Thriller Paradise Chapter 1022: Surprise
The battle of the mirror world has ended, and the battle in the data link layer... seems to be coming to an end. .
Bike is overwhelmingly powerful, beyond Link's reach. After sealing one of Link's army into the rice cooker, Piccolo directly picked up the rice cooker... and started to wipe out the remaining Links casually.
Don't look at him "giving a hand", but it doesn't affect the battle at all.
The difference in strength lies there, and besides...Besides the other hand and two legs, the tentacles on his forehead, mouth, and even eyes can all be attacked by energy. If it is not for the existence of players around him, he can use his whole body to put a range of big bang skills to clear the field.
"No...I will be killed if this continues..." At the beginning of the battle, Link still had the idea of resistance, but less than ten seconds after the start of the fight, his mind changed, "must...change Countermeasures."
It only took him a second to figure out a way, and that is to let all of him face in all directions and escape as quickly as possible.
This strategy is really not bad.
Even if Piccolo's degree is higher than Link's, he is only one person after all, and Link's number is calculated in hundred. Even if Piccolo could track every link by sensing "qi", he would not be able to kill so many distant targets in a short period of time.
In this way, there will be two situations...
For one, Piccolo chose to chase Link. In that case, when he chases far away, other Links who have not been tracked by him can turn back and try to rescue Infinite.
Secondly, Piccolo sticks to this area. In that case, the Links simply ran farther, the farther and farther they were divided...the better. Anyway, leaving Infinite here alone is not a big problem.
"Huh...play with little cleverness." Piccolo’s wisdom is considered high in the Dragon Ball universe. He saw through the enemy’s intentions with little thought, and immediately thought of a solution. "It's a pity, this kind of trick is useless to me!"
The words are over. He pulled up a Siping horse, bent his knees and clenched his fists, put on an expression of constipation, yelling "Ah----" for about ten seconds.
Then... he "split".
But see you. One Piccolo, dazzlingly became four Piccolo, and all four were entities.
This move is not the shadow clone in a certain ninja manga, nor is it the ghost fist of the immortal turtle. It is the stunt created by Tianjin Fan-Four Body Fist.
The effect is to separate three avatars that are the same as the main body and can act to fight. However, this move has a relatively obvious weakness, that is... After using the four-body fist, each individual's combat effectiveness is only a quarter of the original.
Of course, Piccolo knows this weakness very well. Since he has used it, it means that he has the confidence that "a quarter of the strength can solve the problem".
"You can run if you want to run, at most it will be delayed for a moment and a half." After Piccolo performed his moves, he left behind himself, holding the rice cooker, and staying in place. And his other three avatars rushed in three directions respectively, chasing the running Links to kill them.
"Hello...Is this really Piccolo?"
"Why don't I remember that Piccolo can punch all fours..."
"I haven't heard of what Shen Fengbo is."
"I have read the Dragon Ball comics at least three or four times, and there is indeed no..."
At this time, the players who survived in the center of the battlefield chose to rest in place, wanting to adjust their state first. After all, the situation is very good right now, and they don't need to drag their wounded and tired body up to their best; doing so is not only inefficient, it may also increase casualties.
It was also during this break, they saw a lot of weirdness from this Piccolo...
Indeed, this "picker". There is a certain degree of difference from the Piccolo they know. And the reason is not complicated, it is because...the so-called "Dragon Ball Universe", there is more than one.
The multiverse has unlimited possibilities. The butterfly effect produced by a small difference may change the entire world line.
For example, in a certain universe, maybe Kakarot didn't bump his head or become kind when he was a child. .?
Another example. In a certain universe, maybe Monkey King and Vegeta will be defeated by Frieza on Namek. After that, Frieza came to the earth to search for the Dragon Ball, but was destroyed by the cyborg; then, Sha Lu destroyed the cyborgs and prevented the resurrection of the demon Buu, and eventually became the master of the earth.
For another example, in a certain universe...Majin Buu successfully killed all Dragon Ball Warriors and destroyed the earth.
Or maybe... Vegeta never separates after using earrings to fit together...
Differences such as these, when unfolded, will make the "future" we are familiar with become completely unrecognizable.
Perhaps... some people who should have died have not died, and some people who should have been born have not been born; some people who should have become warriors will end up with gorillas, and some people who are not very strong may become First in the universe.
The infinite universe means infinite possibilities.
