Chapter 115 Illusion



Chapter 115 Illusion

【? ? ? ?】

【Ahhhhhhh?! 】

[The prophet, Yu Xiao, the villain?! ]

【Fuck!

Barrages of comments kept appearing on the colorful comics.

[A white moonlight, a character who can be called a saint, is the culprit of all the evil? ! ! ! ]

[My stupid beauty suddenly became evil and crazy! ]

【Everything that Haig did was meaningless! 】

[The prophet killed the cat, and then told Yiming that it left and they couldn't find it.]

[Help, does Yu Xiao want to kill Haig as well? ]

[Am I a chopping block? In the end, the light that Haig had when he was young was also fake, it was all fake, he has nothing! ]

[The only light in Haig's youth is now trying to kill him! ]

What is the meaning of his existence?

In the empty space, different floors are covered with children's paintings, making it look like an innocent playground.

The immature brushstrokes contain infinite murderous intent.

This is the domain of SS-class esper, and they have their own set of rules. This is Yu Xiao's domain, his territory.

The status of the domain master is infinitely high, even Lin Ran, who is also SS-rank, is subject to the rules.

Under level suppression, all space-related domain-type abilities cannot be used, including teleportation.

The floor tiles that had been pierced by the sharp thorns were painted with Tetris patterns, and the surrounding area was lit with blue light. The "squares" composed of spikes and sharp blades kept falling in the area, and a black figure quickly dodged among them.

The cubes followed the figure closely, as if it was a marker guiding their landing.

Yu Xiao is the player of this game, controlling where the blocks land, and following the 'marker' closely.

This is the rule of the domain, an unavoidable killing intent, and a powerful force from the SS rank.

There is no escape.

The materialized long sword stabbed into the ground, and the black-haired young man tried to survive the attack that he could not avoid.

The sharp-edged Tetris cube pierced the ground, stirring up dust. In the next frame, the black-haired young man raised his hand and brushed his injured left shoulder. The bright red color penetrated through the gaps between his fingers, staining his white fingertips red.

In the picture, blood drops are floating in the air.

And those eyes that appeared extremely calm were looking across the sharp blade at the spectators on the platform.

The man who tore off the false mask and treated the pain and struggle, the suffering he had brought upon himself, as fun with his true attitude.

[Oh my god, is this really Yu Xiao baby? ]

[You still call me baby? Can you even say that?! ]

【Aaaaaaah, I'm going crazy. Hager saw him as his savior and embarked on a path of revenge for him, so in the end, it was all wrong?】

[This is a joke, right? Tell me this is a joke! Prophet! Frost doesn’t speak! ]

The attack in the area is still continuing, and you can only dodge it at the moment the attack lands.

The owner of the domain on the screen showed his side face, and he seemed to be in deep thought. While playing his own game, he said: "Where did I give away my secret? Didn't I treat you this way before? It's true that I didn't care much about those experimental subjects. I could see the end of their lives at a glance. It's meaningless. Of course, if I knew you were among them, I would take a closer look."

The sharp blades condensed into a rectangular array, and then the spikes cast a shadow that enveloped the black-haired young man.

In the midst of the murder, Yu Xiao said: "You can't blame me for this. I really don't remember you. I don't remember you at all."

Behind him, the base of the realm shifted and the falling blocks merged.

Blood dripped from the corner of his forehead. The black-haired young man tightened his lips and lowered his head, looking at the huge shadow on the ground that made his own body look insignificant.

Blending into the darkness, it seemed as if he couldn't even see his own position clearly, and then he said in the darkness: "That really is..."

"ridiculous."

It seemed to be talking about its own existence, or about its previous obsession, or about itself that had held the hand extended by the prophet, and about itself that had mistakenly thought there was light.

But that false light said with its round red pupils and its extreme purity: "Why should we resist?"

"Since I rescued you, then just die in my hands. This will give you a beginning and an end. Isn't this what you like to call repaying a favor?"

The black hair cast a shadow, covering his eyes and his expression. The black-haired young man looked at the ground, only his mouth was open, and he spoke quietly.

"Get lost."

