Ember’s Gun

Chapter 173


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All the known common sense was erased, and the common sense world collapsed completely.

Lorenzo felt that he was in constant free fall, breaking one world after another, from the streets of Old Turin to the boundless ocean, until everything fell into weird darkness.

This is the spiritual world, derived from the struggle between two consciousnesses.

Fury obscured Lorenzo’s thinking, how could a metal blade shatter a consciousness? Not to mention that everything now is built on a spiritual foundation.

Lorenzo let out an angry growl, he was just so close to killing Reverend Lawrence completely.

Pour all the resentment, but then he calmed down and carefully observed the darkness in front of him.

Be sane, stay sane.

After the rage, he became sober and fearful. Now his consciousness is entangled with Reverend Lawrence’s consciousness. While he is affecting Reverend Lawrence, Reverend Lawrence is also affecting him.

“Watson!”

Lorenzo called. He didn’t know the battle inside [Gap] at all. Now he can only pin his hopes on the weird pseudo-Holy Grail.

But there was no response. Only Lorenzo’s own voice echoed inside the pitch darkness, as if at the bottom of a deep well, no one paid any attention to his existence.

“Watson!”

Lorenzo roared again.

He made a deal with Watson, she would assist Lorenzo in killing Reverend Lawrence, but now she no longer responds to Lorenzo’s call.

Some looked at the darkness blankly, no one answered, like a cry from a child each minding their own business, no one cared.

After a long silence, Lorenzo sneered.

Sure enough, this kind of ghost is untrustworthy!

Lorenzo was upset, but then the hell metaphor came up in his mind again.

Maybe Watson is still following the agreement, but from her point of view the agreement is a bit special.

Yes, in Watson’s metaphor, she is a human being, and she is just a poor ant. How can a humble ant see the human landscape?

The fine sound echoed in the ears, as if there were more than 100 snakes swimming, the cold scales rubbed against each other, making a slight but cold sound.

Losing objects that can be referenced, Lorenzo doesn’t even know how long it has been here. Maybe a few days have passed, but it may have only been a few minutes. The human will is fragile in the absolute darkness.

Perhaps people who have undergone a frontal lobe resection are facing such a world.

Nothing can go out, and no one can come in, only desperate crying, echoing in this strange darkness.

No… not like that.

Lorenzo seemed to realize something, he looked towards the darkness, and his confused eyes began to harden, like a rock.

“This is the spiritual world.”

He emphasized, his voice was thunderous.

Therefore, a crack appeared in the darkness, which glowed with light, and then completely collapsed.

Behind the dark curtain was the familiar Reverend Lawrence, who looked at Lorenzo and clapped his hands gently.

“You learn quickly, child.”

It’s still a wild battlefield, but it’s like going back in time. The traces of previous battles are all disappeared, similar to Lorenzo’s [Gap]. No matter how it is destroyed, when Lorenzo returns again, there will still be a damn long The chair was erected on the deserted ice field.

This time Lorenzo no longer has the anger he had before. He calmly looked at Reverend Lawrence. As he said, this is the spiritual world. The common sense of the real world is not universal here. What really rules is the strength of the will. .

It was the trap of Reverend Lawrence just now. If I didn’t realize these, I’m afraid I would fall into the deep darkness inside, just like erosion in a dream, and become a puppet of Demon.

“So… is this thing just a display?”

Looking at his pocket knife, it was still stained with blood. It seemed that Lorenzo’s previous fights were all powerless attacks.

“No, you did hurt me. At this moment, we are the manifestation of will, killing each other, then it is equivalent to real death.”

Reverend Lawrence slowly said.

“You learned quickly. When I first tried [Gap], I was so embarrassed than you.”

Lorenzo squeezed the pocket knife, he hesitated.

He doesn’t know the truth or not of Reverend Lawrence’s words, this old bastard is very weird.

“We are the masters of this spiritual world, just like clay, we can plasticize it into different shapes at will.”

Reverend Lawrence waved his hand, and the red clouds were cleared, leaving nothing beside the bright red sun.

Lorenzo remembers this, Medanzo once explained to him that when they have the power of [Gap], all this will follow their thoughts.

“If this is the case, it would be interesting.”

Lorenzo replied, he clenched his hand violently, and the whole ground began to collapse, and the solid rock turned up from under the surface, forming a cage like a stone forest and staggered lances.

“Yes, exactly.”