The Piccolo in front of me is one of those universes. In his universe, or... in the world line he was in... he learned a lot of Dragon Ball warriors' tricks, and he had practiced in the realm of the realm king, and his potential was unlocked by the **** of the old realm.
Therefore, he is much stronger than the Bik that the players know, and his personality is slightly different.
"Unreasonable." Seeing the three Piccolo avatars chasing after him, Link deeply felt the despair in the hearts of the players before, "This is forcing me to kill..."
At this moment, he had to change his strategy again.
Since the strategy of "adjusting the tiger away from the mountain and dividing the army to live" has failed, then...he has to make a desperate move.
Suddenly, I saw that all the Links made another 180 degree turn, turned their heads and ran back from all directions...
"This is the only trick!" After making up his mind, all Links worked hard and rushed towards Infinite with the fastest speed they could achieve. The scene seemed to be surrounded by hundreds of fish and attacked the same target.
"Huh?" Piccolo said badly when he saw this, because he had guessed what Link was going to do.
"Stop him!" Before Piccolo could say anything, Feng Bujue, who was holding Infinite's back, spoke first, "If he attacks, I can't control Infinite!"
His voice is not only for Piccolo, but also for the players.
The shouts were not over, the players who were taking a break quickly jumped up.
"Fuck! Help!"
"You have to stop if you die!"
"Never let him succeed!"
"Heavenly Horse Meteor..."
Obviously. Shiva and the others don't want Infinite to be free from Jue Ge's "golden snake tangled hands". They all knew in their hearts...If Xiao Yinyin was allowed to vacate his hands, Piccolo's huge leg might not be able to move everyone.
"Cut..." Piccolo looked at the incoming Links and screamed, "It's not that easy!"
After that, his "four bodies" moved with explosive air. They came to Infinite and Jue brother respectively, and then they faced the Quartet, drank and shot...
Boom boom boom boom——
Four Piccolo, seven hands (one of them is holding the rice cooker), at the same time he fires the air bullet.
Those Links started to be attacked as they approached 100 meters around Infinite, and the closer they got...the more accurate and stronger the attack they received.
On the other hand, the dozen or so players also delayed the charge of nearly thirty Links. Although they couldn't kill Link as quickly as Piccolo, they could at least slow down his charge. ┡┢╞.
"Seventy three, seventy two, seventy one..."
Feng Bujue...still remained calm on the chaotic battlefield that was all around.
He swept his eyes and counted silently in his heart. Accurately calculating the remaining Links.
"Wonderful horses!" After counting for more than ten seconds, Feng Bujue suddenly howled at the distant little Ma, "Come here!"
"What are you doing?" Brother Xiao Ma was playing vigorously there. When he heard Brother Jue calling him, he didn't do it immediately, but turned his head back and responded.
This person, Feng Bujue, talks to people when he sees people, talks to idiots when he sees people, and when he sees a passionate idiot like Tianma Xingkong, he naturally has a set of corresponding methods: "Bick can’t hold it here a little. The hero came forward and helped him!"
When I heard the word "hero", Xiao Ma turned his head and came: "Okay! I'll come too~"
"Hey...boy, who do you think can't hold it anymore?" The next second, Piccolo, who was holding the rice cooker, turned his head and said to Brother Jue.
"I'm not saying you can't defend this line of defense. But..." Feng Bujue replied, "You should have noticed that in the four-body fist state... Although you can defend multiple Enemies in different directions, but the attack intensity for each direction has been reduced a lot. If this goes on... it's hard to say whether there will be a fish that slips through the net." After speaking, he glanced at the rushing heavenly horse Xingkong, and then said. . "My little Ma's ability is very suitable for swinging here, so I asked him to come and help...it is a heavy insurance."
Hearing this, even Piccolo couldn't help but secretly said: "This kid... is really a terrible guy. Although the combat effectiveness is not very strong, he always feels that it would be terrible to be an enemy..."
Just as the two of them had a conversation, they had already reached the point of being stunned.
Because Piccolo’s gas bombs are all directional (the “qi” that locks and tracks the target at the moment of shooting), so Ma’s brother came here safe and sound.
"Hahahaha...hero, come on!" Don’t look at Brother Xiao Ma’s carelessness, his fighting intuition is also of first-rate level, he immediately stood next to the Bick holding the rice cooker, and his posture began as soon as he showed off. trick.
