Ember Gun

  Chapter 256 Standing Standing

Obviously it is a ghost state, but the perception of various senses is magnified in an instant. This is not the kind of "waking up" after the injection of Florund's medicine, but a real confusion, to feel that in the most comprehensive posture. Kind of madness.

The whole world seems to have lost its light and fell into this dull world. Lorenzo can see those huge silhouettes in the gray shadow. The evil babbles and manic whispers are constantly ringing in his ears, and the voice is moving from far away. Near, surrounding Lorenzo, as if countless invisible spirits were telling him the evil in the darkness.

  He could feel that something sticky was entwining him, there was a sharp tingling pain in his back, and the smell of old rust in his mouth...that was blood.

  The existing ghosts and the old underground entities, under this unknown power, the perceptions of the two began to communicate in disorder, and they were on the verge of collapse.

  The pressure increased, the function of the body issued an alarm, and the heart was beating violently.

Far in the old underground, the black angel was shining red, and the extended electrodes protruded from the twisted flesh and machinery. They were placed on Lorenzo in advance, and now Merlin can observe Lorenzo through it. Status.

All indexes are rising. After the black angel enters this weird state, the erosional fluctuations become not strong, almost too low to perceive. This level cannot erode others at all, but it is enough to stain a touch of white. The ash, the beacon planted down.

  But this has nothing to do with the present. Merlin knew that this kind of intensity erosion could not cause this phenomenon at all, and Lorenzo must be experiencing something.

The nightmare is still going on, everything happened so fast and so long, those burning eyes stared at the illusory shadow, he was locked by the new pope, and there was no chance to escape, and even both physically and mentally. Was dragged into that terrible hell.

  In fact, there is a misunderstanding that Lorenzo has never paid attention to.

  He is a demon hunter, a demon hunter with secret blood, the moment Lorenzo picked up the nail sword, the primary enemy he faced was a demon, not other demon hunters.

  Lorenzo knew...or some of the powers of the demon hunters, but before the night of Saint Lin, he had not fought with other demon hunters in a real sense, and naturally he could not know the true power of those powers.

This is just like the knowledge in books and actual practice. Medanzo’s power is to be armored, but under the demon hunter’s due, this increased hardness can also cover the weapon and collapse in the battle. Replace dummy and so on.

In the final analysis, power is only a tool of warfare. The real strength and weakness depend on its users. Shangda Ping can only predict the future in a few seconds, but it can make Lawrence invincible and unforgettable. With his memory, Hercules can control a huge information empire.

  Able to become the new pope of the Evangelical Church as a demon hunter, Seni Lotaire's responsibilities for power far exceed Lorenzo's imagination.

  The terrible erosion was released from his body, and as the secret blood ascended, he also began to approach the trend of demons.

  For the state of this ghost, to be precise the mystery of [Gap], the new pope seems to know far more than Lorenzo, and even from their short conversation before, he has already fought against such ghost enemies more than once.

   "I won't give up, I will never..."

  The new pope approached again, speaking words that Lorenzo could not understand.

  Fan Tie can't kill the ghost, but he obviously knows more, enough to know how to fight the ghost himself.

  In the chaotic madness, Lorenzo could hardly resist, and he was still sober, thinking about the current situation and the information he knew quickly.

  In the ancient murmur, a more chilling truth was revealed.

Lorenzo felt as if he had returned to the desolate ice field. The ice layer was torn and beaten by the dry palms. One after another phantom shadows crawled out of the dark blue deep seabed. They slowly stood up. Gaze at this world full of unknowns and mysteries with Lorenzo.

  I am not the only one.

  From the words of the new pope, it can be concluded that Lorenzo is not the only ghost, there are more ghosts in this world... people who can control [Gap], and they... want to kill the new pope.

This is a gray world, human beings are huddled on an island surrounded by mist, and everyone embraces each other, absorbing the only warmth, never looking at the world outside the island, ignoring the undercurrent surging ocean, ignoring Those mists like living creatures.

  It’s good to live ignorantly, cut off from that forbidden knowledge, and live in a world of self-castration.

  Until one day, a madman raised his torch and raised his sail, and he set sail toward the unknown sea.

  So all the stories begin.

  In the extreme pain, Lorenzo laughed wildly, and the vague phantom slowly raised his head. It seemed that the new pope did not expect Lorenzo to come over. He was terrifying, but it was a pity that no one could see it.

   is closer, closer, Lorenzo is closer to the unknown, the truth of this world.

