"The player has left the pedal for 31 seconds. Please return to the pedal as soon as possible within one minute."
When the sound of the announcement disappeared from the air again, the paper crane finally fell into silence.
To put it bluntly, Kurosawa Ji's advice only contained a few sentences; probably because he didn't know the specific situation Lin Sanjiu was facing, so the content was just some general outlines. But no matter what, Lin Sanjiu
The only thing that Liquor could rely on at this time was this paper crane.
Any evolutionary ability has its limitations, and there is no "absolutely perfect" ability or item in the world. After she warned herself secretly, Lin Sanjiu tried her best to calm down, took a few seconds, and squinted her eyes.
After looking at King Henry and his [Picasso] for a while.
...The limitation of this ability seems to be in the "scope".
If [Picasso] could extend infinitely, then the evolvers hiding under the surface of King Henry would probably have dominated the world long ago... But now "King Henry" looks very cautious, surrounded by [Picasso]
There is no leakage, how can we take advantage of this limitation?
While thinking about Kurosawa Ji's words, Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
"...When you see a clump of trees, a sea, or a beach of stones, you think it is the 'environment', a part of nature. Trees, seas, and stones are all the creation of this planet, and humans are also the creation of this planet.
Objects—Why do you feel that you are separate from your environment when you look at yourself?”
...After being immersed in the "pure touch" state, the pain all over my body suddenly became vivid and fierce for a moment; however, immediately after, the pain receded, and a more basic and solid feeling emerged - that was.
Lin Sanjiu's body was telling something all the time. Only when she was in the "pure touch" state could she hear the sounds coming from her body.
Although Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes at this time, the [Picasso] space opposite had never been so clear.
When you look at it with your eyes, you may still be affected by [Picasso's] unique light and shadow techniques; however, the skin, pores, hair... can neither lie nor be confused.
Just like touching a carved sculpture with his hands, Lin Sanjiu clearly knows which space has sunk, which space has risen, and which space has been removed... This feeling
It was so wonderful that she was even a little intoxicated, almost forgetting that she still had time limit and that there was an enemy standing opposite.
As her breathing rhythm disappeared, the side hall fell into a strange and brief silence for a moment.
If he hadn't had to raise his hands to maintain the [Picasso] space, King Henry would have wanted to rub his eyes now, for fear that he would be deceived by some illusion.
There was indeed a woman standing opposite, and his retinas clearly told him so; but for some reason, his eyes kept sliding past her involuntarily, without pausing at all - as if Lin Sanjiu wasn't
The enemy he was facing was a candle, a carpet, or a pillar, and it didn't seem to require him to pay any more attention.
Several times, King Henry suddenly turned his gaze back to Lin Sanjiu after being shuddered in his heart, and then realized that the other person was still standing motionless.
It was so light that it was almost unnoticeable - a trace of smile lines appeared at the corners of Lin Sanjiu's mouth.
"...When you realize that you are a part of the environment and the environment is also a part of you, you will have the most powerful weapon, a weapon that no one can take away from you."
This paragraph was a little hard to understand when she first heard it. However, after Lin Sanjiu tried to take a step forward in the "pure touch" state, she immediately understood what Kurosawa meant.
At this step, the information conveyed to her by the space would probably take dozens of pages to write: the direction of the air flow, the distant heat of the candle, the small cluster of dust that just fell on the beam...
Everything in the world seemed to be flowing through Lin Sanjiu's body at this moment; even she herself became part of this torrent, rolling and galloping on the surface of the planet——
Forty or fifty meters ahead, the red carpet that King Henry was stepping on was slightly askew. Its edges did not adhere to the ground tightly, but rested on another blanket, slightly
Got a little taller.
"Are you planning to close your eyes and wait to die?"
King Henry suddenly sneered, his tone full of sarcasm, but he trembled slightly at the end of the last word.
He had had a vague feeling that something was not good for a long time, but he still couldn't catch the hint of premonition, and he couldn't tell exactly what the situation was at the moment. If he could provoke Lin Sanjiu to take action, he might be able to catch the opponent's heel.
--"I say you……"
As soon as the sentence started, the woman opposite her with her eyes closed suddenly moved.
Her movements were neither fast nor slow. If we say fast, it seems that every step is clearly visible; if we say slow, it seems that she didn't even have time to blink her eyes, and her movements were completed in one go.
