Chapter 334 The Permanent Solidification Conjecture

In street fights, you can always see brave and ruthless "heroes" holding machetes. The swords are bloody and the skin is torn. They are so fierce and terrifying. But in fact, anyone with a little knowledge of cold weapons knows the principle of "stabbing to death and slashing". Stabbing is easy to kill because the wound is deep, hurts the core, destroys the organs and the spirit, and frontal slashing is always just a skin injury, unless Injured arteries and blood vessels cause excessive blood loss.

Magnifying this knowledge into tactical battles, the experience of "stabbing to death and cutting to death" in line with attack mechanics is also applicable to the battlefield. The same combat attack, if it can go deep into the enemy's rear and directly hit the vital points, the comprehensive strike effect will be far better than the frontal attack, often A wise commander can decide the outcome of the entire battle with just one successful raid.

At this point, I have to praise the current president of the Lionheart Club, a senior student, Erwin Rhine, who is called the "Lion of Desire" by the contemporary Lionheart Club, for his cleverness, even when the student union lures the enemy deeply. Next, the entire Lion Heart Society's troops did not drive straight into the interior, but stabbed in cautiously in a conical shape, like the cork of a red wine bottle, which would never be completely swallowed by the mouth of the bottle.

If nothing unexpected happens, the student union will be locked in a tough battle today and lose the bet on Freedom Day, unless the sophomore named Caesar Gattuso can create a miracle and repeat those incredible comebacks in history. He led his remaining troops to fight a counter-siege worthy of being recorded in history.

In the world of hybrids, nothing is impossible. Erwin knows this truth very well, so he has always been a lion versus a rabbit and gone all out. He has almost thought of all the possibilities for the student union's counterattack, and has dealt with them. He wanted to teach the future proud young lion of Kassel College a good lesson before leaving the college. But it was obvious that his "parting gift" plan was about to go to waste.

It is said that the battlefield situation changes rapidly, but after receiving the battle report on the radio that crashed like a screen, Erwin has realized what is happening on the battlefield now, and what kind of situation Lionheart has faced in just a few minutes. situation.

Let alone attacking the student union stronghold, they can hardly protect themselves now! An elite division is tearing apart the Lion Heart Society's entire offensive line step by step, devouring their imminent victory with the force of destruction!

"This situation is really irresistible." The president of the Lion Heart Club, who had already calmed down his efforts, finally couldn't help but become restless. After four years of college life, the Lion Heart Club has ruled this acre of land with absolute hegemony. To be honest, he has never been challenged in his position as president.

But now, just as he was about to graduate and go away, talented and gifted new generations were jumping out one after another. This made him sigh with regret. If he had been born a few years later, Wouldn’t it be possible to participate in the battle between dragons and tigers in the next four years?

But it's not too late now. In his final moments, he has to meet these young people like dragons and tigers to see what kind of grand world the secret party can open up in the future.

"Remove all defense lines, pass through Muspelheim Forest, it's time for a decisive battle." The door of the great library was pushed open, and the leader, a man as majestic as an iron tower, stretched his mask, revealing only two war-like eyes. Eyes wide, the sniper lying on the rooster statue also climbed down nimbly to prepare for the final charge.

Behind him, all the garrison forces of the Lion Heart Society surged out like a tide, like a pride of lions hunting.

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"At three o'clock! Three o'clock! I see their shadows!"

"Not two shadows! One is at five o'clock, and the other is -" The blood mist exploded, and on the lawn of Asgard's Everlasting Garden, a member of the Lion Heart Club who was running wildly was instantly enveloped in the blood mist. , his whole body was hit by more than five shots in one second, and he rolled and fell to the ground as if he had been hit by a giant hammer.

"They are still moving and are about to enter the garden!"

"Who could see them? How did you know they entered the garden?"

"Don't you see where our people have died? Wherever they have died, they have gone!"

"What the hell is an enemy? Just turn it off. It's so boring."

In the Ten Thousand Years Garden leading to the front area of ​​the church square, an invisible death sickle is slowly scraping across the cobblestone path. Every member of the Lion Heart Club who is hiding behind the green grass, trees, art fountains and even marble statues is blindly moving. They opened fire on the ground, bullets flew across the garden, which was the pinnacle of gardening. Grass blades flew and stone fragments scattered. They didn't know where their enemies were, but they couldn't release their triggers because they knew they were being attacked. .

In the eyes of a Lion Heart Club member behind the statue of the Goddess of Youth, starting from the intersection of the Ten Thousand Years Garden Path a hundred meters away, an invisible wall suddenly began to push towards them. It was like a Realm, with the realm comes death.

Anyone who is included will explode with blood and fall to the ground dead. There is no process of being shot, only the result of being shot. Occasionally, two people are shot at the same time, and sometimes there are even four or five people hiding in different directions or corners. He was instantly enveloped in blood mist and fell to the ground.

This weird scene makes people feel a chill. You can already smell death standing in front of you and saluting you. Every breath may be your last.

In the eyes of normal people, what is being staged on the garden path is undoubtedly a horror film, but in the eyes of Lin Nian and Chu Zihang, what is being staged is undoubtedly an innovative war comedy.

