Latent Syndrome

Chapter 353 352. The Hermit

This instrument of torture is like a pitch-black coffin. The densely packed cone-shaped metal spikes inside are an evil brown color after oxidation of blood. The female statue wearing a crown above the coffin has no beauty at all. It is just a rough medieval mold. The only thing is the pair of pupilless eyes. His eyes glowed with endless emptiness.

And Luca solidified the mountains into three black lines, cutting them randomly in mid-air. As he said, the ultimate power can even split time and space.

This is a wonderful landscape beyond human cognition. Where those black lines are drawn, cracks appear like a broken screen, and the space is blocked into an independent world that cannot be penetrated. This is only from a comprehensive perspective.

In the eyes of Galilei Heller and others, they had no idea what had happened. They did not realize that the space had been broken. Instead, they presented an extremely beautiful and chaotic scene. Wherever the black line passed, due to the penetration of force, they No cracks can be seen, just like a kaleidoscope, what is displayed in the great rift valley in space is the colorful refraction caused by chaos.

Heller made a cross on his chest and prayed. He didn't know what the old man God meant, but since he is omniscient and omnipotent, he should have all the hints. Think of a way to save the world, bastard, the earth has completely turned into a carnival of madmen fighting. Got down.

Galilei and the two felt that the power barrier covering themselves was shaking, because the terrifying black line's big slash even changed some of the rules of the universe. The surrounding space seemed to be disconnected, and the Wanhua Mirror continued to reflect , just like the illusion of space witnessed after a person has fainted due to cerebral ischemia after squatting for a long time, the colorful ripples are constantly rippling and twisting, layer upon layer, repeatedly shrinking and blooming, and it is bizarre.

"Didn't I say it before?"

"It's useless."

"The so-called spiritual driving force implies that more is not better."

"You don't know what it means to be strong."

"Just a second-rate role."

Luka showed his true strength a little bit. This void blade that kills all things, this power at the peak of the universe, no matter can resist.

If one day I really break through the shackles of 3, I will inevitably be unable to cut off the big stars, traverse the Milky Way, and transcend the world.

These three Void Splitting Slashes swung towards Colin at an unparalleled speed. Luca believed that Colin was not like the Rangers, and his psychological defense would not be shaken even if he died, so he had to be disabled. , just like how we treat Sean, Damon, and all the agents of Section 1. Only in this way, under the control of violence and the use of absolute authority, can human beings progress.

Colin turned a blind eye to the Void Crack that hit his head. Even if he was still alive after being hit by that thing, he still existed in another form.

But the strength of that thing is close to the peak of the universe, and there is no way to retreat or avoid it, so there is only one way left, and that is to kill Luka before being killed.

The thousands of sword scrolls that erupted from the iron maiden plunged into the strangled force field around Luca. In these chaotic areas, even these metal sword scrolls burning with karma fire were violently distorted and twisted, unable to do anything. Withstanding that huge force, it made a squeaking sound of steel bending.

Before he even got close to the thin, invisible black threads surrounding Luca, he was already blocked by the force field.

"it is a pity that."

"Whether it's spiritual or material."

"They are all in the abyss, they are twins, and they form each other. My spirit is far above yours, so you can never break through."

It only takes less than half a second for the violent slash across the void to disintegrate Colin.

Abrupt.

Without any warning, Luka only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a trace of warmth regurgitated from his abdomen. He reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, and blood had already overflowed. When he looked down, his abdomen had been burned with bloody flames. A metal knife roll was pierced.

Luka couldn't believe it, and even suspected that it was his imagination. This absolute defense could not be broken.

He touched the sharp surface of the metal with his finger, and a cut was made on his finger. The pain was absolutely unreal.

The Void Splitting Slash stopped suddenly when it was about to hit Colin with more than 20 centimeters, because Colin had captured Luka's soul.

"How can this be?"

Luka only felt that his whole body was sealed by cement, without any point of exertion. For him who possessed the field of power, this situation was as powerless as that of an ordinary person who had been deprived of his five senses, and was in blind chaos.

Colin's abilities are too weird.

On the back of Luka's hand, there was even a gaping eye and a mouth. His hand started to speak, but it was Colin's voice that came out.

"You were wrong from the beginning."

“I exploited every spiritual drive, the whole world, to its fullest.”

"Is space discontinuous? I have indeed heard of it. I heard it from a mathematician."

"Both time and space have random fractal structures. If you can't travel through it in three dimensions, you have to make the jump in other ways."

The sword roll erupted by the iron maiden was burning with bloody flames, and there was also a faint light that was as clear as time.

"Unless you destroy the entire universe or completely remove yourself from this world, I can pierce you."

"This is……"

"The Hermit."

After witnessing Luca's manipulation of space, Colin's perception of the Hermit became even deeper, infinitely close to the point of three, from now on.

Jump in space, pause time.

Colin believes that only he can eradicate the latent disease, and he must not die in this meaningless place.

"Next, feel eternity."

"Waste man."

After Colin finished speaking, the sword that pierced Luka's body tugged fiercely, hooking Luca's spirit body and consciousness, and separated him from this world.

Luka only felt a strong pushing feeling on his back, a complete weightlessness, no control at all, and being passively pulled to a certain end.

With a loud bang.

Luka was dragged into the Iron Maiden, and the steel door slammed shut.

There was no idea what was going on inside, just the sound of iron pieces twisting. Every time it turned, it was the strangulation of distant years.

It seems like a mental patient who sees double images.

Through all the windows he saw only infinity.

to the outside world.

Will last thirty-three seconds.

But for Luca, it was an eternity.

Colin understood that this was not a real eternity. Thirty-three seconds was his limit, just like the Pope, but those years were long enough to completely destroy a person or a universe.

The first second is only days, the next second is weeks, then months, decades, centuries.

Just like Hugo said.

Pain is a despicable act, and so is violence. Such things cannot destroy the strongest.

time.

It is effective.

Extreme pain, like extreme joy, cannot last because it is too violent.

The cracks in the space still existed. Colinmo counted the time and picked up a stone from the ground.

"The Hanged Man?"

Colin held the stone in his hand and played with it, then flicked it out with his thumb. The huge force caused the stone to fly over the threads created by Luca at an unparalleled speed.

But there was no response. Although this power was strong, it was far less than the speed of the universe's peak.

I had to wait for Luca to die.

"Nineteen seconds left."

Colin muttered to himself.