  "Come...try it!"

  Lorenzo roared and threw a heavy punch in the distorted illusion. He could not interfere on the physical level, but he could invade the new pope and continue to fight in that spiritual world.

  He was about to do it, the illusory beast launched a fierce attack on the new pope, ignoring the pain and torture, everything will usher in the final answer, but at this moment, one hand grabbed Lorenzo.

   "You should go back now."

   said the man.

  The anger was extinguished in an instant, and even the new pope was stunned. Although he could not see, he could perceive the sensitivity to these evils, like a torch in the night.

Lorenzo turned his head slowly, but before he could see everything clearly, the long-lasting connection was interrupted, the line extending from the old Dunling to the Silent Temple was cut off, and the journey across thousands of miles was once again. Repatriated, the illusory figure collapsed in an instant, disappearing into the air, as if Lorenzo had never been in the future.

   Calm was only maintained for a short while, the new pope slowly lifted the blade and looked at the void in front of him vigilantly. The fire in his eyes burned like the daylight embedded in.

   "Sene Lottel... is this your new name? Not bad."

  The man’s voice sounded directly in his mind, and he was far more proficient in the application of [Gap] than Lorenzo.

"Who are you?"

  Does this person know himself? At least the past self.

  The new pope asked calmly. He has clearly discovered that the difference between today's visitors is different from those who want to kill themselves. Instead, they are like hares that have strayed into the cave, although these hares are extremely deadly.

  The man did not answer, but talked about something else.

   "Those unclean gatekeepers are still there. Be careful. After all, you, as the pope, are their primary goal."

  With a gentle smile, after he finished speaking, the illusory shadow collapsed in the air like Lorenzo in an instant, and the petals that swayed also became stagnant and fell into long sleep.

  ……

   Consciousness almost fainted, Lorenzo heard a vague voice in the unbearable sting.

   "Lorenzo! Lorenzo!"

  Someone seemed to be calling him, his voice sounded extremely vague, everything was so exhausted, this feeling reminded him of 121A Cork Street.

That little den where Lorenzo could rest temporarily, sometimes he would sleep all day, and Mrs. Van Lud would slam the door while calling him, it was like sleepy sleepiness, until the voice became louder and louder. In the twisted flesh and mucus, Lorenzo slowly opened his eyes.

   "Lorenzo!"

  Merlin shouted loudly.

  He was lying on the ladder, holding a hammer in his hand, and while shouting, he slammed the plate armor on the chest of the black angel.

  No one would have thought of him as skinny and able to wield such a heavy object. The old man looked very sad, like a dead relative.

  The others were also helping. Everyone lifted the robotic arm vigorously, trying to lift it, sparks were still shining on it.

   "Mei...Lin."

  Some weak voice sounded, which made the hammer that was about to fall froze. Merlin looked at the twisted and evil armor in front of him, and then shouted to the people in the armor.

   "Are you awake?"

Merlin asked, Lorenzo hadn't been in a coma for long, but at this point in time, Merlin's ideological struggle had come several times. Although he was sickly obsessed with truth, Lorenzo hadn't encountered the truth yet. The door fell into a coma, which really made him feel mad, but fortunately he woke up in the end.

"I……"

   There was a tingling pain in my mind, every time, it seemed to be a sequelae of the shuttle [interval], and it seemed that when I shuttled [interval], my body was out of control, just like Lawrence did.

   Suddenly the noise of friction between the metals sounded, the scarlet flesh and blood like a thread broke one by one, and at the same time the gathered iron feathers were slowly unfolding.

  In fact, it was not a wing, it was an iron blade extending along the black angel's arm, but it was like a wing when unfolded.

  They grow densely on the flesh and blood, extending to the armpits, and then turning into the shoulders, causing the iron feathers to expand further.

  The sharp edges easily cut off those fixed flesh and blood and machinery. Before Merlin had time to climb down the ladder, the black angel lost all his imprisonment and fell from mid-air.

  The heart that was hard to let go hangs up again, Merlin waved wildly, and finally grabbed a hanging iron chain before free fall and swung it on the robotic arm aside.

  Although he is a scientific researcher, in Merlin's words, his skill is actually not bad. After all, in the past, alchemists competed for the truth with each other. Rather than chasing opponents in scientific research, they directly cut him with a single sword, but more quickly.

