The violent emotions turned into magma and gushed out from the deep cracks on the earth's surface. The red flames ignited the entire wasteland. The incarnation of thoughts stood in the center of the sea of fire, holding a cutting ax and wearing battle armor.
The young and thin body wielded the huge cutting ax with ease, and with every movement of his hands, slashes of red energy swept across the plain.
Sparks flew and flames shot into the sky.
Countless insect-men were annihilated by slashes and flames.
The wave of bugmen quickly shrank.
But compared to the battle with the immune system in the memory space, the invisible and insubstantial confrontation between the two sides on the mental battlefield is even more dangerous.
One side is eager to burn both the enemy and ourselves together, a strong emotion as hot as fire, blind and fanatical.
He always wants to penetrate into the impression space, dye the underlying mind of the insect people with his own color, and add impurity characteristics to their consciousness that do not originally belong to the insect people.
The other side uses reason to build a firewall, cold and rational like eternal ice.
The impurities that are trying to 'dye' are excluded without leakage, and the incarnation of thoughts is not given a chance to penetrate and dye.
The defense is watertight and much more energetic than I thought. The incarnation of Ideology struck the ground with an axe, and the spreading energy shock crushed the immune system of the insect-man in front of me into powder. Then I smashed the ax on the ground. If you think you are huddled in a turtle shell, I can't do anything to you. !
He snapped his fingers lightly.
The entire impression space shook violently.
at the same time.
The battle situation in Night City suddenly changed strangely.
The Bug-man, who was once 'killed' by the Red Lantern Corps and drowned in the tide, now has a new change.
They seemed to be holding invisible threads, and stood up from the ground like puppets manipulated by others. Their bodies were ignited with red flames that were no different from the Red Lantern Corps. They were caught in the middle of the battle between the two, as a sprint. The vanguard will swing the butcher knife at the former compatriots.
Hiss? !
The resurrection of their companions had a big impact on the Terran bugs. Before they could communicate and make decisions through the mental network, the bugs waved their sword arms without permission.
Poof!
The snow-white blade arms easily pierced the carapace of the companions around them, and then red sparks bloomed inside the insect swarm.
It's not just the 'dead' bugs that are dominated by the infection.
As long as a bug-man is injured by the Red Lantern Corps on the battlefield, sooner or later his mind will be completely infiltrated by the spiritual plague, his heart has been dominated by endless rage, and he has become a subordinate unit dominated by the incarnation of ideological trends.
Although the firewall deployed on the mental level can resist the spiritual plague spread by the inner sea of the heart, it cannot be immune to the infection caused by direct physical connection.
In fact, it’s easy to understand. No matter how powerful your firewall and anti-virus software are, they can’t withstand a hacker using a sledgehammer to open your door, use a USB flash drive with a virus to directly connect to the computer physically, and refuse the firewall’s blocking request. Ignore the warnings of anti-virus software and then manually run the virus program for you
Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the inner ghosts mixed in the insect swarm, the Red Lantern Corps and the resurrected insect men also seized this hard-won opportunity and worked hard to tighten the front line, shrink the encirclement, and suppress the insect swarm's space for activity. .
The war situation is rapidly turning against the swarm.
At this moment, on the mental battlefield, the memory space was shaking violently, and the incarnation of thoughts that was reading the memory of the insect showed an excited smile on its face.
Coming, coming, coming!
The conditions on the real battlefield and the mental battlefield influence each other.
The infected bugs on the real battlefield will naturally affect the confrontation on the mental battlefield.
for example
Exposing firewall weaknesses and vulnerabilities.
Come on, let me see where the loopholes in your souls are.
The memory of the bug-men turned into a slideshow and flowed before his eyes, and then settled on a memory picture of countless bug-men worshiping a giant insect like a centipede.
That is their only spiritual flaw!
Although the Avatar of Thoughts didn't know why the memory of this scene became a flaw in their souls, he still seized the opportunity.
Plague of the mind, released!
The angry and blind mental plague bypassed the nearly watertight defense of the firewall, followed the loopholes left by the mental flaw, and penetrated deeply into the minds of the insect people!
