Academy City's Puppet Master

Under the blessing of the "story", Ling Changyun couldn't dodge at all, and the sword in the hands of the sprites seemed to have the ability of the space system, giving him no chance to resist.

brush!

The blade pierced through Ling Changyun's body!

--Won……?

Ling Xingye was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that no blood flowed from Ling Changyun's wound.

Looking up and looking carefully, this "Ling Changyun" has no facial features at all on his face, and his body movements are also slightly stiff.

"Puppet... Shuangwu!" Ling Xingye's face was livid.

I don't know when, the elder brother actually used the "Puppet Double Dance"!He himself was on the other side, pretending to besiege Ling Xingye himself with Yun Ji.

Ling Changyun's operation is of course not as delicate as Ling Xingye; but he is more experienced, and he uses movements and body language to make up for the shortcomings, which is more deceptive.

"Oops!" Ling Xingye's heart tightened, he was deceived by the other party for his sure kill.

Then, the next step is to face the big brother's ultimate move.

Ling Changyun withdrew from the battle and snapped his fingers——

Snapped!

The quality of sprites increases suddenly, while the speed and agility decrease accordingly.

"Unfortunately, there is no one here except you and me." Ling Changyun regretted.

"But it doesn't matter, this is your domain!" Ling Changyun said, "The Realm in the Pot is the mental manifestation of the silver puppet master, and it is the two sides of the puppet master."

"So, this 'puppet theater' is equivalent to you!" Ling Changyun pointed at Ling Xingye and announced loudly

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As soon as the voice fell, I saw the sky above the head, and the dark clouds gathered on top of the theater.

With a buzzing sound, accompanied by strange tinnitus, Ling Xingye only felt the world spinning for a while.After recovering, I realized that I was already firmly attached to the ground, and my body was extremely heavy, as if there was a mountain pressing on me.

And this time, Ling Xingye couldn't even turn his head.

"Don't bother, now the quality of your body is equivalent to this theater." Ling Changyun walked over step by step, and said, "Is it difficult to understand? Before you die, I might as well tell you the real name of my ability—"

"The 'gathering of homogeneity' that manipulates the mass of all things. I can gather the mass of things of the same nature in one place. So, now I gather the mass of this theater on you."

===Chapter 580 Last Words===

"Homogeneous gathering?"

Ling Xingye finally knew the truth about the elder brother's ability to manipulate mass, but it didn't mean anything to his current situation.

In the puppet theater, there is no third person besides himself and the big brother Ling Changyun. It was impossible to use "gathering of the same quality" to increase his quality.

However, Ling Changyun regarded the domain and the puppet master as one through the definition of "the realm in the pot" itself, and then activated the ability.

In the end, the mass of the entire gymnasium was gathered on Ling Xingye.

As a result, Ling Xingye was firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

If it weren't for the fact that "The Realm in the Pot" itself and the puppet master were one and the same, the puppet master would not have died because of the "Realm in the Pot".Otherwise, under the oppression of such an exaggerated quality, even if Ling Xingye possesses powerful silver blood, he might not be able to survive.

Not just the level of "there is a mountain pressing on the body", but every cell in the whole body is strongly responding to the call of gravity, wishing that the whole body would be flattened and spread out on the ground.

At this moment, Ling Xingye let alone his movements, even his breathing and heartbeat was an extravagant hope.

Eldest brother Ling Changyun came to him, he didn't continue to attack and just waited quietly, Ling Xingye would die slowly by himself.

"Chang Ye, you are a genius. I finally know why Master values ​​you so much. You have a talent that even I envy." Ling Changyun said in a mournful tone, "It's a pity that you chose to stand on the opposite side of me." .”

What a joke, I haven't lost yet!

Ling Xingye used all his strength to resist gravity, but his body seemed to be frozen, motionless.

Staring at Venus, Ling Xingye's consciousness began to blur

As if echoing the owner's state, the building itself of the "Puppet Theater" also became crumbling and began to crumble and collapse.

Ling Xingye tried his best to stay awake, thinking about ways to break the situation.

Suddenly, several cold lights flashed around him.

Ling Changyun took half a step back, avoiding the flying blade that slashed from bottom to top.

"It's useless, give up"

Before Ling Changyun finished speaking, he saw the ground at his feet cracked, and Ling Xingye fell down.

"Did the slash just now not target me, but cut the ground?" Ling Changyun jumped down after him, but he didn't see Ling Xingye's figure.

Under the theater, there is a narrow and winding passage.Ling Changyun took a few steps and found that the underground space was actually a maze.