Reverend Lawrence smiled and nodded, not caring about the rocks that gradually enveloped him.

It seems that Lorenzo really doesn’t understand the composition of this world. This is the spiritual world, the world of [Gap]…the [Gap] of Reverend Lawrence.

This is his home court. He has always held the initiative, but he has been showing weakness. Just like Lorenzo said, while Reverend Lawrence is eroding Lorenzo, Lorenzo can find him. At this moment, Reverend Lawrence is also infinitely close to Lorenzo. He was gradually eroding Lorenzo, and he didn’t even notice it.

The jackknife flew away, not so much that the weapon caused the damage, it was more that the two wills were fighting each other.

At the moment of contact, Reverend Lawrence suddenly violent.

The rock shattered and the dust rose, and then Nail sword missed the lowered folding knife and directly hit Lorenzo’s chest.

The sturdy armor resisted the advancement of the sword tip, but soon Reverend Lawrence deflected the sword edge, folded into the gap inside along the lines of the armor, and penetrated Lorenzo.

The erosion began.

Using the Nail sword as the medium, a strange madness arose in Lorenzo’s mind. The memories of the past began to flash in the field of vision, constantly overlapping, and finally the huge amount of information almost tore Lorenzo’s mind.

This is the battle between wills, everything before is the temptation of Reverend Lawrence.

Then a painful sense of familiarity emerged, just like when Lorenzo killed Horner.

This is a way of dying the will, but it is Lorenzo who is dying now.

“Child, you have too much to learn, but unfortunately there is no chance.”

Reverend Lawrence’s voice echoed in his ears. He had prepared for all this for too long. He didn’t know how long ago he knew the power of [Gap], but it was only used today.

I am like a leaf in a torrent, constantly tumbling, being crushed and recast by the nameless force. The name “Lorenzo Holmes is about to fade away in the violent erosion inside, using my last strength, with the only reason.” , Lorenzo shouted.

“Watson!”

Whisper the name of the devil, so she should come to summon.

At this moment, the two wills were completely entangled together, Reverend Lawrence caught Lorenzo, and on the other hand, Lorenzo also caught him… Watson caught him.

So Reverend Lawrence was horrified to see the arm extending along Lorenzo’s wound.

The white and slender arm was still stained with a little blood, and then she pulled it vigorously, like a pregnant fetus, coming out of the mother’s body.

She tore Lorenzo’s chest.

What a blasphemous scene, like a mysterious parasite, the woman’s half body stretched out from Lorenzo’s split body, she squeezed the Nail sword firmly, and the other hand He supported Reverend Lawrence’s cheek.

In any case, Reverend Lawrence would not have thought that Lorenzo’s will was mixed with such weird things. She was the experienced predator, who only waited for the most critical moment to attack and assassinate.

She caressed gently, and Reverend Lawrence couldn’t help but stared at that delicate face. On that delicate face, the familiar face flew away, and all the appearances that he remembered in his mind flashed on it one after another.

Very strange.

Reverend Lawrence calmed down instead, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen this woman somewhere.

Immediately afterwards, there was peace that had never existed before, and it seemed that it was not bad to die like this at this moment.

He saw his old self in the woman’s eyes, like overlapping mirrors extending all the way, Watson’s gaze penetrated his field of vision, following the [Gap] all the way.

The hand went all the way down, weirdly blending into his body…or in the will, she slowly grasped the beating heart and clenched it a little bit.

In the remote port of Rendona, Plague doctor seemed to feel something. He looked towards the other side of the cabin. Reverend Lawrence was sitting quietly on a chair. The chair was surrounded by red candles that were melted down. The carved lines flow, just like some mysterious and mysterious sacrifice.

This is another mysterious alchemy matrix. Unlike the “winter day” that maintains the suppression, the effect of this alchemy matrix is ​​to enhance the range of [Gap] shuttles. The scientific point is to strengthen the signal coverage area so that Reverend Lawrence can even be here. Can reach Old Turin.

The old man in the chair began to twitch slightly, and Plague doctor walked over with some curiosity. In his impression, Reverend Lawrence [Gap] had never performed like this when he shuttled.

But then his pace stopped. It was an intuition that was difficult to articulate. It seemed that something was coming. Some kind of indescribable monster arrived here… Using Reverend Lawrence’s body as a medium.

Plague doctor felt a chill in his heart, and then he saw blood dripping, and blood was slowly pouring out from inside Reverend Lawrence’s closed eyes.


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