The experience gained from five lives made Roland deeply aware that the biggest gap between the two lies in the individual. A powerful weapon can easily spread to him, while a fixed fortress will become a target for the divine rune. What's more, the other party knows the formula of snow powder in all likelihood. If he recklessly pastes it up and perishes with him, or directly blows up the roof, he will not be able to waste so many lives.
If the freedom of the pure cannot be restrained, this gladiatorial struggle will be lost.
What should I do
a cage? Directional mines? grid? Laser fence? Answers kept popping up in his mind, and he rejected them one by one. None of these could keep Zero forever imprisoned. The position after death can be in the same place, or it may be in any corner of the rooftop, and his energy has obviously reached the bottom, and constantly producing consumables is tantamount to wasting the few remaining resurrections. Once it fails, maybe the next time will be the real one. die.
To deprive her of mobility.
To protect the integrity of the roof.
And kill her hundreds of times in one go...
is it possible
Roland took a deep breath, "In the past two hundred years, how many times have you experienced such battles?"
"More than a thousand times, or more, but there are only a handful that can leave an impression on me." Zero replied, "Their wills are far stronger than yours, but in the end they are defeated by endless deaths. Very few Some people choose to continue to suffer in the face of hopeless endings," she paused for a moment, "are you still going to stick to what you did before?"
"My hopes are indeed not high. I just want to satisfy my curiosity before everything is over. You have never failed in more than a thousand battles?"
"If I fail, I won't be standing here."
"Why," Roland sat down slowly, saving what little physical strength he had, "no one imagined a lava or a deep sea, before you have obtained such a huge spiritual power, rely on a more determined spirit to defeat you? ?"
"It's not a new idea, but unfortunately no one can do it," Zero walked up to him, "Just changing where we stand will cost as much mental energy as death, and trying to change the entire world ? Only the gods can do it."
"There are no gods in my world," he regretted.
"So you decided to give up?" The Pure One lifted his chin. "Then surrender to me, and belong to me."
"Sorry," Roland smiled, put his hands on Zero's shoulders, and pushed gently, "I want to try again."
Zero got up and pulled out her weapon, only to find that the distance between the two was increasing.
Her expression changed, and she wanted to pounce, but she soon noticed that no matter how hard she exerted herself, she couldn't go any further, even if she ran at full speed, her body still slipped backwards! Zero lowered her head, the rooftop floor beneath her feet had become as smooth as a mirror for some time.
However, contrary to her common sense, even though the ground was so smooth, she would not slip. No matter what movement it made, the body remained still, as if it had been nailed to the ground.
"It seems that your amazing mobility is no longer useful," Roland said. "Without the support of friction, even a monster like you can't go any further."
"What did you do?" Zero leaned down and used both hands and feet, but she couldn't slow down or change direction.
"It's just a small change to the battlefield." He changed to a more comfortable sitting position, "It seems that as long as the change is not big, the mental power required to change the environment will not be too outrageous. By the way, you Ever heard of the law of inertia?"
"Inertia...?"
"When an object is not acted upon by an external force, it will remain at rest or move in a straight line at a constant speed. Of course, you can also call it Newton's first law." While speaking, Roland hit the railing of the rooftop and stopped, and then the The ground has changed drastically!
The steel frame grew out of the ground and continued to extend to the sky, and then the sheet-like metal cover followed closely, wrapping these dark frames and soon a monument with a cold light appeared behind Roland. Each layer of the monument is evenly divided into ten rectangular units, which looks like an elongated Rubik's cube from a distance. A black hollow steel pipe sticks out from the center of each rectangular unit, pointing directly at Zero who is still sliding at a constant speed.
"Now it's my turn."
Zero already realized what was wrong, she held up the long knife, and the golden light flashed again.
But this time, Roland was faster.
Nearly a hundred steel pipes roared at the same time, and the gunpowder instantly heated the air to more than a thousand degrees. The high pressure generated by the rapidly expanding air pushed the shells in the steel pipes to rush out of the pipes, rushing towards the Pure One at a speed of 1,900 meters per second. . The huge roar was deafening, and the roof of the teaching building seemed to light up a round of tomorrow, and the campus that had just fallen into the night was instantly illuminated like day!
Hundreds of billions of turrets, trillions of stars!
The night sky was lit by flames, and it was fireflies fluttering and flying, and the dense light spots dragged out dazzling tracks in the dark night, and poured crossly on the positions indicated by the forerunners. The fireflies fluttered their wings and made a sharp whistle, as if they were announcing their arrival to the world.
Then they crashed to the ground.
At that moment, the light of fireflies magnified tens of thousands of times, and their bodies turned into scorching fragments, scattering in all directions... Accompanying this dazzling light was the explosion that ripped apart the world, echoing the whistling sound of the sky. , connected together, but Roland could no longer hear this sonata, which was interwoven with metal and gunpowder. When the first flame of the black monument erupted, his eardrums were smashed by the high-pitched sound waves. Roaring furiously under him, the hot air made him feel his cheeks hurt, but he was very happy.
Standing on the monument, the world has become completely different.
The entire rooftop was like a chessboard divided into equal parts, and each square had artillery pouring into it. He saw the Pure Ones being lifted up by the blast of air, like leaves in a storm rolling up and down under the cannon fire, and no life could survive. When she is born, the firefly of death will follow and engulf her again. She couldn't dodge either. On the ground without friction, she couldn't even change her direction of action. She could only watch countless light spots dragging a long tail of flames and roaring down in front of her.
"This is impossible!"
Zero shouted in disbelief, "You can't create something out of thin air that doesn't exist, this kind of thing... can't exist at all!
After being baptized by countless artillery fire, the ground is still as clean as new, and there is not a trace of scratches. It seems that the flying fireflies have nothing to do with it. Smoother than a mirror, harder than steel, such a thing simply cannot exist! The Pure One cried out hysterically.
Even if he couldn't hear her voice, Roland could guess how she felt. He really couldn't turn himself into a superman, but he could create a power no less than a superman.
He changed the spacing of atoms on the surface of the ground.
Atoms rely on strong interaction force to stick to each other tightly, like soldiers lined up in a neat line. Such a surface is almost absolutely smooth and has incredible strength, and the tetrahedral framework of diamond is as soft as water in its face.
Zero's actions were completely imprisoned. She couldn't run or dodge. She could only fluctuate with the fire and wind. This had nothing to do with will, but a huge gap in cognition.
She tried to activate the sigil of divine will several times, but the continuous artillery fire would not give her any chance to breathe. Gradually, Zero could no longer maintain her appearance.
"Please, let me go!" Her voice sounded directly in Roland's heart.
"Are you going to kill your sister?" It turned into Garcia's plea after a while.
"Stop, beast, you are murdering your relatives!" followed by Wimbledon III's scolding.
However, Roland was unmoved.
"It's time to end all this." He replied in his heart, "I will walk down the road against the devil in your place, rest in peace!"
"No, I won't let you go!"
With Zero's hiss and roar, a dazzling blue light instantly illuminated the entire night sky
Then the world fell apart.