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Chapter 702: Tracing Its Source (Part 1)

 In the "Flag Bearer" command, no words such as "missing" or "failure" entered Long Qi's ears. Only the last "completed" made his scalp explode:

It’s all over, not over yet!

I don’t want to finish!

Hearing such an instruction, it felt like the mission was over and the "Tool Man" could be put aside. But the problem was that at this time, the clown's "flame chain saw" was already about to hit his head...

In fact, it has been broken.

Just when Long Qi saw the so-called "severing" result, the hot air blade had already split countless thin ropes connected to him, oh, it was the "control line", which was "collapsing, collapsing, collapsing"

With a cracking sound, it cut into his skull, sending fatal chills and high fever at the same time.

At least Long Qi thinks so.

But soon, he came to his senses. If his head was really split open, what would be the support for his endless emotions and thoughts?

Once awakened, cognitive barriers are suddenly broken down, and clearer perception results are presented:

The clown is crooked... No!

The fatal "flame chain saw" directly hit Long Qi where he should be, but the problem is that at this moment, Long Qi no longer shares the same space and time.

Yes, that's it.

The structure of the space-time bubble has been replaced on a large scale by the system behind the control line, but it is still there after all, and still maintains an "energy supply relationship" with Long Qi. Before, my mind was disturbed, my feelings were not real enough, and it was still a matter of life and death, so I realized...



The original space-time bubble has never left.

In front of Long Qi's eyes, the magical card reappeared, just like when it first traveled through the void and appeared in front of Long Qi's eyes. It was almost at the same position and angle, floating, spinning and falling.

Long Qi subconsciously caught it.

This time, there was no clown to compete with him.

At this time, the clown had "passed through" his body at high speed. The two sides seemed to overlap, but in fact they were not contaminated at all.

The clown's phantom-like figure passed by, and the substantial touch of the card came back from his fingertips. Long Qi swallowed, his heart beating wildly and uncontrollably, almost squeezed out of his chest, and his whole hands and feet were still stiff and numb.

.It is also unclear whether it is the stimulation of emotions and instincts, or the complex vibrational trapping effect that is still continuing.

Long Qi turned his head subconsciously. Perhaps because the clown cut off part of the control line, he actually regained some control over his body, so much so that he twisted his head and neck so hard that

He took half of his body with him.

Then, Long Qi saw the clown again.

With multiple blessings, his increasingly sharp perception ability actually captured a relatively clear momentary state of the clown who continued to move at high speed.

That person happened to be looking back at him, with a straight look in his eyes. But his face still had that exaggerated and twisted smile, as if he was wearing a mask, unable to see the anxiety of consecutive misses. It could hardly be linked to his violent behavior.

Just like everything he has shown since his appearance, it is full of contradictions.

Long Qi subconsciously smiled at that person. As for how to understand it, even he himself didn't know.

The tense situation seems to be relaxing at this moment...

illusion!

The next second, the clown's speed suddenly increased again, and he forcibly broke away from the lock of Long Qi's perception.

The "Flame Chainsaw" that split the air and spun with sparks and lightning could no longer keep up with his rhythm. It choked in the void and then exploded and shattered.

This "chain saw" is just a description of its state, never a real thing. But when it explodes, the fragments scream, really like shrapnel flying through the air, and it does have substantial damage. One after another explodes in the air.

A deadly stream of flame light ignited the thick miasma, and also covered Long Qi, Tiger, and the rotorcraft in mid-air that had never really "entered the scene".

"You will always have the virtue of being someone who cannot afford to lose!"

Tiger's deep laughter came over, and he could tell that he was in a good mood, so he took advantage of the situation to help Long Qi, who no longer had the protection of the "space bubble", block the potentially fatal "shrapnel".

Long Qi's heart, which he had just lifted up, then fell back into his chest with a bang. Under the stimulation, he also had a flash of inspiration:

"He's going to run!"

Facts have proved that Long Qi's judgment was completely correct.

The Joker probably no longer wanted to stay in this area controlled by Ronan from the air. Perhaps he also felt that the closed "space-time bubble" had been replaced by the relatively open control line rules. Long Qi didn't succeed in one attack, so he flew straight away.

leave.

It fits his "assassin-type" personality.

Long Qi suddenly felt a little dazed again.

In his perception, the clown's escape suddenly covered the "space-time bubble", making the cramped and narrow space feel wider.

The temporarily closed and repeated state of time and space, after a series of radical changes, finally connected with the real world. Everything seemed to be returning to normal...

Actually no.

The poisonous swamp area environment reproduced in the "space-time bubble" was turned into a pot of porridge by the domain conflicts and Qi interference of the three extraordinary species. However, this pot of highly toxic porridge still spilled into the real world.

, causing the swamp area to instantly evaporate with toxic smoke and a fishy wind.

Too drastic changes in the environment caused those aberrants that were attracted to have to go through the "sieve" again after being slaughtered by the clown - quite a few of them died suddenly with wails, and most of the rest flew by with their tails between their legs.

, running away, in chaos.

This is equivalent to releasing another "poison bomb".

But that's not the point...

The key is that the complex vibration of the control line does not stop at all.

The cutting is still going on.

In the tragic and chaotic scene, the "segmented" part of the picture actually became more "concise" - with the completion of the rubbing, the presence of the segmented gray matter haze significantly faded.

On the contrary, in the haze, the once ugly and tiny fragments, now rising and falling star pills, have become more and more conspicuous. They continue to expand, filling the gray mist with colorful lights... so that they eventually submerge and replace it, and then replace it.

It is eliminated and replaced by the main body that divides the picture.

Although the color is complicated, the feeling is not messy at all.

Because although these "star pills" continue to expand, interact, and squeeze each other, the pattern of each group is relatively fixed, just like billiard balls that collide with each other on the table-collision, separation, collision again, and the cycle starts again.

Some of them somehow fell apart halfway without affecting the overall feeling.

In other words, once some behaviors are started, there is no going back. Faced with this inexplicable scene, Long Qi didn't want to use his brain anymore and directly asked the question in the public consciousness space:

"What's this?"

Ronan still responded: "In a high-energy environment, there are aberrant genetic fragments that may be revived."

"……Depend on!"

In the public awareness space, many people also gasped: "Is it so dense in the wilderness?"

"Wouldn't it be possible to be possessed and parasitized in the past?"

In this regard, Ronan's answer was: "In a wilderness environment, there will be more similar floating objects and they will be more sensitive. However, when you grow up to this level, most of them come with it."

"ah?"

"You brought it with you yourself."

"impossible!"


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