[Say less! Do more good deeds! He really treated you as a light before! ]

[He doesn't remember you, Le Shan doesn't remember, the prophet doesn't remember, no one remembers, the person you want to avenge is not dead at all, the person you want to avenge is maintaining the stability of the world, isn't this a joke?]

[Enough, enough, I am a chopping board spirit, I admit it, please put away the knife! ]

The wind around the huge block that covered the sky and the ground had strong lines, and the ability to teleport was taken away. It seemed that I could only listen to the sound of the wind and wait for death.

"Since you like playing games so much." The black-haired young man suddenly said.

At the last moment, the black-haired young man took a step back, and the long knife in his hand appeared. He stabbed at the sharp blade and then jumped back and stood on the square with the turntable.

"Then come down and play together."

In the next screen, a blue light lit up and the game was activated. All the Tetris blocks disappeared, and space was left for the next game. A revolver emerged from under the ground, and a chain protruded from under the ground, like a snarling octopus, trapping the two people present within the game range.

The white text in the comic introduces the rules of the [Game World]. After lighting up the game, the number of people who want to play the game must be met. If not, you will be asked to pull people in.

Yu Xiao in the space will also become a game player and be pulled into the game.

"You are really smart." Yu Xiao's eyes were somewhat indifferent.

In a short time, he found the rules of his supernatural powers and found a way to survive.

"Heh." said the black-haired young man.

"Let's play some chips. If you win, you get to ask a question and the other person must answer it." The player becomes a member of the game, and in front of the blond boy, the barrel of a revolver turns, making a clicking sound, and then instantly aims at the black-haired young man opposite him and shoots.

It's an empty gun.

"Okay, time to ask questions," Yu Xiao said.

The black-haired young man looked at him and said without hesitation: "You don't have the ability to predict, you just guide others. Who is the one who can predict?" After a pause, he pursed his lips and asked, "Why are you still alive?"

"These are two questions," said Yu Xiao.

His face was filled with joy; he liked this question.

"Then try again. If you survive, I will tell you." He said readily.

The second additional question, the revolver turned, and at the same time the chain vibrated, raising the sharp top with the spike attached.

Revolver shooting, empty gun.

But the chain stabbed at him instantly. This was the "rule" set by Yu Xiao, and it was a punishment that could not be avoided.

"I like your question." Yu Xiao said, although his expression already made it clear.

When the black-haired young man turned around and brushed past the chain, he said, "I know what you are thinking. For example, although the dead Shuang Buyan was indeed me, the Shuang Buyan in front of you is a supernatural creature, and I am just his controller?"

He raised his head slightly to the left, as if recalling something: "Yes, he is not fake at all. He will care about you, protect you, and lead you out of the abyss of despair."

The comic's screen changes after this, as if reflecting his words.

It was as if light shone into their hearts. In the light, the young man with long light blond hair smiled gently, took the hand of the young Yiming, and walked into their home.

He half-knelt down, stroked the hair of his adopted experimental subjects, and read fairy tales in the children's sparkling eyes.

He walked in front and turned his head to look gently at Tang Zeng, who was following behind him with admiring eyes and excited expression.

He sat opposite Sang Feiling and argued with her with a firm look, which made the green-haired girl look shocked.

He walked among those who had passed away, Shen Qingqing, Shi Quan, Xuan Ying, those who were already skulls. He smiled lightly, raised his hand, and gestured his thoughts, his prophecies, and the dawn in his mouth.

"How wonderful! Shuang Buyan is a truly good person, but his consciousness has dissipated in my hands." Yu Xiao said, "I don't mind you thinking this way, and I like you thinking this way, too."

He looked closely into the eyes of the person who asked the question through the chain.

The person who asked the question was also behind the chain, looking at him, staring at him intently.

"Let me tell you a good news. You guessed it right. I heard the prophecy of 'the spark of fire, the savior'. There are indeed people who can predict the future, but it's not me," said Yu Xiao.

His ability is of the territorial type, and he has no ability to predict. He can guide, speak a so-called "prophecy", and then drive the people related to the event and arrange them to go to the location he has set.

Then make what he said come true, turning the 'prophecy' into a prophecy.

The sharp spike at the tip of the chain pierced the black-haired young man's waist and abdomen, and the torn edge of the fabric was stained with blood. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his red pupils were still staring at the person who was speaking.

