If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

There is a pyramid of sand on the beach. Each grain of sand is closely gathered together to form an orderly, solidified entity. The shape and size of the sand pile can be observed by everyone passing by. .

The pyramid of sand piles stood on the beach for countless nights. The sea wind eroded the building countless times. The sand piles gradually collapsed due to wind erosion, and the disorderly sand merged into the beach. Only a slightly raised shape could be seen vaguely.

The process from the pyramid standing to weathering is called entropy increase.

In a system, the more chaotic the system, the greater the entropy value; the more orderly the system, the smaller the entropy value.

Chaos represents the unobservable, while order represents a fixed framework.

Andre knew very well that his way to survive was hidden between the chaos and order that could be reversed by his own domain. This was his only chance to turn defeat into victory, as long as he could end it before the enemy knew the secret of his power. everything.

But it's too late.

"Your spirit of speech."

“Can ‘things’ that happen be recast into a low-threshold chaos framework for calculation?”

The little girl's voice was colder than the snow on the snow, at least in Andre's ears. He looked up and looked at the girl who had been completely repaired by the terrifying field without saying a word.

".The law of entropy increase?"

It's only one step away from the truth. To be precise, Andre's spirit is 'entropy reduction', a mysterious force that controls chaos and order. Fatal blows can be trapped in a weak frame and re-rolled, and insignificant flesh wounds can be re-rolled. It can be classified as a serious damage, the rising tide of energy can be reversed in the field of 'entropy reduction', and the entire system will be re-closed and defined.

The increase in entropy is indeed irreversible, but within a certain area, a small-scale decrease in entropy can be achieved, thereby gaining the power to control chaos and order. This is the secret of the spirit of 'entropy decrease'.

This word spirit has a very high serial number, and it should be able to unleash the power to change the world, but because of its users, it can only be used in this way, which is a pity.

But even so, the lieutenant colonel's shallow manipulation method can to some extent frame himself into an invincible position in the crisis of countless deaths.

All fatal blows will be redefined by him, and all injuries that hit the enemy will be amplified into fatal injuries. If it weren't for the girl's incomprehensible self-healing ability, this battle would have ended long ago.

"No wonder that grandpa is still alive." The little girl said, "You saved him."

"Is it because of this incident that you confirmed my relationship with him?" Andre asked.

The little girl was silent for a while and then said, "He should have died a long time ago."

Andre was silent.

Yes, when old Arian pushed open the door and the shotgun of the robber brother and sister was pressed into his chest and the trigger was pulled, the old hunter died.

It was a miracle created by shotguns, thermal weapons, and black powder. Even if an earthy shotgun shattered a leather jacket and smashed the internal organs into a sieve, it would not be a problem.

Before Andre took over old Aryan, the old hunter should indeed be dead.

When Andre heard the word 'entropy' uttered from the girl's mouth, he probably knew that the truth about his power had been analyzed to a close, not to mention that she also mentioned the old hunter.

It doesn't matter where an eleven or twelve year old girl learned the second law of thermodynamics.

"You should have reached your limit." Andre looked at the girl who was slowly walking towards him and said, "Your self-healing speed just now was much slower. How many times can you continue to heal to that level?"

"Once, or twice." The little girl answered quietly and truthfully, not hiding the fact that she was indeed getting weaker.

"We should cooperate now instead of fighting to the death." The lieutenant colonel said, "You should know that the real enemy is still hiding behind the scenes."

no answer.

"I thought you and I were the same person," the little girl whispered.

Andre was stunned for a moment and looked at the little girl. After a while, he gradually understood the meaning of the other person's words.

He shook his head, "I still have my motherland behind me, and some things are destined to be abandoned."

The little girl looked at him, with some pitiful emotions in her eyes, and Andre admitted the pity that others could not understand.

"Everything is for the motherland." Andre said.

The girl took out her right foot that was not in the snow and stepped forward, making a rustling sound on the black and white snow.

Every muscle fiber that could still be mobilized in Andre's body began to shrink. The blood flowing from his burning temples stained his pupils and he couldn't even blink.

Because he knew very well that judging from the attitude shown by the other party, the next step was really a battle of life and death.

What a speechless kid.

Andrei held the Makarov in his right hand behind his back and looked at the little girl who was old enough to be his daughter. It was ironic that the KGB's last mission would be to fight with such a child, even though the other party She was considered a monster created in that port, but she was just a child.

It was useless to think so much. Being distracted in battle was a taboo, but Andrei still inevitably lost his mind. It might be due to excessive blood loss, or it might be his nature - he was ups and downs in the experience of the KGB. After more than ten years, is there still some compassion left in the human nature?

The joke is not funny.

"High speed and self-healing are probably not your real powers." Andre suddenly asked.

The little girl didn't answer. When she took another step, a piece of snow fell from the branches of the coniferous tree behind Andre.

Sing the words and spirits, and the realm will expand.

The little girl moved, and the huge field expanded at high speed. The weird and terrifying speed descended from the sky and poured into the small body. Only this time, Andre's needle-shrunk golden pupils were firmly anchored there. On top of the black smoke moving at high speed in the retina!

visible.

Countless times of exhaustion and desperate resistance have finally gained meaning. The little girl has reached the end of her strength, and she has also reached her limit.

