Jack had never felt better.
Although he was under siege and was robbed of Raven, the pressure stimulated his full potential, and the movement configuration allowed him to see how energy and information can truly operate efficiently.
The same exchange and analysis of information can allow him to see unprecedented angles and contents. It is transparent and clear. Even when he is most passive, he can grasp the most detailed changes in the situation without any hesitation or confusion. Because of this, he has nothing to shy away from and nothing to fear.
In addition to the outside, there is also the self.
Jack could sense that the strength of the movement was hampered by his current crudely designed steel body, which only exerted a small part of it. However, this did not depress him. Instead, it encouraged and motivated him. As long as he could break out, the future would be unlimited. ambitious.
The glorious vistas ignited the real flame in his heart. The energy in the format condensed, and when it came into contact with the flame, it rekindled. The color of the format fire became brighter, with a faint golden edge.
The twisted air patterns and flames together form a wonderful archetypal pattern, showing mysterious laws and mysteries, and gradually become introverted and disappear, accumulating more powerful power.
Jack pulled out his close combat knife, and the fire of style spread to the blade, creating a twisted layer of rainbow light.
As the blade pointed, even the association's ability users who had already gained the absolute upper hand had to squint their eyes.
"Pop."
Jack, whose momentum was rising, slapped him with his giant arm: "I thought he was a small trafficker who killed children, but now it seems that he is still a very ruthless human trafficker. The numerous dead bones under the Deshang Building are all for you. Is this crazy guy using it to practice courage?"
The devil's eyes behind Jack's multi-edged helmet glanced with a cold light: "Every deceased has a specific recycling procedure. Bones and other things are never left."
When the giant arm froze, Jack laughed. At first, it was the sound of the signal being transferred to the loudspeaker, but later it was the sound of pure flames, shaking the entire abandoned floor.
When Jack laughed, Ronan retreated deeper into the spiritual realm, not because of Jack, but because of Mr. Daydream Bai standing next to He Yueyin.
Mr. Dialogue, the psychic, Ronan has heard more than once, and now it seems that it is indeed
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It is well-deserved. At some point, a layer of smoke like a gauze was already flowing on the spiritual level. It gradually became thicker and silent, quietly opening up a realm belonging to him on the spiritual level and penetrating in the direction of Jack.
When Jack was talking nonsense, Mr. Bai had already launched an attack on him.
Ronan had also seen it before, that is, when Jack was attacked by illusions, the smoke itself was a lot of subtle and vague inductive information, cutting from the spiritual level to the material level, and Jack was unprepared and extremely sensitive. In "Beyond the Tower", illusions are created wantonly, and the effect is very magical.
But now, the situation seems to have changed.
Jack's "Tower of Babel" is still undefended, but the rhythm of the flow and intersection of energy and information has been completely raised to another level. What was once a rushing and flowing tide is now a wildly jumping flame. The speed, efficiency, and intensity have all been improved to an astonishing level.
If you want to deceive him with false information, you can, but you must reach his crazy rhythm, and this is not Mr. Bai's specialty.
So after only one breath, the flames broke through the mist, and even rushed upwards, spreading wantonly on the spiritual level, and the flames soared.
Mr. Bai snorted and the smoke slowly dissipated.
Ronan narrowed his eyes unconsciously. This was purely a subconscious action, and it also showed how dazzling Jack's soul arrogance was now.
This kind of unreserved, unconcealed, and wanton light can only appear under special circumstances like Jack.
For some reason, Ronan had a very inappropriate feeling in his heart. When he saw Mr. Bai, he frowned and subconsciously took half a step back.
In fact, Ronan was also retreating, trying to hide deeper mentally. This time it was entirely because of Jack.
I think Mr. Bai's feeling is similar to Ronan's. Jack's light is too dazzling. People who are used to being in and out of the spiritual world must prefer the private feeling of "I know others but not others".
But Jack did the exact opposite, just like...
Well
A sudden coldness suddenly descended on Ronan, and the inappropriate feeling in Ronan's heart suddenly became more substantial. Also here
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At this moment, a "buzzing" sound penetrated, and the dark chain suddenly collapsed, making an extremely subtle trembling sound, warning him.
Almost at the same time, the human-faced spider that had been "cultivating" and waiting in the abyss of Jack's soul also changed its state and circled around the "spiritual seed", with an uneasy agitation in its ferocity.
Stimulated by various ominous omens, Ronan raised his mind and his perspective was no longer limited to one corner, but expanded to the limit.
Within one kilometer in diameter, there is no abnormality.
But further away, near the so-called "sniper position", the hairy feathers of Ink, which was flying idle, suddenly exploded, and with a loud squawk, it dived downwards and walked away in a hurry.
A little later, an erratic shadow cut in and out of Ronan's little sensing range, and disappeared into the chaotic darkness.
"Ink!" Ronan couldn't rush there in time and could only rely on his only "staff".
Under his instructions, Mo Mo showed superb flying skills, continuously changed his route, and flew roughly around the complex area near the "sniper position".
Just three seconds later, the erratic shadow re-entered the sensing range.
At this time, it was hanging in the void, paying no attention to the crows flying nearby. It only pointed its strange sight in two rows side by side at the location of Ronan and others.
It's all greed and hunger.
Ronan instantly understood where that inappropriate feeling came from.
That's right, Jack's completely undefended energy information mode, completely exposed emotions and thought processes, and the soul power that is constantly honed and rapidly improved. Although such a guy has little achievements on the spiritual level, he can spray it wantonly. The light of the soul, as Ronan described it before, is like a bonfire in the dark night, and God knows what danger it will bring.
Now, the answer appears.
Human-Faced Spider… Another Human-Faced Spider.
This is definitely a huge variable. Just as Ronan was about to report to He Yueyin, the sensing area opened by the ink suddenly dimmed, and a powerful pulse swept across it. The energy information and corresponding rhythm it contained instantly exceeded The limit of induction load.
The next moment, the spiritual level suddenly shook violently, and a roaring hurricane came from nowhere, sweeping away everything Ronan could sense.
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