Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 434 51. Pseudo Shura Field

On the Tree Continent, outside the Phoenix Station, just as Fisher and Nekolia were descending together, the entire earth began to shake uncontrollably, as if it was about to overturn the entire continent, and the surrounding trees also began to shake. It shook, and fine cracks suddenly appeared from the position connected to the earth.

"Another earthquake?!"

On the ground, the unicorn species whose clothes were blown away by Fisher's leaf also raised his head and looked around in a daze. As the earth shook violently, densely packed unknown trees rose up in the distant mountain forest. The named birds screamed and fled in all directions.

At the same time, the palpitating feeling that made Fisher extremely frightened surged into his heart again, causing the hair behind him to stand on his head.

"Buzz buzz!"

Suddenly, there was an extremely sharp tinnitus in his ears, enough to completely cover all other sounds. At the same time, Fisher's vision also darkened little by little, as if the death was wrapping around him. It has to be transformed into something substantial.

"careful!!"

At the same moment, the wings of Nekolia's brother, who was being ridden by Fisher, trembled violently. It turned out that a giant tree nearby collapsed towards him, and then it seemed to prove Fisher's luck. No matter how bad it was, when he flew there, trees everywhere collapsed on him, and along with the extremely chaotic death rules around him, Fisher knew that staying with this Phoenix species would really hurt him.

"Let me go down and you go help the others!"

"Why?"

He turned around angrily, but only saw Fisher with a stern face. The next second, before he could react, Fisher patted his shoulder, unfolded the fluid sword in his hand and jumped from his body. Then he went down and rushed towards the other end of the forest.

He wanted to confirm whether the target of the death change was really him.

"Those slaves!"

The entire Phoenix species station was in chaos because of the violent shaking earthquake. Gelsemium also took Mikhail behind him to avoid the collapsed ground and trees around it, but Mikhail was just about to leave with him. With sharp eyes, he saw the slaves who were tied together behind the royal envoys and unable to move freely.

The envoys from the royal capital fled in all directions. Of course, no one cared about the ant-like slaves at this time.

Seeing the chained slaves unable to escape the aftermath of the earthquake no matter how they screamed or escaped, Mikhail suddenly turned his head and rushed over there.

"Mikhail!"

Gelsemium called out, and at the same time he saw a group of slaves in crisis over there. He gritted his teeth and turned around to follow Mikhail's pace, heading over there as he was about to run away.

"Boom!"

As a human, Mikhail looks too small in the face of such a natural disaster. Even if he runs forward, he will tilt to the side involuntarily. His eyes are slightly cold, and the mechanical right arm is fully charged. With the mental threshold As the bar rises, the energy accumulated in the right hand becomes more and more dangerous.

In the era when he lived, Novosibirsk Wind, the largest arms company in New Russia, was famous for manufacturing such high-energy particle weapons, and as a former engineer of Novosibirsk Wind, Mikhail knew how to use this kind of weapon. But he needs the assistance of a microcomputer.

Looking at the group of screaming slaves, Mikhail finally no longer hesitated, reached into his arms, took out a prosthetic eye, and then immediately stuffed it into his empty eye socket.

"Zizzizi!"

[The Novosibirsk Wind bionic microcomputer has been connected to the system, is not connected to the Internet or the city LAN, and has now started offline mode]

[Warning, your mental threshold is approaching the danger line, please use blockers immediately to avoid the occurrence of mental illness]

As the microcomputer was completely connected to his brain, Mikhail's vision also flickered with snowy white confusion that seemed to be due to poor signal. There was a constant buzzing in his ears, but his right arm connected to the computer finally can fully exert its functions.

"ha"

Mikhail no longer ran forward, but suddenly raised his right arm, aiming at the group of slaves under the trees that were about to collapse in front of him. Various calculation processes beyond the imagination of the human brain were in Mikhail's mind. There was an explosion inside, like a steel cone piercing into his brain and spinning.

But the next second, his right arm became brighter and brighter. The extremely dangerous light bursting out from his hand seemed to be endowed with wisdom. It suddenly spread out and struck accurately at countless roots that had been detected as dangerous. trees and the chains that bound their movements.

"Zizzizi!"

"We can move! We can move!"

Nekolia in the sky glanced at Mikhail in surprise, and then immediately asked the brother beside him to say,

"Brother, go help those slaves."

"Um."

She has seen enough unexpected things today

What are these messengers from the Holy Land doing?