There was no expectation in that look; he was just looking.

It's like waiting for an answer.

[That is to say, Frost doesn't speak might really exist! ]

[Yes, Yu Xiaobao is a domain-oriented person, he can’t predict! ]

[The prophet does exist! Heiger and the others did see such a person! They are not a joke to be fooled! ]

[As long as Shuang Buyan's consciousness truly existed, everything he did was meaningful! ]

But on the next page, in the center of the screen, the blond-haired, red-eyed boy suddenly smiled and said, "But there is one more bad news."

“你玩游戲嗎?”他問。

“游戲結束,打出死亡結局後換號重來多正常啊。”俞曉又回答起了第二個問題,說起他為什麽還活着,“我的異能獨立于世界,只要保證在死亡前的一瞬間回到領域內,我就能複生。”

然後微笑道:“玩游戲啊,就是要沉入其中,将自己徹底帶入這個角色。不然有什麽意思呢?”

剛才微弱的可能性再次被他掐滅。

漫畫中畫面再次變化。

淡金色長發的青年笑眯眯的把一只黑貓的屍體抛起,扔向垃圾桶。

他在地牢中,用惡意的語言将一個孩子濡慕母親的感情擊碎。

他看着唐曾走向越清。

他聽着同伴不願放棄的怒吼,質問着忠誠的唐曾為什麽要背叛他們共同的理想。

他又變成了金發少年的模樣,看到了染目城的永夜,看到了實力大增再也不踏入閣樓的臨如晔。

他也看到了逐勝城裏,呆在黑暗的地牢中,失去雙腿,沒有任何逃脫想法的桑飛羚。

被同伴背叛,理念崩塌堕落成貴族走狗的青玉沉。

以為父親背叛了前異能公會,在前異能公會的人面前擡不起頭的唐。

他在刀下死亡,卻用同樣的刀殺死了劊子手,看着當年那個孩子崩潰,将一座城市拖入瘋狂。

或許他在旁觀這個世界,但是一切皆從他手中建立,而後在他的眼中崩塌。

“我喜歡這個過程,無論是前期的積累,還是後面的收割。”俞曉回憶着他的游戲,而後露出和回憶裏的人如出一轍的溫和笑容。

然後說道:“很不幸,霜不言從頭到尾只是我一個人。”

他不會預言,但是霜不言這個人本身就是一個謊言。

虛假的預言,虛假的身份,虛假的理想。

以及給與所有

人的虛假真情。

身形一頓,鎖鏈擦過額角,黑發青年擡頭,任由鮮血滑落。

但是那卻不是茫然,卻是好似有所預料的安靜,就像是那日在實驗室,安靜的看着樂杉的屍體,沒有表情像個冰雕的那個孩子的幻象。

畢竟早就知道,那是不可能的事。

“到這種時候,你還沒有放棄你的話術。”那面容冷淡的黑發青年說道。

在飛舞的鎖鏈之中,這一刻在漫畫頁面之上定格。

【啊啊啊啊怎麽會這樣!】

【預言師從頭到尾都只是一個變态!他就是喜歡毀掉別人最珍視的東西!】

【別刀了求求了別刀了!為什麽剛才要給出希望,然後再把希望掐滅!】

【我的心也跟着在滴血嗚嗚嗚嗚,不要這麽看着他,他不配啊。】

【救命,這是什麽刀子成精,都這時候了,還要被曾經的光否定。】

【這是心理戰,預言師一開始就站在了制勝點。】

【黑格越平靜,我越難受,為什麽要這麽冷靜的接受真相!】

“啊,還以為你能露出點有趣的表情。”俞曉聳聳肩,“果然,如果你一直這樣板着臉,我一點都不會感興趣。”

“我本來沒想這麽快殺你的,你的壽命本來就沒剩多少,等你帶着一鳴攻上浮空城,在死前以為自己要成功的時候揭露真相才更有意思。”俞曉惋惜的說道。

他十分期待那樣的劇目,但是在黑格過分接觸皇室,并且開始懷疑他後,他不得不提前出手保證主體計劃不受幹擾。

“不過也沒事,再等一些時間,我親自帶一鳴依舊能攻破浮空城。在最接近希望的時候,世界啪的一下爆炸。”俞曉說道,“既然永遠無法沖破海面,那就讓這片海域和我一起崩塌,多棒。”