Don’t judge these problematic alchemists. The weapons are ready, the scientific researchers have withdrawn into the bunker, and the periphery is full of security teams ready to go to justice. Lorenzo’s crisis has just ended, and for them, the crisis has just just ended. Start.

  From their point of view, the black angel has just entered a weird state, the erosion range is unpredictable, and then Lorenzo, who is in a coma, wakes up, so at this moment is he an enemy or a friend?

  The smoke and dust dissipated, and under the dark iron feathers, the black angel half-kneeled on the ground, like a wounded samurai, and at the same time a slightly painful voice sounded.

   "Okay...it hurts...what did you do?"

  All the pain in the mind and the pain in the body emerged. Lorenzo was not the one who shouted pain easily, but at this moment, he almost fainted again.

"Wake-up measures, after all, according to our data, after being unconscious in the armor of Original Sin, you will be swallowed by the flesh and blood of the demon. When you wake up, you may become inhuman and innocent. If you wake up, you may control the black angel slash. Wear the pump of perpetual motion."

  Melin stood on the robotic arm at a high place, with his back facing the searchlight, condescending.

"We first activated the emergency system inside the armor. Although it was damaged by the hyperplastic flesh and blood within a few seconds after activation, we successfully injected a large dose of Florund's medicine into your body, and at the same time The armor was also energized."

"power ups?"

Lorenzo in the armor coughed vigorously, and every time he felt he was vomiting blood.

   "Electric current can effectively inhibit muscle activity. Although it is primitive, it is very effective... um... of course it is also lethal, but it is also against monsters, not so gentle, right."

  Merlin stood high and shouted at Lorenzo, the distance between the two was indeed a little far away, only in this way could he hear it.

   "But I'm still inside!"

  Lorenzo couldn't help but shouted, heart-piercing pain came from his body, maybe he was killed by these people before he was hacked to death by the new pope.

  "This is the original sin armor mixed with the Holy Grail, it can't be taken seriously, and you're still a demon hunter, aren't you? It's better than a mortal like us."

  Melin continued, "Moreover, the driver's part inside the armor has an insulating barrier. It will be activated when the power is turned on. Although it cannot guarantee your 100% safety, at least the risk is not that big."

   "But I was still charged!"

  Lorenzo scolded.

"Yes, yes, yes, because the diaphragm was covered with flesh and blood before it was activated. The black angel is like this, perhaps because of the Holy Grail flesh and blood. Its activity is much higher than other original sin armor, and it often covers the mechanical parts. , Sometimes I can’t tell whether it is a armor of original sin or a demon that can pretend to be human.”

  Merlin turned serious, chatting casually with Lorenzo.

   "Lorenzo, are you okay? Can you stand up?"

  Lorenzo didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, trying hard to look at the light place, the steel gap has not been covered by flesh and blood, he can see the outside world.

Like a toddler, everything obeys instinct. Lorenzo tried to get up from the ground, but he never thought that he was in the armor at the moment, wrapped in a pile of sticky flesh and blood, he was just thinking Stand up for this matter, while the body follows the action.

   "Seeing you are so miserable, how about I invite you to dinner afterwards? Just order that... how about looking up at the starry sky pie?"

  Merlin’s **** voice came over, and Lorenzo listened to him, remembered those **** fish heads, and couldn’t help cursing.

   "Stop talking nonsense, okay?"

  "Do you think I am a person who likes to talk nonsense?"

  Merlin replied, his back turned to the light, and his figure was completely dark.

   "Lorenzo Holmes, after you wake up, you still maintain your sense, you can communicate with humans normally, you are logical, and you can control your body, and your Geiger index has also stabilized."

Merlin didn't look at him at all, he just talked gossips on his own, standing on the robotic arm to record data for the notes in his hand, and these were not nonsense, he was just testing Lorenzo's sanity from the simplest point of view. degree.

  He slowly raised his head, and on his stiff face, there was finally a little light in those eyes that had been hollow for a long time. He put away his notes and clapped his hands.

   "Congratulations, Lorenzo Holmes, it looks like you succeeded."

  The flesh and blood rose and fell with the breath, and the iron feathers rubbed slightly to make a fine sound, a low roar came from the chest, the steam engine continued to run in the dark red light, and Lorenzo slowly stood up.

  The black angel is shrouded in the sky, standing on the earth.

  　 900,000 words finally opened up Gundam

  (End of this chapter)