Latent Syndrome

Chapter 247 246. Men’s World

Time began to freeze slowly.

The dusk streamers stopped, the dust in the air stopped flying, the lightning snakes swayed by the thunderclouds stopped abruptly, the particles stopped moving, it was absolutely winter.

Only Colin can move freely in it.

pope……

is a thief.

Stealing God's power.

For some reason, Colin realized that he could go one step further, go back in time, and reverse the course of time.

He can indeed do it, but he is restrained by something supreme.

But that doesn't matter now.

Thirty-three seconds, even more than half a minute, was more than enough time to kill a defenseless person.

White's face was slightly frightened in the frozen time, as if he had noticed something extremely terrifying.

"Now……"

"Your luck has run out."

"Because even space and time."

"They have all been tamed by me."

Click, click, click...

Colin used blood as water and bones as sand, and opened a huge gap in the back of his hand. The bloody knife rushed away, cutting everything into two.

A swish sound.

There is no more so-called quantum tunneling effect. This blow divides time and space, cuts through all illusions, transcends all matter, transcends all spirits, and penetrates reality.

Click...

White's body was extremely fragile. Without the power he had just been like a god, he was cut off at the waist and split into two. However, due to the freezing of time, the upper body was strangely suspended in the air, and his internal organs and blood did not spill out. Just weird hovering.

But this is not enough.

Colin continued to exert force, dancing with the blood blade wildly. There was no blood, no red and white matter splashing on his limbs, neck, torso, and head.

It's just that White is completely divided, hovering like a disrupted puzzle piece, as if the space is broken.

It's far from over.

Colin wants White to die as hard as he can. Even though everything is irreversible and he is already the worst among bad people, there is nothing else to do.

Just like everyone must die in the end, he must do this, that's all.

The hint of death was activated, and the cold wire blade swept up, like strangling a helpless lamb, entangled White, and penetrated into the wounds with extremely smooth incisions.

I want to crush it violently until it becomes pulp.

White's body...

It spontaneously combusted.

"what happened?"

A bolt of lightning penetrated Colin's mind, and his scalp was numb. This was absolutely impossible. He had clearly frozen time and space and was the only existence in this dimension and at this anchor point.

But at this time.

Colin's shirt was already in tatters, exposing his arms. The ringworm on his forearms exuded an ice colder than the end of the universe, and it was already covered with a layer of frost that would not melt.

There is something pouring back from the sword scroll connected to White, even below absolute zero, extremely cold.

Colin's face was bloodless, his lips were purple, and he let out a breath, but it was filled with hot smoke. Not only his arms, but also one of his calves, the hemorrhagic ringworm that had been counterattacked by the vision began to grow, and it was covered with a layer of frost. , like falling into a thousand-year-old ice cave in the dead of winter.

I saw that the broken body of White was burning with blood-red karma fire.

The dead souls inside were crying.

Even if Colin's spirit could bear it, his tired body could no longer bear the torture, and the ringworm on his arms and calves was spreading extremely painfully.

His ten fingers lost all strength, and the death vision disappeared instantly. His legs had no strength to support him, and he knelt on the ground with a thump. The extreme cold made his whole body convulse and tremble, and his joints became completely stiff. Every time he breathed in or out, he felt like It's swallowing fragments of polar ice.

He obviously didn't cast that kind of flame, how could this happen?

The karma on White's body rolled out faces, those who died in Los Angeles, Cohen, the Organ Killer, Randy, Ash, Johnny, Hugo.

They were all grinning.

"Fear causes the brain to secrete transmitters."

"Hmm...I smell it, that's your weakness, Agent Colin."

"You're out."

after.

Each of them repeated a phrase, like a mantra.

"What a hypocrite!"

"My kind!"

The rolling roar came like thunder from the sky.

Thirty-three seconds.

It will be over soon. Colin doesn't know if this is his hallucination. He is over-stimulating his power and being backlashed by the vision. He is turning into a crazy person like Liszt.

And the true form of the flame began to condense.

"Do you think you can really go against eternity?"

"You asked for it."

"Stockbroker, Mr. Colin."

"You're investing in the worst stocks possible."

"To know……"

"The truth is just..."

"Sunset Industry."

"There is no truth, only interpretation."

"There is nothing like sinking..."

"There needs to be a stronger motive for it."

The red and green stock index lines suddenly condensed into an ugly monster, emerging from White's body.

"You and I have completely broken up."

"This is you……"

"ask for it."

Those flames condensed one hint after another, the devil, the God of Death, the Hanged Man, the sun...

Rushing towards Colin like a tidal wave.

Colin held up his stiff body and tried to avoid it, but those visions passed through and were just illusions.

Time stands still.

it's over.

The coronal mass dissipates and dust fills up.

The sky was as red as an altar, and the setting sun was silent in the pool of condensed blood.

No matter how weak White's combat ability is, he can barely repair his body that has been severely damaged several times.

The broken Whites were strangely stuck together and were just barely put together, with blood and internal organs vomiting wildly in his mouth.

He looked at his broken self. To him, it was just a moment. How did Colin... do it?

Colin's eyes were in a trance, as if he had just woken up from a big dream. The ringworm on his legs was covered with frost and spreading. He stood up tremblingly, waved his big hand to show the hint of death, and limped towards White.

"too strong……"

"What on earth did you do?"

White couldn't understand. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out how Colin hurt him.

"I am not your opponent..."

"Agent Colin."

"Unfortunately, I have no interest in fighting you to the death."

"It makes no sense."

A small, dense earth, a kind of super sphere, suddenly appeared next to White.

"I'm not interested in getting involved in the South Pacific either. The water there is too deep."

"But let me tell you what is truly terrifying."

"You know what Di Wei is capable of. Others can die for him."

"You did kill him completely and brought him to his destined death."

"Do you dare to believe……"

"In this world... there are people who are so crazy that they can defy fate. Maybe you are also that kind of person."

"Those stormtroopers, those damn short-haired men..."

"They died for Di Biao."

"When he sweeps back from hell, Countermeasures Bureau, SCT."

"It's just..."

"Weak bastard."

"They're all just... useless people."

White's eyes were a little frightened, and he imagined purgatory from the gem.

"What are you...saying?"

Without waiting for Colin to press further.

White entered the super sphere. The moment Colin chased after him and tried to enter, the super sphere disappeared instantly.

A huge feeling of powerlessness enveloped Colin. His strength was almost exhausted, and he fell to his knees in despair, his eyes losing focus.

And at this time.

The talents of the Countermeasures Bureau arrived belatedly.

The ninth one in the combat catalog has crossed the ocean, traveled across the continent, and gone to the other side of the world.