Infinity Throne

Four o'clock in the morning.

Cangyang City.

"Patter--"

In the night fog, it started to rain lightly.

The mist and mist are lingering, making the late night in this city feel a bit more mysterious.

In the drizzle, a shadow as black as ink, like a sharp arrow that was taken off its string, ran unimpeded on the empty highway, ignoring all traffic lights.

If this car dares to be registered, it is estimated that the traffic violation information received the next day will be buzzing on the mobile phone for five minutes.

"Um?"

While the veteran driver Yi Lin was driving, he suddenly noticed a strange gaze falling on him from a certain direction in the distance.

That gaze was undisguised and so raw that it was difficult not to feel it.

The perception of the spiritual side apostle is inherently sharper than that of the strength side and agility side.

It's...the direction of Chenxi Housekeeping.

Yi Lin's eyes flickered.

He whispered a few words to Oda Mai quietly.

Oda Mai lay tightly behind Yi Lin, not feeling embarrassed.

After hearing Yi Lin's proposal, her eyes became even more excited.

She subconsciously pressed the long knife on her waist... ready to move.

…

…

Morning housekeeping.

This is a ten-story office building.

It was almost pitch black inside every glass window of the office building. Occasionally a few dim lights shine through.

at this time.

On the top floor.

There were two figures who looked like they were about to jump off the building, facing the drizzle and the night sky.

The man stood firmly on the guardrail with both feet and stuck his head out as if trying to die, but he couldn't fall down.

The man's face was wearing a strange mask, and the colorful paint melted under the drizzle, turning into strangely colored rainwater that slid down the curves of the mask.

The nice patterns are twisted into abstract shapes on the mask, adding a bit of weirdness.

"Tsk, I've been fooled. The quality of this mask is really bad."

The man seemed to smell something wrong, so he subconsciously wiped a handful of paint on the mask. When he saw the paint on his hand, he couldn't help but curse loudly.

Beside him, a woman wearing a tight black leather jacket stood silently.

She also wore a mask on her face.

But the shape is much simpler, with a squinting "white cat" look.

The rain fell on the leather jacket, leaving round droplets of water. The dark leather jacket reflected the faint light and set off the exaggerated curves, making people think of some uniforms.

"..."

"I don't know who this talented person is, but he actually came up with this kind of money-free way to hide his identity, and it actually became popular in the circle. It's really outrageous! You think so, hehe."

The man wearing the mask laughed coldly in the dark night, and he didn't know what kind of smiling face he would see under the mask.

"..."

suddenly.

The man's laughter stopped suddenly, and he pushed his body forward a little more.

The woman in tights standing behind the man resisted the urge to push him down.

"Newbie, pay attention, someone seems to be coming."

Hearing this, the woman in tight clothes took a step forward and looked down intently.

Only a dark shadow was seen. It was extremely fast and covered a distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. It seemed to be driving some kind of vehicle.

"Ey-"

The dark motorcycle swung its tail on the slippery road and drifted to a stop. That weird-looking motorcycle, when it was drifting sideways and forcibly decelerating, actually made a brilliant spark on the road.

"Shhh - it's a woman? She seems pretty good-looking."

On the top floor of the Chenxi Housekeeping Building, the man whistled arrogantly. The next second he shook his head: "Sure enough, the 'hounds' noticed the fragrance of the food, but it's too late. Newcomers, it's time for us to retreat."

"..."

Click.

That was the sound of a bullet being loaded.

The man was about to jump off the guardrail when his movements froze and he froze on the guardrail in an instant.

"What should I say now? Well...let me think of my lines."

There was a pause.

A chuckle came from beside the masked man:

"Raise your hands,"

"Hold your head,"

"Put it on the ground...oh no, lie on the wall. Don't move. I'll shoot if you move. I won't hesitate."

"..."

"Also, don't move." Yi Lin also stood steadily on the guardrail, not afraid that she would fall. He held a snow-white large-caliber revolver in one hand, pointed at the man's temple, looked at the woman in tight clothes next to the man, and said, "If you move, I'll beat him to death."

By the way, what does it have to do with whether you beat me to death or not?

The smooth leather coat of the tight-fitting woman trembled slightly.

It seemed like he wanted to move.