In a sense, he really played a "strength" role. Ma Ge’s proficient meteor fist, in terms of flying degree... is comparable to the gas bomb that Piccolo produces in the four-body fist state; although the power is still close, it has a higher frequency of shots and a wider range, which is very powerful. It is suitable for use in this "recoil war".
That's it... the battle was completely brought into the rhythm planned by Brother Jue.
The hope in Link's heart also decreases with his own number, until...
"Five, four, three..." Two minutes later, Feng Bujue finally counted the last few numbers, "Two, one..."
The moment the word "one" was exited, the last link fell down. And at this moment, Brother Jue's eyes... moved to the rice cooker in Piccolo's hands.
"The last one." Feng Bujue looked at Bick and said, "Let's do it."
叱嘤……
At the same second, Piccolo lifted his four-body fist, and his three clones flashed back into his body in an instant.
"What did you promise me?" Piccolo was not stupid either. Before Jue Ge fulfilled his promise, he would not do everything to his fullest.
Why would he rather fight with one hand and hold the rice cooker? It wasn't because he was wary of Brother Jue...worried that he would be busy for nothing.
"Heh...you are quite a chicken thief, too." Feng Bujue smiled, "Okay~ The thing is in the pocket on my right hand. It is not convenient for me to move around, so you can come and pick it up by yourself. "
Before he finished speaking, Piccolo's hand reached into his pocket.
"This is..." Piccolo reads, looking at the harmonica in his hand.
"[Junjie Harmonica]." Feng Bujue replied, "Use this thing. You can freely shuttle in this universe. Of course, every time you "turn the world" consumes a lot of energy."
"Shuttle between this universe?" Piccolo changed his expression, and his tone became heavier. "What's the use for me?"
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet." Feng Bujue continued, "It's okay to travel across the universe... but it's a one-off, because it will deplete everything on the item. Energy."
"It's okay." Piccolo replied, "I didn't intend to return to your universe again."
"Then. You just blow like that." Feng Bujue said, pouting for a while.
"Um..." Piccolo didn't act immediately after listening, but hesitated.
Feng Bujue knew what he was thinking, so he followed up: "Because of Finite, am I telling the truth?"
"Yes... every sentence is true." Infinite replied in a deep voice.
With Infinite's affirmation, Piccolo put his guard down: "Huh..." He snorted, "Then... Farewell, everyone."
While speaking, he put the rice cooker on the ground casually. Then he picked up the harmonica and played it.
Along with a melody composed of only a few notes, Piccolo's figure suddenly turned into a stream of light, disappeared before everyone’s eyes, and disappeared in the universe...
"Cut...This stuff is really improper." Feng Bujue looked at the rice cooker on the floor. He said in a loud voice, "Hey~ who has s-level skills to use, come and deal with it!"
"Let me come." Shiva walked over as he did his part, and asked as he walked, "Can you just hit the rice cooker directly?"
"Can it?" Feng Bujue didn't answer him, but instead threw the question to Infinite.
"Yes..." Infinite replied gloomily. "Link's current state...it is equivalent to being compressed into a mass of raw data. Attacking the rice cooker with a direct injury skill above a level can kill it before it regains its human form."
"Did you hear that?" Feng Bujue said, turning his head to look at Shiva.
"Ah...I fully understand." Shiva walked up to Brother Jue and the others at this time and bent over to get the rice cooker.
Of course, at this moment... a shocking change!
Bah----
Just when Shiva's hand was about to touch the rice cooker, a weird sound came abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, a silver, sharp-edged cone... suddenly protruded from the ground, stabbing a hole in the rice cooker.
"Wha..." Shiva with a horrified face only had time to say a word.
叱——
In the next instant, another silver metal cone that was as thick as a bat rose from the ground, passed through Shiva’s chest diagonally, and "stranded" her whole person off the ground with her feet hanging on the ground. Mid-air.
"Quick...get him..." Shiva died unjustly, and without even leaving a complete last word, she turned into white light.
If he is not in a state of exhaustion, if he does not relax his vigilance...he will never be hit by this unexpected sneak attack.
However, there is no if in this world...
"Quickly kill Link!" Two seconds later, Feng Bujue took Shiva's last words.
As he drank heavily, Link’s data stream had spurted out of the broken rice cooker and quickly reappeared in the air.
