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Her pink psychic radiance condensed into a radiance like an arc moon in the air about two centimeters away from her upright fingertips.

That is a sharp blade driven by spirit!

With the force of the forward rush, he swiped down neatly, cutting open the girl's chest cavity!

Ringo even prepared to squint her eyes to prevent the blood from splashing into her eyes... But she forgot that this is not a real human, but a synthetic human!

There was no blood or flesh in the chest cavity she opened, only metal and rubber.

Parts, pipes, wiring... The synthetic human whose internal organs are made up of these things, just cut open the chest cavity, basically will not be affected at all.

The girl didn't fight back after being attacked, but just opened her arms.

Russell, who was behind Lingo, suddenly pushed Lingo to his side!

The next moment, in Russell's field of vision, many dim yellow tentacles made of light burst out from the girl's severed chest cavity!

They danced wildly, and the places they crossed were cut off neatly!

Some are traces of being burned, some are wounds corroded by strong acid, and some are bursting with electric light...

The damage caused by each tentacle of light is almost completely different!

"... the psionic power that was taken away by you?"

Russell stood where he was, muttering in a deep voice.

Naraku-7, who was sitting in a wheelchair, shook his head calmly: "I can't use that kind of thing, all I can use is my own psionic power..."

She said, as if swatting away a fly in front of her.

The dim yellow silk thread that only Russell could see was hanging down in the void again—the stagnant synths surged up this time.

Ringo fell into a state of siege almost instantly.

But she seems to have been specially trained to be besieged... The pink iridescent light sprayed from the palms of her hands seems to have some kind of stickiness, or gravitational force, which can drag people in different directions.

As if Peter Parker was alive, Ringo clings to the two enemies with both hands, and ruthlessly bumps them together.

By stepping on their slamming and falling bodies, she jumped and raised her left hand into the air.

A pink ray of light shot out from the palm of her left hand, and its end was directly stuck in the void.

Like swinging on a swing, relying on the strength lent to her by the pink light beam, she swayed forward and avoided the attacks of several faint yellow tentacles of light.

Fortunately, this room is similar to a warehouse. Although the space is not too large, it is at least not smaller than the KTV private room.Otherwise, Ringo would not even have room to hide.

Immediately afterwards, she retracted her left hand while leaping high in the air.

She stretched out her hands horizontally to the left and right sides at the same time, and two pink rays of light adhered to the wall in the blink of an eye.

With a serious face, Ringo clenched his fists—and tightened them towards himself.

The next moment, more synthetics embraced her.

Those tentacles of light gushed out from their chests, and the light pollution instantly illuminated the entire room.

At this moment, Ringo suddenly let go of his left hand.

As the tractor beam in her left hand suddenly disappeared, she was dragged by the beam on the right at an extremely fast speed and flew towards the wall on the right, dodging the attacks that came at her!

And on the way, she will inevitably get close to Naraku-7 who is sitting in a wheelchair...

This is Ringo's real goal!

In the galloping air, she loosened and tightened the light beam on her right wrist from time to time, and adjusted her body posture through that force.

And the moment she passed Naraku-7, she raised her right leg.

A roundabout kick hit Naraku-7's head just right!

Sitting in a wheelchair, Naluo-7 hardly moved his upper body, but was kicked slightly tilted in that direction.

But her head was kicked out in an instant!

The broken wires that crackled with lightning stood up from her neck in a mess.It can be seen at a glance that the head was not severed, but pulled out violently.

"Success!"

Ringo shouted excitedly!

The exhilarating feeling of successful revenge was like a frenzied thunderstorm, hitting the back of her head from her tailbone in an instant.

She had never felt such an exhilarating feeling—the heart rate suddenly rose to the limit, and the whole world seemed to be quiet, except for the tinnitus buzzing like metal clanging.

"not yet."

Russell said indifferently.

Ringo turned around in astonishment, and saw Russell still standing where he was.

He just stretched out his right arm slightly forward, spreading his five fingers.

Then, suddenly clenched.

A bright red knife light lit up, and blood spurted from one side of Russell's neck.

It was as if the neck was cut the moment it was unsheathed, and it was like the invisible blade took shape after cutting Russell's neck.

The short knife with a bright red light, as if held by a non-existent hand, drew a bright red semicircle in the air, and cut the head of Naraku-7 who was kicked into the air and had not landed vertically in half!

When the knife light cut the head, an extremely bright fire burst out.The brilliance was as dazzling as a burning magnesium bar, and after the head was cut in half, a flame blazed in the middle.

In the next moment, Russell slashed his clenched right hand to the left!

Another blood-red arc flashed by, and those dim yellow tentacles of light were cut off at the root by the "Sage Beheading" controlled by the "Void of Existence".

There is also a faint yellow flame burning at the broken marks of those tentacles of light.

That is filthy fire.

It's like burning plastic, mixed with black smoke.After the empty tentacles of light were cut off and burned, there was an unpleasant smell.

