Infinite Throne

   Chapter 597 Thirty layers of super-charged bullets!

   Jet-black blood gushed under Muto Irin's feet.

   On the black ball full of cracks, a huge vortex rolled up, which happened to appear under his feet.

   As if, his foot was stepping on the hole in this world.

  The boundless resentment gathered, all turned into the strength of Muto Irin, enough for him to simulate all the "True Irin" skills and the strange power of strengthening.

   Gaya Kotomi seems to have become the "spirit" of Muto Irin.

   The posture that Muto Irin is showing now also makes Irin very familiar.

   That is clearly the posture of the skill [Spirit] on the enchanted weapon before losing the blood jasmine.

  The tentacles behind Muto Irin swaying like seaweed are exactly the same as Irin's posture when he launched [Serial].

  But after losing Blood Jasmine, 【Spirit】Irin can't use it. But Muto Irin can instead use "memory" to simulate the ability that Irin lost!

  【Analysis Horizon】!

  Blessed by the temporary attribute points of [Bloodthirsty Disaster].

   In front of Irin, the dual attributes of "Agility" and "Spirit" broke through a lock at the same time.

   The strength of the spiritual lock after breaking through, needless to say. For the first time in two lives, Yi Rin also tasted the taste of forcibly breaking through the agility lock. After breaking through the agility lock, the gap between the agility attribute of 10.0 and the agility attribute of 10.1 is more than 0.1 on the surface.

  Agility attribute, after breaking through the limits of human beings and reaching extraordinary, Yi Rin felt that his body flexibility, dynamic vision, nerve reflex speed, and movement speed have been greatly improved.

   With the opening of [Analytical Horizon], the scene in front of Yi Rin was completely digitized. By capturing all the movement trajectories of Muto Irin, combined with high-speed calculations, Irin's prediction of any attack now can be said to be a level that he could not imagine before.

   If I had to use words to describe this feeling…

That is,

   Through the [Analytical Horizon], Irin can even deduce the "future" a few seconds later!

   The most surprising thing for Yi Rin is that [Analytical Vision] also has consumption, but it is not psionic energy that can be consumed.

   Like Irin's self-healing ability, it consumes Irin's physical energy.

   said it before.

   Physical energy cannot be specifically quantified, but after activating [Analysis Horizon], a sense of exhaustion that can clearly be felt hit.

   Accompanied by the numbness of both eyes, astringent and dry, Yi Rin had the urge to blink to lubricate the eyeballs, as if insects were crawling on the surface of the eyeballs.

   Time is running out. Irin had no time to explore more ways to use [Analytical Vision] in such a short period of time.

   Stepping out, Yilin will condense the telekinetic armor covering the entire body into a telekinetic shield that revolves around Yilin like a satellite, resisting attacks from all around.

   bang bang bang bang!

   The pitch-black tentacles are like indestructible spears, and where they fail, there are bottomless holes left on the ground. That penetrating power is jaw-dropping. No matter who sees it, his scalp will tingle.

   even stabbed to some vital points, sigh... just think about it.

   Several female apostles seemed to have thought of the same thing.

   all of them clamped their legs together, not daring to move.

   bang bang bang bang!

  The surrounding space is shaking wildly.

   In the dark space, a circle of ripples swayed one after another.

   This "mind image space" constructed by Gaya Geummi's resentment, seems to be unable to withstand the psychic force of Muto Irin and Irin, and the dark scene in front of her is shaking.

  The survivors, each and every one, have long been stunned by the fight between one person and one ghost that is far beyond the human level.

   Even Qu Youlian, Wang Yang, Zhuo Buqun, and Chen Xiaoxiao, who were agile, couldn't see Yi Rin's movements clearly.

  Irin turned into afterimages, and quickly changed positions in the tide of black tentacles that filled the sky.

   In the battle between the extraordinary apostles, they couldn't intervene at all.

   That is already a realm belonging to another dimension.

   Before breaking the lock, it is impossible to imagine the horror of an extraordinary apostle.

  Whether it is stubbornness, hard work, or wisdom, those who can survive the [Eternal Night Grade] trial to the present are all leaders in their ranks.

   They used to be proud of it, and felt that they had hidden a lot of trump cards, and they were no worse than anyone else.

  But after the strange fusion of Muto Irin and Gaya Kotomi, the strength they showed was beyond the scope of their ability to intervene.

   "Compared with these two perverts, we are simply scumbags!"

   Xiang Batian's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth twitched continuously and quickly, and he subconsciously said what was in his heart.

   "That's actually the same person..."

   Qu You pity and kindness, reminded in a low voice.

   Everyone heard the words, and after a moment of silence, they said two words in unison:

   "Wori, so sinister!"

   Normally, what they should blurt out should be "perverted" or "hungry".

   But they all felt that "insidious" was more in line with Irin's performance in this trial.

   Kudo Shinji's teeth were broken. A breath of suffocation circulated in his chest for several weeks, but he didn't exhale properly. This caused Shinji Kudo to have chest tightness, shortness of breath, palpitation, sweating, and weak feet. He was suffocated by this breath alive and became the appearance of kidney deficiency.

   Of course he is angry!

  Shy and annoyed!

   He couldn't help but think of Yiren's performance at the job fair on the first day.

   After flying the others, he actually pretended to have soft legs.

Is this interesting?

   Is this interesting?

   Are you having fun like this?

