Everyone has his own abyss and his destined death that follows him closely.
Everything is unfathomable, actions, desires, dreams, words.
Above, below, in all directions, silence, space.
Interwoven into a changing and endless nightmare.
No one is afraid of death or even sleep.
Just like people are afraid of a big hole, the hole is full of hazy terror, and they don't know where it will lead.
Through all the windows, I see infinity.
Behind Randy, the space was filled with mist, but it was not the same as before. The unknown mist was surrounded by the mist of death, and then a torture instrument was gradually and painfully torn apart.
An iron maiden with a gloomy and dark body, full of screams and fear.
"I think."
"I finally penetrated death."
"Agent Colin."
"I finally found...the supreme cruelty."
"Penetrating the return of all things."
Randy even shouted with some fear and said these words, but he was also strangely excited. You couldn't see his eyes under his sunglasses, but you could only feel that he was so moved that he was sobbing or laughing wildly.
It seems that is true. There are people in this world who can break through the shackles of 3, but will soon go crazy and die violently.
Due to some kind of epiphany, Randy's own sanity was completely destroyed. The fog of death soon spread to him, and he was about to die.
"Oh, Randy, even though I've seen so many freaks and crazy dogs, you're still the funniest one."
Colin laughed very rarely and felt very interesting.
"What is supreme cruelty."
"I'm all ears."
Colin listened with interest. Next, Randy was going to perform... a miracle?
"No."
"You can't understand it. Before you penetrate the circle of all things, the language to describe it will disappear, and the thoughts to understand it will die."
"It's not time yet, Agent Colin."
"There is something... waiting for you."
"flame."
"The most cruel fire, burning everything you can imagine, and everything you can't imagine."
"Making you wander forever in this misty darkness."
"This darkness is thicker than asphalt, there is no dawn, no night."
"There are no stars, no gloomy lightning."
"The hope shining on the glass window has been blown out and is eternally dead."
"There is no moon, no light, and no place to put these victims on the wrong path."
"The abyss has extinguished all hope."
Randy said in a frenzy, as death enveloped him. Because he had penetrated the ultimate, his body slowly turned into mist, and his shoes and trouser legs slowly began to disappear and merge into death.
But the gloomy iron maiden became clearer and more solid, opening and closing slowly, but there was no blood, no scary, sharp spikes inside, only one...
A white channel full of rivets and seams.
Colin was stunned in place, isn't it time...?
As Randy and those scholars who produced the brain fluid of a madman slowly disintegrated, Randy suddenly...
Falling into a...
What he calls...
The intoxication of the senses.
"On the theater stage."
"Sometimes I see, in this place heated by loud music, a fairy lighting up a miraculous dawn in the sky of hell."
"Sometimes I see a life composed only of light, gold and gauze knocking down the majestic abyss."
"Just like these plays."
"Every human heart, where ecstasy has never come, is just a theater."
"People are there forever, forever in vain, waiting, waiting for life with gossamer wings!"
As Randy laughed wildly, he was completely eliminated.
And Colin was also dragged into the Iron Maiden.
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…
Lu's throat felt sweet, and he spurted out a large mouthful of black blood. He felt that the world was spinning, and the whole world was turning into a whirlpool.
"This is actually true..."
"Is it true that you are not destined to die?"
The peaks of Long's fist were all broken open, revealing thick white bones and flowing blood.
Can't believe it.
I can't believe it at all, this man is not joking.
No one has ever reached this level. Like himself, Colin has also reached the upper limit of this life, no...
Even faintly beyond this world.
Colin was still in a daze.
Yes.
It's not time yet, in those karmic fires, the phantom of the human silhouette formed by the smoke is waiting for me.
at this time.
The hazy breathing finally became a little faster.
He realized this was a real battle.
"No……"
"Maybe it's just..."
"My power has not yet been fully released."
"You circumvented it through some tricks."
"Everyone...is destined to die."
"Colin..."
"If you can still stand up next."
"I admit it."
"You are the strongest person."
"But eradicating latent disease..."
"Maybe."
Yunxu shook his hand, and the injury on his fist healed instantly.
Colin was already shocked by this out-and-out monster, even though he stood here again through something beyond 3.
But this abnormal product of the Cold War, the last weapon of the countermeasures, still has not yet demonstrated its true power.
"Even with such a probability."
"You are still unyielding."
"People from the high command, or what remains there."
"You really don't want people to see you?"
Colin didn't understand why he would go to such a point since he was also a person who resisted SCT. This was completely contrary to his position.
"That's right."
"That's it."
"But it's better to worry about yourself now."
"Now liberated..."
"All the power!"
With Hao's war cry, he completely transformed into a... flesh-and-blood war machine that was transformed by fighting.
The razor, the bone claws, the sharpness flowing out of the arms, the body became streamlined and began to twist, turning into a completely different-dimensional life, with boiling blood, one of the most powerful creatures since the beginning.
Every move and every move brings inevitable death.
"You are really a madman..."
Colin refined the infinite vision into an indestructible iron sickle, preparing to withstand Hazy's offensive.
The beast has already pounced.
Click!
This metal, which is countless times harder than the material condensed from a big star, was only a moment when the mad haze rushed towards it.
The huge hum, just sound waves, distorted the surrounding space-time dimensions.
The iron sickle shattered instantly, split into more than ten pieces, and was shattered into powder by the sound waves.
Then.
The hazy speed is so fast that it is faster than light. It even seems to be moving with curvature. No, it is faster than that. It is so fast that it seems that even thoughts can't reach it.
Colin also penetrated the inexhaustible power into his whole body. Even if his body is completely annihilated, it can be regenerated instantly. Every inch of the hard armor produced by the intersection of chitin and gold and iron can penetrate the big star.
Even the strength cannot harm it in the slightest.
But hazy.
Totally a...
A creature that cannot use common sense and logic to think.
As long as it exists, it can be killed, as long as it is within the formal concept of nature, within the formal concept of spirit, and within logic.
everything.
Do your best.
In the machine's razors, bone claws, enamel bone sickles, and the sharp edges swirling in every joint.
are all contained.
The death of all things.
Unless it conquers all things.
There is only one death.
In an instant, Colin's skin was torn open and blood was flowing out, even dyeing the infinitely far-reaching tunnel red and seeping into every seam.
He also tried his best to resist, producing chitinous gold and iron that could withstand the resistance, but was still shattered and chopped into pieces.
Click, click, click...
The crazy killing crazily disintegrated Colin.
Even Colin's consciousness became increasingly blurred. A wire blade stretched out from his arm, burning for eternity, and penetrated deeply into Hazy's left arm and chest, directly piercing his heart.
To drag the darkness into eternity.
The extremely fast battle came to a sudden halt.
Hao said this.
"As the first infected person."
"The abyss I contend with all of you."
"It's not a concept at all."
"This kind of thing."
"Do you think it will be useful to me?"
Click!
The razor on Hagi's arm connected directly with the flaming sword scroll, cutting it off.
"Now……"
"You should finally feel the death of your destiny."
Hazy no longer hesitates.
As if trying to exert all his strength, one arm crooked backwards, growing like crazy.
A dragon of flesh and blood.
It seems to contain the power of all the infected people in this world, crying, howling, and howling wildly.
This burning torrent of the Styx, formed by the gathering of endless undead souls, surges and rolls on the bloody giant tower.
He doesn't know how far he will go in the future, despair and death, as if the whole hell is unfolding in his hands.
Then he punched out.
The pure white channel was completely split from an oblique angle and headed straight towards Colin.