Players who have played Super Hot must be familiar with the world in the eyes of Lin Nian and Chu Zihang. Everything and sounds are infinitely stretched, and every fully armed student seems to have been slowed down dozens of times. They were doing slow motion in the gel-like air that made snails much more agile than them.

Each rotation of the bullet pulling out the spiral trajectory is clearly visible. These dangerous little things are diffused in the Ten Thousand Years Garden, just like the petals of the garden when the flowers bloom in spring. If it is a normal speed, the level of chaos here is comparable. Compared with the battlefield in the Middle East, in the world of Chu Zihang and Lin Nian, this place is a harmless walking spot. This bizarre scene will give people a particularly novel look.

Lin Nian lit up his golden eyes, and the time-zero field enveloped the entire local battlefield of Wannian Garden. He kept firing with the Glock in his hand. He had taken shooting lessons in the first half of his studies, and there was a high probability that he could get it. A', he can hit the moving target with a gun, let alone the static shooting he is doing now.

Compared with Setsuna, the versatility of the word spirit Time Zero has been perfectly explained now. Setsuna's field can only be opened within the user, that is, it can only act on the user himself, but Time Zero can act on People and things other than yourself.

For example, the bullets fired by the Glock in his hand are also affected by the effect of Time Zero. When shooting in the area, the speed of the bullets reaches the speed of sound as usual and hits the enemy. After shooting several times and hitting different enemies, the effect is displayed. In an instant, dozens of enemies were hit at the same time, lying on the ground like wheat, unable to get up again. The visual impact was extremely strong.

The two of them fought almost all the way from the back of Muspelheim Forest to the Garden of Ten Thousand Years. Along the way, they encountered no members of the Lion Heart Society and were rushing to the final battlefield in the church square. They were easily let go. The black gun blasted off heads one after another. The killing was so satisfying, it felt like taking a walk after afternoon tea and shooting targets.

Even if the commander of the Lion Heart Society is now aware of their existence, it will be useless to order the entire Lion Heart Society to attack backwards. Time Zero is too powerful and unbelievable. Lin Nian and Chu can move normally at dozens of times slower speed. Zihang is a battlefield bug. Wherever he goes, the battle line collapses. All the elite members of the Lion Heart Society are beaten until they cry for their fathers and mothers. They don’t know who shot them until they die. All they do during the whole process is shooting and shooting randomly. Waiting to die.

"If possible, you can kill everyone on both sides by yourself." Chu Zihang asked Lin Nian as he repeatedly shot and killed the enemy.

"I haven't tried it, but it should be possible, but I will be very tired afterwards. The load of Time Zero is not small, and it takes a lot of energy and mental state." Lin Nian threw away the empty Glock, bent down and picked up an M1911. The gun barrel continued to fire.

"Why don't they use their own superpowers?" Chu Zihang wasn't used to the word spirit.

"They can't do it." Lin Nian said, "Not many people in the academy can freely use the spirit of speech. The night watchman in the bell tower maintains the 'commandments' to suppress everyone's spirit of speech."

"Except you, so you are what they call the 'S' class." Chu Zihang nodded slightly, and for the first time he had the most intuitive impression of the so-called 'S' class, "How long can you maintain this state? ?”

"Did you say time is zero?" Lin Nian glanced sideways at a man in the distance who was carrying a machine gun and was about to sweep across the barrage to strike in a wide area. He pulled the trigger and blew up his head. "I don't know. I haven't tried it. It’s the limit, but you’ll get used to it as you use it.”

"state?"

"I mean to maintain this state of time zero." Lin Nian paused and said casually, but something faintly flashed across his eyes that Chu Zihang couldn't detect.

Chu Zihang is not very clear that his word spirit is actually a moment, and can only evolve into Time Zero after a violent blood attack. Even if he can only push the violent blood to the limit of one degree now, it has a huge refining effect on the bloodline. , the bonus in various aspects of physical fitness increased several times, reaching the level of 'Superman'.

Lin Nian originally didn't use the technique of violent bleeding, but after understanding Time Zero, he inevitably needed to perform violent bleeding before he could use it normally. This also led to violent bleeding becoming a habit of his now. Treating blood as a habit, this is a crazy behavior that any mixed race seems to be seeking death!

Angers and Schneider also warned him several times that for hybrids, the technique of violent blood is a chronic poison that temporarily provides excitement and strength. They gain power and strength at the cost of lifespan. However, if they exchange too much, they will grow dragon scales sooner or later. In the past, I slaughtered monsters under my knife.

But after several violent attacks, Lin Nian had vaguely realized a fact deep in his heart - he seemed to be an absolute anomaly even among mixed-race species, and the side effects of violent blood techniques on him had gradually disappeared as the number of times increased. Gone.

Bloodline refining technology is a completely controllable and perfect technology for him now. From the beginning, it will gradually affect his mental state, and now he feels like he has truly mastered this technology when he can bleed as freely as breathing.

This also made him have a terrible suspicion. If he continues like this, sooner or later, will he get tired of the process of constant bloodshed and simply maintain a state of bloodshed all the time?

Is bloodline refining technology permanent?

Lin Nian recalled for no reason what Odin and the three generations of Chicago port said.

They seem to have called the technique of violent blood the road to becoming a god.

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