment swallowed the flame itself! Like twisting other man-made objects, the flames on the body were converted into pigment bit by bit, leaving nothing behind.
The mutant's grey-green slimy skin left large red and black stains. It looked like a severely burned patient, but when she actually faced it, Ai Luogensi clearly felt the pressure this thing brought to her.
became bigger.
This is the power of the paradox, which distorts all common sense, all laws and regulations. All arcane magic circles and burning phenomena will be unreasonably twisted into my shape for you in minutes!
Obviously, although this thing has the form of a human, and is even covered in bones, flesh, and organs that are exactly the same as humans, it does not have the weaknesses of humans.
Whether it's his head being blasted or his heart being shot, there seems to be no threat to it, but it will make him adapt and become stronger.
"The plum blossoms are showing their buds," at this moment, Zhen Cheng, who was behind the guardrail on the second floor, spoke:
"The Great Holy Cauldron is burning.
The actor's makeup has been wiped off,
Prototype violence!”
What is the following line in a serious poem? Zhen Cheng’s answer is - three and a half sentences! Isn’t it joking enough?
In order to use her power, Miss Thirteen, who was so pampered, put down her posture and memorized a whole book of anecdotes. Now it's just a waste, how can you be willing to do so?
So sometimes this person is pretentious, and when there is no other use, she finds it tacky. She has a choice, but it feels like a waste. At this time, it was rare that she remembered these three comments about "revealing her true colors", and Zhen Cheng read them out smoothly.
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She is still certain about the effect of this spiritual speaking spell, because she had tried two of them earlier when she was on her home planet, and all of them had "weakness exposure", or to be more precise, "weakness detection"
of utility.
As for putting it all together...well, it's really not a stroke of genius, but for an orthodox five-character quatrain, three times the corollary is three times the joke.
Zhen Cheng felt that the energy of her spells was displayed with more than three times the efficiency, and the "weaknesses" of everything downstairs were as clear as she expected.
There seems to be an energy storage device at the bottom of the largest machine. If it is attacked, it may explode?
The overturned experimental bench seemed to have a crack due to the impact just now. At this time, if heavy pressure is applied to the left side, it seems that it can be easily broken.
The two newcomer candidates are no different from ordinary humans. The brain, heart, arteries and blood vessels, and even many organs in the body, are all fatal weaknesses. Looking at it this way, the human body is really fragile...
Cai Pixiu's words... Huh? This guy's head is not a weak point? Could it be that this guy who is out of line really doesn't have a brain?
All in all, her weaknesses are all concentrated in the heart. I heard that vampires and devils have corresponding physical signs. But maybe this guy is too petty?
As for Sister Ai Logansi... Zhen Cheng unexpectedly discovered that her normal human weaknesses had almost disappeared at this time, or that she was undergoing a transformation process in which she lost human weaknesses.
Perhaps when this process is completely completed, Sister A's body will become more invulnerable than the pigment variant in front of her.
Originally on Earth, Zhen Cheng saw with her own eyes that this guy's body transformed by [Eternal Water] could regenerate his shattered bones in a short period of time.
If we really lose our weakness as a human being, wouldn't it be like the monster in front of us, who can quickly regenerate even if his head is blasted with a bullet?
If anything, her weakness is also concentrated on the heart. But unlike Cai Pixiu's normal heart located inside the left chest, Ai Logansi's weakness is more like a phantom of the heart that constantly wanders around various parts of the body.
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As an arcane mage, Zhen Cheng can feel that it is something beyond the known dimensions, just like anything she can only see a shadow when using the mage's perspective.
She thought of the heart that Qu Yun gave to Sister A in the Kwai Mo Pond.
Finally, there is the real target - the human-shaped ball of paint...
Zhen Cheng stared at the mutant closely until two lines of blood and tears fell from his eyes.
With the blessing of three times of "joking" at the Gate of Truth, Zhen Cheng would not have been able to withstand such pressure and backlash. But she unexpectedly found that she seemed to be looking directly at the paradox that she originally felt should not exist in this hall.
Shadow body!
"Left hand! Sister! Attack its left hand!"
boom!
Regarding Zhen Cheng's request, Sister A would never ask a single question. She would always shoot her before she even finished speaking.
The mutant's movements were obviously speeding up, but to today's Sister A, they were still as slow as a fixed target. The left hand shattered in response, followed by the left arm, shoulder, and the entire body...
This mutant with an extremely terrifying appearance and extremely weird abilities began to turn into ordinary paint and scatter on the ground, just like the mortals who had been touched by the paint before.
Then the central research hall started from the floor in the center of the first floor, and gradually melted in all directions, just like suspended time reactivating.
It was only then that the few people downstairs realized that when they were fighting the mutant just now, the paint on this thing did not have the same effect on the facilities in the room as the shadow distortion on the surface.
From beginning to end, the only things it corroded, twisted and assimilated were Cai Pixiu's arms, the magic circle, and Sister A's bullets and flames.
It's like a defense and expulsion mechanism against outsiders. But is this possible? As we all know, the paradox has no thought or will...
"Sister! Find a way to get out the thing that fell out of your left hand!" Zhen Cheng shouted from upstairs.
At this time, she had closed her eyes due to the severe pain, but the experience of looking directly at the shadow just now allowed her to see something that had been tightly held in the hands of the mutant that were wrapped in a gray-green shell. This chapter has been completed!