Fortresses are often breached from within.
The mental plague was successfully injected, and changes occurred in the impression space.
The insect-men that fell to the ground in pieces gradually melted like heated butter under the burning of the red flames, and were transformed into another form in the blink of an eye.
A pool of amorphous shadow crawling on the ground.
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize what this is.
Shadow monster.
A product born when human mental activities tend to be negative.
The despair of losing all hope, the loneliness of not being understood, the anger that loses reason, the blind obedience of giving up oneself, and the greed that cannot be quelled.
These suppressed, denied, and unwilling selves will continue to accumulate and precipitate quietly in the depths that cannot be detected by consciousness, and eventually become the poison that corrodes the soul.
And this 'poison' is the key condition for the formation of shadow monsters.
Due to the special nature of their biological and mental makeup, the Terran could never have given birth to shadow monsters; the special fungi that coexisted with them provided them with a mental network, breaking the physical barriers between different individuals, allowing them to hearts can truly connect.
They are both individuals and groups.
Be transparent in your thoughts, take care of each other, watch each other, and truly empathize with each other. No matter how much poison corrodes the soul, it cannot accumulate for a long time.
&ash;&ash;That’s how it should be.
However, since waking up, blows have followed one after another: betrayal, separation from the queen, living in a foreign land, companions killed in battle, disappearing from the mental network one after another and never coming online again; coupled with the spiritual plague injected by the incarnation of the ideological trend As a catalyst, such changes occurred in their hearts.
How about it? How does it feel to have spiritual plague in your body?
The control of the entire impression space is gradually falling into his hands, and through his control of the impression space, he can even affect the behavior of the insectoids on the real battlefield to a certain extent.
Dark red lines were spreading in the void, and the incarnation of thoughts stood on the wasteland, looking up at the rolling clouds.
He could feel the gaze of someone behind the clouds because of his behavior.
The next second, countless annihilation beams tore through the clouds and fell from the sky.
The beam of light flashed away, silently melting the armor of the incarnation of thoughts, penetrating the body, and extending along the ground to the end of the field of vision, cutting countless long, narrow and deep cracks in the wasteland.
Can't wait any longer like this
Runtu looked at the scenery outside the window. He could not see the battle situation on the front line here, but the incarnation of Thoughts did not return for a long time, which made him have some bad suspicions in his heart.
He didn't know how long it would take for the incarnation of thought to assassinate the commander on the opposite side, but one thing was certain.
If you can't stop the dissolving love from taking effect, all your efforts will be in vain.
But where to start?
Runtu is a rough man. Although he received a certain amount of education in the City of Night in his early years, it was only the most basic reading and writing education. When it comes to products involving extraordinary knowledge such as rune arrays and magic arrays, it can be said that he has no knowledge. He knows six orifices and knows nothing.
As a layman, if you rashly get involved
If you go in, you will probably be more helpful.
It's just his many years of experience in working in Night City. Sometimes when emergencies and accidents occur in factories and infrastructure construction, he has seen many laymen rush to rescue them, and he was also involved. Incidents that lead to more serious accidents and casualties.
Energy consumption dissolves rune array
Runtu tried hard to recall the principles of the rune array that the incarnation of thought had explained to Lu Changgeng and the others. He vaguely felt that he had grasped some key point, but when he thought about it carefully, he could not remember what he had grasped.
Facts have proved that as long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.
Once people's enthusiasm is mobilized, there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome.
Runtu already has a preliminary planning framework.
The first step is to find Lao Meng!
Time returns to the present.
The laser that suddenly fell swallowed up the figure of the incarnation of the thought.
However, if anyone could see through the torrent of light rolling down, they would find the incarnation of thought sitting on the ground, unscathed.
Bugman took the lead and scored a point, temporarily leading Eamon!
Wu Ming's mean voice echoed in the child's ears.
Father, what the hell is this Eamon called?
The incarnation of thoughts slumped on the ground, looking at the invisible barrier around him that protected him, and couldn't help but sigh.
