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Chapter 819 The Explosive Didn't Die From The Explosion...?

The end of thoughts is the collection of raw materials.

If a person's will is insufficient, he collects from other people, consciously or unconsciously, gathers the thoughts of all mankind, and can even overwhelm the planet.

Fantasy creation is the processing of raw materials to produce the most suitable form.

Because the consciousness is different, it is basically impossible to unify into a fixed Noble Phantasm, but the same unstable bomb is very suitable.

The continuation of the origin and the transformation of power are to turn the illusory consciousness bomb into reality.

This is also the starting point for Shen Er to gain a foothold in the third magic realm, the core of the materialization of the soul.

In the end, the bomb is detonated, and all fantasies are unleashed in a destructive way.

This is--True Fantasy Collapse!

This is——Matou Shinji's trump card at the bottom of the box, the ultimate mystery of bombing!
It's quite complicated to say, but for a skilled bomber, this is a job that can be completed in the blink of an eye, even if it is against a certain old bald donkey in the southwest, it will not take more than 1 minute.

This is the professional ethics and instinct of bombing. Shen Er has practiced countless times in private, killing and wounding various enemies.

But this time, Shen Er missed, and there was a problem with the first step of consolidating thoughts.

This should have been his most proficient step. Ever since he opened the "Complaint Booth", he has been used to observing other people's souls and feeling the inadvertently exposed thoughts.

The problem lies here, although missing can transcend the limitation of distance, and even travel through time and space.However, the rule that the closer the distance is, the easier it is to converge still exists.

The closest person to Shinji, no, to be precise, the humanoid intelligent life form is Alquite.Because of the word "trust me", she placed all her trust and trusted Shen Er wholeheartedly.

The spiritual power of the true ancestor is so vast, thousands of times that of human beings.It is no exaggeration to say that her thoughts alone are enough for Shen Er to bomb ten more times and still have more.

This is of course a good thing, but if other things are mixed in this yearning, it will be very bad.

Alquite is currently in a very bad state, deeply troubled by the blood-sucking urge, and almost all of her mental power is fighting against the blood-sucking urge.This impulse also subconsciously spread along with the thoughts.

The true ancestor's blood-sucking impulse comes entirely from spirit, from consciousness, and from emotion.The stronger the emotion, the more obvious the blood-sucking impulse.

When Shen Er unfolded "Thinking Condensation", his soul was open and almost defenseless, so as soon as he touched Alquitt's consciousness, the bloody impulse rushed over like the opening of a reservoir.

"Ugh..."

Shen Er couldn't help covering his throat, and didn't even care about the passage that was finally blasted open.

Blood, blood, blood!

Blood blood blood blood blood blood! !
Blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood! ! !

If it wasn't for Alquitt's thoughts of trust and resistance, Shinji would be swallowed by the blood-sucking impulse in an instant, turning into a lunatic who only craves for blood.

No, it's almost the limit.Even if he could rely on Alquite's strength to resist, his own soul couldn't bear it.

Thinking is slowed down due to excessive mental load, and then vision, hearing, taste, and touch are all sluggish.

We can't go on like this, we must release this longing as soon as possible.

In other words, can the blood-sucking impulse be regarded as a kind of longing?Can fantasy be made?

No matter, let it go first, it's better than a soul shutdown!
Skip fantasy creation, do not pursue power efficiency, and directly follow the origin and transform power.

Huh?Not bad, the conversion efficiency of the blood-sucking impulse is unexpectedly high, is it because the blood-sucking impulse is always accompanied by the destructive impulse?
Wait, I have never tried such a large equivalent before, will it affect me?
Forget it, it's too late to worry about these now.Bombers don't die from explosions, and those who die from explosions are not qualified bombers!
If he succeeds this time, he will no longer have to worry about Alquite's blood-sucking urge in the future.

——Uh, from this, it can be seen that it is really not a good thing to rashly open up the soul. Shen Er's current mental state is obviously abnormal, and he has a tendency to develop towards Al Quite.

Erquite's character is silly, white and sweet, and he only has one way of fighting - no brains, no brains!
The cute Erquitmang has the capital. Compared with immortality, even a hand stronger than her in the whole world can lose. She can be resurrected after being divided by the seventeenth death demon eye. The attack that makes ordinary dead disciples disappear in the blink of an eye Can recover, not to mention her super passive that can develop antibodies against the mystery she has endured.

She is really not afraid of explosions, and nuclear bombs are just that to her.But Shen Er is different. It is good to have the third magic protection in the soul, but the body does not have immortality. Even if it is strengthened with golden apples to reach the level of the Warrior of the Age of Gods, it will not be able to withstand such endless waves!

It's a pity that Shen Er's IQ has been lowered by Algui, he can't think of so much, he just wants to explode, explode, and explode again!
"Look at my new bomb! Killer Queen!!!"

Unprecedented, unprecedented, unparalleled super big explosion.

With Shen Er as the center, it spreads outward crazily.

It is more terrifying than the halal art collection against shirou, and it is more terrifying than any time before.

The air on the battlefield seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, converging towards the center of the explosion at a speed beyond any weather level, and there was a strong shock, and it flew back at an even faster speed.

"boom!"

Like a heavy hammer swung by Thor himself, the violent muffled sound began to hit the eardrums, and the strange and inexplicable hurricane spread wildly, and became more and more powerful.

A group of red mushroom clouds slowly rose, expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and one could vaguely see blood-like substances surging in it.

The Pegasus hovering in mid-air was hit by the explosion, and was caught off guard by a whirling and blown away, neighing "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Alquite, who was sitting on his back, was even more unbearable. Because he didn't hold the reins and was wearing a fluffy long skirt, he was almost toppled by the storm. Fortunately, Bekazas stopped him in time with his wings, and His Royal Highness was so scared that he hugged him Tianma's neck screamed loudly.

After barking for a while, Airquite suddenly let out a "huh", shook his head, sniffed again, and then licked his fingers, his face full of doubts.

"It seems... I don't want to suck blood so much anymore? Is it my illusion?"

Tentatively let the thinking connect with nature, and eliminate the constant storm.

"I still don't want to suck blood, I seem—really okay? Hehehehe..."

The excited Her Royal Highness held onto Pegasus' neck again, smiling naturally.

"Becasas, I'm fine, we can play together again."

Freed from the influence of the gust of wind, Pegasus, who stabilized his body, snorted, and a hint of human joy flashed in his dark green eyes.

"Why do you ask? I don't know either. Let's ask Shen Er later. He knows everything... such a big explosion, he—huh? Where are the two Shen Er?"

(End of this chapter)