Fantasies That Descend on Collapse

The two comparable abilities collided together to form an explosion, forming a large amount of dust, which blocked Yang's sight.

"Did you make it..."

Suppressing the discomfort in his body, he walked towards the place where Luo Chen was standing before with somewhat shaky steps.

Since he was seriously injured in the second Honkai 14 years ago, Yang has rarely gone back to use his own Herrscher ability. In his heyday, he could even urge the Star of Eden to release several Ten gravitational rays, gathered together might be able to obliterate even the emperor-level Honkai beast.

But now, without damaging his body, he can only use the Star of Eden to condense only one ray. Although he is completely different from him 14 years ago, even so, he is still Has the ability to easily eliminate a large group of Houkai beasts.

After all, Yang was not born a Herrscher, he was not chosen by God, everything he has now was given to him by Walter Joyce, who has long passed away, and he wants to control this power that does not belong to him , will definitely pay a huge price.

After coughing hard, Yang Cai felt that the boiling blood in his body was cooling down slowly, but at this moment, an extremely calm voice came out from the smoke in front of him.

"It's... so troublesome..."

The smoke dissipated slowly, and what appeared in front of Yang was Luochen who was still standing in the same place, the only difference was that his left hand, which was originally intact, was now dripping blood on the ground.

"In this case..."

Seeing that his previous blow did not kill the opponent, Yang re-infused the Herrscher ability into the Star of Eden. After gaining sufficient ability, the dark Star of Eden began to glow bright red again.

In order to be able to kill the opponent with one blow, Yang injected much more Herrscher abilities into the Star of Eden than last time, even if the cost of doing so was to consume his life.

Because this is not only a relief for the other party, but also an explanation for yourself.

"idiot..."

Seeing Yang's desperate actions at this time, Luo Chen cursed in a low voice, and quickly rushed towards Yang, trying to stop his actions.

If his attack was ready and released, maybe both of them would die here.

Just when Luochen was about to reach out to snatch the Star of Eden from Yang, a rhombus-shaped red shield appeared in front of Yang, completely separating the two of them.

"Is it the ability of Star of Eden again...It's really annoying..."

A huge amount of Honkai energy gathered on his intact right hand, and finally formed a purple spear.

After the battle with Walter's clone, the ability to use Honkai to create weapons, as if it had become his instinct, has almost become proficient to the point of ease of use.

The purple spear collided with the diamond-shaped red shield, and within a short while, the winner was decided between the two.

The spear easily pierced through this shield, which was strong enough to withstand a Herrscher's blow, and the imitation Star of Eden used to create this shield was also stabbed by the spear and shattered into pieces in Yang's hands.

"It's not over yet!"

Even though the Star of Eden had been destroyed, Yang still had no intention of stopping. After roaring, he kicked away Luo Chen who was close to him, and then released his Herrsrscher power without reservation.

The illusory mecha gradually became solid in the space. This time, Yang didn't hold back at all, and used the power that truly belonged to the First Herrscher.

Understanding reproduction, after the First Herrscher fully understands the "explanation" of a thing, he can reproduce it again with his own power, as long as he knows its mechanical structure and operating principle, no matter what it is or even It is the key of God, and Yang can reappear out of thin air. As long as he is still alive, the created weapon will not disappear.

And the price for using this ability is his life.

But to him, it doesn't matter anymore. Things have come to this point, and there is no turning back.

Either kill each other and die from exhaustion.Either choose to give up, and then be killed by the opponent, no matter what the way left for him is death, in this case, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Come on, Otto. Just let you see, my last counterattack... poof!"

But in the end Yang still failed. Due to the reason why he had activated the Star of Eden many times before, his body had already reached the load he could bear. He spit out his throat to the ground, and the mecha that was about to condense into a solid body instantly turned into a phantom and disappeared into the space.

Yang failed, just like 60 years ago, he knelt on the ground weakly, waiting for death, and his body was on the verge of collapse.

"Really, if you are obedient, you won't be so troublesome."

The moment before he lost consciousness, Yang seemed to hear the other party's helpless complaints...

Chapter 37 Joachim

Now Yang is in an indescribable state.

After misusing the power from this charity, he clearly knew that he had lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

But his brain is still awake now, he can feel his body, his thinking has not stagnated, but he doesn't know if he is still alive.

He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, but as compensation, his senses were magnified countless times, and he could feel his body precisely.

He felt his body slowly getting colder, the blood flowing in his veins was no longer flowing, and the power of the Herrscher that he used as a weapon and accompanied him for 60 years of life.

The manic power of the Herrscher lost the restraint of his master, and his aimless ability began to abide by the innate ability given to them by the gods.

The name of that skill is Devour.

They began to devour this body that was not chosen by the gods, and the energy of rampage swarmed like locusts.

It was an indescribable pain that cannot be expressed in words.

In other words, the language used to describe torture in the world can only be said to pale in comparison to the pain Yang is enduring at this moment.

The berserk energy turned into a sharp blade, piercing his flesh, separating the muscles and bones, but the sharp speed was matched with severe pain that didn't match it.

The thick energy turned into a heavy sledgehammer, hitting his sternum hard, turning the bones covering the internal organs into powder, and the undestroyed nerves sent the pain of bone shattering and bone marrow flowing out to his brain.

The peaceful energy turned into a dexterous needle knife, cutting off his nerves, cutting off the nerves mixed in the powder one by one, and the trembling brain that was feeling the pain through the nerves gradually calmed down.

