Infinity Throne

Yi Lin understood.

I see.

In fact, the real meaning of that warm reminder is not that you "never" say that name.

But, there is no need to say that name easily.

But what if it becomes necessary?

Just say it.

You come out and say... no, bite me.

Yi Lin still can't figure it out.

Why his way of entering the strange world is different from others.

Everyone else died.

However, Yi Rin was pushed into this world by Gayageummi herself while exploring the bungalow.

The ancients said: When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Unusual things must have their unusual reasons.

Although everything can be explained by the fact that his luck value is slightly lower and he is slightly unlucky than others. But Yi Rin felt that there must be other deeper reasons why Gayageummi sent him here in this way.

"Then, let me ask you personally..."

"Gayageumimei!"

The moment Yi Lin said that forbidden name.

The air around him suddenly solidified, and every Yi Lin's reflection in the mirror, and those indifferent faces, suddenly showed a sly smile that was completely different from Yi Lin's usual style of painting.

Looking at the faces that "belonged" to her in the mirror, Yi Lin had the illusion of looking at a "stranger".

After a few seconds.

The faces with sly smiles on them twisted for a while and then turned into another face.

She was a short-haired girl with mediocre and plain features, but her eyes were as dark as ink. There was not even a trace of human emotion in those eyes. Like a doll, but also like a recently deceased corpse. After looking at each other for a long time, in that line of sight, there seemed to be a severe cold coming from the polar regions, making people feel chilled all over.

That face...

It was indeed her!

In art class, Yi Lin used a method similar to hypnosis to guide students to draw subconscious portraits. The portrait of the girl painted by Chie Tanino is strikingly similar to the face of the short-haired girl in the reflection.

Facing such a strange scene, Yi Lin remained unmoved. Instead, she smiled and looked into the broken glass.

In the reflection.

Gayagemimi did not speak.

On her indifferent face, the corners of her mouth curved in an exaggerated way. The next second, after showing a pleasant smile, Gayageum's beautiful face disappeared from the reflection, and was once again replaced by Yi Lin's own ordinary face.

The successive strange changes made Yi Lin's expression become more solemn.

One by one, "Reflection Yi Lin" smiled and stretched out his hand to "Yi Lin".

Originally this wasn't a big deal.

But Yi Lin herself didn't move, and Yi Lin in the glass reflection moved. This was a huge problem.

When he came to Kanzaki City, the strange scene in Ishika Apartment was replayed in this world.

"Oh, you are pretending to be a ghost!"

Yi Lin sneered, and the invisible and colorless power of telepathy condensed in her palm, and she punched the black glass in front of her.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The geometric building with an ominous atmosphere shattered, and Yi Lin, who was smiling slyly in the reflection, became fragmented the moment the glass shattered, and her appearance could no longer be recognized.

"Come again!"

Once he started taking action, Yi Lin had no reservations. Anyway, at this moment, with the bonus of the epic title [Shadow Warlock], Yi Lin's spiritual energy was so abundant that even she was scared. The index finger, middle finger, fist, or palm shape was used to poke, hammer, slap, and poke at the dark glass in front of him crazily. If they don't agree with each other, they will do it until they are broken.

Snap, snap, snap, snap!

"Boom!"

"Crash, lala, lala -"

In the blink of an eye, the dark glass on the surface of the geometric building shattered, and fragments floated out all over the sky, without any luster. The dark aura surged between the fragments. Suddenly, at this moment, in the broken glass, a black and white vortex appeared out of thin air, and a white and red palm appeared from the vortex, and slapped Yi Lin with a palm from the air.

Yo?

That palm looks a bit familiar.

boom!

The moment the palm was shot, Yi Lin, who was standing in the air, was shaken all over. The high-density "psychic power armor" that had been covered on the body surface in advance made a crisp sound.

Under Yi Lin's perception, he clearly "saw" the "Psychic Power Armor" on the surface of his body, and countless spider web-like cracks appeared in response, and he was about to be breached!

"It's telekinesis!"

After human beings' mental attributes have exceeded their limits, there are actually many ways to use "mental power" that have been extended. But generally speaking, they all arrive at the same destination, and they are all collectively called "thought power". After all, they are all external expressions of "spirit" after breaking through its limits.

The moment Yi Lin was slapped by that hand, her expression condensed and became extremely heavy. He never expected that the "thing" hidden behind the mirror would use the same method to return a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

It's thought power!

You can’t go wrong!

Yi Lin is too familiar with this feeling!

The next second.

In a hurry,

Yi Lin retreated violently. When he noticed that the existence hidden in the mirror had an attack method similar to his, Yi Lin did not dare to be careless, increased his vigilance, and re-consumed his spiritual energy as quickly as possible, again A layer of "thought power armor" was condensed.

