This is a nurturing essay

Sophia's figure fell, and the traces of illusion in the room gradually began to dissipate, and no one spoke.

Osamu Dazai broke the silence first, he looked at the door and blinked: "Humanoid abilities?"

[Fyodor], who was wearing a hospital gown, fell to the ground, and he walked into the room slowly.

"This is the first time talking to you like this. Nice to meet you, Tsushima Shuji-kun."

"I'm also very happy to see two little Feijia at the same time-so that's how it killed my dick."

— A woman's voice.

The familiar figure quickly gathered behind [Fyodor], and at the same time, the "corpse" at the door disappeared instantly.

The sharp dagger pierced 【Fyodor】heart from behind.The boy with supernatural powers looked at the tip of the knife protruding from his chest, and smiled lowly: "That's great, mother, the you who appeared to kill me are real."

——Sophia's illusion cannot harm [Fyodor] who is a supernatural power.

Lotter fired.

Bloody flowers bloomed on the woman's white winter coat.

This time, she failed to turn into a phantom again.

"It's very strange why you didn't use the illusion to replace yourself in time?" Osamu Dazai, who had watched the play for a long time, showed a cute smile, "Oh, I wanted to say it a long time ago, so don't ignore me."

Under Sophia's feet, she was stepping on a bandage that appeared at an unknown time.

The curly-haired boy cut off the bandage protruding from his wrist with a knife, and murmured, "What a pity, it's dirty."

This time, Sophia really fell, and she collapsed into bluish-white spots of light.

[Fyodor] also disappeared at the same time, probably returning to the original body.

Lotnikov breathed a sigh of relief: "There should be only one left."

Osamu Dazai put away his knife thoughtfully: "No matter who is real in the first place, death is always fake?"

So, Brother Liuliu's fight is going to become the main body.

Lott nodded, stepped aside, revealing Fyodor who was firmly protected.

At some point, Fyodor held a box in his hand.

"Russian transcendent-level supernatural powers, [Fantasy Forest] Sofia Dmitry, the winter goddess of war on the battlefield." The boy's soft voice was full of irony, "Nun born, unmarried, from here Had no husband or son."

"Don't worry, don't worry, who hasn't met a few scumbags in their life~" Osamu Dazai ran up to Fyodor lively, "Quick, quick, the equipment will be distributed after finishing the dungeon!"

Brother Liuliu, I believe in you, you are a transcendent body, the bird should have passed by now, you can definitely do it!Wait for your brother and I to finish the work at hand before going over to help you!

It is now November 5th, pm40:[-].

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November 5th, pm40:[-].

Lu Yu wiped off a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his lips, with a cold and serious expression.

The young man had burns of varying degrees on his body, and there were mottled marks on the short dagger in his hand.

The device around his neck was not so easy to remove, he could only rely on the "soldiers" to deal with Sophia, barely fighting for 10 minutes, the melee ability was really restrained by the illusion.

Sophia, who was wearing a white coat, was standing not far from him, holding a long-handled hammer formed by the condensed illusion in her hand, and various unscientific products appeared beside her.

But just now, her attack stopped strangely.

"Pfft, hahahahaha, ahhahahahahaha!"

Lu Yu laughed suddenly, threw away the unusable dagger in his hand, bent down, and laughed uncontrollably.The curly hair that had been burned a little fell down, and a few tears even leaked from the long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"My lady, do you think that you are the only one who has scripts?" Lu Yu took a breath, helped his knees and stood up again, "I'm sorry, I have three copies of such scripts on my side. I'm sorry, you take The appearance of Zhizhu holding the fake script is too ridiculous, I can't help it, and I don't want to bear it."

Sophia's expression fell silent.

"So that's how it is... kill my two gangsters, this is the final battlefield you have chosen. You are very confident, Mr. Tsushima."

"As a supernatural person, you don't even have the confidence to face the transcendent. How can you mess around?" Lu Yu took out a small chip from his pocket and gently stuck it to the device on the back of his neck.

The device pops open and slides off.

Unexpectedly, Sophia, everything is in my...my brother's calculations!

Zhanyue fell into his hands, this time, probably for real.

"Come on, one life against one life, fair fight." Lu Yu tore off a hem of his clothes to cover his eyes.

"Ah, although I hate war, it's been a long time since I felt this way." Sophia swung a long-handled hammer, "Then try it!"

Sight, hearing, smell, touch, feeling.

Everything can be false and everything can be true.

The Celestial Soldiers returned, but Sophia also stopped holding back because her back was cut off.

Illusions and moon discs kept flashing in the space that was too small for the two of them.

Zhanyue cut off Sophia's arm, and when it fell, it instantly turned into a fake; the sharp icicles came from all directions with the hammer wind, and were smashed one by one by Zhanyue before disappearing.

Lu Yu has roughly figured out Sophia's illusion.

It can be roughly divided into two types, one is to act on the five senses of the enemy to deceive the opponent; the other is to act on the whole world, even if he cannot see it, it can still cause damage.

In addition, there are illusions that have been resolved.

A cheating transcendent.

But Lu Yu really wanted to gamble.There is no supernatural user of the combat system who does not desire the status of "transcendent", and the easiest way to grow supernatural abilities is hunting.

——Sophia was Lu Yu's chosen prey from the very beginning.

Who is the hunter and who is the prey is often the last to know.

But... wanting to gamble does not delay him waiting for a guarantee.

In the pitch-black field of vision due to closed eyes, a hazy cluster of stars cautiously appeared, greeted him a little, and quickly disappeared.

Ah, it's little Anna, finally here.

Lu Yu let out a breath, temporarily took a step back to avoid Sophia, and then quickly took out the earplugs to seal off his hearing.

Then, the betting officially begins.

In the hall, Sophia in white and Lu Yu in black collided again and again.The illusionist completely changed his attack method after Lu Yu closed his eyes and ears.She gave up the convenience of long-distance, and swung the long-handled hammer condensed by illusion with terrifying force, and the ice and wind blades mixed with it were all realistic.

The seemingly weak Transcendent manipulated the ferocious weapon effortlessly. Although the force was much weaker than that of Lu Yu, his dangerous moves were fatal after cooperating with the surrounding illusion products.

The young man in black fell into a strange state.Obviously he couldn't see or hear, but he brandished Zhanyue as if he was drawn by intuition, every time he hit it, he could just block Sophia's attack.The threat of killing and death has always surrounded him, but it is also leading him.

The hazy starlight secretly enveloped him, offsetting several deadly sneak attacks of the illusion from time to time.

With every move, Lu Yu gradually entrusted his body to his intuition.In the darkness, he gradually began to "sink".Color gradually emerges in the field of vision, and familiar people and scenes appear in memory.

The skinny old man in practice clothes was smoking a pipe, sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at him lazily and said, "Teacher, let me tell you, don't read those martial arts novels, you are stupid, what kind of swords are you talking about?" When people are around, never let go. Run when it’s time to run, and if it’s a big deal, just fight back later! Only by living can you have a future!”

"Then you mean, let me be a deserter?" Lu Yu couldn't help opening his mouth, and a young hoarse voice sounded.

"Silly, when there is something to protect behind you, of course you can't retreat." The old man rolled his eyes in disbelief, "What the old man means is that your knife, your sword, and your weapon will not be destroyed because of your The one who let go and abandoned you once."

"But master, my weapon is my supernatural power, and if I let go, the heavenly soldiers will dissipate."

"Traitor! What about supernatural powers? The old man means, trust it more. It's in your heart."

Before he had time to think about anything, Lu Yu "sinked" again.