latent syndrome.

Chapter 409 408. The Hypocritical
hint.

PT-type infected persons.

They are all man-made concepts.

There is only one truth, and it is the power of life.

life is.

Malice, bondage, submission, captives of lust.

life is.

Flesh and blood purgatory against the end of terror.

The suggestion of the devil is no longer as simple as flesh and blood, from which the essence of biology can be glimpsed.

"There's no reason to fight anymore."

"hazy."

"I just want to discuss something with your boss."

"Then I'll go."

"Go to the lair of SCT and eradicate submerged disease."

"Infected..."

"It's not the same concept as me anymore."

The plundering giant tower of flesh and blood rushed straight at Ke Lin.

But he has already become an invisible thing, whether it is physical or spiritual, nothing can cause him the slightest harm.

After being sacrificed by all the past and all the future, Colin has become psychic.

In the long flesh and blood dragon waved by Obscure, Ke Lin didn't even hide, and let him rush forward. When he hit Ke Lin, it was like hitting a phantom, passing through it.

It's by no means the same as Hugo, immersing himself in the environment.

It is by no means the same as White, using the quantum tunneling effect.

Rather, it is real, already in another higher dimension, wherever you go, everything you experience is a domain.

It's like stepping back in time, but completely different.

As if nothing had happened, Oboro didn't swing the flesh and blood dragon at all, but just stood there, and the power used in the offensive just now was not consumed.

It's not that Colin did some tricks in pausing time, it's just that he modified this frame in his domain, turning all realities into falsehoods, and returning all phenomena to their essence.

"Have you reached this point yet?"

Oboro couldn't believe it, this was a real monster.

To know.

Even Oboro's clone can take the fourth place in the SCT combat list and kill it instantly.

"As you wish."

"Time is running out."

"And I'm the only one who can eradicate submerged disease."

"If your boss is really a person who knows the times, then you won't let me stop me."

"otherwise……"

"That's exactly what Opal said."

"In your headquarters, there are also guys behind the scenes with SCT."

"A class of people."

Colin sighed a little. He didn't expect that it would turn out to be the case. Everyone is just a plaything of a higher existence. Everyone's sacrifice and will are meaningless.

They had to prepare for the worst, and that was to uproot the strategy bureau and snatch away the last thing they saved, the projection of the symbolic world.

For Colin at this time, even people like Arnold are not at the same level as him.

Hazy was silent for a while.

"Do you really think you know the truth?"

"You too are destined to die."

"Colin."

"Everyone has been fulfilled."

"And yours is just a matter of time."

"Do you know why all those who witnessed the incident in the South Pacific must die?"

Oboro had no intention of stopping at all.

A kind of power of the origin of life was displayed.

In the white passage with a width of no more than ten meters, a lake of blood gushed out from the ground, covering both Lu's ankle and Colin's boots.

Immediately afterwards, the blood lake began to condense the human skeleton, muscle fibers, and flesh and blood.

Unexpectedly, everyone who was killed by Oboro came out of it, and among them there were many infected people with extraordinary strength, whether they were inside the countermeasure bureau, or former neutral personnel, or even many people on the combat catalogue, there were also those who were in the Oboro The first veteran of SCT who was killed when the first beheading mission was performed.

The eighth, sixth, and fourth places in the combat catalog are also among them.

Even Colin frowned. The pressure of the abyss here has far exceeded the sum of all the infected people he encountered.

"Because truth is such a thing."

"It cannot be known."

"You want to eradicate latent disease..."

"It's a really great motivation."

"Even if it's more, it's just for your selfish desire."

"Don't hesitate any longer, Colin, you're just talking."

"If you can't beat me."

"What's more, the abyss of stars, primordial chaos."

Obscure's power is endless, and his power comes from everyone who was killed by him and then merged into himself.

He just stood still.

Just let those transcendent people kill Colin, each of them is a tyrant at the top of the pyramid, and they are all people like Hugo and Luca.

Visions, hints, those violent spiritual driving forces tore apart the real world, bursting out endless terror, and heading towards Colin.

Those people condensed from the blood lake, their eyes are like dead bodies, they are only displaying their abilities in a numb manner, and their strength is maximized in this narrow passage.

All these majestic powers gathered together, like the opening of a primordial world, the colorful power converged and exploded, and an independent world was opened up, making this white passage deeper and wider, like the end of truth, the soul Tunnel through which torrents pass.

Dragging Colin into the same world as them.

And those top-notch people.

Magician, create.

The colorful crystals of cubes, spinning into spikes or reaming wheels, or deceptive feints, are complicated and complicated, and they can only be slaughtered by them if they cannot calculate. They fly over Colin's skin one by one, peel off the flesh, and smash into pieces Suddenly, psychedelic blood mist burst out frequently.

Queen, good harvest.

The thorns and thorns drilled into the skin and dragged, connecting the flesh and blood. Every step Colin took was almost self-harming, and scarlet and cruel fruits emerged from his body.

Emperor, Domination... Lovers, Temptation... Strength, Will... Hermit, Seeking... Tower, Destruction... Moon, Change... Sun, Achievement... Judgment, Awakening... Priestess... Wisdom.

The torn steel is coming, the fire of guns and blades is burning anxiously, the bright gems and the blessed light of stained glass windows, the probability of controlling everything in the dark, the fusion of spirit and matter overflows the endless Holy Grail, the upside-down A sacrifice that is almost insane.

justice.

balanced.

In such a world, those bombardments fell on him not as if they were passing through nothingness, but actually worked.

It's just like a sandbag, in infinite passivity, under this kind of suppression, it's only being executed unilaterally.

Under the encirclement and suppression of so many transcendent people and the top ten members of the multiple combat catalogs, even gods have to kneel on the ground.

It's not a fight at all.

It was a massacre.

Even though Ke Lin's arms turned into countless coils of wire knives burning with karmic fire, strangling the people in them for eternity, they could immediately grow again from the blood lake under his feet, immortal.

"You can't even defeat me."

"How can we talk about..."

"What about quelling the chaos?"

"You're not firm enough."

"Like every one of your kind."

"Every……"

"A hypocrite."

Obscure's source of power seems to be an endless sea, even at this level, even breathing, there is not the slightest disorder.

(End of this chapter)