   Remembering that he was still pushing his glasses and vowing to analyze Irin's strength and trump card, Kudo Shinji remembered his confident words at that time, and wished to travel back to the beginning of the trial and strangle himself to death at that time.

  Everyone is on the run.

   Even in this mental image space, no one can escape.

   But stay away from these two lunatics, ah no, one. Even a meter or two away is fine.

   "Fuck! You guys are actually eating melon seeds!"

Xiang Batian ran for a distance and saw Li Changge and Xu Jingjing as if they were having a picnic. There were pieces of melon seed peels and potato chips in the surrounding area, and his expression became stiff. .

   "Would you like some?"

   Xu Jingjing was a little embarrassed to be stared at, and took the initiative to hand over the bag.

   "Ah this?"

   The most outrageous are not these two guys.

   is the dog.

  This dog, isn't it a summoned thing?

   Summons need to eat?

  Speaking of a dog with an expression like watching a 5D movie, sitting cross-legged on the ground with melon seeds, spicy chips, and potato chips on the thighs, eating happily, what is this?

   This team is outrageous!

   So,

   Xiang Batian, Zhuo Buqun, Chen Xiaoxiao, and Qu Youlian sat down one after another.

   "Get a pack!"

   "100DP!"

  Li Changge didn't miss the opportunity to earn death points, and took the opportunity to rub his index and middle fingers.

  “…”

   No one ever thought,

  The apostles who were killing each other not long ago, at the end of the trial, actually used this strange way to turn their battles into jade and silk, regardless of their previous grudges, and sat down for a picnic together.

   In the past, no one would have dared to imagine such a strange development.

far away.

   The sky is divided into two colors.

   One side is pitch black and the other side is blood red.

   The pitch-dark side clearly overwhelmed the blood red from the momentum.

   Looking from a distance, Yi Rin was like a forbidden red light piercing the night sky, shuttled through the forest covered with black vines, looking for opportunities to take advantage of.

   "100 seconds left,"

Muto Irin carried his hands on his back, his eyes kept flashing, chasing the fast-moving Irin, and smiled: "After 100 seconds, you will fall into the 'weakness' side effect of the skill. For the sake of your dying, I kindly tell One thing, you must not think that the duration of my state, like you, is 210 seconds. Obviously, I am more durable."

  “…”

   Muto Irin waved both hands, and the mighty black tentacles twisted into a pitch-black tornado, like a long dragon, pressing down on the ground and cracking the ground.

  Tsk, it was empty again.

"Let me think about it," Muto Irin said while maintaining his attack on Irin, his voice swaying: "Your original plan should be to spend time with me under the premise of fully controlling the consumption of psionic energy, The fight disappears in my state, and your skills still have a few seconds to decide the outcome."

  Irin's face was calm and expressionless. In the eyes, a circle of streamers is looming. In [Analytical Horizon], he continued to use the criss-crossing XYZ axes, the trajectories, the subtle movements of Irin Muto, and the position of everyone on the battlefield to frantically deduce the "future in seconds".

   Just as Irin can infer his own consumption of psionic energy, Irin Muto can even roughly infer the remaining psionic energy of Irin with Irin's performance, accurate to ten digits.

   All tentative actions without precise purpose, at this point, are just useless consumption.

  Red blood spilled from the corner of Irin's eyes.

   turned into blood and tears.

  Irin didn't notice, just listened to Muto Irin pretending to be forceful.

   But then again, the experience of "I look at myself pretending to be a force" is very rare. Many people spend their whole lives and may not be able to enjoy this kind of taste.

   [83 seconds].

   "But if it's you, you can't bet everything in the last few seconds until you can't be sure whether the shot in your hand can kill me. This is not what 'we' have always done."

  “…”

   [76 seconds].

   "Your trump card, I know very well, at least, your trump card before the birth of 'I'."

  “…”

   "annihilation, the luck value has not dropped to a certain level, it is not safe, and it is excluded."

  “…”

   "It's a disaster, unfortunately, you can try to see if it works for you."

  “…”

  Irin Muto said Irin's cards one by one, and time passed quickly.

  Irin held two guns in his hands.

   never shot.

   One of the guns had a super bullet in the chamber.

   Once it's fired, its power can't be said to destroy the world, but it's not a problem to shoot down the Mo Rendi or something like that.

  Irin didn't bother to cover up.

   He just dodged just for this shot.

   The other party is too familiar with everything about him.

   All the bells and whistles, the stealth style, can be used against other people, but it is purely a waste of psionic power to use against "self".

   Everyone's life and death, the outcome of this trial, is all at stake on this shot!

   This will be a…

   A super shell with a bullet power of 300% and a heart rate of over 300%!

  30 layers of super power!

  【50 seconds】!

  Irin followed the virtual trajectories and passed through the attacks.

  Irin Muto watched as Irin walked through the barrage that he had carefully laid out. At this time, he didn't pay attention to Irin, but instead looked away, lowered his head and stared at the ground, looking at the ground, Oda Mai, whose expression was iron-like and never showed a moment of weakness.

   "Sure enough,"

"you've changed."

   When Muto Irin said this.

   Before he finished speaking, Oda Mai suddenly dragged his severely injured body, grabbed the long sword in one hand, jumped into the air, and took the initiative to plunge into the center of the fierce battle between the two.

There,

   For the seriously injured Mai Oda,

no doubt,

   is hell.

   (end of this chapter)