"Still struggling?" Ling Changyun shook his head as long as he was still under his cloud cover, his ability would not be released.

He was not in the mood to go through the maze, but chose a direction and directly manipulated Yunji to break through the wall.

"I should have brought the badge over if I knew it earlier."

The only way Ling Xingye could think of was to cut open the theater floor and use gravity to help him "escape".

Of course, this is also the last struggle when there is no way out.

Falling from a high place with his current self-weight is afraid that there will be ten deaths.

But Ling Xingye had no choice.

Thus, it cut the ground and fell to the underground space.

After coming alive, the short-lived feeling of weightlessness allowed him to finally catch his breath, even though he knew that he would fall to the ground in an even more miserable state in less than a second.

Using this time, Ling Xingye's brain was running fast, thinking about ways to break the situation.

But the only thing that comes to mind is to use Accelerator's ability.

"Oh, it's over," Ling Xingye sighed inwardly.

When he was thinking about letting Ling Qianji come out to see if he could survive, he felt something was wrong.

"It took a long time to fall." Hearing the voice from his own mouth, Ling Xingye was startled, "Are you able to speak normally? No, the weight of your body has returned to normal!"

Ling Xingye turned his head and looked down, and found that he was suspended in the air less than ten centimeters from the ground.

No longer continuing to fall, the mass exerted on the body also disappeared.

Ling Xingye tried it and found that he could even stand up.

"This is" Ling Xingye's feeling that his body has not suffered serious injuries after moving around. "A dream? Or is it another new space?"

Just as he was trying to walk around and explore, a beam of light suddenly lit up in front of him.

The beam of light casts a figure in a tuxedo, a top hat, and a stick in one hand

The moment he saw the other party's image, Ling Xingye tensed up, subconsciously about to slash a flying blade.

The person in front of him is Yanshi Baoliang, the former owner of this "theater"!

But that "magician" Baibian Baoliang had long since died, and what was in front of him should be just a projection.

Ling Xingye calmed down a little, and didn't act rashly.

Bao Liang looked this way, waved his hand to say hello, and smiled cheerfully: "Meet you again, if I guessed correctly, you must be Ling Qianji."

Bao Liang paused, as if waiting for a response, then shrugged again: "Forget it, let's take it as it is, I have confidence in my script."

"No matter who it is, seeing this video means that the curtain has ended for me, and your repertoire will follow."

Then, the image suddenly flickered, as if switching, and Baoliang appeared again.

At this time, he was wearing a Chinese-style silk bunt performance costume, just like the performance costume of Ling's class.

"Huh?" Bao Liang looked around, pretending to be surprised, "The theater has been seriously damaged, Ling Qianji, have you encountered a strong enemy?"

"Being beaten so badly, could it be that our theater is not working well?" He teased, and then suddenly shouted loudly, "How is it possible! Don't underestimate our ever-changing power! It's not this theater that is weak, but You bastard!"

Ling Xingye couldn't help but said, "Hey, you bastard"

"Ah, shut up! I know you must have a lot of questions, but it's useless, I can't hear it. After all, it's just a video."

Bao Liang turned around, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

The environment around them changed suddenly, Ling Xingye developed, and they were at an altitude of thousands of meters at this time, overlooking the earth under their feet.

"In short," Baoliang continued, "you haven't realized your true potential. Find the essence of theater."

"The essence of the theater?" Ling Xingye repeated subconsciously, "What is that?"

As if he had expected it, Bao Liang in the video immediately replied: "Life is like a play, and the essence of my magic theater is that life is like a play."

Life is like a play?Ling Xingye was pondering the meaning of this word, but Bao Liang kept on saying: "Conjecture based on the box theory. If you don't know this theory, ask your seniors. Our world is just a drama to put it bluntly. "

"My theater is a reproduction of this world." Bao Liang pointed to the earth under his feet.

Then, he coughed: "That's the end of the reminder, we are the enemy."

"It's time to wake up."

After saying that, Baoliang suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed.It was clearly an image, but it really touched Ling Xingye's body.

Ling Xingye staggered and fell to the ground.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I was in the air less than ten centimeters from the ground, and my whole body was affected by the strong gravity, so I couldn't move.

"came back"

Ling Xingye slammed heavily on the ground, and almost the whole underground of the theater could feel the vibration like an earthquake.

Ling Xingye fell so dark that his eyes almost passed out.

The scene just now was like a dream in Nanke, making people confused.

At the same time, the main body of the "puppet theater" began to collapse.