The moment he saw the dark yellow light emerging, Kuro knew something was wrong, but he still kept a decent smile on his face.
"Yeah, yeah, I don't have any bad intentions. How about using the emperor's divine power?"
Looking at the suppressed Kuro, Qingli said coldly: "If you can observe, you can influence, and if you can influence, you can control. If I remember correctly, this is your unique ability. It is for convenience when communicating with us.
Observation, through observation, can we exert influence and ultimately master our abilities. What I said is right, observer."
Every time Qingli said a word, cracks appeared on Kuro's monocle. When Qingli finished speaking, the lens cracked.
"Oh my, it seems that you already know the core of my power and have found a way to restrain it. Speaking of this, I really envy you. As long as you rely on the emperor's ambition, you can condense the perfect energy core.
The prototype of a Noble Phantasm is much better than those of us who are struggling to collect information and may condense the wrong fields, destiny and Noble Phantasms. It’s just..."
As he spoke, the fragments fell off the frame, and before they fell on the ground, there was a slight clock jamming sound in the void, and black and white light emerged and spread outwards. Taoist Demiao and Qingli were both.
There is a momentary pause.
Kuro took advantage of the situation and broke free from the emperor's divine power. He reluctantly took out the new lens from his arms, put it into the frame of the monocle, and said softly: "It's too easy for you to get your things.
You are not as good as us in some sophisticated means, just like now, you will fall into the trap."
After Kuro put on the monocular eye again, he raised his head to look at Qingli and stretched out a hand.
"The Qingwei Pearl was originally a pearl enshrined in the temple of the emperor. After thousands of years of baptism, it became spiritual and was enlightened by the emperor. Its name is the Xuanhuang Lidi Pearl. It was later guarded by the Emperor 4,800 years ago.
The body of the state's earth line collapsed, and the remaining spirituality was sent into the Qingwei Orb by the emperor, and re-transformed..."
As Qrow explained the origin of Qingli, lines of various sizes appeared on the edge of his monocle.
It's obviously just a small disc, but it's filled with all kinds of gorgeous, mysterious, strange, and extremely delicate runes, layered on top of each other, interlocking with each other, and analyzing Qingli's mana characteristics layer by layer.
"Your power is pretty good, lend it to me!"
After speaking, a faint light rose from his fingers.
A little spiritual light condensed in the sleeves of Taoist Demiao, and the radiance of the divine seal gradually appeared in Qingli's pupils.
But before either of them could react, a sword light fell from the sky. Wherever the sword light passed, the void began to separate continuously. The original two-foot distance between Qingli and Kuro began to stretch infinitely, and even formed a barrier, like
They are two spaces the same.
The Zhouguang that had been temporarily frozen resumed its flow, and an image of a boy holding a pearl appeared behind Qingli.
A faint divine power gathered and turned into golden clouds surrounding it.
"Um?"
Kuro turned his head suddenly, not looking at those golden clouds, but with just a simple glance, the densely packed runes in the monocle were broken one after another, and then countless cracks appeared on the lens, exploding with a bang, and in his handsome appearance
There were tiny wounds on his face.
He turned his head suddenly, and new lenses appeared in the empty frame again, looking at the person.
Clouds of light rolled around, and wisps of auspicious clouds surrounded her. A woman with a graceful figure and a sharp sword stood under a peach tree and waved her sword gently.
The sword light streaked through the void, layers of wrinkles appeared, and the original distance between Kuro and her was stretched again.
Just as Master Demiao was about to take action, another person beside him said, "Master Demiao, please leave this person to me."
After the words fell, a Confucian scholar holding a Bagua plate slowly landed on the ground. Behind him appeared a Bagua Hunlun image with intertwined Bagua hexagrams. Different hexagrams changed, forming different legal principles. They fell down layer by layer, shrouding Culuo.
Unexpectedly, Kuro didn't resist at all, he directly raised his hand and said: "I surrender."
For a moment, whether it was Qingli, Taoist Demiao, the Confucian scholar Qingchen, or the female fairy Yang Fei who came to help, they were all stunned on the spot.
Kuro didn't think it was a big deal and said with a smile: "Isn't this strange? This is Jinhong City, the location of Hanxia's biggest miracle. It's okay to compete with you. I'm stupid to fight with you here to the death?"
"
"You!" Qingchen was speechless when he heard this.
Hearing this, Taoist Demiao sighed: "Your Excellency, you are really good at planning. Your original communication with Milo was to bring out the old Taoist, or Senior Qingli, and then get something from me and Senior Qingli."
When Crowe heard this, he looked surprised and said, "What are you talking about?"
"The timing you picked was very good, and your attack was also very measured. It could be said to be a test at the beginning, and then you accepted the punishment on your own. According to the rules, we, Hanxia, as the host, cannot pursue too much."
Taoist Demiao didn't care about Kuro's performance at all. After finishing speaking, he whispered: "But, why do you think we will choose to stop?"
"Oh? You Hanxia still want to torture foreigners who confess their crimes? Or do you plan to do it yourself?"
Kuro still maintained a decent smile on his lips, and combined with the current environment and anger, people wanted to go up and punch him.
"Do it yourself? Although I don't know what you want to do, but what you want should be with me and senior Qingli. So..."
A slight spiritual light appeared on Taoist De Miao's body, and then some breath spread outward, but when he walked in front of Kuro, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
This scene made everyone stunned for a moment. The next second, a mirror light fell from the sky, and then the blue sea and sky appeared, pressing down on Kuro.
