Chapter 122 Counterattack

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From the moment the otaku young man hit the Enter key, he broadcast that message to the artificial psykers in Yan City.

The foundation of the physical world has been shaken.

Although in terms of the vastness of the entire physical universe, the changes currently occurring in a city of nearly 10 million people on a planet with advanced civilization are almost as undetectable as a worm shaking a tree.

But from the perspective of the basic laws of the physical universe, Yandu is indeed in an extremely wonderful state now.

The artificial psychic uses the fantasy sword to create colorful ripples that spread everywhere, inducing the cognitive seeds that the master has already planted in people's bodies:

Have you ever placed your hope on an illusory miracle in a desperate situation where you have no choice but to change?

Are you full of fantasies and believe in the existence of gods and demons with great power beyond human power?

Have you ever experienced something that you still cannot understand and attributed it to the supernatural and supernatural?

It is precisely because objective facts often do not change according to human will that people will seek fantasy to satisfy their shortcomings.

It is precisely because reality often does not go as planned, so people prefer stories that are illogical but have a happy ending.

If not, even if the master has planted the seeds of cognition, there will be no soil suitable for their growth, and these artificial psychics will eventually be unable to induce them and shake the foundation of the real world.

A puppet with a long pointed nose; a wraith girl wearing a little red hat with blood oozing from her eyes, mouth and nose; a blue and white chubby civet cat without ears; wearing a pointed witch hat, waving it vigorously A brown-haired witch with a sword-shaped staff; a doll whose face is covered by a mask painted with oil paint and appears riding a small tricycle; a clown with bright and funny clothes; a slender ghost with a long and thin body like a noodle man...

Fairy tales, urban legends, and fictional characters in various film and television works that were created, fabricated, and sung by people gradually emerged from the void under the colorful ripples continuously released by artificial psychics.

The streets and alleys of Yandu were instantly occupied by these weird characters, and they quickly swallowed up the people on the streets. When these virtual characters crowded the space on the ground, the virtual characters that were "refreshed" gradually condensed from the void. , and began to float into the sky like a balloon.

Hundreds of ghosts march through the night, and the dancing demons are like...a costume parade.

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"Shit! What the hell are these!" Otto swept his spine-like fantasy sword, wiped out the bizarre fictional characters in front of him, and cursed and complained to Alex on the other end of the phone. A sudden change occurred on the street, "It's like leeks that keep growing again after being cut! Damn it, how can we stop the spread of cognitive pollution!"

"You try to make them dream?" Alex's voice came from the Bluetooth headset, "Each person is isolated in a separate dream state, wouldn't it be possible to prevent the spread of cognitive pollution..."

"Let me try you! I'm not a hunter, how could I know your way of pulling people into dreams without anyone noticing!" Otto hung up the phone furiously, and then imagined that the sword would split into pieces. The whip form swept away more fictional characters that surrounded him.

Most of the fictional characters on the street were wiped out in one sweep by Otto, and the street scene previously blocked by them was gradually revealed.

There was a hunter across the street, a wounded hunter.

He collapsed on the ground, and his long windbreaker was cut open. A shocking wound was cut diagonally from the hunter's left shoulder to his right abdomen. The wound was bloody and bloody, and blood spread across the ground and gradually spread.

At his feet lay an artificial psyker who was unconscious and bound by blood threads.

Opposite the hunter stood an artificial psyker who looked like a gangster, with a butterfly-shaped fantasy sword in his hand still dripping with blood.

——To save or not to save?

While Otto was weighing it fiercely in his mind, the little gangster had turned his head to look at him.

"Brother!!!" Although he was still hesitating in his heart, Otto's body had already made a choice and rushed towards the bastard!

clang! ! !

The attack from the opponent's fantasy sword that looked like butterfly wings was blocked by Otto subconsciously with the fantasy sword in his hand. Then he used the force of his forward motion to slide to the side of the artificial psychic. He hugged the latter's thigh: "Brother! Don't shoot! It's me! It's a friendly force!"