It's the name of a certain dark god. Wu Ming's voice came slowly. Perhaps because of the unstable signal connection, his voice sounded a little distorted. It was he who inspired the wisdom and mind of the eldest son of God, and it was he who shaped the powerful body of the zerg to adapt to changes. , now that pure spirit and pure essence have been integrated, the endless reincarnation is about to restart, Eamon, it is time to end this wrong reincarnation.
My name is not Eamon, and I also think this name is a bit unlucky.
Nothing, besides, don’t you like darkness?
Not very fond of it.
There isn't enough time outside. After a moment of silence, the Avatar of Thoughts looked at the brilliance flowing outside the shield, and became a little depressed. I'm sorry, father, I messed up things.
Counting the time, the dissolving love outside is almost reaching its activation limit, and the energy cycle of the rune array has not been interrupted yet.
Didn’t I just give you an assist? Wu Ming's voice paused, Liz! Access! .
Come on~
Elizabeth's happy voice echoed in the spiritual link, and then a connecting channel passed through the layers of barriers from the outside and connected to the incarnation of the thought.
New intruder?
The collective will of the insect people immediately discovered the slight changes in the impression space.
Hello, hello~ Elizabeth greeted excitedly, I’m Elizabeth~
As soon as the connection channel was established, the incarnation of thoughts felt a steady stream of power pouring out of his body, and the churning emotional energy surged out of his body, repairing the broken armor on his body.
The program I wrote is not meant to be used like yours. Wu Ming's voice came slowly. I gave you the Red Lantern Corps and the Psychic Plague. I didn't just let you develop offline and use them to play RTS games. I also extracted the emotional energy from their hands for fighting. Remember it! This is how collective power works!
Collective power? The incarnation of thoughts was stunned for a moment, and at this time, the clouds in the sky stirred again, and the pressure from the sky escalated again and again.
Don't worry about the little tempered guy above. The infection progress outside has reached a critical value. Let's calm down and try to establish a closer connection with the Red Lantern Corps.
The incarnation of thoughts that had complete trust in Wu Ming nodded, no longer paying attention to the thunderous strike brewing above his head, closed his eyes and calmed down, called up the control page of the Red Lantern Corps, and selected each unit on it one by one.
The sky was gloomy, as if the entire sky was about to collapse. The insect's eyes reflected an indifferent light, and the light of annihilation was brewing again.
Redefine your own existence, imagine your body extending all the way outward, integrating with the endless Red Lantern Corps, indistinguishable from each other
Countless dark red lines stretched out from behind him. The lines were criss-crossed, like a neural network, or like spread blood wings. The other end of those lines plunged into the void, crossing the boundary between mind and matter, from virtual reality to reality. , with the help of Elizabeth's connection and the control page of the Red Lantern Corps, connect these lines to every Red Lantern Corps warrior.
Resonance is gradually forming, and the incarnation of thoughts feels that his body seems to have crossed a certain boundary, and the sense of existence is gradually becoming thinner, half-existent, and half-existent.
He seems to have grasped the correct use of his abilities.
At this moment, the light of judgment suddenly fell.
The light of judgment that was originally enough to completely annihilate it fell on the incarnation of thoughts this time, but it did not have much effect.
No matter how big an attack is, it will become insignificant when divided into hundreds, thousands, ten thousand or even infinite parts.
That's it, that's what it is. The incarnation of the thought looked at his hands in disbelief. He was obviously bathed in the light of judgment that could completely annihilate him, but he was not harmed too much - at most it was just a feeling. My body is just a little hot.
Since it can be used for defense, then for attack, it should be to disperse and aggregate this process in reverse!
The giant slashing ax suddenly shattered into three pieces, and red flames spurted out from the three cracked blades. He wandered in the light of judgment like a fish swimming upstream, and pounced on the insect-man's eyes in the sky. .
Hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of emotional energy are flowing in. The Red Lantern Corps, the infected bug-men, and even all the people in a state of anger in multiple time and space at this moment are all contributing to the energy condensed on the cutting axe. Played your part.
This casual blow turned into an extremely terrifying killing move.
Zero distance liberation!
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