Sanctuary Paradise

Chapter 705 "Master from the same school"

It's over!

When he saw the black and white light locked onto the black-haired young man, the first thought in Randy's mind was that this grudge had become serious.

He knew his own attack best. That killing bomb at the causal level, in terms of attack strength, could be said to be able to kill anyone within the third level. Even for outsiders like him and Bai Mo, if they were locked in, unless they could sense it in advance and resist it in time with the same level of killing attacks, or master some means of causal isolation, they would still lose most of their lives and endure causal injuries for ten days or half a month.

As for killing? Randy had never thought about that.

Those who can reach the outer-level echelon basically have top-notch inheritances or forces behind them, which bring them a causal volume far beyond that of their peers. In terms of luck, each of them has a fortune of several hundred or even thousands of points at the third level. This huge amount of luck is a natural shield when facing causal attacks, which is enough to ensure that they can survive even after fully enduring the previous causal killing bomb.

Block it! Block it! You must block it!!

“Paradise bless you, Paradise bless you! That guy’s causal volume must be large enough to have an impact on the causal bomb! So that I can pay less money afterwards!!”

In the causal vision, Randy looked at the black and white light that rushed to the back of the black-haired young man in an instant, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat. Finally...

Om-! !

Almost at the moment when the black and white light was about to hit the black-haired young man, a black and white color suddenly burst out from the black-haired young man's body surface. In Randy's extremely nervous mood, it collided with the spiral bullet composed of the black and white light, making the entire causal vision suddenly filled with black and white colors.

……

……

boom--! !

[Hint: Has entered the "Nirvana Assimilation" state]

An extremely terrifying collision sound exploded in Xin Lailai's mind. At this moment, Xin Lailai felt that the whole world in front of him seemed to slow down.

The black and white colors slowly faded from his eyes, and the sense of death so strong that every cell was trembling stimulated his mind crazily. Until the scene in front of him returned to normal, he looked at the life in front of him that was annihilated by the annihilation energy from the spiral bullet into tiny particles of pure elemental energy and abyss energy, and his frozen thoughts began to flow again.

Survived...

The sound of rapid breathing sounded in Xin Lailai's ears.

It was his own breath.

In mid-air, Xin Lailai, who was maintaining a state of extinction with her pupils and hair turned into black and white, touched her cheek. Under that seemingly calm face, her pupils and nerves were stretched to the limit.

First line.

Just now, they were really just one step away from death.

It was not a simple physical death, nor was it a deep annihilation of the soul, but a true death more terrifying than any attack they had ever endured in their memory, enough to ignore the existence of the Eternal Soul Core and completely kill them at the causal level.

Causal attack.

Xin Lailai was very sure that the bullet just now was definitely an attack from the causal level.

Bullet…Cause and Effect…Randy…

not good! ! !

"Damn it! Ling Yuzi, I'll leave the White Demon to you for now!"

In an instant, Xin Lailai seemed to suddenly react to something, his expression changed slightly, and he decisively explained something in his mind. He ignored the white demon who suddenly retreated hundreds of meters away due to the state of annihilation. With a thought, he took the initiative to cancel the state of annihilation and the elf fusion in the astonished eyes of the other party, and transferred the control of his body to Ling Yuzi. At the same time, his consciousness quickly sank into the body of the performer in the eastern front area.

Boom——! !

The scene before his eyes changed in an instant, from a huge deep pit that was plunged into silence due to being blasted into a vacuum by the energy of annihilation, to the eastern battlefield where the sounds of artillery fire and fighting were endless and the entire sky was filled with blood and death.

"Mr. Performer? Any instructions?"

An old and hoarse voice was heard. The black-robed old man Senon, who was in charge of restraining and interfering with the opponent's long-range attack, looked respectfully at the tuxedo-and-masked man who suddenly stood up beside him, as if he thought that the other party had some new plan.

"I'll leave this place to you for now. I'm going to do something."

A demonic voice sounded, and Xin Lailai gave a casual order, then moved his mental power. Under the somewhat astonished gaze of the old man in black robe, he controlled the performer's body and rushed towards the defense line that was almost suffocated by the waves of the undead army.

Peng——! !

A sharp sound of breaking air passed by Xin Lailai's ears, and the disgusting stench of decay carried by the strong wind penetrated into his nostrils. Looking down from the sky, he could see that undead were coming in groups from the ground like waves, launching wave after wave of attacks on the defense line formed by war technology and ace operators, forcing their defense line to shrink step by step.

“LAaaaa——!!”

"Oh no! Mr. Performer! Be careful!!"