With the fantasy sword in his hand, he knelt down next to the artificial psychic with a plop and hugged his thigh: "Brother! Don't shoot! It's a friendly force!!!"

The little gangster was a little confused by Otto's sudden and sexy move. Not only did he not attack the suspicious guy in time, but he subconsciously picked up the joke: "Did you lead the hunter here?"

But before he finished speaking, the blood spreading on the ground suddenly burst out and turned into a bloody whip that hit the unprepared little gangster with a sound of breaking through the air!

One of the blood-coagulated whips hit the young gangster squarely on the head, causing his eyes to turn white and he fainted on the spot. The remaining blood whip quickly wrapped around his hands and feet and hung him up.

Then the hunter got up from the ground and looked at Otto, who was still holding the gangster's thigh, with an indifferent expression.

Otto felt a little scared when he stared at him, and his momentum weakened and he whispered: "Look...what are you looking at? I endured the humiliation to save you!"

The hunter didn't say anything and just stared at Otto silently. It wasn't until the latter felt that the atmosphere was so heavy that the air almost solidified that he slowly spoke.

"Just now Alex asked me to give you a message in the Hunter's Dream: 'It's a good job to come forward, but you must pay attention to safety and do what you can.'"

Otto: "????"

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"Manager! Hunters operating in the thirteen administrative districts are fighting against the cognitive contamination of artificial psykers... but the contamination is still spreading!"

Zhao Sida waved her hand and threw out a ball of transparent silk thread, forming a large net shining with the light of death in mid-air. The net cut hundreds of fictional characters into pieces, and launched it through the invisible spy plane Wu Ming left beside her. Emergency contact.

Nearly twenty minutes have passed since Wu Ming announced that the focus has shifted to preventing the spread of cognitive pollution, but cognitive pollution has still not been effectively curbed.

At this moment, Yandu has turned into a crowd of demons, a city where hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and imaginary creatures have come into reality and stepped into the streets of the physical universe. Although their forms still look illusory and ethereal, as people become more aware of this fantasy-like The recognition of the scene gradually increased, and these fictional characters even began to evolve some combat abilities...

Boom boom boom!

Zhao Sida raised several sharp transparent silk threads with her right hand to block several fireballs flying towards her. Then she turned around and pulled the tightened transparent silk thread in her hand with her left hand to clear away the fictional characters blocking the street.

"The synchronicity of pollution is rising and will soon reach a critical point!"

Although the collective cognition of the group has not yet been established, these fictional characters born out of people's fantasies have not yet fully transformed into real existences in the physical universe, but they already have the ability to interfere in the real world to a certain extent.

They are only one step away from complete realization.

As long as the truth coordinates people's common cognition to the same frequency and denies the objectivity and materiality of the real world, not only will these fictional characters materialize into the real world, but the underlying information and laws of the current physical universe will also instantly Shocked and modified.

Yandu will inevitably slide towards the idealistic nightmare!

The nightmares you have in that kind of idealistic world will materialize in reality. Everything is no longer bound and protected by solid physical rules like it is in the material world. Illogical and counter-intuitive idealistic chaos will rush to break out. In people's intertwined thoughts, the earth may have been a spherical celestial body one second, and the next second it will become a continent suspended in the universe with a round sky...

In this kind of environment, even thinking itself will bring danger. The things you think about and the things you fear will be realized in reality regardless of good or bad. The ghosts that chase you in dreams will appear in reality and continue to chase you. You If you fear the shadow, the shadow will turn into a monster and strangle you.

At that time, there will be no logic, common sense and order in the world. Gravity may no longer be able to bind people tightly to the earth according to common sense and physical rules. People living in the southern hemisphere and the equator will fall into space one after another...

"Don't worry, Old Zhao, I already have countermeasures." Wu Ming's voice came from the invisible spy plane. After a certain degree of magic modification, this spy plane has the function of timely communication. "The cognitive modification module is activated, Crimson Queen Switch to wide area playback mode!"