"Tianma..." The nearest Tianma Xingkong reacted the fastest. He rushed forward, trying to beat the opponent to gain a foothold.
Unexpectedly...
叱——
Another silver blade burst out from the ground, and the swift and violent thrusts destroyed Brother Xiao Ma's posture and pushed back two steps.
"It's too late." At this moment, Link's voice sounded, announcing a terrible result, "I, already out."
Before he could say anything, he made a side kick at Brother Jue who was close at hand.
Boom——
The kicking skills have not yet arrived. Feng Bujue had gotten away and sprinted away, but the grenade attached to him was left in place by him and exploded in response.
However, everyone knows... this kind of explosion. For the two derivatives, it was tickling.
"I underestimated you..." When Feng Bujue appeared, his face was already dignified. "Actually cut off his body, leaving only the outermost'skin shell' to cover people's eyes. .Then liquefy all the remaining parts and seep into the ground through the soles of their feet..." He paused for a second, and then said, "This shouldn't be an idea that came up at the moment'Pick puts down the rice cooker', but has been prepared for a long time... …"
"Huh..." Infinite, who finally got rid of his restraint, sneered and continued, "As for how to attack a nearby target without moving my whole body, I am It has been calculated. But because of the limited total volume of my body, the part that exists underground can only reach a radius of about five meters. If you want to go farther... you have to stretch the silver blades into a'line' shape. , Then there will be no lethality."
He paused for a few seconds, and then said, "That guy Picco... is too strong. It was futile to attack him. It would only expose the ambush I set; but he kept holding the rice cooker and asked me to find There is no chance to save Link. Huh... If he kills Link and leaves, I really can't do anything." At this point, he laughed, "He...fortunately he didn't do that, and , And accidentally threw the rice cooker three meters behind me."
"Haha..." At this time, Link standing beside Infinite also answered, "From your human point of view...this is the so-called ‘God’s will’."
Talking room. Link also pretended to adjust the bow tie and cuffs, and put on an air that he considered elegant and calm. He took two steps forward and said to Brother Jue: "Feng Bujue. The special plan f can only protect you. Others People can’t enjoy it. And it’s impossible for you to replay the old trick with your previous hand... Now, as long as I have two tricks with you and buy some time, it will be possible because of Finite. Destroy all players present. And you..."
At this point, he spread his hands. Rolled his eyes up to the sky.
At that instant, more than fifty Links who were exactly like him fell in the sky.
"...you will soon fall into a situation where you can use your own strength against my infinite force." Link continued, "hehe... don't need me to say, you know the result, right?"
"The result?" Feng Bujue didn't take the other party's suit. He stared at him, and replied indifferently, "Huh... how can you know if you don't try?"
"You don't have to try." In the next second, Infinite responded to Brother Jue's question in a decisive tone.
At the same moment, Infinite's hand... penetrated Link's back and penetrated the latter's chest.
"Uh..." There was an incredible expression on Link's face.
Not only him, everyone except Feng Bujue and Infinite was stunned by this scene.
"You..." Link slowly turned his head and said to Infinite in a trembling voice, "...why?"
"Your calculation... after all, is not as good as Ed." Infinite replied blankly, "He has foreseen all possible results, so... he stayed in the frequency matrix area. "When Infinite spoke, the silver energy was already eroding Link's body, slowly enveloping it. "If he can successfully lure Rout out of it, he will never explode. Come over from the end of the ming tunnel... let me absorb Root and complete the final evolution." He paused for half a second, "But the disappearance of the tunnel...means that he has failed, Root will not come~IndoMTL.com~Listen At this point, Link's expression changed a lot, and he muttered: "You... actually consider me... as your creator..."
"Reserve grain?" Infinite snatched, "Huh...that's why I said, you are not as good as Ed...He has the consciousness of being a'reserve grain' from the beginning. He is me The derivative that I admire is an excellent creature with ideals and objectivity. In contrast...you are more like those lowly human beings."
"So that's it..." Feng Bujue listened to their conversation, and immediately guessed the purpose of Infinite's current move, "The Big Three... Do you absorb all the same..."
"Yes." Infinite replied.
Two seconds later, he suddenly smiled on the ground: "Feng Bujue, you pit me so miserably..." The corners of his mouth twitched and grinned, "But that's it. Now... the special plan f will disappear with my ultimate evolution." He was shaking with excitement, "I will make you... die ugly!" (To be continued.)
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