The man spoke: "Hey, newcomer, you don't want to use this method to let him beat me to death so that you can get the upper hand, right?"

The woman in tight clothes stopped moving in an instant.

Yi Rin was not wearing a mask.

Unlike them who hide their heads and show their tails, Yi Lin is an official figure, has a driving license and is afraid of wool.

The man did not move.

He said dumbfounded: "Brother, there is something wrong with what you said."

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details."

"Whether you want me to lie on the wall with my hands on my head or not to move, this is obviously very contradictory!"

"Really? That means I just want to beat you to death and have no other intentions."

Yi Lin showed a kind smile.

"..."

The man slowly raised his hand.

The skin of the hands was very white, the fingers were slender, and the wrists were also thin. They didn't look like the shape of a man's hands at all.

"Leech Man?"

Yi Lin asked.

"Puch."

Unexpectedly, the man squirted instantly and couldn't hold back his laughter: "Who chose the name?"

"I have a question?"

"No, it sounds good."

"Stop talking nonsense, are you a leech?" Yi Lin pressed the muzzle of the gun to the opponent's temple and added: "A friendly reminder, this is not an ordinary gun."

"You can see that." The man took a deep breath. A normal person would stand on a thin guardrail and have a gun pointed at his head. He would lose his balance and fall down, let alone be able to continue. They were leaning on the guardrail, raising their hands and talking and laughing.

Of course... a normal person would not seek death, nor would he stand on the guardrail without any problems.

The scene is slightly weird.

Yi Lin and the masked man stood on the guardrail respectively.

Yi Lin shot the opponent's temple.

like a statue.

The woman didn't move either. I don’t know if I don’t dare, or if I don’t want to, or if I can’t.

In short, the three of them were frozen on the top floor of the Chenxi Housekeeping Office Building in this weird posture and position.

Oda Mai downstairs raised her head and stared at the top floor.

A snow-white revolver stood out against the background of the dark night sky.

"Sit tight, beautiful lady! Oh oh oh oh~"

Under Mai Oda's soft buttocks, high-pitched screams came from the sound-producing components of Night Dire, one after another.

The excited Nightmare couldn't even maintain the dark night mode. She wished she could transform into a powerful Cybertronian and show off her ferocious appearance.

"Rumble--"

Accompanied by the ear-piercing roar of the engine, the turbine roared, condensation flowed, and thick alcohol odor spewed out of several exhaust pipes. In the blink of an eye, the Night Dire transformed into a dirt truck, driving up the outer wall of the building and rumbled up to the top floor.

"Crash-"

Wherever the Nightmare passed, the tempered glass shattered one after another, shattering into glass shards all over the sky.

But when Mai Oda couldn't hold back and raised her knife to kill, the expressions of the man and the woman changed. If they don't notice such a big movement, they are really no different from fools.

Listening to the roar of the engine, the sound of shattering glass, and the sound of the road roller rolling against the wall in the rainy night, the masked man laughed heartily: "You know, you made a very stupid mistake."

"oh?"

Yi Lin smiled instead of being surprised.

"You shouldn't point a gun at an agile apostle."

"hiss--"

"boom!"

Before the masked man finished speaking, two cold lights suddenly shook out from his two sleeves, like poisonous snakes in the night sky. They circled in a big circle on both sides at a sinuous and twisted angle, as if they were alive. It strangely struck at the back of Yi Lin's head.

But when the masked man took action, Yi Lin didn't hesitate either. She pulled the trigger almost as soon as the cold light shone out!

The bullet, which emitted a glistening white light, penetrated the masked man's temple, but the imaginary blood did not spurt out in large quantities.

It's an afterimage.

The masked man used incredible speed to skillfully make evasive maneuvers before Yi Lin fired.

Yi Lin's gun...is too slow!

Although Yi Lin's agility attribute is not weak, from the moment the masked man takes action, it can be seen that he is a real agility side apostle, and his agility attribute is definitely not low. Unlike Yi Lin, who pretends to be an agility expert, her speed rises and falls as soon as she moves her hands.

The woman in tight clothes hesitated for a second.

She didn't move.

When she hesitated, Yi Lin and the masked man had ended their initial confrontation on the dangerous guardrail. When two rays of cold light staggered towards the back of Yi Lin's head, Yi Lin quickly squatted on the guardrail, and the two rays of cold light narrowly passed by Yi Lin's head as they rotated.