The real power of the word spirit of 'Entropy Reduction' in Andre's hands is not to amplify the enemy's injuries and kill him with one strike. For Andre, this power gives him the opportunity to try and make mistakes.

Allowing him to understand the truth of the opponent's strength in various fatal blows, consume the opponent's physical strength, and finally make targeted strategic arrangements.

Now he can basically catch the signs of the black smoke, and then make bold and effective prejudgment attacks.

No, prediction alone is not enough. What he needs is decisive firepower coverage!

Andre drew out Makarov with the 'gun draw technique'. This technique first appeared in the development era of the American West. It is a shooting technique derived from duels that integrates rapid draw, rapid aiming and rapid shooting. .

No one in the KGB claims to be a shooting genius based on the accuracy of their marksmanship. What the agents really compete with is always the speed of drawing a gun. In a chaotic environment and a crowded crowd, from preparing to drawing out the gun in an instant and carrying out a bite like a poisonous snake. fast speed.

Andrei was the fastest in the KGB in drawing his gun. Bob Munden only needed 0.21 seconds to draw his gun, aim and shoot. His speed was twice as fast as this record.

At this moment he opened his speaking spirit, and the power of 'entropy reduction' expanded to the limit. Chaos and order became the dice in the hands of God in the field, and the final result of the dice was only Two situations.

Success and great success.

Although it is a pity that the firearm in hand is an automatic pistol instead of a revolver, there is no difference between the two at this moment, because Andre can only fire one shot.

Makarov's trigger was pulled, and the orderly energy began to overflow. The firing pin struck the primer. The gunpowder that originally could only burn 6,000 joules gave birth to incredible energy under the chaotic overturn, thus echoing in reality. That's it - shock waves in the air.

A substantial circle of ripples swung left and right from the rear hammer of the Makarov pistol, and then an invisible force pressed down on the ground, like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, and the snow was turned upside down. The ground tilted outward.

There was a dull roar in the air, and the entire space gave the illusion to the naked eye that it was "retreating" for a moment. The shocking recoil reaction when the guns of the steel battleships on the sea fired in unison was nothing more than that!

Lieutenant Colonel Andrei, who was holding the Makarov, had white bone spurs piercing the skin of his elbows. It was the trauma caused by the unimaginable recoil.

That bullet with a strange energy that was enough to blow up a Tiger tank created a blizzard. Even in the eyes of the opponent who was "fast forward", this shot like a cannonball should be as fast as lightning, right? There is no way to avoid it.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the air, which was the sound of the air flow barrier being torn and shattered.

The huge domain shrank in an instant, like the sea returning to ruins, it returned to the surroundings of the releaser. It was the collapse and change of the word spirit. The word spirit named "Time Zero" collapsed in this moment. It jumped down on the periodic table of words and spirits and returned to its original appearance.

Word spirit moment.

All physical effects return to the high-speed moving black smoke!

She broke the sound barrier, white clouds of air blew up, and her movements were fearless and wild wrapped in the white skirt. The way she pounced was like a beast biting its prey cruelly, and the bone dagger she raised was centered on her shoulder. Make a circular motion and swing downward with force while moving at high speed, causing the center of gravity of the body to sink!

Hitting energy with energy.

The bone dagger exploded, the bullet shattered, and the girl's entire right arm was blown away at the same time.

The distance between the little girl and Andre has never been so close.

‘Entropy reduction’ was sung decisively again, and the domain expanded to its limit, covering the little girl’s body—the damage caused by just a stone could expand to penetrate the entire body, and an injury like a broken arm was a chance to decide the outcome!

Under the influence of 'entropy reduction', to what extent will the little girl's broken arm injury expand? Exploded all over? Body piercing with thousands of holes?

The answer is zero.

The further damage caused by 'entropy reduction' is zero.

"Knew it."

In a highly tense and concentrated brain, Andre looked at the blood-red lips of the girl close at hand, and thought of the chess board on the table in the wooden house. At this time, all the speculations were connected. It was confirmed.

Before he could take any effective defensive action, his temple was hit hard twice. The sharp claws like sickles at the end of the little girl's left hand pierced the wound and cut deeply into it.

Andre released the 'entropy increase', which increased the length of his life and the consumption of mitochondria was extremely burning, but this time, his power did not save his life.

Because the same ‘field’ appears.

Yan Ling·Entropy decreases.

Under the blood-red golden eyes of the lava, the little girl stared at the man whose brain was sliced ​​open by her claws, and the blood spattered on her cheeks, as hot as flames.

Two figures passed each other.

The little girl stood still on the snow. With her right arm missing, her figure was a little unstable as she staggered forward two steps.

Behind her, the tall man swayed backwards and was supported by perseverance, but finally fell down. The bright red blood soaked from his head in a large area of ​​​​snow, and he stood quietly behind the bushes in the direction he was facing. hunter cabin.

The little girl turned around and walked towards the lieutenant colonel's body. This time the lieutenant colonel was no longer violent.

She bent down and dragged the lieutenant colonel's body, and walked all the way to the cabin, back to the starting point and the end point of everything.

Behind the window of the hunter's cabin, the man holding the notebook put down the pen in his hand and closed the notebook, because the observation was almost over here, and it was time to harvest the fruits.