Infinity Throne

Dark blood surged at Muto Irin's feet.

A huge whirlpool rolled up on the cracked black ball and appeared right at his feet.

It was as if his foot was stepping on a loophole in this world.

The boundless resentment gathered together and turned into Muto Irin's strength, which was enough for him to simulate all the "True Irin" skills and strengthened strange powers.

Gayageumimi seems to have become Muto Irin's "spirit".

The posture that Muto Irin is showing now is also very familiar to Yirin.

That was clearly the posture of the spirit-possessed weapon that had the skill [Spirit Subduing] before losing Blood Jasmine.

The tentacles behind Muto Irin that were swaying like seaweed were exactly the same as when Irin activated [Spirit Resurrection].

But after losing Blood Jasmine, [Spirit Conjuring] Yi Lin could no longer use it. But Muto Irin was able to use "memory" to simulate Irin's lost abilities!

【Analytical Horizon】!

Blessed by the temporary attribute points of [Bloodthirsty Disaster].

In front of Yi Lin, the dual attributes of "agility" and "spirit" broke through a layer of lock at the same time.

Needless to say, the strength after breaking through the spiritual lock. As a human being in two lifetimes, it was also the first time for Yi Lin to taste the feeling of breaking through with force and locking quickly. After breaking through the agility lock, the gap between the agility attribute of 10.0 and the agility attribute of 10.1 is more than just 0.1 on the surface.

As for the agility attribute, after breaking through the limits of human beings and reaching the extraordinary, Yi Lin felt that her body's flexibility, dynamic vision, nerve reflex speed, and movement speed had all been greatly improved.

Coupled with the activation of [Analytical Vision], the scene in front of Yi Lin was completely digitized. By capturing all of Muto Irin's movement trajectories and combining it with high-speed calculations, Irin can now predict any attack to a level that he could not even imagine before.

If I have to use words to describe this feeling...

That is,

Through [Analytical Vision], Yi Lin can even deduce the "future" a few seconds later!

What surprises Yi Lin the most is that [Analytical Vision] also has consumption, but what is consumable is not the spiritual energy value.

Just like Yilin's self-healing ability, it consumes Yilin's physical energy.

Said it before.

Physical energy cannot be specifically quantified, but after activating [Analytical Vision], a sense of fatigue that can be clearly felt comes over.

Along with it, there was a numbness in both eyes, astringent and dry, which made Yilin have the urge to blink to lubricate the eyeballs, as if there were insects crawling on the surface of the eyeballs.

Time is running out. Yi Lin has no time to explore more uses of [Analytical Vision] in such a short period of time.

Taking one step forward, Yi Lin condensed the telekinesis armor covering her entire body into a telekinesis shield that rotated around Yi Lin like a satellite, resisting attacks from all directions.

Bang bang bang bang!

The pitch-black tentacles were like indestructible spears. Where they fell, bottomless holes were left on the ground. The penetrating power is so shocking that no matter who sees it, their scalp will be numb. It is hard to imagine how big and deep the bloody hole those tentacles will be when they poke into the body of a decent human being.

He even stabbed some vital parts, hiss... just thinking about it made him snap.

Several female apostles seemed to have thought of the same place.

They all tightened their legs in unison, not daring to move.

Bang bang bang bang!

The surrounding space was shaking crazily.

In the dark space, ripples swayed one after another.

This "mental image space" constructed by Gayageumimi's resentment seemed to be unable to withstand the collision of telekinesis between Muto Irin and Irin, and the dark scene in front of her eyes was shaking.

Everyone who survived had been stunned by the fight between one person and one ghost that was far beyond the human level.

Even Qu Youlian, Wang Yang, Zhuo Buqun, and Chen Xiaoxiao, who were on the agile side, couldn't see Yi Lin's movements clearly.

Yi Lin transformed into afterimages, quickly changing positions amidst the waves of black tentacles that filled the sky.

They can't interfere in the battle between extraordinary apostles.

That is already a realm belonging to another dimension.

Before breaking through the lock, it was impossible to imagine the horror of an extraordinary apostle.

Regardless of whether it is Gou, Ping, or Zhi, those who can survive to the present in the [Eternal Night Level] trial are all the best in the same level.

They were once proud of themselves and felt that they had hidden many trump cards and were no worse than anyone else.

But after the strange fusion of Muto Irin and Gayageumimi, the strength they displayed was beyond the scope of their intervention.

"Compared to these two perverts, we are just scum!"

Xiang Batian's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth twitched continuously and rapidly, subconsciously speaking what was in his heart.

"That's actually the same person..."

Qu Youpian was kind-hearted and reminded him in a low voice.

After everyone heard this, they were silent for a moment, and then they all said two words in unison:

"Wori, so insidious!!"

Normally, what they should blurt out is "pervert" or "cheating".

But they all felt that "insidious" was more in line with Yi Lin's performance in this trial.

Kudo Shinji’s teeth were broken. A suffocating breath circulated in my chest for several days, but I couldn't breathe it out properly. Kudo Shinji suffered from chest tightness, shortness of breath, palpitation, sweating, and weak feet. He was so suffocated by this breath that he looked like he was suffering from kidney deficiency.

Of course he is angry!

Ashamed and annoyed!

He couldn't help but think of Yi Lin's performance at the first day of the job fair.

After knocking the others away, he actually deliberately pretended to have weak legs.

Is this interesting?

Is this interesting?

Is this fun for you?

