latent syndrome.

Every man has his own abyss, and his doomed death follows him everywhere.

Everything is unfathomable, actions, desires, dreams, words.

Above, below, everywhere, silence, space.

Interweaving a changeable and endless nightmare.

No one is not afraid of death, even of sleep.

Just as people are afraid of a big hole, the hole is full of vague terror, and they don't know where to lead people.

Through all the windows, the infinite is seen.

Behind Randy, there was a dense space in the space, but it was not the same as before, the unknown dense, lingering in the fog of death, and then gradually tore out a torture instrument in pain.

One, the whole body is gloomy and dark, full of screams and fear of the Iron Maiden.

"I think."

"I finally infiltrated death."

"Agent Colin."

"I've finally found... supreme cruelty."

"Infiltrated the return of all things."

Randy was even yelling with some fear, saying these words, but with a weird excitement, he couldn't see his eyes under the sunglasses, he could only feel that he was so moved that he was sobbing and he seemed to be laughing wildly.

It seems to be true, there are people in this world who can break through the shackles of 3, but will soon go mad and die violently.

Because of some kind of epiphany, Randy's own reason was completely destroyed, and the fog of death soon spread to him, and he was about to die.

"Oh, Randy, even with all the freaks and mad dogs I've seen, you're still one of the funniest."

Colin laughed very rarely, feeling very amused.

"What a supreme cruelty."

"I'm all ears."

Colin listened with great interest, and then Randy was going to perform... a miracle?
"Do not."

"You can't understand, you haven't penetrated the return of all things, the language to describe it will disappear, and the thought to understand it will die."

"Not yet, Agent Colin."

"There's something... waiting for you."

"flame."

"The supreme and cruel fire that burns everything you can imagine, and everything you can't imagine."

"Makes you wander forever in the darkness of this mist."

"This darkness is thicker than pitch, and there is no dawn, no night."

"There are no stars, and no ghostly lightning."

"The hope that shines on the glass window is blown out, dead for eternity."

"No moon, no light, no place to settle these, victims of the wrong way."

"The abyss has extinguished all hope."

Randy was talking crazily, death enveloped him, because he penetrated the ultimate, and his body slowly turned into mist, from shoes, trouser legs, slowly began to disappear, and merged into death.

But the gloomy iron maiden became clearer and more solid, slowly opened and closed, but there was no bloodstain inside, no scary, sharp thorns, only one...

A white channel full of rivets and seams.

Colin froze in place, isn't it time...?

As Randy and those scholars who produced madman's cerebrospinal fluid slowly dissipated, Randy suddenly died.

caught in a...

what he called...

...

Sensual intoxication.

"On the stage of the theater."

"Sometimes I see, in this place warmed by loud music, a fairy lights a miraculous dawn in the sky of hell."

"Sometimes I see a being made only of light and gold and veil knock down a monstrous abyss."

"Just like these plays."

"The heart of every man, the heart where ecstasy has never been, is but a theater."

"People are there forever, forever in vain, waiting, waiting for life with tulle wings!"

With Randy's maniacal laughter, he disappeared completely.

And Colin was also dragged into the Iron Maiden.

……

……

……

With a sweet taste in his throat, he spurted out a big mouthful of black blood, and felt that the world was spinning, and the whole world was whirling, twisting himself into a lake of pulp.

"It turned out to be true..."

"Do you really not have a destined death?"

The fist peaks of Oboro's fist were all broken, revealing thick white bones and blood flowing.

Can't believe it.

I can't believe it at all, this man is not joking.

No one has ever reached this level. Like himself, Colin has also reached the upper limit of this world, no...

It even faintly transcends this world.

Colin was still in a daze.

Yes.

It's not the time yet, in those karmic fires, the phantom shadow of the human silhouette formed by the smoke is waiting for him.

at this time.

Hazy breathing, finally a little faster.

He realizes this is a real fight.

"Do not……"

"Maybe it's just..."

"My power has not been fully liberated."

"You circumvented it through some tricks."

"Everyone... is destined to die."

"Colin..."

"If you can still stand up next."

"I admit."

"You are the strongest person."

"But to eradicate the latent disease..."

"Maybe."

Luxu shook his hand, and the wound on the fist peak healed instantly.

Colin was already startled by this out-and-out monster, even though he stood here again through something beyond 3.

But this deformed product of the Cold War period, the last weapon in the game, has yet to show its true strength.

"Even with such a probability."

"You are still persistent."

"The people of the High Command, or what remains there."

"Is that why you don't want people to see you?"

Ke Lin didn't understand, Oboro was also a person who resisted sct, why did he go to this point, it was completely contrary to his position.

"Yes."

"That's it."

"But it's better to worry about yourself now."

"Now liberate..."

"All power!"

Following Oboro's battle roar, he completely turned into a...flesh and blood war machine alienated by fighting.

The razor, the bone claws, the sharp edge flowing from both arms, the streamlined body began to twist, and turned into a completely different-dimensional life, boiling blood, the most powerful creature since the beginning, none of them.

Every move and style carries an unavoidable certainty of death.

...

"You're such a lunatic..."

Colin infinitely refined the vision into an indestructible iron sickle, ready to resist Oboro's attack.

The beast had already rushed over.

card!
This metal is countless times harder than the material condensed by the big star, and the moment when the maddened obscurity rushed, it was just a moment.

The huge humming, just the sound waves, distorted and deformed the surrounding time and space dimensions.

The iron sickle shattered in an instant, split into more than ten pieces, and then was shaken into powder in the sound waves.

then.

Hazy's speed is so fast that it can't be added, faster than light, even acting like a curvature, no, faster than that, so fast that it seems that the mind can't reach it.

Ke Lin also injected inexhaustible power into his whole body, even if his body was completely annihilated, he could regenerate instantly. Every inch of the hard armored stomach that was born with chitin, gold and iron, even if it penetrated the big Even the power of the stars can't hurt it in the slightest.

But hazy.

totally a...

Creatures that cannot think with common sense, logic.

As long as it is something that exists, it can be killed, as long as it is in the formal concept of nature, in the formal concept of spirit, and in logic.

all.

Do everything.

In that machine's razor, bone claw, enamel bone scythe, every joint swivels the blade.

contain.

The death of all things.

Unless over all things.

There is only one death.

In an instant, Ke Lin's skin was torn apart, and blood flowed continuously, even dyeing the infinitely far-reaching tunnel red, seeping into every seam.

He also tried his best to resist, and gave birth to chitinous gold and iron, which could resist it, but it was still broken and chopped.

Kakaka...

Oboro's crazily slaughtered, crazily disintegrating Colin.

Even Ke Lin's consciousness became more and more blurred. He stretched out a wire knife from his arm, burning for eternity, pierced deeply into Oblivion's left arm and chest, and directly pierced through his heart.

To drag Oboro into eternity.

The extremely fast battle situation came to a sudden halt.

Oboro said so.

"As the first infected person."

"The abyss where I contend with all of you."

"It's not a concept at all."

"That kind of thing."

"Do you think it will work for me?"

card!
The razor on Oboro's arm cut off the flaming scroll directly.

"Now……"

"You should feel destined to die."

Hazy no longer hesitated.

As if trying to use all his strength, one arm was twisted backwards, creating a crazily multiplied one.

Flesh dragon.

It seems to contain the power of all the infected people in this world, crying, howling, and roaring.

This burning torrent of the Styx River, formed by the gathering of infinite undead, surges and rolls on the blood-drenched Giant Tower.

There is no knowing how far in the future, despair, death, it seems that the whole hell is presented in his hands.

Then punch out.

Slash all the pure white channels from a sideways angle, and head straight for Ke Lin.