Lin Sanjiu turned and kicked her heels, and the red carpet she was originally stepping on had already been pried up by a corner and flew into the air; her eyes were still closed, and her hand gently stretched forward, grabbing it accurately.
On the red carpet, she immediately pulled back her arms and a large piece of carpet was pulled up and thrown behind her.
King Henry didn't notice at all that the carpet under his feet lost the bottom layer and immediately fell gently to the ground - "What are you doing?" he yelled.
Even the most sophisticated instruments may not be able to measure how much the human body will fall when the carpet drops a little - such a subtle change that even the person involved is not aware of; but in Lin Sanjiu's case
In the "eyes", this is already a key to success or failure.
Because a conjecture she just made has been proven.
"...In the environment, the thing that is most easily changed by us is the air." Kurosawa Ji's third and last paragraph in Paper Crane says this: "Every action of a person, regardless of
No matter how small it is, it will cause changes in the airflow. Do you think that the growth of muscles and strength can only be directly hit on the enemy? When we hit the air at the right angle and force, sometimes we can produce amazing results.
Effect."
No one answered King Henry. Lin Sanjiu was like a ghost in the dark night, her body sliding lightly in the air; every movement she made when bending her legs and squatting seemed to be perfectly natural.
, gently, yet heavily, her right bone wing suddenly gathered up and stabbed into the air ahead.
"Did you suddenly go blind——"
King Henry's ridicule was actually just a thought. Before he could say it out, something in front of him changed. However, it all happened so fast. He only felt a sharp pain in his left foot, "Ah" With a sound, my body couldn't help but tremble -
This shock was enough - his hands, which had been raised high, waved involuntarily.
The moment [Picasso] loosened up, Lin Sanjiu felt as if she had been waiting for a lifetime. She kicked her foot, and then her whole body melted into something small, and was ejected under this force. I can't even keep up with my thinking.
...In the past, she used her feet to push forward, her legs to keep up, and her upper body to lean forward. The chain of actions one step after another was not only inefficient, but also greatly reduced in effect. This is why Kurosawa Ji said that her body was in pieces. Blocked.
[Picasso] was loose for half a second, and then condensed again under the command of King Henry; however, half a second was already too much.
"Why, why..." King Henry's eyes widened, staring at the dense white bones that passed through his abdominal cavity. "What..."
His blood-red eyes moved to his left foot with difficulty - it looked as if it had been blown up by a small bomb, and even the shoe and half of the toes were shattered into bloody pieces.
"Um," Lin Sanjiu opened her eyes at this moment, her amber eyes shining brightly in the dim side hall. "...it was the air I punched out. If your body hadn't dropped a few millimeters, , exposed outside the [Picasso] space, I can’t hit you.”
Although he understood every word, King Henry's expression had never been so blank.
The tall nose, deep eyes, and curly hair of a middle-aged European man gradually disappeared from his face; just like the ebb of the sea, an ordinary dark yellow face underneath was revealed.
At the moment of his death, Lin Sanjiu didn't know his name.
"The player has been away from pedaling for 52 seconds. Please return to pedaling as soon as possible within one minute."
After exhaling, Lin Sanjiu turned her eyes away from the collapsed corpse and stepped on the iron board. Following her movements, the announcement sound suddenly became mute.
After thinking about it, she took out the paper crane and planned to write a reply to Kurosawa Ji.
"Thank you, your news came so timely. I just defeated an opponent..." Her message was very simple, she finished it in just a few words; she stretched out her hand and let the paper crane fly, and its wings suddenly fluttered towards the She flew out behind her.
...Perhaps it was because of the slight relaxation after the victory in the battle. When Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that there was another person standing behind her, she turned her head and met the elegant face of Queen Margaret. Beautiful, but expressionless face.
The muscles all over his body tensed up in one moment, and then relaxed in the next second; with a bit of confusion, Lin Sanjiu saw the paper crane landing on Queen Margaret's slender fingers.
"I'm warning you," a lock of blond hair slipped down, and from her cherry blossom-like red lips, she spoke a fierce tone that Lin Sanjiu was very familiar with, "...if you dare to talk about this to others, I will definitely I will kill you with my own hands."
