God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

Crack, crack, crack——

The tail end of the long gun dragged on the ground and made a piercing sound, as if something was crumbling in the air and was about to break into countless crystal fragments.

Ominous clouds shrouded the ground as deep as tens of meters.

If you look down from above, I am afraid that you will have a sense of time and space dislocation that you have glimpsed the ancient Roman Colosseum.

However, the cyborg who is also at the bottom feels inexplicably that he is about to witness a condensed hell, no matter how much he struggles and screams, he cannot escape from here, and cannot even convey his voice to the outside world.

He really wanted to drag back Yamato Shou'an, who was persistently moving forward.

——Don't go, no, something's wrong...

Due to the impact in the laboratory, his database was inevitably damaged, and it was unable to provide normal operation at this moment, making his heart sounds like broken strings, overlapping in disorder.

That made him completely unable to find the source of his uneasiness.

Under his gaze, the scene not far away is still being staged faithfully.

The boy with a knife who was only about half a head taller than him was also unable to use a long spear flexibly, but in order to defeat the evil thing that was afraid of the sun, he had to give up the body around his waist, and had to adapt to the awkward weapon as soon as possible.

I'm sorry——

The sound of metal rubbing against the stone surface stopped suddenly.

Probably heard a strange sound, the evil thing that was resting in the formation finally condensed into shape, and appeared from the storage room where the sword spirit was placed.

It seems to be composed of a cloud, with a huge head like a vicious dog, and when it opens its mouth slightly, it reveals dense and sharp teeth.

But compared to its terrifying upper body, the position of its feet could not be condensed and formed, and it always floated above the ground, so that it would not make any sound while running.

In other words, even if its appearance looks a little funny, it is still something that cannot be defeated with common sense.

The blue-haired boy clenched the weapon that didn't belong to him, and simply used it as an iron rod, swung it round and forward, and hit it directly on the head.

I saw that the long spear split it in two without any obstacles, as smoothly as a knife cutting tofu, and then struck the ground with a sound like gold, stone and jade.

"Chong--!"

The sound spread to the surroundings, hitting the hard wall, triggering bursts of strong echoes, which shook people's eardrums to bursting, and they just wanted to cover their ears to avoid its attack.

But amidst the mentally polluted noise, the smog-like and vulnerable evil thing reintegrated into a whole, like a cunning hound that deliberately provided the prey with loopholes so that he could be hooked, it pounced forward with lightning speed.

The tiny figure that was attacked was smoothly swallowed by it.

The entire battle lasted only one minute, and it seemed that the winner had already been decided.

The evil thing was especially dissatisfied with this, turned around quickly, and opened its huge mouth like a black hole towards the remaining three, silently demonstrating its deterrent power.

But at the moment when it was complacent, it suddenly felt a burning and tearing sensation from its belly, as if it had become a stove, containing firewood that would not be extinguished, roasting its whole body to the point of bursting.

It couldn't help raising its head and roaring towards the void above.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of golden-red flames emerged from its body. If one didn't know that it was a creature made of darkness, one might mistake it for a volcanic lava-like substance spraying out on its own initiative.

The monster like a hellhound split into several pieces again.

But unlike just now, this time it cannot be restored to its original state without injury. The scattered bodies are like torn pieces of black paper, each with more or less bright flames flying around like fallen leaves in the wind.

If it weren't for its screaming too much, the picture would be quite pleasing to the eye, like flowers of light blooming in the dark.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

In the very center of this scene, a slightly thin figure covered his lips and coughed, trying to completely expel the stale air inhaled into his lungs.

Seeing this, the three people who had been watching the battle nervously ran over to help him deal with his bad situation.

Unexpectedly, the blue-haired Da Dao, who adopted the desperate fight tactic, waved his hand, firmly rejected their concern, and only emphasized intermittently: "Go, I'm afraid, ahem... it won't disappear so easily, but at least it's going to leave behind The passage of the soul has been given up, take this opportunity to release this spirit quickly."

"But you—"

"leave me alone."

He interrupted Mio's voice very forcefully, raised his eyes full of fighting spirit, and expressed his determination solemnly, "Please don't hesitate, Lord God Judge. Are you responsible for this battle?" The key to being able to win, there is no time to hesitate or stop."

"—So please leave quickly, and don't let our efforts become a joke."

"I, I see..." Mio murmured.

In fact, after being transformed into an artificial human, his lacrimal glands seemed to have become decorations, basically useless.But at this moment, a soreness slowly appeared, making it difficult for him to even blink his eyes.

Or maybe he didn't dare to close his eyes at all, for fear that the things that still existed in front of him would be wiped out in an instant, leaving him nowhere to look.

Compared with his slightly weak performance, California Qingguang on the side seemed to be out of the situation of life and death, and directly reached out to grab his arm, dragging him on without looking back.

Caught off guard, he staggered back two steps, instinctively raised his unrestricted left hand, trying in vain to touch Stable's hem again.

The result seemed to be a portrayal of fate. He didn't know how many times he caught an empty hand and passed by the warmth that he wanted to embrace. Only the empty palm was left and he was still looking for his own place in confusion.

——I don’t want to part…!