"You're so fast!"

The masked man moved, broke through the rain curtain, and ducked to the center of the rooftop.

"boom!"

With calm eyes, Yi Lin jumped down from the guardrail. When she changed position, another bullet came out of the gun, but the masked man easily dodged it again.

Of course, the masked man's agility is not exaggerated to the point of being faster than a bullet. It's just the agility side apostle. As the agility attribute increases, the flexibility of movement, reaction speed, and movement speed will be far higher than ordinary people. Before Yi Lin fired, the masked man could easily predict the trajectory of the bullet and evade it in advance based on the direction in which Yi Lin aimed his gun and the action of pulling the trigger.

This kind of operation is not too difficult for high-level agility side apostles.

Yi Lin fired a total of two shots.

The distance between the two shots was actually very short. While the woman in tights was still hesitating, Yi Lin and the masked man had already completed the second wave of confrontation.

Yi Lin stood on the edge with a spear in hand.

Because of the loss of Blood Jasmine, the new weapons were still a bit hard to use in head-to-head confrontations.

"Okay, let's take this opportunity to get familiar with the new weapons."

A thought flashed through Yi Lin's mind.

Within one second.

The woman in tight clothes wearing a "white cat" mask glanced in the direction of the masked man without leaving any trace, and the next moment she kicked Yi Lin in the chest.

At the feet of the tight-fitting woman, there are high heels that are almost eight centimeters long. The thin heels were like thorn blades, shining with cold metallic light... This woman actually used high heels as a weapon!

This idea is comparable to Molly's.

Another thought flashed through Yi Lin's mind.

But he didn't make any move.

Let that gorgeous and seductive kick hit his chest.

"Ding!"

A long black knife that had not yet been unsheathed poked out from beside her. At the critical moment, Oda Mai joined the battlefield and used the scabbard to block the deadly high heels of the woman in tights.

"Two against two."

The masked man whispered something, and through the mask and the drizzle, it was difficult to distinguish the emotion in this sentence.

Two against two?

Dire's headlights flashed.

Does this mean you don’t take me, a dignified Cybertronian gentleman, seriously?

…

Yi Lin originally wanted to say wait.

Don't rush.

But Oda Wu had been holding it in for a few days. The knife, heart, and legs were all covered with fire, and she couldn't hold it in any longer.

After easily blocking the deadly high heels of "White Cat", Mai Oda felt the force fed back from the scabbard. Even if she was too lazy to calculate, she could still judge the opponent's attributes from experience.

"Ding ding ding——"

Different from the confrontation between Yi Rin and the masked man, Oda Mai had no nonsense, no preamble, and no politeness. She went straight to kill with her sword in hand.

"White Cat" was not slow to respond. Just a face-to-face contact, he knew that Oda Mai was not an easy opponent to defeat. The two of them became entangled in an instant and moved away from Yi Lin.

After Oda Mai took away the "white cat", Yi Lin stood aside calmly, with the right hand holding the gun hanging diagonally by his side, and said in a voice that everyone present could hear: "That cat is so cute." I’ve given it to you. Nightmare, hide and don’t come out, don’t talk, and stay still.”

Night Dire: "..."

The paint on the mask was smeared by the rain into a large painted face. Hearing this, his breath froze.

But after a moment he laughed disdainfully.

Nightmare?

Hiding?

Who are you trying to fool?

Who told you that low-level tactics like bluffing can work on senior apostles?

Yi Lin was certainly not bluffing.

He was watching Dire's headlights flicker, but he didn't know Dire's voluptuous nature?

If you don’t press it, it will transform into a Cybertronian in a blink of an eye, okay?

When everyone thought that the Night Dire was just an illegally modified motorcycle, letting it stay there for the time being was undoubtedly a very good way to hide its trump card.

You can even put your trump card under the opponent's nose, why not?

"Knife in the sleeve?"

Yi Lin looked at the empty hands of the masked man and asked with a smile.

"Have you actually seen it?"

There was unconcealable surprise in the masked man's voice.

"Because she's dead."

Yi Lin didn't need to read carefully to read the hidden meaning in the other person's words.

