"Shut up, shut up, shut up! Shut up! I'm going to kill you!!!"
Otto was furious and danced the fantasy sword wildly. The soft sword that looked heavy but actually had no mass turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky and stabbed Wu Ming.
"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless." Wu Ming easily and freely pulled Lin Jiaojiao and disappeared into the fog, easily avoiding the overwhelming sword shadows. The occasional attack that penetrated the fog and stabbed him was also blocked. The shimmering shield blocked it, "Seeing that you are so angry, let's not talk about hair loss or baldness for now..."
Otto was not as able to see through the fog as Wu Ming was. Although he could feel that most of the sword shadows he swung randomly were in vain, in Otto's eyes, the latter's behavior of hiding in the fog was obviously a sign of running around: "Even if you want to beg for mercy now, it's too late!"
Wu Ming's voice came faintly from the thick fog, which could even block Zhao Sida's detection methods, making his voice sound as ethereal as if it came from the other side: "You keep saying that you are beyond human beings, So how do you surpass humans? Is it the amount of hair? Is it the speed of hair loss? Is it the toy sword in your hand that looks scary? Or is it your mind and thoughts that are no different from those of a pretentious little brat?"
"What do you know?! There is no difference between you and ordinary people who can't realize what's special about me! It's impossible to understand me!" Otto's eyes were cracked, and he looked like crazy and raised a sword shadow again into the fog, "We It's special! It's a higher life form than others! The fantasy sword and unique spiritual power I have in my hand are proof of this! You are afraid of this power and afraid that we will subvert your original world order, so you are addicted Because of false beauty, groups established by ordinary people are trying desperately to erase our specialness!"
Wu Ming held his forehead and sighed: "If you don't think like this, you won't be able to live, right..."
Several sword shadows hit Wu Ming's open shield, and several strings of sparks were thrown again, smashing the shield into hexagonal patterns.
Lin Jiaojiao tugged at the corner of Wu Ming's clothes, and her deliberately lowered voice was full of anxiety and helplessness towards her teammates: "Brother, why are you still irritating him? An Anxin can be an assassin hiding in the fog and knocking him. Isn’t it okay to be a sap!”
Wu Ming pulled the girl back a few meters to the right. As soon as they left the stone brick floor there, they were stabbed into a hornet's nest by the sword shadows that came one after another. He said seriously: "Jiaojiao, only a third-rate assassin can do that." To carry out assassinations secretly, I am determined to be a first-class assassin, so of course I have to kill all the witnesses head-on! Besides, when Ezio and I broke into various churches together, we killed all the guards first and entered from the front. , and then come out of it head-on, don’t worry!”
"Brother! You should consider my existence! I'm just an ordinary person, brother!" Lin Jiaojiao, who was about to cry without tears, tightened her grip on Wu Ming's clothes.
Wu Ming patted Lin Jiaojiao's head gently: "Don't worry, follow me closely. As long as I am still alive, you will be fine."
——Even if the shield is broken, at most it will throw you into the containment space and cause some psychological shadow...
But this possibility does not exist.
Because the gap in combat power between the two sides is too big.
Wu Ming's vision is not affected by the fog, and he makes perfect use of the advantage in vision to fly Otto's kite. The shield can also defend against the indestructible nature of the fantasy sword. Even if the advantages of vision and shield are broken, with Wu Ming's current situation Judging from his physical fitness, Otto's attacks, which were always several beats behind his reaction, were not threatening at all - as long as he ignored Lin Jiaojiao beside him and let go of his hands and feet to attack.
And Otto is just an ordinary person, or an ordinary person who has not long entered the extraordinary realm. I don't know whether it is because of too little accumulation or other reasons, but his physical fitness, extraordinary knowledge, and enemy experience are all extremely lacking. Although Wu Ming is not qualified to judge how long others have spent in the extraordinary realm, according to him A rough understanding of psykers from previous experiences against enemies and a few words from old hunters: This type of mage-type super who does not enhance physical fitness should be a long-range profession that hides behind people and shoots fireballs, not like Otto. This iron-headed boy was also carrying a sword-shaped staff and faced others.
Even if the fantasy sword has no mass, holding it in Otto's hand is like holding the air and swinging it in the air, but even so, like now, he is swinging the sword about three to five times per second, causing the sword shadow to attack him with high intensity. I can't hold on for long. Being able to hold on for one minute is already considered a well-trained practice.
The reason why Wu Ming knew this limit value was because he was once so bored that he held a stopwatch and did this super boring test.
However, anger had caused Otto to lose his judgment. Under the influence of adrenaline, he temporarily forgot about the accumulated fatigue and physical exertion, making him temporarily forget about using psychic powers, and also made him ignore Wu Ming's true intention: "Obviously I am so good and special! But it is difficult to survive! I am obviously so powerful, but I cannot be recognized by others! I am the one who deserves special treatment from the whole world! Everyone should support me and regard me as the center , that kind of world is the right one!”
"When I accepted [Truth], I understood the reality of all things. When I awakened my spiritual power, I understood that I am fundamentally different from you backward, decadent old-era creatures. Even if I am defeated by you, I hate it, and it is natural to be feared by you. Because we are the ones chosen by the will of the underworld, and we are the ones who bring changes to the times. Today I will use the collapse here as a starting point, and use the ordinary people outside I am declaring war on my own life and officially launching it to you, so that you fools understand! Your era is over!"
"Fuck you!"
Wu Ming pulled Lin Jiaojiao out of the fog, and approached Otto from behind, who was roaring angrily at the fog. Then the shield flashed slightly, Wu Ming shifted the protection area to Lin Jiaojiao, and then kicked him Otto kicked him in the butt and said, "Jiaojiao, you have to remember, never become this kind of bear, understand? Although I don't object to people living in their own world and overstepping the path of the future. Walk the narrower the road, because it is your own business, and people have to be responsible for their own lives, but don't involve other people's lives for such nonsense reasons!"
"Get up! Little Yakuza, although the use of violence is not in line with my philosophy of life, today I am going to beat you until you cry, and then I will teach you how to behave!"
"Hehehehe... You are a little more difficult to deal with than those ordinary people..." Aotu, who was extremely angry and laughed, got up from the ground and spat a few mouthfuls. He raised his cloak and took out a blood-filled bottle from his arms. The long-tubed medicine bottle of red liquid, pushed open the cork with one hand, "But your struggles are in vain in front of [Wisdom]! With this, I will become a god!"
Then Otto drank the bottle of blood-red liquid in one gulp!