Because he had been exhorted and comforted several times, he couldn't "willfully" ask for anything, so the agitated emotions turned into electronic light waves, repeatedly impacting the heart inside the chest cavity.

Those were the few remaining human organs he had.

It is fragile, soft, and alive, and it needs to be carefully protected.It will also hurt and be afraid of being injured, so it should never be easily exposed to the outside world, allowing it to suffer from wind and rain again and again, and there will be irreversible dripping bloodstains.

But he doesn't have a long memory, and always wants to use it to exchange the heat that warms him.

So he is doomed to constantly taste the pain of failure.

But now he had to watch helplessly as the blue-haired boy supported the spear with one hand, like a flag fluttering in the wind, dividing the boundary with his thin body, blocking the increasingly crazy behemoth.

He is very clear that even with the blessing of Themis, relying on the power of Yamato and Shou'an alone will at most cause a situation where both sides will suffer.What's more, even if we try our best, we will inevitably go to the end together.

——Obviously...he can no longer bear the consequences of losing any of them!

"Let me go for him..."

In the end, he couldn't control the panic in his heart, and hugged Qingguang's arm with his backhand, trying to convince the other party with reason, "You should know, I'm an artificial human! Even if I suffer some damage, I can return to the experiment later. room for repairs..."

"Don't be silly, Mio-kun. Leaving aside how many relevant materials you just destroyed, even if they still exist intact, it's still impossible to operate as easily as you said."

As his maker, You Ke naturally has a considerable say in this matter, and at this time he couldn't help but refute his opinion aloud.

It wasn't that she didn't consider Mio's feelings.

But no matter in terms of emotion or reason, she can no longer allow him to give up on herself casually.

——Mio-kun, hold on!Victory is really at hand!

She had already guessed the true thoughts of the paying mourners, but she couldn't tell the truth for the time being, so she could only continue to play the role of a ruthless scientific researcher with the confused and sad eyes of the artificial man.

Fortunately, they were not far from the storage room. After walking about a dozen steps, they arrived at the tightly sealed door of the stone room.

Due to the specificity of the sword spirit, except when it was used to study how to copy the spirit at the beginning, no one dared to step here again, and it has been sealing their souls, causing them to fall into a boundless slumber .

After all, no one wants to bear the wrath of the last god.

This caused the originally ornately decorated Shimen to look extraordinarily disheveled, like a dusty pearl, waiting to be picked up by the lucky ones, gently brushing off the embarrassment of the appearance, revealing the shocking luster that has been dusty for a long time.

"Put your palm on it and use your strength to break through the shackles."

You Ke held Mio's right hand and pressed it against the activation area used to receive energy, while patiently explaining: "Your real power does not come from the government of time, it is much higher than the system of spiritual power. So All you have to do is crush it with all your strength until it can't bear it and cracks."

"No wonder you insisted on me doing it..."

The artificial man who finally found the reason cheered up, adjusted all the remaining power in the central nervous system, and began to attack the artificial seal that suppressed the original spirit of the sword.

【系统提示：当前能量转化率为1%、2%……10%、11%……99%、100%。】

Red light spread from his fingertips, climbing up densely like spider silk, as if the whole door would be completely shattered in the next second.

However, it just swayed twice, and then fell into silence along with the gradually extinguished energy source.

The artificial man who failed to attack became discouraged and tried to pound the door of the stone room again and again.

[System prompt: The current energy conversion rate is 35%, 36%... 99%, 100%. 】

failure.

[System prompt: The current energy conversion rate is 67%, 68%... 99%, 100%. 】

Another failure.

[System Warning: The current energy storage value has been greatly reduced, please stop consuming it to ensure the normal operation of the body. 】

"At a time like this...who cares so much..."

He gritted his teeth and insisted on the output, completely ignoring the bursts of alarms coming from inside his body, just hoping to wake up the last reinforcements as soon as possible.

——With the help of this spirit, the situation will definitely be reversed, right?Everyone is looking forward to it so much, how could I give up!

- Hurry up, please hurry up...

[System prompt: The current energy conversion rate is 89%, 90%... 99%...]

"boom--!"

A loud noise sounded from the sky overlapped with the "100% conversion complete" notification sound coming from his ear, which made him subconsciously look towards the source of the sound.

Then, the nightmarish sight and sound were deeply imprinted into the depths of his sea of ​​eyes.

"—You are indeed here, machine zero. It took me a lot of time to clear out the stubborn people around you."

Surrounded by the unrecognizable retrograde army, the man waved his hands, as if seeing some disgusting garbage, with a fake smile on his face that made the onlookers sick.

While he was speaking, the Dark Falling Knife that had just fallen like a bird with broken wings had already turned into specks of light, dancing and spinning gracefully as if he was nostalgic for something, refusing to leave for a long time.

However, in order to create more pain and punishment for mechanical products with human nature, Yutai obviously prepared a sideshow. Right now, he stretched out his hand and dragged a blue shadow from the side into the center of the stage, and then slowly offered options.

"It seems that this restless guy has been collecting information? He really has two tricks...how about—"

He slowly turned his gaze to where Mio was.

"—You take the initiative to catch him without a fight, or just watch him be destroyed here. How about making a choice between the two?"