Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 336 The Written Script

Diablo followed Li Qing into the warehouse.

The goods in the warehouse are piled up like a mountain, but they are all arranged neatly and orderly, even if there are thousands of them, they don't look messy.

Fairly bright light spilled in through the glass windows, making this huge warehouse even more spacious and spacious.

And the rows of tall columns made of cargo boxes run through the entire warehouse from front to back, like city walls parallel to each other.

At this moment, Li Qing was like a rout soldier who had thrown away his helmet and armor in a big defeat, turned around like the wind and hid behind the cover of these city walls.

"He escaped into aisle 2 between the second and third row of shelves!"

Diablo followed closely.

At the same time, he memorized the simple terrain inside the warehouse and Li Qing's position at this moment.

Then, his figure turned into nothingness under the action of the Ouroboros.

Diablo can also move in the void state, which does not delay his pursuit.

During this short 1-second blur, Diablo followed Li Qing to the No. 2 aisle.

Li Qing's figure appeared in front of him again, only a little over ten meters ahead.

"Very well, he can't escape."

Diablo's figure completely disappeared under the force of time and space.

Traps need to be arranged calmly, and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Diablo is now "patching" his own trap.

He went back to the past again, and according to the information he remembered at this moment, he ordered the little boss to arrange the delivery according to his requirements.

Just like that, in the next instant with almost no interval.

Diablo returns from the past.

He was standing in this warehouse he had never been before, standing in front of the racks that had never been there.

Then, the Crimson King casually tore apart a cargo box next to it.

Immediately, a dark and hideous large-caliber rifle rolled out of the cargo box, as well as boxes of full-loaded magazines.

"Good job."

Diablo smiled lightly and praised the conscientious little leader.

Then, he quickly forgot about this loyal subordinate who had a bad ending, and cast his murderous eyes on Li Qing's back:

"It's over, Li Qing!"

There was a sudden burst of gunfire in the empty warehouse, and the calm was instantly torn apart.

A heavy rain suddenly started, and the bullets were raindrops.

Amidst the fire and thunder, the metal storm roared and swept over.

"gun?"

Li Qing's heart moved, but he actually felt relieved:
"As expected, the weapon was arranged by Diablo himself!"

"The most critical link has been filled."

"The past really can't be changed, everything is proceeding according to the established destiny!"

There was no longer any anxiety in his heart:
The decisive battle, which seemed dangerous at first, was actually just a curtain call without any suspense.

In the endless time loop, the future is just the past that has happened, and it is doomed to be unchangeable.

And Li Qing has already found clues from his memory, and he has guessed the script of this final battle in advance.

At this moment, the storm of bullets behind him has already hit like a flood.

Li Qing didn't do anything special to deal with it, he just tried his best to dodge, evade, and jump back and forth.

Everything is done instinctively and without deliberation.

A lot of bullets were missed because of Li Qing's dodging, some fell to the ground, and some pierced through the shelves.

Some Piaofei shattered the glass, so that they flew out of the warehouse, and it was unknown where they ended up.

But the bullets were as dense as rain, and enough bullets still blasted into Li Qing's body.

"It works!"

Diablo was very satisfied:

Little things add up, Li Qing is not really strong enough to be indestructible, and the bullets can still cause a certain degree of damage to him.

With these firearms, his "doing nothing" body can also help increase output.

What's more, the powerful kinetic energy carried by the dense bullet rain can also slightly help hinder Li Qing's movements, and the effect will be more obvious if it hits the joints just right.

And Li Qing only needs to slow down once.

Even if it was just a little bit slower, it would be fast enough for the ultimate Scarlet King to equalize the distance between them.

But in just a moment, Diablo and the Crimson King were once again in front of Li Qing.

They were like two pieces of brown sugar, sticking to Li Qing.

Everything seemed to be back to the beginning, and the two sides fell into that fierce, deadly but boring battle again:

Bullets, flames, fist wind, each blooming and roaring.

Li Qing's blood volume slowly decreased during the fierce collision.

But Diablo's figure disappeared after a brief collision, and when he returned, he was full of energy and strength.

One is Li Qing, who has only one life but a thick blood bar, and the other is Diablo, who can "resurrect" infinitely.

