The observer was not in the woods, and what Lin Sanjiu saw was not a human figure.
"...If you take a closer look, it doesn't even look like a human being, right?" Fusiro whispered, "That shadow is just a mark left by an 'agent'."
Agent?Imprint?
But taking a closer look... indeed, he was right.
Lin Sanjiu looked at the small overlapping shadow in the shade of the trees, which was not even a human shape. For a moment, he didn't understand why he saw it as a human figure and still thought it looked familiar.
Is it...is it [sharp intuition]? Is it still functioning normally?
At this moment, my heart was still beating rapidly in my chest, and my brain was buzzing with the rush of blood.
She was already very familiar with her body's reaction after escaping from death - that is to say, she was actually very close to dying unconsciously in this windless and silent night.
...and she won't even know what killed her.
"Some physical limitations that people cannot traverse can be broken through by using 'agents.'" Fusiro also looked in the same direction and said: "Then if the observer is not in this world, he must use an agent... Now it seems that it is exactly
The intertwined shadows in the woods. To understand better, you can imagine that she formed a contract with the shadows in the woods, turning the shadows into a kind of wormhole, allowing her will and ability to travel through the universe. For this
The world exerts force. I have only heard of this method, and this is the first time I have seen someone use it."
Lin Sanjiu stared blankly into the distance, feeling for a moment that she understood, and for a moment she felt that she didn't understand. However, a thought came out of her mouth clearly and turned into a voice: "...Nuwa."
"Who do you know?" Fu Xiluo asked.
When the answer is too complicated and difficult to explain, it becomes a simple "hmm".
"Not a friend?" Fu Xiro seemed to have guessed it. "What is she going to do?"
Lin Sanjiu paused and let out a wry smile that sounded like a sigh. "God knows."
"It doesn't matter,"
Fu Xiluo let go of the hand on her back, as if the crisis in the world ahead had been resolved and his action could come to an end - but Lin Sanjiu didn't even see any clues.
"I have destroyed her agency. If she doesn't stop in time, she will inevitably get into trouble. The shadow you see is just the mark of that agency that is gradually disappearing."
However, to force Nuwa away so easily and silently? Is this possible?
Ever since she learned about Nuwa's existence, she had never thought that there would be people in the doomsday world who could resist Nuwa's power. Lin Sanjiu turned her head quickly and said, "How did you do it? Her power
It is completely beyond human imagination, it can be said to be a creature on another level... Are you sure you forced her away?"
Fu Xiluo glanced at her and seemed to hesitate to speak. It was not until Lin Sanjiu asked again that he whispered: "She is not the only one who is on another level..."
Lin Sanjiu was startled.
Maybe it was because the shadow left by Nuwa was too deep, or maybe it was because Fu Xilao had never really shown her strength. She temporarily forgot that Fu Xilao himself was also a creature with "power beyond imagination, on another level."
"The 'plasticine space' you just felt can melt and soften all tangible and intangible elements within the range, making them like plasticine, which can be stretched, shortened, blended and kneaded."
Fu Xiluo explained, "If you had stepped in for too long just now, even I wouldn't be able to distinguish you from the remaining space. Even if I remove this trait by then, the cells that make up your
The elements and molecules have also seeped into the surrounding world. Some may be sparse and some may be dense. No matter how you change, you have lost your structure and are no longer you."
As if to make her understand, he thought for a few seconds, made an analogy, and said: "At that time, maybe a piece of your skin was spread out infinitely, covering an entire piece of land in the woods. Your body was composed of
The things are still there, but you are gone."
Lin Sanjiu shuddered. "Then... Nuwa?"
"Her agency was destroyed by me in this way," Fushiro said. "Her agency became part of the 'plasticine space.' As the agency was stretched, the 'plasticine space' also became part of it."
Extending outward...through the connection between the agent and Nuwa, my 'plasticine space' can touch her."
Even though she understood what he meant, Lin Sanjiu still couldn't imagine Nuwa being forced to retreat. She turned her head toward the woods and said, "But Nuwa must have a way to resist-"
"That's natural." Fu Xiluo said without being surprised at all: "I thought I was enough to be taken care of by God, but I was surprised tonight. People like her must be very unaccustomed to themselves.
She wanted to do something, but was blocked, right? She lost an agent, and she doesn’t know what to do to fight back next.”
His tone was neither Kurosawa's excitement when encountering an opponent nor the caution of ordinary people when facing strong enemies. Instead, it sounded like he had a complicated and trivial job that no one else could do but him, so he couldn't get any more excited.
, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and work hard to deal with it.
"Is this kind of fighting also a kind of trouble for you?" Lin Sanjiu looked at the still calm woods and said softly: "But you think about how wonderful the abilities and means you used are actually.
Ah... most people may not even be able to barely understand the principle after hearing it, let alone understand the application?"
Fu Xilao turned his head and glanced at her.
In the dim night, his eyes flickered like a lake.
"Are you comforting me?"
In the short silence waiting for the next incident to happen, he asked in a low voice.
"That's right," Lin Sanjiu thought for a while and said.
Fusiro chuckled without a smile, and his eyes fell back to the woods where the agent disappeared. As if with a bit of self-deprecation that he couldn't suppress, he suddenly said: "Yes, it is indeed the case.
A very wonderful ability... Do you know where the evolutionary abilities in the doomsday world come from?"
Lin Sanjiu was startled. It was not that she had never thought about this problem, but the most reasonable answer she could find seemed to be "produced by the evolution of the human body."
"There are so many special items, creatures and phenomena that are difficult to explain..." Fusiro murmured, "making each of these worlds a little more worth seeing, giving them a little bit of magical splendor..."
"What...is it?" Lin Sanjiu asked.
However, before Fusiro could reply, the forest suddenly seemed like a handkerchief pinched in the center and folded inwards.