The painful pain disappeared, but his senses were also deprived. So far, he can no longer feel any information from himself.

He felt that he was dead, he lost everything, he couldn't hear, he couldn't see, he couldn't feel, the only thing that accompanied him was the endless darkness.

But he felt that he was still alive. Even though he couldn't move or speak, he could still think that at this moment, he, who had lost all senses, used all his remaining energy on the only thing he could do at this moment .

He began to think, he began to recall, and he began to read his nearly 4000-day life.

More than 4000 days, isn't it very long?In other words, more than 4000 days, about 66 years, does this seem much shorter?

Then shrinking a little bit, 66 years is approximately equal to 0.66 century, which is approximately equal to 0.066 millennium.

For Yang, who accepted the gift from Joyce, time is just a variable number. Even though he is over 60 years old, time has not left any traces on him.

He's like a young man in his 20s who should have lived longer if he hadn't abused abilities that weren't his.

But what ordinary people would be extremely envious of, brought him great pain.

Ever since he received Joyce's gift and the name Walter, he should have belonged to Joachim, and had already left him completely with his rebirth.

He became a machine, a machine named Walter, which should not have been his pain, but otherwise, he had no choice.

Although he had already stepped out of the shadow of that time, he no longer regarded the name Walter as a burden, but when he really woke up, it was already too late.

The gifts he received gradually turned into a poison that devoured his life. He was a little anxious, and he began to control his own strength. He still shouldered many responsibilities, and he couldn't die so early.

Knowing that the second Honkai came, he untied his seal, let go, and vented his life to the Second Herrscher.

He originally planned to rest in the Siberian snowfield, but fate played a trick on him.

Since then, he has lived for 14 full years. Although his increasingly damaged body told the fact that he was about to die, he did not feel the slightest panic.

Because the person who lived 14 years longer was not Walter Jan, but the child named Joachim who should have died in 1955.

Now, facing death again, he didn't feel any fear, and the only emotion in his heart was deep regret.

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I don't know how long it took, but he who could only think at first gradually had other feelings.

The severed nerves were gently connected together, the pulverized bones gradually healed, and the stripped flesh covered the bones again.

It was as if there was a mysterious force that soothed the power of the Herrscher in his body, transforming the originally violent energy into a panacea that healed everything.

Gradually, he regained those lost feelings.

He could hear the sound of his own heart beating, he could feel the blood in the blood vessels flowing again, and he could even see the unreachable light from the endless darkness.

The pain in his body became more and more intense, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, because it proved that he was still alive, at least for now.

After his consciousness returned to his body, he couldn't wait to open his eyes.

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"are you awake?"

The bright street lights on the side of the street flashed into his eyes, and greetings came from his ears. He tried hard to straighten his body, but the pain in his chest and arms dispelled his beautiful thoughts.

Resisting the pain, he raised his arm and put his palm over his eyes. After getting used to the glare of the street lamp, Yang could see his situation clearly.

The white shirt that was stained red with blood was put aside, and his arms and chest were wrapped in white bandages. If you look closely, you can also see that the white bandages are faintly oozing blood.

Turning his head with some difficulty, he saw that the person he identified as Otto before was using a bandage to treat the wound on his hand that he had made with the Star of Eden before, but for some reason, he looked at the other person's appearance However, Yang felt this kind of indescribable strangeness.

"You...why don't you kill me...?"

"Why should I kill you? I'm not the Otto you said. And you should be the one who attacked first, right?"

After hearing what Yang said, Luo Chen stopped the movements of his hands, looked at Yang's face, showing a helpless expression.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't have any plans to fight with the opponent, but no matter how he explained, the opponent refused to listen to his explanation no matter what.

After Luo Chen's reminder, Yang finally remembered the reason for the fight between the two.

After careful consideration, Yang discovered that the culprit who caused this senseless battle should be him.

"Um...sorry..."

The expression on Yang’s face at this time was a bit awkward. After all, he was at fault for this matter first, and the other party chose to treat him instead of killing him when he was unconscious. Based on this alone, Yang can be sure that the other party should not Like Rhianna, a Valkyrie transformed and controlled by Otto.

"By the way, I used your mobile phone to call Ai Yin, and she will come over in about 10 minutes."

Luo Chen said, holding the other party's mobile phone with his good right hand and shaking it on his face a few times, then Luo Chen continued to use a bandage to wrap up his injured left hand.

And Yang just watched him quietly bandaging the wound on his hand, and didn't speak until after the treatment was finished.

"Can you tell me your real identity? Also, how did you know the name Joachim... No!"

In the middle of talking, Yang finally understood where the strange feeling he felt before came from.

The two of them are currently sitting on a common bench by the roadside, Yang is lying flat on the bench at the moment, and because of the size of the seat, Yang's head is currently resting on Luo Chen's lap.

"No, Miss Emma, ​​can you change my position? No! Can you help me up!"

After realizing the posture of the two of them at this time, Yang, who was flushed and panicked, struggled to straighten his body, and the wound on his body that had been bandaged began to ooze blood again.

"Don't move, if the wound opens, I can inform Ain to prepare for your funeral."

Looking at Yang who was struggling to straighten up, Luo Chen stopped him angrily, and used his hands to push down his body that had finally straightened up. Seeing this, Yang could only live in despair. Lovely closed her eyes, and didn't continue to resist, as if she had accepted her fate.

Isn't it because my face is the same as Planck now, what's there to be shy about?