It's like the boss meets a player who cheats, no matter how strong he is, he will die.

If this continues, Li Qing will be consumed to death sooner or later.

"But will I give you another time to live?"

Diablo laughed coldly in his heart:

Slowly consume Li Qing?

Although the positions are absolutely opposite, Diablo also recognizes Li Qing's ability:
This bald man can play some unexpected new tricks every time, turn around and counterattack in the desperate situation of ten deaths and no life.

Li Qing made him hate him, and made him fear him even more.

The longer the time dragged on, the greater the variables. Diablo didn't want to give this tricky guy any more time to breathe, not even a second.

"Perhaps you think I'm still using the old tricks to consume your vitality head-on?"

"But the Ouroboros just now wasn't just for the purpose of recovering its strength—"

"I have gone back to the past and arranged all the explosives in advance to the area under our feet at this moment!"

"The timed detonation device has already been set up, and the equivalent of explosives is more than enough to destroy your defense."

"The next second, the next second you will be reduced to ashes in the flames of the explosion!"

Diablo's mood was agitated to the extreme.

He is like a fairy who was knocked down from the mortal world, and after ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, he finally regained his former glory.

And now, that horrific impending explosion was his final step toward victory.

He will use an extremely gorgeous fireworks to bury his old enemy, and then step on the throne again in the embers of the flames.

Diablo's heart was surging with anticipation.

However, at this moment, just one second before the explosive was about to explode.
Li Qing suddenly withdrew his fists and gave up defense.

Crimson King was caught off guard and had no time to react, and the heavy punch he had already thrown hit Li Qing's chest without reservation.

The power as vast as the sea poured on Li Qing.

But Li Qing stomped his feet heavily, and with the mighty punch of the Crimson King, he shot towards the rear like a cannonball.

He looked as if he had been punched and flew away, as if he had suffered a small loss.

But Diablo realized at this moment:

Li Qing did this on purpose.

He was avoiding the explosion that hadn't happened yet!

He jumped back and flew tens of meters, as if he had escaped from the central area where the bomb was most powerful!

Even if the bomb exploded on time and on time, the aftermath of the explosion might not be able to kill Li Qing, who is rough and thick.

"how so!"

"Could he be a prophet?"

Diablo felt a chill all over his body.

At this moment, he even wondered if Li Qing had awakened a substitute of the same type as himself.

But no matter how shocked or questioned in his heart.

Li Qing has successfully escaped ahead of time.

And the bomb that has been placed will explode soon, Diablo has no choice but to find a way to protect himself first:

"Ouroboros!"

He used the Ouroboros again, allowing himself to enter that invincible virtual state.

This 1-second virtual state is enough for Diablo to survive the explosion safely, and he also wants to go back to the past to rest and recover, and to think carefully about the puzzle of "Li Qing's Unknown Prophet".

And just after Diablo entered the ethereal state of the Ouroboros.
The explosion happened within a second.

Terrible shock waves roared from the shelves on both sides.

The orange flames soared into the sky, setting off a strong wave of air like a tsunami.

Guns melted into molten iron, and goods turned into ashes.

The ground was cracked inch by inch, and the tall and sturdy outer wall of the warehouse was smashed to pieces.

Countless bricks and rubble were splashed out in the shock wave of the explosion, as fast as a sharp arrow shooting in all directions.

But Li Qing did not die.

He flew upside down a second earlier, a distance of tens of meters.

Although the aftermath of the explosion was terrifying, the impact that had been reduced layer by layer was still unable to completely take away his life.

Diablo's plan completely failed.

He stood unwillingly in the embers of the flames, staring at Li Qing with eyes that had become somewhat transparent in the blur:

"why why!"

"How did you know there was a bomb here?"

"How do you know that the bomb will explode in this second!"

Diablo couldn't figure out why Li Qing was able to escape this mortal situation.

Isn't he just punching?

How could Li Qing, who only had this kind of punching ability, be able to crack his invincible Ouroboros!

But the answer is actually quite simple:
"Because I remember."

Li Qing said calmly:
"I remember very well:"

"In this warehouse, every minute and every second, there will be a violent explosion."

