Galaxy Lich

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Pain, this is the first feeling Zhang Qifan had after blocking his own kick. It was the pain caused by the torn nerve endings, accompanied by the rupture of capillaries and muscle damage. If the impact force is a little greater, it may also cause fractures.

But the problem is that Zhang Qifan has not felt this kind of pain for many years. Since he was sixteen years old and his body was formed, he has started a system of damaging high-intensity exercises, which has long trained the pain nerves of some superficial nerve endings. Even if a piece of meat is cut off from his body, he will not feel particularly strong pain.

And now, he is about to transform his body into a form. He can even control the changes in cells through his mind. It is even more impossible to have this primitive danger transmission mechanism. How can it hurt?

Zhang Qifan used the force to retreat a few bodies and quickly looked at the place where his leg was swept. On the side of his calf, a red mark quickly appeared on the muscle. It was the kind of swelling caused by congestion after the impact, as if he was really kicked by someone.

Everything was so real that Zhang Qifan couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

Regardless of whether it was real or illusory, the enemy in front of him was real. The kick just now showed that being kicked would hurt, so if he was killed, he might die. Before he could figure out what was going on, he could only deal with it in the way he was most familiar with.

Zhang Qifan retreated, and his enemy immediately followed up, stretching his hands out to hug his neck. If his neck was hugged, a knee strike would surely follow. Zhang Qifan held his head with both hands to prevent the opponent from hugging his neck. In this way, the opponent's hands could only be clasped on his wrists.

But with the force of this clasp, the enemy's knee strike was still forced out and went straight to Zhang Qifan's chest. According to the strength of the kick just now, if the knee strike was real, Zhang Qifan's chest would definitely be comminuted.

Zhang Qifan pressed his arms forward and retreated half his body. The opponent's knee strike missed. Taking this opportunity, Zhang Qifan also hit his knee on the opponent's calf bone.

With a click. Zhang Qifan could clearly hear the sound of bones colliding. His knee was uncomfortable, and the enemy's calf bone was even more uncomfortable. After a push, the two sides separated, and the enemy bounced on one leg, while quickly rubbing the position of the calf bone.

The battle was like returning to several years ago. He was still in the state of the earth, punching and kicking. Turning and moving, each time was a collision of flesh and bones.

This primitive fighting method made Zhang Qifan more excited. Slowly hitting, the feeling of the hand and fist came back.

These fighting methods have penetrated into Zhang Qifan's soul. Every action has formed a fighting instinct, and he can use it without thinking. After the fist feeling is back, the fight is more casual.

This allows him to have leisure to observe the enemy's movements.

If his actions are deep into the soul and form a neural reflex like a fighting instinct. Then the enemy's actions are more like precisely calculated optimized actions. Whether attacking or blocking, the enemy's moves were as standard as if they were measured with a ruler, so Zhang Qifan couldn't find any flaws at all.

The only flaw was that no matter how precise and rigorous the calculation was, it was impossible to reach the speed of nerve reflex, so the enemy's movements were always a step slower than Zhang Qifan's.

It was also because of this step of slowness that Zhang Qifan survived. If not, the opponent's textbook-like exquisite moves would have knocked Zhang Qifan down at the beginning.

As the feeling of the fist recovered, Zhang Qifan became easier and easier to deal with. Not only because his reaction speed was a step faster than the opponent, but also because the opponent's movements were too standard.

There is a saying in the human martial arts world called "random punches kill the master", which means that moves that do not follow common sense are more difficult for experienced old martial artists to guard against, because their previous experience is useless. Standard moves can be dealt with with standard moves.

Soon, Zhang Qifan only needed to counter the opponent's moves, without having to consider whether the opponent would make unreasonable moves. It was easier to deal with, which finally gave him time to think about the current situation.

His mind was scanning the burial area of ​​the human settlement, and he scanned a giant blue crystal and was sucked in. It is very likely that he is now inside the blue crystal. This attack mechanism that acts on the mind is similar to the mind absorption of the Eye of Zach, and it is more silent, without even giving him a chance to react.

Moreover, this absorption is artificially controlled. The "self" in front of him is created by the life that controls the absorption.

Why would the opponent use his human form to create an illusion that is exactly the same as himself?

These questions flashed through Zhang Qifan's mind, and he thought of the answer almost at the same moment.

The reason why he used his human form is because this is the form of his original body. Zhang Qifan's original body is like this, and the thoughts are generated by the original body, so is the form information naturally carried.

This enemy must have obtained information from his own thoughts, so he created an illusion that is exactly the same as himself. He cannot create other forms because his thoughts do not carry information about other clones.

From this, it can be inferred that this enemy's ability is mainly aimed at thoughts, not souls and memories.

Secondly, this enemy has a strong computing ability. After obtaining the information of the form from his thoughts, he immediately calculated the most suitable and powerful moves according to the form. Without strong computing ability, this cannot be done at all.

Then, this enemy may be very immature, perhaps a new life that has not communicated with the outside world. Why is it so speculated? Because the phantom created by the opponent is actually based on Zhang Qifan's human form. If it has other experience, it does not need to be very powerful. It only needs to reproduce the phantom of the weakest blue crystal man, which is enough to knock Zhang Qifan down instantly.

These are Zhang Qifan's speculations. It is impossible to verify whether they are right or wrong for the time being. He can only suppress his doubts and slowly look for opportunities to confirm.

With constant dodging and moving, Zhang Qifan quickly turned around the battlefield and thoroughly understood the situation here.

It was pitch black here, and only the light from nowhere was projected on him and the enemy, illuminating only his dodged body, and not even reflecting the ground. But Zhang Qifan's feet can still feel the existence of the floor, which is the kind of soft and hard plastic floor touch.

This made Zhang Qifan wonder, since the other party got information from his mind and created the illusion in front of him, would he also get information from his own mind to build the scene of their fight? And what scene is Zhang Qifan most familiar with?

Among the scenes Zhang Qifan is most familiar with, there is only one with plastic floor, that is his practice room on Earth.

Sure enough, after walking around the field, although he couldn't see the floor, the touch changes from the soles of his feet were exactly the same as the practice room at home. Obviously, the other party rebuilt it based on the most familiar scene in his mind.

There is a door in the practice room. In one corner near the wall, Zhang Qifan moved around for a while and slowly approached the location of the door. With the help of a dodge, he pulled away from the enemy and suddenly hit the location of the 'door' with his back.

There was a touch of the door on his back, and a feeling of breaking. Zhang Qifan knew that he had smashed the door. A strong light came from behind him and reflected on the enemy's face. The face that looked exactly like his finally showed a trace of panic.

Thank you for the reward from the poor tracker. (To be continued.

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