This was a crucial battle, and she had been preparing for it for a long time. But it won't last long. The confrontation with the killer will never be a spectator game. Success and failure are in the breath. If she made any mistake, during or even before the battle, it could cost her her life. She had come this far just to die here, so close to her goal. In fact, she had found it, but she couldn't speak. She would either win completely, or she wouldn't even have time to give her last words. Behind her, in the impenetrable pool, she didn't know if her voice could reach her. Is this really that important? Or was it just her competitiveness and desire for revenge that brought her this far?
"I'm not angry," she said.
Xiaomi's bright yellow eyes stared at her: "Are you so scared that you are talking nonsense, cow?"
"Just in case." Yaleriga said. She lied and felt as if she had never been angry. There was no response from the cesspool, but she was getting better. Now she could deal with the last obstacle before her with complete composure and grace.
Qiaoqiao Tianyi was a little restless, and the wings were raised slightly. Yaleriga shook her chin gently to tell her not to interfere in this matter. They had agreed, they had planned it well. She should do this, for it is a job that requires delicacy rather than speed.
So, at that sudden moment, Xiaomi stopped. It raised its neck and said to Yaleriga: "Cow, look into my eyes!"
The flawless topaz collapsed inwards. Bodi and Qiaoqiao Tianyi, who were standing in front of it, both turned their faces away from the fateful star who had met the cat among cats. The cow raised a gray alloy tube as thick as a little finger towards it. Xiaomi didn't see when she put it into her palm, but it could probably guess how she did it. It must be hidden in that fanny pack, plus a diversionary trick.
It was familiar with the thin, smooth tube, black or gray, or deliberately made to look like a colorful candy cane, depending on the context. In short, it should be made very inconspicuous and can be confused with the parts on anything. However, if it appears on anyone's hand, it is not clamped tightly between the auxiliary finger and the power finger like holding a candy bar and wrapped in the palm of the hand, but it is clamped between the two auxiliary fingers and the power finger is firmly Press the ground on the butt of the tube - then it is a miniature ammunition guide tube.
There are many places and many ways to buy these slightly dangerous gadgets. Because it can only hurt about one person at a time and is very short of durability, the authorities will not make great efforts to control its production and circulation. It's also not purpose-built for any kind of bullet launcher, so it just stands out for its flexibility and accuracy. Flexible, meaning it can be installed on any kind of transmitter, as long as you really know how. Lasers, electric energy beams, kinetic energy rounds, any kind of ammunition may be ejected from the muzzle. Add a navigation system or brainwave signal device, and a marksman stands in front of it. However, for a cat, such equipment is neither portable nor easy to use. It is not designed for creatures with sharp claws.
Its opponent pointed such an unknown mini-gun at it. There is a capsule-shaped launcher at the end of the muzzle, which may contain a laser launcher, an injection or an energy storage tank. No matter which one it is, this volume and inferior guide tube will not support more than five rounds of ammunition. This cow obviously also knows that she should be a good hand at assembling such weapons.
Of course, Xiaomi has also dealt with this type of weapon. The training it has undergone includes more than just this. But what was strange to her was that the cow did not see the comet. Her hand was firmly grasping the unwieldy tube, its mouth facing its face. She was very focused and did not lose her ability to control herself. She was not like those who see a comet and have weak legs and feet and are intoxicated.
——The Destiny Star, said the training master Whitebeard, is enough to make any finite life forget itself. The first glance will make you forget reality, and if you look at it for a little longer, you will never be able to return to that physical body. The memory of being a human being has been altered by the endless journey to the stars, just like an electromagnetic storm destroying a data disk. People know this, but they can never resist its power. The most interesting thing is that, contrary to other temptations, what it attracts most is not those who are satisfied with their selfish desires, but those who have a noble heart. People who yearn for nobility cannot recover even after returning to the body. They would rather die without mercy - why should they resist? Compared with becoming an eternal star, the flesh and blood body is only outstanding in its ignorance and arrogance.
However, Xiaomi has never seen such a person, a person who is willing to die. A person who remains obsessed with the journey to the comet even after he sobers up. Maybe the Whitebeard Master Trainer is more capable than all his trainers, but that doesn't mean he's right every time, does it?
It still has to verify it for itself, so it never lets its prey be immersed in dreams until death, even if this is a safer assassination method. Xiaomi herself dislikes this kind of euthanasia because it is unseemly. The prey should cry miserably rather than feel happy, otherwise it will appear that the hunter is not doing a good job at all and is simply incompetent.
Each time, it awakens its prey at the end, causing them to wake up from the image of the comet, and what they show at that time is always regret and despair. They all understood that it was the magnificent illusion that cost them their lives, the real, living life that belonged to them alone. The comet was just a dream, and the real ending was bloody and heartbreaking. From then on, the story never went on. What Whitebeard Master Trainer said had never happened, and he was certain that neither would the cow in front of him.
She was a very cunning thing, and she knew very well which was more important, the comet or her own life, and that was only when she didn't look into its eyes. But there are very few creatures in this world that can limit their vision. You must know that vision appears precisely to understand unknown things! Only those things that do not need to know new things, such as the fire element, can really look at it but ignore its eyes.
"Turn a blind eye." Whitebeard's training master would say so. Xiaomi could imagine him standing next to her, with his hands behind his back, looking at his prey with interesting eyes. The master will say to it: Think about this carefully, Xiaomi. Think about how you damaged one of your eyes. Your opponent looks at you, but ignores your eyes, because his body and vision are illusions. He can actively choose to only accept things that are harmless to him - but does that mean he cannot be defeated? ? No, that's completely different. You have to urge him to see it, and you have to ask him to see it voluntarily. If he really looks into it, Xiaomi, he will devote himself to that dream more than anyone else, because he cannot enjoy the joys of physical life, and even death is not terrible to him. He couldn't refuse such a sweet dream. But how do you get the bait into his mouth? Now that he already knew there was a fishhook wrapped in there? The answer is: You have to disguise the dead end as the only way to survive for him. If he found himself in poisonous water, he would have no choice but to direct his spiritual thoughts towards the comet.
This is the next step. Moreover, Xiaomi doesn't like anyone pointing fingers next to her, not even the white-bearded training master. It chased the imaginary master away, and then continued to look at the muzzle of the gun pointed at it. Due to the concealment of the sunglasses, it does not know where the opponent's eyes are falling.
Xiaomi jumped lightly and jumped to the right side of the cow, a position that was not so convenient for aiming. Sure enough, its opponent followed it by turning a small step, still chasing it firmly. She judges quickly, so she doesn't just focus on the tips of its claws, but at least pays attention to its feet and knee bends. And the moment it landed, a cluster of dazzling red lasers shot out from the muzzle. Meow! This time it figured it out. The cow is holding a laser gun. The light does run very fast, and even the cat may not have time to avoid it. But it wagged its tail contemptuously.
What a stupid mistake this cow made! It is wearing a mirror suit!