The sword in the sleeve is extremely difficult to practice and is an insidious weapon.

It is one of the rare weapons that few people can master.

Once someone sees the knife in his sleeve being used, he must either hide his identity or kill the person who saw the knife in his sleeve.

The masked man belongs to the former.

Cover your face anyway.

It doesn't matter if you show your weapons.

He didn't plan to stay here long anyway.

The masked man was silent for a moment, but Yi Lin's light words of "she is dead" allowed him to learn a lot of information.

He originally thought Yi Lin was a rookie.

But in this brief confrontation, the masked man no longer dared to underestimate the other party. He directly placed the other party in the "Old Yin Beep" queue, being careful and vigilant.

After a moment of silence, the masked man looked down at the wet ground.

There were two clear bullet holes left on the ground.

He recalled the trajectory of the bullet that just came out of the barrel, and was even more surprised: "A bullet that can turn? The legendary enhanced... gun fighting skills? Who are you."

Yi Lin smiled and used her other hand to make a virtual squeeze with her index finger and thumb, and made a gesture to the other party: "Actually, I can only turn a little bit."

"I find what you said is not very credible."

The masked man raised his hand and complained without giving any face.

But the moment he raised his hand, two wisps of cold light swept out of his sleeves without warning, and the blades connected by silk threads flexibly twisted towards Yi Lin's neck.

The danger of the knife in the sleeve is that not only the blade at the end can hurt people, but also the specially made silk thread, under the control of a skilled user, can easily cut flesh and blood, and even cut off the head and arm by surprise. , is also a piece of cake.

But this was not the first time Yi Lin encountered a user of this kind of strange weapon. The last one died a bit miserably. Yi Lin, who had been prepared for a long time, took precautions when the opponent raised his hand slightly. Bullets, wrapped with white light, accurately shot at the masked man's head, heart, knees, lungs and other vital parts. .

Although Yi Lin has not deliberately practiced marksmanship, her mental attributes are high, which can significantly improve her hit rate.

On the other side, Oda Mai hit her head. After seeing that the opponent was able to hold her scabbard, she breathed heavily and began to use the family's sword technique, which was fatal.

After the bullet came out of the gun, Yi Lin took the time to glance at Oda Mai.

It seems like this kid hasn't gone crazy yet.

Yi Lin has seen Oda Mai's true strength.

At the very least, the bloodthirsty demon sword hasn't been sacrificed yet.

Generally speaking, Oda Mai is still in the process of enjoying killing people. I hope this process can last longer, and she has not yet shown the ability to win at the bottom of the box.

Seeing this, Yi Lin felt relieved and the situation was excellent.

The top floor of the five- to six-hundred-square-meter rooftop was opened up into two small battlefields.

Apart from shooting "bullets" with the "Redemption Revolver", Yi Lin used no other skills. She was calculating in her mind and dodging the opponent's hidden sword, feeling a little powerless.

"It's still a bit difficult to fight in a one-on-one battle simply using 'weapons' and agility."

Yi Lin thought.

The opponent easily dodged the bullets fired by Yi Lin. At first, Yi Lin was showing off enough, which made the masked man a little worried, fearing that he might have kicked the titanium alloy plate. But the gun bounced back and forth for a while, and when he realized that the opponent seemed to have only one plan, he couldn't help laughing happily. As he moved, he left afterimages in the dark night, like ghosts. , the sound also floated from all directions with the wind:

"No wonder you chose to use 'firearms' as your weapon. It turned out to be an auxiliary mental side without any output skills? Now your companion is entangled with my companion, so all your skills are useless?"

"Or maybe... the spiritual energy value is not enough?"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to dare to come here alone to challenge an agile player. If time were not pressed, I would have had a good time."

"well."

The first three sentences are all spoken by the masked man.

But the last sigh did not come from the masked man.

Wait a moment.

The masked man's "big painted face" mask had a startled expression.

I haven't even had time to sigh. What the hell are you sighing about?

Yi Lin's sigh gave him a sudden bad feeling.

Could it be...

After sighing, Yi Lin nodded with emotion and said softly: "Yes, if it weren't for time, I would like to have a good time."

"Oops!"

When the masked man heard it, he couldn't taste it.

If the other party dares to show off in this situation, there are only two possibilities.

