Latent Syndrome

Chapter 409 408. Hypocritical person

hint.

PT type infected persons.

They are all man-made concepts.

There is only one truth, and that is the power of life.

Life is.

Malice, bondage, submission, captive of desire.

Life is.

The flesh and blood purgatory that contends with the end of terror.

The hint of the devil is no longer as simple as flesh and blood, and it can reveal the essence of living things.

"There's no reason to fight anymore."

"hazy."

"I just want to discuss something with your boss."

"Then I'll go."

"Go to the SCT's home base and eradicate the latent disease."

"Infected person..."

"It's no longer the same concept as me."

The violent tower of flesh and blood rushed straight towards Colin.

But he has become an invisible and formless thing. No matter whether it is physical or mental, it can cause him no harm at all.

After being sacrificed by all the past and all the future, Colin has become a god.

Colin did not even dodge in the long dragon of flesh and blood emitted by Hao, and let him rush towards him. When it hit Colin, it was like hitting a shadow, passing through it.

This is by no means like Hugo, blending himself into the environment.

It is definitely not like White, using quantum tunneling effect.

But it is actually in another higher dimension. Everywhere you go and everything you experience are realms.

It's like going back in time, but completely different.

As if nothing had happened, Hao didn't use the dragon of flesh and blood at all, he just stood there, and the power used in the previous offensive was not consumed.

It's not that Colin paused time and made some small move, it was just a pure change of nature, modifying this frame in his field, transforming all reality into illusion, and returning all phenomena to their essence.

"Have you reached this point?"

Hao couldn't believe it, this was a real monster.

To know.

Even Hagi's clone can kill SCT instantly, ranking fourth in the combat catalog.

"Whatever you think."

"Time is running out."

"And I am the only one who can eradicate Abyssal Syndrome."

"If your boss is really someone who understands current affairs, he won't let you stop me."

"otherwise……"

"Exactly what Opal said."

"In your command center, there are also guys behind the scenes with SCT."

"A kind of person."

Colin sighed a little, but he didn't expect that this would really be the case in the end. Everyone was just a plaything of a higher being. Everyone's sacrifice and everyone's will were meaningless.

They had to prepare for the worst, which was to uproot the Strategy Bureau and take away the final thing they had saved, the Symbol Realm projection.

For Colin at this time, even people like Lun and Arnold are not on the same level as him.

There was silence for a while.

"Do you really think you know the truth?"

"You too are destined to die."

"Colin."

“All have been fulfilled.”

"And yours is just a matter of time."

"Do you know why all those who witnessed the South Pacific incident must die?"

Hajime had no intention of stopping.

A kind of power from the origin of life was unleashed.

In the white passage no more than ten meters wide, a lake of blood gushes out from the ground, covering both Long's ankles and Colin's boots.

Immediately afterwards, the blood lake began to condense the human skeleton, muscle fibers, and flesh.

Surprised from it, everyone killed by Hao, there were many infected people with extraordinary strength, whether they were within the countermeasures bureau, former neutral personnel, or even many people on the combat directory, there were also people with Hao in During the first beheading mission, the original SCT veteran was killed.

The eighth, sixth, and fourth positions in the combat catalog are also among them.

Even Colin frowned. The pressure of the abyss here far exceeded the sum of all the infected people he encountered.

"Because that's what the truth is."

"It cannot be known."

"You want to eradicate latent disease..."

"That's a really great motivation."

"Even more, just for your selfish desires."

"Stop hesitating, Colin, you're just talking."

"If you can't even defeat me."

"What's more, the Abyss of Stars, the original chaos."

Hazy's power is endless, and his power comes from everyone he kills and then merges into himself.

He just stood there.

Just let those transcendent people kill Colin. Each of them is a tyrant at the top of the pyramid, and they are all people like Hugo and Luca.

Visions, hints, and violent spiritual drives tore the real world apart, erupting into endless terror and heading towards Colin.

The eyes of those who were condensed from the blood lake were like dead corpses. They were just exerting their abilities stiffly and numbly, maximizing their power in this narrow passage.

All this magnificent power gathered together is like the opening of the Hongmeng. The colorful power merged together and exploded, opening up an independent world, making this white passage deeper and wider, like the end of truth, the soul Tunnel through which torrent flows.

Drag Colin into the same world as them.

And those who are at the top.

Magician, creates.

The colorful square crystals spin into spikes or hinges, or they are deceptive feints. They are complicated and complex, and they can only be slaughtered by them if they cannot calculate. One by one, they fly past Colin's skin, peeling off the flesh, and then smashing it into pieces. Cut, psychedelic blood mist burst out frequently.

Queen, good harvest.

The spikes of thorns penetrated into the skin, pulling and dragging, connecting to the bones and flesh. Every step Colin took was almost self-inflicted, and scarlet and cruel fruits were born from his body.

Emperor, domination...lover, temptation...strength, will...hermit, quest...tower, destruction...moon, change...sun, achievement...judgment, awakening...priestess...wisdom.

Torn steel rolls in, the fire of guns and blades burns anxiously, the blessings of bright gems and stained glass windows, the probability of controlling everything in the dark, the blending of spirit and matter overflows the endless Holy Grail, hanging upside down Human sacrifices are almost insane.

justice.

balanced.

In such a world, those bombardments that fell on him did not seem to pass through nothingness, but actually had an effect.

It's just like a sandbag, in infinite passivity. Under this kind of suppression, it is only being executed unilaterally.

Under the siege of so many extraordinary people and the top ten members of the combat directory, even a god would have to kneel on the ground.

This isn't a fight at all.

But a massacre.

Even if Colin's arm transforms into countless wire blades burning with karmic fire and strangles the people inside for eternity, it can immediately grow again from the blood lake at his feet and become immortal.

"You can't even defeat me."

"How can we talk about..."

"What about quelling the chaos?"

"You're not firm enough."

"Like every one of your kind."

"Every……"

"Hypocritical person."

The source of Hazy's power seems to be the endless sea. Even at this level, even his breathing is not disordered at all.