“你看不到的。”

“嗯?”俞曉愣了一下。

在SS階異能者的領域之內,在很多能力都被克制的時候,黑發青年處于絕對的劣勢。鮮血尚未凝固,但是身姿依舊挺拔,像是永遠都無法摧毀的刀刃。

黑發青年安靜的看向俞曉,伴随着一個響指,一面巨大的鏡子在身旁浮現。

和那一日,俞曉看到的複刻了封久渠的異能,将封久渠殺死的鏡面一樣。

“你想複刻SS階的領域異能?”俞曉笑道,“還是之前複制過的S階異能?我觀察過你的異能,你的回溯和丹的很像,但是丹無法回溯人,你的卻可以回溯人,那并不是你複制的,而是你本身擁有的異能。你的複制只能複制單體攻擊,領域型和概念型皆不在此列。”

“所以,你想拿什麽來在我的領域裏打敗我?”俞曉說道。

“前兩天,我讓紅鶴跟着你。”黑發青年說道。

“對,我知道。”俞曉說道,“我本來想借那次機會讓你相信俞曉和霜不言是兩個人,但是失敗了。”

而後黑發青年又說道:“那晚上我來了一趟蛟荒。”

漫畫的背景中,一人和一蛟龍在月色下談話的畫面出現。

緊接着,鏡面之中,一道黑影在游蕩。

就像是那個夜晚海面下遨游的黑蛟。

“【吞噬】,這個異能你聽說過嗎?”黑發青年說道。

俞曉面上的輕松變了。

蛟荒城主覺回深,拟态型異能者,他的【吞噬】卻能将所有的能量體吞入口中,成為他的養料。

包括領域型異能者的領域。

“看來你一直在警惕我。”俞曉說道,“真不可愛。”

被吞噬後,他的力量也會被吸收走。

這對他來說是非常不劃算的戰鬥!

【從一開始黑格就在計劃這一天嗎?他那麽早就意識到了、預言師是個愉悅犯樂子人?】

【沒有猶豫,果斷的開始着手計劃,就算那個人是自己曾經的動力,以為再也無法觸及的父親...】

【明明是和之前一樣的表現,我卻好想哭。】

【沒有笑容,卻和在笑一樣強大。】

【他不是那個說着不要走卻什麽都拉不住的黎了,他是一個成熟的、強大的黑格。】

緊繃的氛圍這在句話之後點爆,鎖鏈在領域內飛舞,在領域主人的安排下再次向中央的那面鏡子攻擊。左輪膨脹到最大,俞曉将剛才那句提問定為再次違規,游戲自動開啓懲罰模式!

三次懲罰比第二次更加強勁,一瞬間仿佛整個畫面都是飛快抽[dòng]的鎖鏈。

鏡面周圍烈風掀起黑色風衣,黑發青年的幻化僞裝在滋啦之後消失,變回了自己原本的模樣,就好像耗盡所有的力量來複刻這一次的超規格異能!

鏡面猶如海面,黑蛟從中一躍而出,張開他的布滿尖銳牙齒的大口,将擋在他身前的鎖鏈、槍、一切一切全部納入口中,而後向着在另一端的金發少年咬下。

尖銳的牙齒在畫面的透視下放到了最大!

【啊啊啊啊啊!是黎!】

【黑格認真了,但是,他們真的一定要殺了對方嗎?】

【一定要親手殺死心中的光嗎?】

【停手啊漫畫家!停下你的刀!】

下一個畫面中金發少年的身形從蛟龍口中消失,領域型異能者在自己的領域內來去自如。

而後果斷的擡手。

領域在他的動作下驟然消失,空中兩個身影突然出現,而他們周身是陽光之下閃着光的彩色碎屑。

為了減少損失,他直接收起了自己的領域!