First, this auxiliary mental side is really showing off.

The second is...he hides his strength very insidiously!

It’s about to open a big move!

Danger!

But,

No one can stop an agile side trying to escape face to face!

"nobody!"

After a moment of hesitation, the masked man manipulated the sharp knife-like silk thread, twisting out a terrifying blade of light between Yi Lin and him. In the next second, without any hesitation, he turned around and ran towards the guardrail.

The agility side really deserves to be the agility side. Even if he jumps from a building, he is one step faster.

An agile apostle like him is also good at using the "sword in the sleeve" with a silk thread. It is not difficult to jump from a building or something. This was also the escape route he had left for himself from the beginning. At the critical moment, whether it was a mission or not, his own life was more important.

escape!

The worst case scenario is that they find something wrong and come back to vent their anger.

Go, go, go!

Jump jump jump!

After the masked man feinted, his body was already hanging in the air and about to fall freely.

Yi Lin smiled: "It's too late! The spell is activated!"

"Clang-crash!"

The exquisite texture on the "Redemption Revolver" shines with dazzling white light. Immediately afterwards, crisscrossing circuits connected the seemingly irregular bullet holes left on the ground. Dozens of translucent chains as thick as a thumb, strangely condensed out of thin air from the magic on the ground, a few minutes faster than the masked man falling from the building.

With a swish, the chain spanned the distance between the two people, entangled the masked man in the shape of a tortoise, and "rescued" the masked man alive after he almost jumped off the building.

Masked man: "???"

The masked man, wrapped in chains into a strange shape, was twisting on the ground.

Yi Linnian's energy condensed into an invisible slap, knocking off the opponent's mask with a loud bang.

After looking at it for a moment...

Well, I don’t know.

Another walk-on.

"I have one last question..." Yi Lin looked into the other person's eyes with indifference and said slowly: "What is the relationship between Chenxi Housekeeping and the Dawn Sect?"

The moment Yi Lin said those three words, the other person's eyes showed a mixture of struggle, horror and other complex emotions.

He seemed to be hesitating whether to say it or not.

But Yi Lin raised his hand without saying anything, and outlined the flowing lines that only he could see.

"Okay, I understand."

Wait, wait a minute, I’m going to confess and be lenient!

boom!

The flames of the explosion attracted the attention of Oda Mai and "White Cat", and there was a momentary pause in the fierce fight between the two.

Yi Lin, however, concentrated on placing the "Grasp of Annihilation".

Yo? Not dead yet?

The blood is quite thick!

Come again!

"Actually, you are right about one thing. My output skills are really not many."

boom!

…

[Apostle 1010, killed the "fourth-level apostle" and obtained death points: 4444 points. The current number of death points remaining: 39844. 】

[Get chaos value +533! 】

[Now we will randomly draw the relics of "Fourth-level Apostle (Guan Cai Mu)"...]

…

The prompt that appeared in front of her eyes made Yi Lin slightly startled.

Fourth level?

In other words, are they elite apostles who have reached the 30th floor or above?

Was he killed so easily?

Is this level 4 so good?

Yi Lin complained secretly.

Sure enough, because there are many uncertainties in attributes, props, and skills, the apostle's level may not be completely consistent with the apostle's true strength.

He still has a bunch of trump cards that he hasn't revealed yet.

The night dire was still snorting out the smell of alcohol in boredom, and the headlights flashed from time to time in protest.

This was unclear and unclear, and it made people die without any precautions... It was very unexpected.

To be honest, when the kill prompt appeared, Yi Lin thought that the opponent was only around level two.

And that name...

Guan Cai Mu?

Coffin wood?

Didn't you consider metaphysics when choosing a name?

Maybe it was because he didn't get the name well that he died so without a card.

If you don’t die, who will die?

While thinking about it, Yi Lin silently walked forward, touched the "relic box" floating on the other party's charred corpse, and licked it at the speed of light.

As for the five levels of "Blood Will" of [Bloodthirsty Catastrophe], Yi Lin had already accumulated five levels before entering the world of Ouranos, so this wave of kills was a waste.

…

[Get the "Disciplinary Armband of the Disciplinary Committee"! 】

…

Ouch...equipment?

Yi Lin was slightly startled.