Ringo, on the other hand, rotated his body in the air, tightened the arc of his right hand, maintained the posture of holding the arc of his right hand, and stood firmly on the wall vertically, waiting for Russell's next instruction.

"It's only just begun."

Russell said softly: "Go and look outside...I'm staring here."

The unsheathed Saint's Beheaded returns again, suspended behind him.Russell clenched his right hand tightly, as if holding another knife that Ringo couldn't see.

And at this moment, Ringo finally realized something.

She ran forward quickly from the wall, and jumped towards the ground while retracting the beam of her right hand.

When she hit the ground accurately, she also reached the door.

When Lingo opened the door and looked out, she was shocked by that scene.

Outside the house...

There are many people coming here like a tide.

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There are men and women, old and young.

Girls in school uniforms, office workers in formal clothes, children no more than six or seven years old, and old people with wrinkled faces.

There was no dim yellow light in their eyes, and their walk was not uniform.

Those footsteps, whether fast or slow, looked like the people who were waiting for the plane rushed past with their luggage.

It was like taking a walk, approaching here very naturally.

The only anomaly... is that there are too many people.

Crowds that were several or ten times larger than the flow of people on the street surrounded them simultaneously from the left and right sides in a sparse formation.

"A lot of people... a lot of people!"

Lingo was a little flustered: "There are hundreds of people...at least four to five hundred people, too many...it seems that they are all civilians! They are about to surround us!"

"Does it make sense for you to do this?"

At this moment, an extremely rough synthesized sound, as if distorted by a voice changer, came from the door on the side of the room.

Before he came out, Russell and Ringo could realize...it was a monkey-faced eagle.

The body that came out from there was so crude.

It is completely different from the "Naraku-7" used by Monkey Face Eagle before.

There is neither a delicate appearance, nor a petite and slender simulated body... but a doll with a naked body, no male or female features, and even no hair.

It's more like a discarded mannequin than a synthetic.His body looks plastic, and the joints of his arms and legs use backward ball joint technology, and he walks unsteadily and with heavy steps.

Like a Greek stone statue, the three-dimensional facial features chiseled out with a knife and an axe could have been called handsome.

But his tightly closed lips were painted with bright red lipstick, and the sunken place where the eyeball should have been was painted with blue paint.

Yes, he doesn't even have eyes and mouth.There were no deep sunken marks in the ears, and the toes of the feet were not separated, but joined.

That particular cheapness made him look rather shabby.

However, the painted eye, under the dim light, made people fear him instead.

A monster that looks more like a man than a man.

Pale and smooth dolls.

1.8 meters in height.Stiff fingers.No eyeballs.

When he walked to the wreckage of Narol-7, he bent down very stiffly, step by step.Pick up the pistol.

At that moment, Russell felt a flash of inspiration.

It's all right--

This is the monster that killed Dust Gap.

And his identity...

"...Are you, Dust Gap?"

Russell suddenly opened his mouth and asked the puppet who looked like a poor-quality clothing model.

But he looked up at Russell as if he heard the voice.

He doesn't have any expressions on his face—in design theory, he shouldn't have any.

"it's me."

He nodded stiffly, and a rough synthesized voice came from his throat: "At the same time, I am also a monkey-faced eagle."

Russell raised his eyebrows, and put his clenched right hand behind him.

He asked back: "Why, you use the best body, but you give your own son such a rough body?"

"This is a doll I made with my own hands at home."

"Dust Gap" looked at Russell without opening his mouth or blinking his eyes, and replied calmly: "I lack relevant technology and equipment. I can't make a more beautiful synthetic body. But such a body is enough to accommodate me. up.

"—In the final analysis, human thoughts are just such cheap things. These materials add up to less than the price of ten catties of beef. It is enough to hold a soul and a thought.

"Although this body gave me a very uncomfortable feeling, like being bound hand and foot into a glass jar. But because of this, I was able to confirm that human consciousness can be contained."

When Chen Chi said this, his tone suddenly changed: "Russell, the life of 'Naru-7' is given to you to relieve your anger.

"We are the same kind, and we are old enemies. We should not fight over these trivial matters. Our battles should be based on higher ideals, showing the conflict of our ideologies.

"You should know that killing my 'individuals' is pointless. Because I can't kill them all.

"Those 'people' outside, most of them are individuals manipulated and suggested by me. I have not taken away their will, and have not merged with them. Therefore, they are not 'me' now. Not to mention, this Among them are ordinary people who have been coerced. If you start killing... I don't care. At worst, I will let the 'I' in their minds destroy themselves-I will not let you get any evidence.

"When they close together, what are you going to do? Kill them all in order to kill my clone?"

"Chen Gap" asked in a low voice with the tone of a monkey-faced eagle: "This is very appropriate, you can use the sentence we mentioned before.

"That's the question my son asked me back then... I'm right here, and I'll ask you again:

"'Is it okay to kill to save someone?' I have given my answer, and how will you answer it?"

"……Ah."

Russell shook his head and sneered softly: "I don't have a son like you."