Recalling that he was still wearing glasses and sworn to analyze Yi Lin's strength and trump cards, Kudo Shinji recalled his confident words at that time and wished he could travel back to the beginning of the trial and strangle himself to death at that time.

Everyone is on the run.

Even in this mental space, no one can escape.

But being able to stay away from these two madmen, ah no, one. Even if it's one or two meters away, it's still good.

"Fuck! You are actually eating melon seeds!"

Xiang Batian ran some distance away and saw Li Changge and Xu Jingjing having a picnic. There were broken melon seed peels and potato chips all around. His expression froze, and he had the illusion of dreaming back to his youth during a spring outing at school. .

"Would you like some?"

Xu Anjing was a little embarrassed to be stared at, so she took the initiative to hand over the bag.

"Ah this?"

The most outrageous thing is not these two guys.

It's that dog.

Isn’t this dog a summoned object?

Do summons need to eat?

Let's talk about a dog, with an expression like watching a 5D movie, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with melon seeds, spicy sticks, and potato chips on its thighs, eating happily, what is this?

This team is so outrageous!

then,

Xiang Batian, Zhuo Buqun, Chen Xiaoxiao and Qu Youlian sat down one after another.

"Get a pack!"

"100DP!"

Li Changge did not miss the opportunity to earn death points and took the opportunity to rub his index and middle fingers.

"…………"

No one has ever thought about it,

The apostles who were fighting each other not long ago actually used this strange method to turn their hostility into friendship at the end of the trial, and they sat down to have a picnic together regardless of their past grudges.

In the past, no one would have dared to imagine such a strange development.

far away.

The sky is divided into two colors.

One side is dark, the other side is blood red.

The pitch black side clearly outweighed the blood red in terms of momentum.

From a distance, Yi Lin looked like a forbidden red light cutting through the night sky, moving through the forest covered with black vines, looking for opportunities to take advantage of.

"100 seconds left,"

Muto Yirin put his hands on his back, his eyes flashed constantly, chasing the fast-moving Yilin, and said with a smile: "After 100 seconds, you will fall into the 'weakness' side effect of the skill. For the sake of your dying, I kindly tell you One thing about you, you must not think that the duration of my state is the same as yours, 210 seconds. Obviously, I last longer."

"..."

Muto Irin waved his hands, and the mighty black tentacles twisted into a dark tornado, and like a long dragon, it pressed down and the ground cracked.

Tsk, empty again.

"Let me think about it," Muto Yirin said while maintaining his attack on Yilin, his voice booming: "Your original plan should be to fight for time with me on the premise of fully controlling the consumption of spiritual energy. I will disappear in this state, but your skills will still have a few seconds to decide the outcome."

Yi Lin's face was sullen and expressionless. In his eyes, circles of light were looming. In the [Analytical Vision], he continued to use the criss-crossing XYZ axes, the trajectory lines, the subtle movements of Irin Muto, and the position of everyone on the battlefield to frantically deduce the "future in a few seconds."

Just as Yi Rin can deduce his own spiritual energy consumption, Muto Irin can even roughly guess Yi Rin's current remaining spiritual energy value, accurate to ten digits, based on Yi Rin's performance.

All tentative moves without a precise purpose are just pointless consumption at this point.

Red blood overflowed from the corners of Yi Lin's eyes.

Turned into blood and shed tears.

Yi Lin didn't notice it at all, she just listened quietly to Muto Yi Lin's pretense.

But having said that, the experience of "watching myself act cool" is very rare. Many people may not be able to enjoy this experience in their entire lives.

【83 seconds】.

"But if it were you, you couldn't bet everything on the last few seconds before you were unsure whether the shot in your hand could kill me. This is not 'our' usual approach."

"..."

[76 seconds].

"I know all about your trump card. At least, it was your trump card before 'I' was born."

"..."

"Annihilation, the luck value has not dropped to a certain level, it is not safe, and it is ruled out."

"..."

"It's a pity that we are plagued by disasters. You can try to see if it is of any use to you."

"..."

Muto Irin told Irin his trump cards one by one, and time passed quickly.

Yi Lin held two guns in his hands.

Never took action.

One of the guns had a super bullet stored in its chamber.

Once it comes out of the barrel, its power cannot be said to destroy the world, but it is not a problem to destroy the enemy of Mo Ren in one shot.

Yi Lin didn't bother to hide it.

He dodged blindly just for this shot.

The other person is too familiar with everything about him.

All the fancy tactics, including the stealth style, can be used to deal with other people, but when used to deal with "oneself", it is a pure waste of psychic energy.

Everyone's life and death, and the outcome of this trial, all depended on this one shot!

This will be a...

A super cannon with a bullet power of 300% and a heart rate of over 300%!

Thirty levels of super charge!

【50 seconds】!

Yi Lin followed the virtual trajectories and passed through the attacks.

Muto Yirin watched Yirin pass through his carefully laid barrage and arrive in the air. At this time, he did not pay attention to Yi Lin. Instead, he looked away and lowered his head to stare at the ground. He looked at Mai Oda, who had an iron-like expression on the ground and never showed any weakness for a moment.

"As expected,"

"you've changed."

When Muto Irin said these words.

Before he finished speaking, Oda Mai suddenly dragged his seriously wounded body, holding the long knife in one hand, leaping into the air, and actively threw himself into the center of the fierce battle between the two.

There,

For the seriously injured Oda Mai,

no doubt,

It's hell.