... Until now, the sequelae caused by the black flame still exist in him.
He was originally one centimeter taller than Adele, but now... he is one centimeter shorter.
"How about it, do you think he can kill that guy?"
After glancing at Amir, Imis turned to look at the priest beside him with a smile.
"Judging from the current situation, our captain's current situation is quite bad."
"sure."
After glancing at Amis, the priest took a sip of red wine.
"Things like this are obvious."
"Really? But I don't think so."
Shrugging slightly, Imis turned her head to look out the window again.
"I am the closest person to him, so I know him better than any of you. In the team battles held regularly in the main god space, he has been forced into more desperate situations than this situation more than once. , but he is always the last person alive."
"… so?"
Raising his eyebrows slightly, the priest looked up at the other party.
"Our captain, he cannot be killed."
Looking at the headless figure kneeling on the ground in the distance outside the window, a trace of emotion flashed vaguely in Yimis's eyes.
"As for the permanent settings he set for himself, I actually knew it earlier than you did. Although he always thought that he had only set seven permanent settings for himself, in fact, he gave himself There are more than seven permanent settings written down.”
"... If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself?"
He quickly reacted and turned to look out the window. There was a rare hint of surprise in the priest's eyes.
"Yes, that's his biggest trump card. If you don't even know something, others have no way of knowing it."
The slender white legs crossed each other without hesitation, and Imis slightly shook the red wine glass in her hand.
"In my opinion, the only one who can really kill him is the guy who keeps a straight face all day long and eats endless cookies. Others will only be defeated by him... provided that guy is really willing. Take action.”
With a chuckle in her mouth, Imis drank the wine in one gulp.
"Let's wait and see. In no more than three minutes at most, the situation on the battlefield will be completely reversed."
—Sitting at the table and drinking red wine leisurely, as a superior bystander, Imis determined the direction of this battle.
Then very quickly, three minutes passed, and the headless Aster was still kneeling on the ground and wailing.
Yimis: "..."
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Volume 2 The Miracle of Micro Probability: Chapter 1676 Chapter 747 Bai Zhi’s Domain (4k)
On the barren mountains where there is no grass growing, the strong winds are blowing endlessly.
And at the top of this barren mountain, it was already a mess like the aftermath of a tornado. A corpse with half its head missing was sitting on its knees in the center of a large pit. Strange black flames enveloped its whole body, and the fire burned unceasingly.
But what is surprising is that under the burning flames, not only did the corpse's body not suffer any traces of burning, even the clothes on it were not curled at all.
Only vaguely, you can hear the slight painful whines coming from the black flames. Under the burning of the Nether Fire for several minutes, the other party has no strength, and even the whines have become a little... Unable to get up.
"...Are you really not planning to come out?"
Looking around at the top of the barren mountain, which was always empty, Bai Zhi frowned slightly.
He has not forgotten that in the invisible endless ghost train around him, there are still more than three reincarnations watching, perhaps including the priest and Adam.
Surrounded by so many powerful enemies, he was always ready to run away. In the past, he had always had extra distractions to be wary of these guys.
But as the time for the dozens of fatal temporary settings that Astor set on himself was about to expire, those guys hiding in the car remained completely silent.
… Could it be that there was really internal strife
Glancing at Aster kneeling in the big pit in front of him, Bai Zhi slightly hesitated.
The guy in front of him was truly the most difficult enemy he had ever seen. He was just a piece of candy. He could not be touched or touched, and it made him sick to death.
Although the other party was suppressed by him now, only he knew that the guy in front of him was adapting to everything around him at an incredible speed.
In the past, he used Shadow Puppet to transform into [Judgment] from a distance to carry out long-range sniping. With the increased lethality brought by the epic weapon, he only needed to headshot the opponent. One shot without even needing to use the entry.
But now, he has increased the multiplier of [Gathering and Dispersion] to eight times, so that he can barely maintain the initial results. Almost every time he fires a shot, he has to increase the damage multiplier by one level. .
If he continues at this rate, after five shots at most, he won't even be able to break through the opponent's defense.
—The opponent's physical strength is rapidly increasing at an incredible speed.
Not only that, now, Bai Zhi can keenly feel that the pain caused by [Netherworld Fire] to the opponent is constantly decreasing. Although the black flame is still burning on the opponent's body, the effect is accompanied by time. The progress continues to weaken.
… The other party is adapting to the Nether Fire.
No, it's not just adapting to the flames, it should be said that the other party is adapting crazily to everything around it.
"This is no longer a simple level of immortality's resilience... Is there an additional permanent setting similar to [Infinite Adaptability] hidden?"
Bai Zhi looked thoughtful as he looked at the figure who was kneeling on the ground quietly after the movement gradually subsided.
"The eighth permanent setting that I deliberately concealed or even deliberately forgot..."
Thanks to the seven permanent settings announced by the other party before, he already had a general understanding of the other party's ability model called [Writer].
The conditions for a permanent setting should be quite harsh, and there should be more or less restrictions at the same time. Otherwise, he could set an invincible permanent setting for himself, and there is no need to add so many permanent settings to the seven permanent settings. There are restrictions.
"Setting 8: Infinite Adaptation. The triggering condition should be that you are in a dying state. At the same time, the state after being strengthened by infinite adaptation should not be permanent... Damn it, what kind of thousand-year-old turtle bastard shell is this?"
