There is no point in attacking from any direction. That is to say, even from the top of the head or the soles of the feet, there is actually a small piece of magic lens behind the ears and the end of the tail, which is embedded and fixed on the skin. When Xiaomi doesn't need them to appear, the hair will cover up these simple and dim fragments. And if Xiaomi needs them to function, it also knows how to apply force to make the hair spread out, revealing those inconspicuous mirror fragments. .
It has also encountered many other situations. Certain targets will be hidden in well-protected fortresses with sufficient firepower and self-sufficient resources, relying only on cameras to monitor everything outside. Needless to say, this last point turned out to be a fatal mistake. What other people see as the most difficult goals are often the easiest for Xiaomi.
Questions of medium difficulty are automatics. Yes, automatons that are more flexible than Meow are less common, but there are still many forms of presentation. A White Tower apprentice who happened to be carrying a tracking scroll squatted on the ground with his head in his hands because he was dizzy, letting his own spells pursue Xiaomi. Fortunately, the magic lens also has a good reflection effect on spells. That's of course, because the simplest telescope can also reflect the ether, and Xiaomi's mirror only allows itself to be left inside. As for shields and damage absorption? That's much simpler. After all, most White Tower spells have a time limit, or a number of uses. It is known that cats have some natural intuition about spells, and for a cat with outstanding talent like Xiaomi, before the power of the spell lands on it, its hair has already stood up high due to intuition. This ability is completely innate. Relying on this unique ability, the ancient tiger species were able to deal with dragons and snakes that spit fire and venom.
The rarest situation—not that this is the case in the universe, but this is the case in Xiaomi's mission—is those beings without vision. You could also argue that they do, but not as vision that relies on light sensing as is most commonly believed in the league. No, they don't rely on light to form environmental recognition, but heat, ultrasound, or even kinetic energy or brain waves.
That is something difficult to tell whether it is good or bad for Xiaomi. If the target's "vision" is too crude and exists only to eat prey or perform minimal activities, it may be completely unaware of the existence of the Destiny Star. Xiaomi had to personally drive the spaceship around the head of the stupid, smelly, slow, and fat giant insect, and pour two warehouses of high-efficiency combustion agent on it. That was always its most annoying mission.
However, if the target's "atypical vision" is comprehensive and sophisticated enough, for example, if the movement of its eyeballs or changes in heat can be accurately interpreted, the effect will be dramatic. How they can distinguish Xiaomi's eyes, how they can distinguish comets, and that is much richer than pure reflected light. Xiaomi heard them scream or twitch, because of the comet's star-streaking trajectory, as well as the extreme cold and heat. It is undoubtedly a torture, because unlike animals with eyelids or the ability to move their eyes freely, their "vision" is often passive and never knows how to turn it off. Therefore, they are forced to continue experiencing the destiny star's journey until they no longer exist. In this case, Xiaomi can't torture them, torture has no meaning. However, even Xiaomi was curious about what the one who had been immersed the longest saw. When the ancient thing hiding in the stellar flames completely stopped responding, it discovered that the half of the thing's protruding body was covered with thick ice crystals.
These experiences with destiny stars are interesting. When the little cat naps, it will constantly think about the reactions of these prey. The strange thing is that it is not afraid of the destiny star at all. Although it sometimes sees it in dreams, it has never become one with it. It is still itself, a great little bird, flying along with the megastars in the universe.
They are like a pair of friendly companions who will never offend or hurt each other. But if it were anyone else, Zhaoxing wouldn't be so friendly. Xiaomi occasionally wonders, what kind of special vision will have special reactions to the megastar? What about smell and hearing (it hasn't taken on such a goal yet)? What would happen if Master Whitebeard saw the Omen Star? Is there anything special about those invisible eyes? Or just a pair of ordinary eyes for receiving light? If the master also saw the omen star, would he voluntarily go to death like a noble man?
However, these questions cannot be answered in mares or cows. They are undoubtedly photosensitive visual persons who rely on their eyes for their main environmental observation. This makes things very simple, and Xiaomi doesn't have to prepare as much in advance as she does with other things. That's not to say it's negligent, but you can't bring too much luggage into this city. You have to fall asleep on the way down, or to be more precise, fall into a dream, in order for your thoughts to be detected by the machine and put into the invisible entrance of the House of Ethics. There is some question as to what can be carried during this process. However, things that are carried with you, that are close to the body and easily thought of subconsciously, seem to be more likely to be considered part of the legitimate baggage. What Xiaomi was most dissatisfied with was that his small aircraft could not be brought in. It was obviously the thing he had been with for the longest time, and it was only slightly larger than his size. Perhaps it is this small size that is considered inappropriate by the House of Ethics. Who knows how the original security inspection rules here were set?
There’s no need to think through this carry-on list. Xiaomi knew that Cow must have prepared many devices to deal with her, but most of those devices, like Xiaomi's spaceship and equipment, were considered by this picky machine to be burdensome that did not need to be carried. Like Xiaomi, she had lost all her useful equipment, leaving only the ones that were most convenient for her to carry close to her body, and those that could pass the security inspection rules here. How many useful things can there be? Maybe she hoped to shoot it first, but she chose the wrong type of ammunition. Now it's all over.