"Awesome, Mr. Mikhail! Why didn't you do it before you had such a powerful thing?"

Looking at the extremely spectacular sight, Gelsemium patted Mikhail's shoulder in admiration, but under the sudden touch, he realized that Mikhail's whole body seemed to be trembling uncontrollably.

"Mikhail?"

Gelsemium's expression changed, and she looked at Mikhail, who was still raising his right hand and hanging in the air, but saw that his expression was stiff, and his eyes seemed to have exceeded the limits of human beings. They were constantly jumping in his eye sockets, and emotions burst out from them. There are all kinds of words that Gelsemium can't understand.

In Mikhail's sight, the illusory prompts brought by the various prosthetics implanted in his body since he became an adult are disappearing rapidly. The turbulent tree continent in front of him and the matter of traveling to another world seem to be all gone. They were all ignored by his brain.

He raised his right hand in a deadlock, only to see that the scene in front of him was covered bit by bit with grayish white. From the sky, dots of frost and snow that looked like goose feathers and smelled of engine oil were falling down. I wonder if they were mixed with frost and snow. The frost and snow of nuclear radioactive elements were invisible outside New Moscow, but for some reason, he always remembered it so deeply.

It's snowing again in New St. Petersburg.

He thought so.

【warn! warn! 】

[The mental threshold has increased to a dangerous level, please inject blockers immediately! 】

Then he turned his attention back to Fisher, who was running alone in the other direction of the forest. As he ran quickly among the trees, the death that seemed to have a body around him followed him like a shadow. He stared at him eagerly, as if he wanted to devour him completely.

Why does death suddenly mutate against itself?

While running like this with thoughts, he did not notice at all that dark purple flowers began to slowly grow on the surrounding towering trees that were shaking slightly in the earthquake. The flowers seemed to penetrate through the surrounding trees. The same thing, causing the purple brilliance to spread bit by bit among the trees, and then from the purple brilliance, invisible smoke with a very light floral fragrance burst out bit by bit.

The faint floral fragrance was masked by the terror of the earthquake, spreading silently towards Fisher, wrapping him up, but he was unaware of it.

It wasn't until his pace slowly stopped in the forest that he suddenly realized that the surroundings had become strangely quiet, and even the earthquake had stopped.

"it's over?"

He frowned, and the heart palpitations gradually dissipated, making him a little confused as to why he got through it so easily this time.

"Fisher?"

Just when he was confused, an extremely familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, making his spine stiffen all of a sudden.

It was a female voice, and the tone revealed her surprise and surprise at seeing herself here, but it still couldn't hide her high-pitched and passionate characteristics.

Fisher turned his head blankly, only to see a dragonoid wearing red armor not far behind him staring at him in surprise.

"Rafa El?"

"Fisher, you are back!"

Rafael was wearing a suit of armor, and the pair of horns on her head that represented her burning soul made Fisher instantly seem to have returned to the time he had with her in the Southern Continent. At this time, she seemed to be mature again when she was away from him. A lot, but still so arrogant and cute.

She saw her joy reflected by the swaying dragon's tail behind her, but she had to pretend to be a little reserved, not wanting Fisher to see her immature and extremely excited side.

But she couldn't help it.

She pursed her lips and looked at Fisher, who was stunned on the spot. Her eyes were getting redder and redder. Finally, she couldn't help but ran towards Fisher. The scales on her body fell down layer by layer as she ran. He becomes meek in front of the one he loves.

"Why did you come back so late? I have driven back all the invaders in the Southern Continent and signed a peace treaty with humans. Now I have finally settled down. I want to find you, but you seem to have completely disappeared. , no one knows where you went."

She looked at herself with red eyes, stretched out her dragon claws and touched his cheek. The real, warm feeling made Fisher's body tremble slightly. When he looked down, he saw the steam carrying her body fragrance. It also spread out, as if it was going to completely swallow up his consciousness.

"No, I'm in the past tree continent now. You shouldn't be here, Rafael."

He was silent for a moment, and that ominous palpitating feeling came to his heart again. He gently reached out and grabbed Rafael's outstretched hand, and slowly put her down, avoiding her surprised and disappointed face.

"What are you talking about? This is the Southern Continent. I thought you came back to find me. Where are you going, Fisher!"

Fisher turned around and was about to leave, but Rafael behind him was unwilling to let him leave like this. She was slightly startled, then reached out and grabbed his arm, trying to hold him in place, but Fisher's heart was filled with confusion. The palpitations in his heart were getting thicker and thicker, making him more and more aware that something was wrong.