Before Kuro could react, he instinctively looked at the mirror light and the blue sea and sky. The runes in the lens rotated again. However, Qing Chen and Yang Fei knew what Taoist Demiao was thinking, and they stopped them and said: "Stop!"
The sword light and the hexagram images fell one after another, one wrapped around the Taoist Demiao and retreated, and the other slashed at Ku Luo's forehead.
The smile on the corner of Kuro's mouth disappeared completely, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes: "Is this Han Xia's way of hospitality?"
In response to this, both Milo, Lu Changchun, Qing Chen and Yang Fei pretended not to hear anything and launched attacks without mercy.
Kuro had to take half a step back. The robe on his body slowly grew larger and spread out like a night curtain. The mirror light and the image of blue sea and sky fell into it without making any waves, but the sword light cut it open.
But when the sword light fell on Kuro's body, it made a sound of metal colliding.
Yang Fei was a little surprised, but at this time, the hexagram that sent away Taoist De Miao was reversed, trapping him, and she could not continue to attack.
In contrast, Lu Changchun's blue sea and blue sky continued to press downward, causing bursts of sounds similar to metal collisions, which made everyone feel a little strange.
It wasn't until the light of the mirror finally fell, reflecting its aura and roots, that people finally understood the reason.
When the mirror light just fell, Kuro looked up curiously at the shadow of the precious mirror in Milo's hand.
He was surprised to find that he could only see overlapping runes in the monocle. Those gorgeous, mysterious, strange, and extremely delicate runes seemed a bit broken at first.
But with Kuro's own observation, he discovered that in the clear light of the treasure mirror, the runes were constantly emerging, differentiated, and reorganized, eventually forming a layered and interlocking whole.
Finally, he saw the true nature of his mechanical body.
Milo, who used the opponent's observation ability to analyze its essence, was stunned when he saw the information fed back by the treasure mirror.
At first, he thought Kuro was the incarnation of a certain existence, but he didn't expect that this guy turned out to be half a mechanical creature.
But if we continue to analyze it, we find that this guy seems to be the original body.
The three concepts of incarnation, mechanical creation and ontology are intertwined with each other, and Milo is also confused.
The reason for this situation is that under the reflection of the treasure mirror, Milo perceives that Kuro is still a normal person except for his head. Starting from the chest, the further down he is, the fewer the human organs and tissue structures are.
From the time the legs fade away, only the outermost layer of skin is left as human tissue.
The part he was missing was replaced by machinery, so looking down from Kuro's head, it was full of small parts rotating. Through the gaps between the parts, you could even see some semi-mechanized internal organs working for this body.
The body provides a lot of energy.
The internal circulation system is not built by Milo and others through vitality, but is spliced together by countless lines. Subtle, current-like energy slides quickly through the lines, and finally operates with the phantom of the monocle at the heart as the core.
The whole system.
At the same time, also under the mirror light, some chips inside Clow's skull and the circuits that assist the brain were also exposed.
He didn't seem to care at all about the reality reflected in him, but looked at the precious mirror in Milo's hand with some fanaticism, and exclaimed: "As expected of Han Xia, does he actually have a precious phantom that can reflect the true nature?
If this kind of ability can be matched with my observation ability, it will be simply..."
Before Kuro finished speaking, Milo couldn't help but frown and asked, "Is your body your own?"
"Of course it's mine."
Kuro looked at Milo and said with a smile: "What, you think I can't transform other people? I didn't expect you to have the thinking of an arcanist, but this idea was abandoned long ago. For me and others
For me, if you want to share your Noble Phantasm, Destiny or Realm with your incarnation, it is best to cultivate it with your own body."
"Secondly, direct blood relatives can also be used as carriers. Unfortunately, three arcanists experimented one hundred and twenty-six times and found that except for blood relatives from the same father and mother, the other blood relatives, even their descendants, are not as good as those cultivated from their own flesh and blood.
Artificial human. Therefore, blood relatives and the like are more suitable as other experiments, and artificial human technology also developed rapidly at that time."
As he spoke, Kuro raised his hand and said: "It's like my body is a replica of my state when I was twenty years old. With the help of various equipment, I can keep my incarnation in the legendary position.
Grid, capable of running legendary energy."
"Heresy!" Lu Changchun looked at the restrained Kuro, his face turned livid. He heard some characteristics of the arcanist profession from Kuro's words, which he could not accept. In contrast, Milo was
Is to continue parsing.
"You are not just imitating it! It is a copy of you at a certain point in time!"
Milo felt the three additional names in the treasure scroll. Looking at the description, he felt a little uncomfortable. A hoarse voice came from his throat. The interest in Kuro's eyes became more intense: "That's right! It looks like
, your Noble Phantasm's ability to reflect reality is beyond my original expectations. I really want it more. Unfortunately, I can't seem to borrow your ability. Wait, you seem to have some of mine.
Breathing, interesting..."
Milo felt the changes that appeared in the treasure scroll again, retracted the mirror light decisively, and ignored the person in front of him. Taoist Tongde Miao and the seniors around him handed over their hands, handed over the results of his analysis, and left decisively, not wanting to talk to Ku.
Luo spends one more second with him.
ps: For the thinking model of arcanists, please refer to crazy researchers with no moral bottom line.
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