半空中,金發少年背對着橘紅的海面,他擡起頭,看到了天邊的太陽,和領域壓制消失後,瞬移到了他的前方的黑發青年。

一紅一黑的瞳孔對視,仿佛倒映着對方的模樣。

畫面轉換,走在蛟荒街道上的一鳴一行人,跟着黑蛟飛過的方向,看到了海面之上下墜的兩個身影。

【為什麽一鳴會在這時候找過來?!】

【怎麽正好這個時候!】

【這是一鳴生日啊,漫畫家我求你停下來!】

【非要爹和哥裏面死一個嗎!在生日這天?!】

“那是...俞曉和黑格?”一鳴不确定的說道,“黑格又用了黎的模樣,但是他為什麽沒有穿裙子?”

然後他看到了那個長着和黎一樣面容的身影,握住了一把長刀。

在墜落中刺入了下方金發少年的心髒。

一鳴愣住了。

而後不敢置信的瞪大雙目,大喊着:“俞曉!”

【啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!】

【不要不要不要!】

【完蛋了,全部完蛋了!】

【為什麽只看到了這一幕!】

海面之上,墜落之中,俞曉看着上方果斷出手的黑發青年,說道:“一鳴?你讓他來的。”

鮮血在被長刀刺入的地方飛濺,沾在了黑發青年的臉龐上,與自己的鮮血混在了一起。

“你不會在游戲結束前讓他知道你的身份。”而黑發青年冷靜的說道。

在一鳴面前,俞曉不會做出任何和他目前人設相違背的事情。

因為一鳴是他挑中的主角,不可替代的主角。

“确實。”俞曉看着那雙黑瞳,在飛濺的血珠之中看着那雙安靜黑瞳中倒映出的自己,露出笑容的自己,“我也很樂意讓他恨你。”

【啊啊啊啊啊怎麽會這樣!】

【冷靜的把握住唯一的籌碼,理智的壓下感情,安靜的走完最後一段計劃。】

[I realized, they are really father and son, both crazy in the same vein! ]

In the next shot, they plunge into the sea, creating a huge wave.

Falling from a great height to the sea, the pressure was like a heavy hammer, but the two people who fell into the sea did not even frown.

Bubbles surged in the sea water and blood mist spread.

"But this can't hurt me." Yu Xiao said.

He was smiling, while the other man was not smiling at all.

"If I kill you here, it won't affect my plan at all." He said, "Have you considered this?"

But the black-haired young man said, "You looked into my eyes for a long time."

Yu Xiao's expression froze.

Just like that day, the SS-rank psychic Qu Ting appeared by borrowing the youngsters.

He met the conditions for backtracking.

"Retrace your state to the moment when Lin Ran cut off your head." said the black-haired young man.

They were falling, falling into the endless sea.

The figure of the blond boy changed as he fell, growing taller, his dazzling blond hair faded, his round, well-behaved eyes became narrower, his immature face gradually matured, from a boy to a young man.

The long blond hair followed the waves and floated upwards as it fell, gently brushing across the black-haired young man's face. So soft and gentle.

That is the prophet, Frost Says Nothing.

In everyone's memory, he is the person who always stands in the light, gently extends his hand, and brings illusory hope.

At this moment he was still smiling gently, the same as before.

It seemed that in a flash of realization, he was still the upright, kind and beloved prophet.

But at this time there was the deep sea behind him, a long knife pierced into his heart, and a red line appeared on his neck.

The blood mist surged from bottom to top, as if it was going to drag the black-haired young man into the red.

"You can't kill me like this." Yu Xiao and Shuang Buyan said.

He could easily use his supernatural power, the Golden Cicada, to escape from the shell again, but he would not be killed that way.

"You will die." said the black-haired young man.

Behind the long light golden hair that looked like seaweed, behind Shuang Buyan, in the dark deep sea, the black dragon opened his golden eyes.

"He's awake." Shuang Buyan said.

[Devouring] The supernatural power can devour his space, and naturally it can devour the domain together with him after he hides in it.

He will indeed die.

But that gentle and kind face did not change at all, he still smiled gently, he fell into the deep sea, reached out his hand, and touched the face of the black-haired young man above.

"Then remember this scene forever," he said, as if he were reading a fairy tale to those children in the past.

He was sinking like a fish drowning in the sea.

But still speaking to the bird that fell into the sea

"You killed your father."

In the next scene, the black dragon opened its mouth and swallowed him.

...

【His belief remains the same and never changes.】

【When you encounter difficulties, get through them and overcome them. This is what Haig is all about.】

He never stands still.


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