"Rafael, let go, there is a problem here"

"What's the problem? Do you know how long you've been gone? Do you know how long we've been separated? I've been waiting for you for so long, why did you leave again after finally coming back?! Are you not there at all during this time? Have you ever thought of me? Have you found another woman elsewhere? Are you just playing with me?! You are obviously my perfect partner Fisher, wuwuwu, don’t leave."

Listening to Rafael's crying behind him, Fisher knew that this scene was most likely fake and a hallucination caused by unknown reasons, but he couldn't tell whether it was because of guilt or something else. His footsteps suddenly stopped. In place.

"Rafaët"

"Fisher, I'm awake. Have you prepared a wedding ring for me? Although we are already married, it won't work without a ring."

Fisher's words stopped abruptly. He raised his head blankly, and suddenly felt a layer of biting frost on the ground, which sent a chill down his spine.

He looked up and saw Valentina stretching out from the woods ahead. She was smiling and still immersed in the afterglow of waking up from sleep, but soon she saw him and his Rafael behind.

"Who is this?"

She was stunned for a moment, and the expression of joy upon seeing Fisher faded little by little, and soon a frightening coldness spread from the bottom of her heart.

Obviously everything is illusory, but for some reason, Fisher's guilty feeling cannot be faked.

"Zizzizi!"

Behind him, some kind of steam sounded like boiling water. If Valentina in front of her was the extremely cold northern scenery, then Rafael behind her was the hottest magma in the southern continent.

"It turns out. It turns out that it's like this. You left the Southern Continent for so long and didn't come back to me. It turns out you're looking for another woman."

Rafael stared blankly at Valentina in the distance. The dragon scales on her body stood up dangerously little by little, and extremely hot high-temperature steam burst out from them. She gritted her teeth and looked at Fisher's body. From behind, he paused for two seconds and then raised his eyes to look at Valentina who was also wary in the distance.

"In this case, don't blame me for being tough, Fisher, I am no longer the little dragon I used to be."

Fisher swallowed his saliva and was about to open his mouth to explain something to Rafael who was already on the verge of rage, but he soon thought again that everything in front of him was fake, and solving this illusory Shura field was not What he should do, what he really should do, is to get out of this illusion quickly.

Fantasy?

Is this due to the mutated death rule? Did it foresee its possible future death and then advance to the present?

No, no, no, this sounds too sci-fi, and Fisher thinks the reason is definitely not the case.

Could it be that someone else took action against him?

But did he offend anyone by coming here? It seems not.

After much deliberation, only the mutated death rules can best explain the current situation.

But before Fisher could sort out the messy thoughts in his mind, figures that were all too familiar to him vaguely appeared on the edge of the woods nearby.

"Teacher Fisher?"

First there was the timid Jasmine. She was still a little wet, wondering if she had just come up from the sea.

"Well, how could a human like you appear here? It's quite surprising to me."

Next was Eliog, who was dozing on the tree. She yawned comfortably, and her eyes like fire snakes quickly saw the other women present.

The level of danger once again increased by several levels, but it was not enough, because the next second, Fisher suddenly felt a strong killing intent.

He turned around blankly, only to see Elizabeth not far behind him, holding a short knife in her hand, tilting her head and looking at him.

Her empty golden eyes reflected first Fisher's figure, and then the other women standing beside him.

One, two, three.

As the figures of the ladies in the forest entered her empty eyes one by one, her murderous intention could no longer be suppressed, and she rushed towards Fisher without reservation.

"Oh, the ones from the north are not enough. It turns out you have so many more. What are you going to do? Do you want me to share them with them? That's fine. Then give me your head. I only want your head. Okay, Fisher?”

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Fisher's expression remained calm, but a drop of cold sweat dropped from his forehead at an inappropriate time.

It seemed that even if it was an illusion, the impact of this scene was too great for him.

He pursed his lips and said sorry to all the ladies present in his heart. Then he turned around and ran away without saying a word, regardless of the women who appeared in the fantasy.

"Fisher!!"

The voices of the ladies behind him faded away little by little. In the dense primitive jungle, the violent earthquake stopped little by little. Fisher's figure running away alone was so obvious.

Look carefully, where is the terrifying field of ladies and asuras behind him?

Some are just layers of misty, invisible dark purple weird floral fragrance.

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