[Comprehensive] The painting style of time travel is wrong

Hiss!

Tang Xuening bit one end of the torn cloth strip with her teeth, wrapped the wound and pulled the other end hard, and the blood mist sprayed from her right arm finally slowly subsided.

Looking at the five wounds that were almost halfway up to the arm, the girl was very glad that she retracted her arm back then, otherwise the entire right arm would be useless now.

He patted his cheek hard, shook his dizzy head due to blood loss, and then slowly walked towards the fallen figure in the ruins of the upper part of the building.

"A joint skill?"

Ye Sisi smiled weakly when she heard the footsteps of the girl walking slowly not far away.

Her left hand and nails are all inserted into her chest now, which represents the coldness of death is approaching her little by little.

Beside her, that terrifying tail still twitched from time to time, like a fish coming ashore.

"For the strategy, that's a minus item - no man will like a girl who uses joint skills and twists with the enemy when fighting..."

At the moment when the two of them crossed each other just now, she, who was already holding the chance of winning, smiled when her nails fell into Tang Xuening's arm.

But she laughed too early, and the next moment she was surprised to see the girl leaning on her left hand and shoulders firmly against her palm, and at the same time slightly rolled her body and twisted her legs into her arms.

The original attack route was completely destroyed at this moment, and as she lost her body balance, she clearly felt that her left hand was forcibly folded inward with the twisting of the opponent's body—the strength was not strong, even under normal circumstances. He couldn't cause his body to shake, but the timing was just right. The moment he lost his balance and hit the wall, he had no time to react.

"So your vision is too narrow."

A girl with an unusually distressed appearance, covered in small wounds and bruises, limped over. The force enough to smash a concrete wall and the damage caused by falling from a high altitude cannot be completely solved by "skills" or "experience". something to ignore.

She stopped outside the attack range of the tail, and after thinking about it slightly, she stepped back a little before continuing:

"So as someone who has done their homework beforehand, can you introduce me to the other participants?"

"Why should I help...the person who killed me?"

With the strong vitality of the ghoul and the experience accumulated in the past few worlds, Ye Sisi still had the strength to give the girl a middle finger even though her heart was broken.

"Because if they are also persuaded by me, it means that you are not inferior to them but I am too strong, doesn't it?"

The girl squatted on the ground without any image, and explained with her trademark heartless smile.

"Then I have a question that I need you to answer first."

After staring at the smiling face with a strange expression for a moment, Ye Sisi said in a weak voice.

"Please."

The girl nodded at her.

"How do you know...my defenses are ineffective against myself?"

Ye Sisi asked weakly:

"The first time I traveled was the world of God of Death. I stayed there for five years... but I have never seen anyone take advantage of it..."

"Because I saw that your hands and feet can be brought together, so your combined defense is obviously not attached to the body surface; and your joint movement looks the same, so either your joint defense is particularly weak, or you defenses are ineffective against themselves."

The girl thought for a while before continuing to add:

"Of course it is not ruled out that there are other things, such as the degenerate skin made by black technology, the superman's steel body of the super series, the magic autonomous defense of the mysterious test, etc., can also achieve similar effects.

But judging from the ability you used at the beginning, your ability doesn't seem to be the type with those abilities—people often choose the power they are most familiar with and trust in when they attack for the first time. "

"Did you think of so much in a flash?"

Ye Sisi showed a surprised expression.

"I underestimated you... I didn't deserve to lose this time..."

"Of course, what I just said is an afterthought—knowing that the process of reversing the results is super simple, after the fact, Zhuge Liang always analyzes the problems clearly and logically."

But the girl obviously doesn't have the habit of making her opponent feel good and feel that she is honored to lose:

"The main reason I adopted this method was because I saw the skin folds on your wrist when you rotated the long knife, which made me think it was a possibility.

To be honest, strength and speed are not your opponents at all, and the difference in combat experience and skills is not too big. If I want to win, I can only bet with my life. Won. "

"that's it?"

Ye Sisi's eyes widened, her vicious expression felt as if she was about to bite the girl twice.

"That's enough, because I'm not afraid of losing at all."

The girl shrugged her shoulders indifferently:

"As you said, you won't really die in the show anyway. As long as there is a chance of winning, what's the point of taking a gamble with even the smallest chance?"

"You should go to one of those infinite horror shows..."

Looking at the girl who was talking to her while cleaning up tiny fragments from all the wounds, Ye Sisi understood the gap between herself and the girl.

In her mind, fighting is only a part of the strategy, so her fighting is either a crush to show her charm, or an auxiliary to get closer to the target of the strategy.

And the girl in front of her has only one purpose in fighting, and that is to "win"--to win without image or means!

"If you can get strength enhancements from various worlds, I can't imagine what kind of monster you will become... I really don't deserve to lose..."

"I am entangled with a group of dark guys who are forced by the 'lord god' to kill people desperately, and are always on the front line of life and death. I feel like I will become moldy."

But the girl retorted angrily to her words:

"And if it weren't for the death cycle of the Alien show, I guarantee that I must be one of the most cowardly people."

"why?"

"Because I've died too much in the past, so I understand how bad death tastes."

Recalling the panic and helplessness she experienced on the battlefield when she traveled through for the first time, the corner of the girl's mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.

"Okay, I've answered all your questions, so don't waste the time before you die, tell me everything I want to know."

The author has something to say: In some heroine time travel stories, no matter what abilities the heroine had before, once she has CP, her strength and IQ will drop, as if she has been hit by a DEBUFF.

It's obviously super powerful, but when it comes to problems, it just doesn't use it. It has to be the hero to save the field or the hero to be the main force.