Inexplicably, Bai Zhi felt his teeth hurt terribly.
First of all, you cannot actively attack the opponent.
Secondly, except for some weaknesses that only the opponent knows, no attack can kill the opponent, the opponent's spirit cannot be destroyed, and it also has extremely powerful resilience.
Finally, when the opponent is in a state of near death, infinite adaptation will take effect, strengthening himself with almost no upper limit to adapt to changes in the outside world...
It is no exaggeration to say that the opponent has armed himself from head to toe to the teeth, and his protection has almost reached an outrageous level.
"As long as you can hold on, your spirit will never collapse. You can't even take out your soul like this... Well, there are still three shots at most. A monster that can withstand ten times the damage of an epic weapon sniper will be born. I think I think it’s quite touching…”
Putting one hand on his hips and grabbing his hair, Bai Zhi suddenly sighed helplessly.
"But speaking of which, do you really plan to just stand around and watch like this? Those temporary settings he attached to me are about to disappear. Are you sure you want to let this great opportunity pass?"
… No one answered.
The only thing that responded to him was the howling wind around him.
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"Infinitely adaptable... Is this the eighth permanent setting he has hidden?"
Withdrawing his gaze from there, the priest turned to look at Imis beside him with interest.
"...That's right, so he can't be killed."
After a moment of silence, Imis answered.
"Even if you encounter a stronger Samsara in a team battle, the enemy may be able to suppress him, but it is absolutely impossible to kill him. Even if he is allowed to stack up his infinite adaptations, a counterattack is possible. "
"Then this ability is really convenient."
Unable to bear it, the priest praised him.
"But in this case, wouldn't he really be unable to be killed?"
"No, it's no problem to kill him. You just need to find his weaknesses. According to what I know, he has at least twenty fatal weaknesses. As long as one of them is triggered, then He would be killed on the spot. It was the price he imposed on himself that would be permanently set."
Putting up a finger in front of her, Imis shook it slightly.
"Of course, this happened a long time ago. Now, he should have reduced his fatal weaknesses to less than five."
"Then according to what you said, as long as the opponent's weakness can be found now, he can still be killed, right?"
After taking over what the other party was saying, the priest asked with great interest.
"Why are you so sure the tables will be turned?"
"It's simple, because he has now entered the [Infinite Adaptation] state. In this state, even those triggered fatal weaknesses will be forcibly adapted."
As she spoke, Imis turned her head and looked out the window.
"Also, his weaknesses are not triggered by simply attacking a certain part of the body. Even if he once had such weaknesses, they have been reduced by him now. The remaining weaknesses, I I guess it's probably the active trigger type...for example, how many oranges he eats or doing 20 push-ups in a row. Coupled with the strong luck he set for himself, it's almost impossible for him to be killed by others. "
After a slight pause, Imis continued to speak.
"Now do you understand? The reason why I said that the situation of the war will be reversed soon. I admit that the guy has a good mind and has many ways to save his life, but against such an almost invincible enemy... "
Before she finished speaking, Imis's expression couldn't help but change slightly.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or an accident, but just when she was commenting on the other party... the other party suddenly turned his head and glanced in her direction.
The moment the two people looked at each other, her heartbeat slowed down a beat.
(…Is this… aware of my position? While the ghost train is running… But, how?)
With one hand clenched in front of her chest, Imis looked surprised.
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"Five, four, three, two, one... very good, you have no chance."
Pouting his lips, Bai Zhi put down his raised hand.
"Since the opportunity I gave you didn't work, you can't blame me... Don't think that you can sit back and relax by hiding in that shabby food truck."
His gaze shifted slightly, and Bai Zhi's eyes were once again precisely locked in a certain direction.
"... You're eating like a spectator and making condescending comments? I don't know who gave you the courage to treat this place like a zoo."
Looking away and turning his gaze back to Aster who was in the big pit in front of him, Bai Zhi spoke calmly.
"I'll give you one more chance. If you get out of the car honestly now, we can still talk. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
"..."
As Bai Zhi finished speaking, several people in the dining car immediately looked at Yimis who was standing aside.
"He really locked our location?"
Amir frowned slightly and asked.
"...I don't know, but he found me accurately both times."
She reached out and rubbed her eyebrows. The expression on Yimis's face looked very ugly.
"We can't leave here now. We must ensure that Astor is killed, otherwise we will not be able to escape his liquidation... Is he really not planning to take action?"
She asked Amir for the last sentence.
"Don't ask me, I don't know. Anyway, I lost track of him a few days ago. Who knows where he is now."
Pouting his lips, Amir jumped down from the chair.
"Okay, stop the train and let's go out. We both have a common enemy now. The enemy of our enemy is our friend. After watching the show for so long, it's time for us to appear."
"No, we can't get out of the car now."
As soon as Amir finished speaking, Imis answered almost subconsciously.
"Why, do you still have other thoughts?"
Unconsciously frowning, Amir looked at Yimis.
"The situation has come to this point. Do you think we have a way to retreat? With that guy's vengeful character, even if he doesn't say anything on the surface, we will definitely be purged in the next team battle."
"No, that's not what I meant."
After exhaling a little breath, Imis stretched her hand and pointed out the window.
"He will soon wake up from the state of [Infinite Adaptability]. In this case, if we go out, we will only be killed by him together."
"...There is absolutely no second possibility."
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