"Diablo, you should actually remember."

"Think about it. Why don't you recall it?"

As soon as the words fell, Diablo's face suddenly turned pale:

"Remember, is this part of my experience?"

"Then why can't I remember?"

"My memory, my memory is wrong!"

At this moment, Diablo realized belatedly:

My own memory of "today", that is, the afternoon of March 3, seems to have always been very vague.

But he completely ignored this point——

Even, without Li Qing's reminder, he couldn't find that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"It's not just your memory that's at fault."

"Didn't you find out, there is also a problem with your decision-making."

Time seemed to be frozen, and Li Qing stood in the undissipated flames, and said to Diablo calmly:
"You can obviously let the bomb go off first, and then use Ouroboros to go back in time to plant the bomb-just like you did on that road before."

"But this time, you went back to the past to plant the bomb, and then went back to the present to wait for the bomb to explode."

"why is that?"

Without intentionally teasing people, Li Qing gave the answer directly by asking and answering himself:
"Because it's better for me that way."

"Otherwise, if you see my dodging in advance first"

"Then when you go back to the past later, when you set traps, your actions will be different."

"This"

Diablo was too shocked to speak:

That's right, if you set up a trap first and wait for the explosion, wouldn't you give up your advantage as a person with the ability to travel through, and ruin the opportunity for nothing?
How could he not have noticed such an obvious mistake?
Why would I do such a stupid thing that only benefits Li Qing? !

Diablo even wondered if there was something wrong with his IQ.

But after thinking about it carefully, after thinking of the terrible truth
Instead, he wished that it was only his own IQ problem:

"Could it be that someone tampered with my brain?"

"Someone has been secretly influencing my memory to manipulate my actions"

"Let me unknowingly make decisions that are harmful to me!"

Diablo's eyes widened in disbelief.

He couldn't accept this cruel truth:

If he couldn't even trust his own brain, what else could he trust?
"Li Qing."

Diablo shouted in horror and asked:

"What the hell did you do to me?!"

"did nothing."

Li Qing spread out his hands, and said surprisingly:
"At least, I'm not doing anything 'for now'."

Diablo's expression froze instantly.

He could understand what Li Qing meant:
I haven't done it yet, which means that Li Qing will do it in the future.

For time travellers, the "beginning" of some things can be placed after the "end".

And what's really scary, what's really depressing is that
Li Qing obviously hasn't planted the "cause" of this incident yet, but the "fruit" of this incident has already appeared at this moment.

this means
Fate has been sealed.

This matter will definitely be successfully completed in the future.

Li Qing will definitely survive this battle.

Otherwise, the "cause" that has not been planted will never be planted, and paradox will arise.

And since Li Qing can survive.
The true winner of this battle is self-evident.

Thinking of this, Diablo fell into despair.

The face that became transparent in the virtual state of "Ouroboros" looked even more eerie and ghostly.

"Diablo."

"It's okay to tell you:"

"Wait until you die, wait until this battle is over."

Li Qing finally revealed the truth in front of Diablo:
"I'll call a friend and have a good chat with him about my story."

"He is a top-notch creator. I will ask him to help me come up with a perfect script based on my story to limit your memory and affect your actions."

"Of course, I don't know exactly what he will write yet."

"But I'm sure of this:"

"The fruits of his creation—"

"Burn it into your brain now!"

Like a thunderbolt crashing down on his head, Diablo's body trembled all over:
At this time, he suddenly thought of the benches in the square under the sunset that day.

Yesterday, at the Morioumcho tram station, he accidentally looked at a stranger's painting, and then fell into the other's trick, and collapsed without any resistance.

Immediately afterwards, the man who claimed to be a professional cartoonist took out his paintbrush and waved it around Diablo's body.

At that time, Diablo was frightened. If Yoshikage Kira hadn't come in time, who knows what that bastard would have done to him.

This memory is obviously extremely important.

Such a weird and terrifying experience is definitely impressive.

But Diablo didn't remember it until now, as if this memory was just some irrelevant corner garbage:

"It's him. I forgot."

"Kishan Rohan!"

　The ending is a bit difficult to write. If it is not well written, it is easy to get bugs
　　
　
(End of this chapter)