No.

One layer is not enough.

Two floors.

Three floors.

Layers of telekinetic armor compressed and overlapped on Yilin's body.

"Stacking Armor Technique!"

It took Yi Lin 0.6 seconds to quickly come up with a beautiful and catchy name for the new skill.

The short attack and defense are fleeting.

The owner of that hand finally walked out of the whirlpool.

"It" came out!

After Yi Lin successfully stacked up the indestructible multi-layer telekinesis armor, she raised her hand and prepared to use [Grip of Annihilation] on "it". But when Yi Lin saw the shape of "it" clearly, the movements of her hands suddenly stopped, and there was an unconcealable shock on her face. But after the shock, there was only a hint of relief.

Yi Rin originally thought that the weird person who had been hiding behind the mirror and pretending to be a ghost to scare him was actually "Gaya Geummi".

Or maybe it's other weird looking monsters.

But I never expected...

"It turns out...it's 'me'!"

In front of Yi Lin.

"It" wore a jet-black tuxedo, a pale "smiley face" mask on its face, and a skull gentleman's hat. It was impossible for Yi Lin not to recognize this outfit, after all, he also had the exact same outfit in his storage space.

After "it" walked out of the whirlpool, it lazily stretched its waist in mid-air and let out a happy moan.

After a while.

"Hello, I'."

"I?"

Yi Lin didn't know what kind of expression to put on at this moment, but her expression was dull. She looked at the "skeleton gentleman" in front of her and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I am me and you are me."

The "Skeleton Gentleman" stretched out a finger, lightly tapped his forehead, and cut it in the middle. The "smiling face" mask was split in half and fell to the ground, turning into black sticky rainwater and blending into the ground. After the mask cracked, a face that was extremely familiar to Yi Lin was looking at Yi Lin interestingly with a slight smile.

Looking at the face in front of him that looked exactly like his own.

Yi Lin could actually feel that the "Yi Lin" in front of her was not someone pretending to be someone, nor was she someone wearing a layer of skin standing in front of her. It is Yi Lin. Whether it is a simple action, a smile, or a simple sentence, Yi Lin is like looking in the mirror and looking at herself in the mirror.

It's like Yi Lin can tell at a glance whether Ling Yiyi is real or fake. Likewise, he can identify "himself" at a glance.

The other Yi Rin pondered for a moment: "For the convenience of distinction, from now on, I am 'Muto Yi Rin' and you are 'I Rin'."

Yi Lin shook his head: "It will be over soon, so there is no so-called 'from now on'."

Muto Yirin smiled and asked, "Really?"

"Did Gayageumimi copy me?"

"Gaya Kotomi?" Muto Irin sneered, her expression, expression, and tone were exactly the same as the real Irin. Even if the people closest to Yi Lin come, it might be difficult to tell them apart. After hearing the name "Gaya Kotomi", Muto Irin sneered, and then said softly in a slightly helpless tone: "That poor guy doesn't have such ability."

"So, who is it?"

Muto Yirin shook his head: "I dare not say it. That existence is unnameable, indescribable, indescribable, and invisible. Oh, by the way, you are me. I know you should know it."

Muto Yirin had a somewhat playful smile, as if he knew everything, and seemed to understand what Yirin was thinking. If this smile only appeared in the reflection of the mirror, Yi Lin would only think that she was smiling kindly. But when the person in the mirror walked up to her, Yi Lin felt that this smile deserved a beating.

This is not an international double standard, but Yi Lin's true thoughts at the moment.

A moment later.

Yi Lin, who was silent, figured it out. She seemed to be asking, but in fact she said with certainty: "So, you have my memory?"

"Yes. I said, I am you and you are me. We are one."

"Oh, actually there is a difference. I won't die, but you will."

Yi Lin narrowed her eyes and laughed. But before he finished speaking, Yi Lin's other hand hidden behind his back suddenly lifted up.

boom!

The gleaming, charged bullet deflected in the air, grazing the side of Muto Irin's face and shot out.

boom!

At the end of the bullet's trajectory, Yi Lin charged up the power of the bullet, causing a powerful explosion. Under the power of bullets that were comparable to small steel cannons, the buildings burst apart, and the buildings were penetrated. The chaotic geometric figures seemed to be penetrated into two symmetrical halves by a radiant straight line.

Shot wrong!

No, that's not right.

It wasn't Yi Lin who shot wrong.

Rather, Muto Irin has his own memory, he knows his trump card, and he also knows his usual tricks. When Yi Rin was secretly holding back his ultimate move, Muto Yi Rin already knew it. He chose to use telekinesis to deflect the bullet's trajectory after the bullet came out of the chamber.

At such a close range, even Yi Lin herself would not be able to do this easily unless she was prepared in advance.