Xiaomi used her paw to pull down the imaginary wool ball switch. Its mirror clothes glittered, and each piece reflected the appearance of the destiny star. Everyone else looked away except the cow. Of course, Xiaomi couldn't see her eyes behind her sunglasses, but her face was facing them. How many other options did she have? Either she avoided her eyes, found a random direction to dodge, and tried her poor luck, or she faced her death star head-on. She really picked a poor place for a duel.
When Xiaomi bent her claws and was about to shoot a bullet, she could almost conclude that the cow had not closed her eyes. If she had wanted to dodge, she would undoubtedly have done so by now, but she still stood there with her face turned towards it. When the bullet landed on her chest and dispersed into a cluster of snow-white metal flowers, the only part of her that could survive might be those two horns. It could do something with those two horns, make one a horn and the other maybe a flagon. It's not old enough to drink yet, but a great hunter should have a magnificent hip flask.
This victory came too easily. It refrained from licking its paws. Must not lick paws. Because a mature hunter should lick his paws with the blood of his prey after success. So he just gave a little lick to the hair on his forearm. Definitely only once.
What a big mistake this time! The moment it rolled up its tongue, the cow suddenly started to move. Her hooves flicked on the floor, her knees bent, and she jumped sideways with the dexterity of a large cat. Xiaomi immediately bent her claws and shot - but it turned out that it was a false shot! The cow actually jumped away in the opposite direction. Xiaomi suddenly felt that this was something unusual. The timing of the cow's avoidance was so clever. It was so clever that she was keeping her eyes firmly on the direction of Xiaomi's paws. But that's impossible, because Xiaomi's claw sheaths are also inlaid with small mirror fragments.
What the hell does this happen? Xiaomi didn't have time to think. Its eyes opened even wider, and the entire universe swirled in its two yellow, round pupils. She couldn't refuse. A cow is definitely not a creature that can choose the objects of its vision.
She dodged to the side and gained another chance to aim at that moment. The nozzle was aimed at Xiaomi's head - no, she aimed a little crookedly, and the trajectory would only make the laser graze Xiaomi's scalp. She still has her eyes closed? Xiaomi stood still and did not move. Dodging would cause it to lose its initiative and interrupt the development of the magic lens. That may be what the cow is trying to achieve. But Xiaomi will never be intimidated. It wants to maintain Comet's suppression and regain the initiative for the next shot.
A flash of light flashed from the cow's muzzle. Although Xiaomi's dynamic vision is theoretically not enough to clearly distinguish the specific process of laser propagation, it does feel that it sees it. It really saw it. Cats are not that good at distinguishing red, and it is easier to distinguish brightness. But! What comes out of the muzzle is not red!
A solid syringe ammunition ejected from the same tube opening. Its speed is much slower than light, so that Xiaomi can see its appearance clearly. If Xiaomi knew that it was such a ammunition - if it started to dodge when the gun was aimed at it, then the syringe ammunition would definitely not be able to hit it. But just a moment ago, Xiaomi had made up her mind not to hide. How abominable, even the great Xiaomi can't change the body's inertia so quickly! Is there anything that could make Meow more angry? Yes, it did happen. That is, the ballistic trajectories of needle ammunition and lasers are not the same. The ejection method is different, and the quality is also different, so when Xiaomi imagined the laser grazing straight on the top of its head, the injection happened to be inserted diagonally into the skin of its head.
Xiaomi let out a furious meow - and fell down hard in the middle of the meow. The syringe ammunition contained obviously a highly concentrated, fast-acting paralytic drug, or a neurotoxin extracted from some ancient creature. It easily defeated Xiaomi's body, which was strong enough to defend against most conventional toxins, and in the next few seconds made it unable to even bend its claws. Xiaomi was very angry. He would savagely insult the lowly cow and curse her for her fraud and shamelessness. But its throat had become soft and weak, and it could only make a low growl.
"Oh, look." The mare ran over, "It's so cute!"
I'm going to gut you, mare! Xiaomi said viciously.
"He's purring at us, Yalai!" said the mare. "Do you think he's purring at us?"
"I guess it's not that cute - not as cute as it looks."
"Yes. We have to arrange it very carefully. We can't put it with other cubs in Gate City. The Night Dire will definitely refuse to accept such a little thing. Do you think Bendis can arrange a suitable place for it? ?”
They continued to discuss. During this period, Xiaomi tried his best to get up or lift his paws. It succeeded in opening its eyes wide enough to reveal the shadow of the comet. But that didn't seem to have any effect. The two beasts wearing sunglasses still gathered together and looked down at it.
"I think this is a job that needs heavy medicine," the mare remarked rebelliously. "He needs to be educated well. A very strict and thoughtful education, so that he can be corrected before he grows up!"
"We'll think about this later when we get out. Did you take that with you?"
"That? Of course! How could I forget that? Oh, but I never thought we'd actually need it."
The mare put her head under the wings again. Xiaomi looked at her viciously and purred, telling her not to waste her efforts. It is an amazing hunter. Even if it is temporarily at a disadvantage, it will never give in due to any torture. No weapon will make Meow surrender to the enemy, whether it is a blade, a spike, a soldering iron, a poison gas bag...
"Look!" the mare took out a bulging pink inflatable bag from under her wings, "Are there any cats who want to play Tape Fight? Are there any? You definitely want to play, right? Come on, Mimi, I have a white tower for sale here. The strongest and strongest slimeworm tape ever!”