A sharp scream passed by in the distance, and a lord-level banshee of hatred that was entangled with the mecha troops seemed to have sensed something. It suddenly turned in the direction of Xin Lailai, let out an ecstatic cry, and flew towards Xin Lailai, the "delicious" that exuded a strong soul breath.

'roll! ! ! ’

“LAaa…!!”

A low roar made of souls exploded, and a terrifying soul shock broke out, instantly annihilating the entire soul of the banshee of hatred into nothingness amidst her screams that came to an abrupt end. Finally, Xin Lailai seemed to have completely ignored the undead around her, and in the astonished eyes of the pilots behind her, she rushed into the defense network woven by various flying undead such as ghosts and spirits.

hurry up!

Hurry up!
The scene of a battlefield filled with deathly aura flashed by Xin Lailai's sight. In mid-air, after avoiding everyone's sight, Xin Lailai decisively retracted his alchemical vest and sprinted rapidly with his soul body from the encirclement of the undead army in the air. In a flash, he had rushed out a distance of several thousand meters, leaving behind a group of undead who had sensed the soul breath.

If it were usual, he would never use such an extremely risky method as leaving his body to travel, but in this situation, Xin Lailai just wanted to sprint to Randy as fast as possible and seize the opportunity before the other party could fully react. As for the reason...

"The shot just now was definitely not aimed at the Black Sword."

"With Randy's personality, it is impossible for him to use a causal lock level attack on the black sword when the situation is still tense. If nothing unexpected happens, the attack just now is most likely aimed at the causal relationship of the title of Performer."

"In other words, Randy already has the final evidence that Black Sword is the Performer."

"But with the mysterious nature of a performer as a cover, it will take him some time to react to this, so we must take action before then!"

In mid-air, a vast amount of thoughts flashed rapidly through Xin Lailai's mind, and if one could see the expression under his mask at this moment, one would find that his face was as ugly as it could be.

Careless.

No, it should be said that he still underestimated the means of the external echelons.

He had long guessed that Randy would attack the Performer, but he never expected that the other party would master the causal lock-level attack method at the third level and use it directly on the Performer. You know, according to the information he found, if a roaming hunter wants to master causal attacks, he must wait until he reaches the fifth level at least.

'Is the inheritance too compatible?'

"No, that's not right. With the threshold of causal abilities, it's impossible to lower the requirement by two levels just for this reason. And that shot is not quite the same as the causal attack of the Wandering Hunter in the description."

"Calm down. Now is not the time to think about these things. The most important thing now is Randy's own reaction."

In mid-air, Xin Lailai was frantically thinking through the possibilities and coping methods in his mind, looking for the most reliable solution.

Killing to silence the witness? Threatening the safety of the corpse stitcher Yun Duo?
This option can be directly ruled out.

Not to mention that Randy, who is an outer-level team + roaming hunter, is not someone they can kill in terms of life-saving strength. Just for such a thing, making a mortal enemy with a relatively easy-to-talk-to ranger is an extremely unwise move in itself.

No one in the non-level team is really easy to mess with. If you really piss them off for such a small matter, the loss you will eventually suffer will be even greater than the gains from public opinion between Black Sword and the Performer, and it will inevitably cause his reputation in the entire non-level team to plummet. It can be said to be the stupidest thing to do.

Just make up a random excuse to fool the other party? Make the other party think that you are a performer who has the means to divert the cause and effect of the attack?

This method does seem feasible. In theory, even if the other party becomes suspicious and spreads the matter, as long as they can get ahead of the other party and release news in advance that the performer and the black sword are a community of destiny, they can still conceal the truth from the public and turn the truth from the other party into a rumor.

But the problem is that the reason why rumors remain rumors is that they can never withstand the test of the decisive truth.

In the past, when there was no conclusive evidence, they might have been able to cover up the truth that arose from casual speculation with rumors. After all, those who raised doubts themselves had no substantial evidence to prove their point of view.

But the current situation is completely different. For Randy, who has mastered the ability of causal locking, it is impossible for him not to see the clues of abilities such as community of shared destiny and causal transfer. Therefore, even if they lie in this direction, by the time the other party reacts, he will be able to quickly realize that these are just tricks and perceive the real truth.

By then, it would be equivalent to them having a huge handle in the hands of the other party. Although given Randy's character, it would most likely turn into them signing a benefit distribution treaty, with them voluntarily giving up a portion of the public opinion benefits of the Performer and Black Sword as hush money. But this would be equivalent to giving the initiative in this regard completely to the other party, which is also not what Xin Lailai wants to see.

Even if they have to pay hush money, it must be when the initiative is in their hands and they have the right to decide whether to disclose the matter to the outside world!

As for how to achieve this result...

'It hasn't been long since Randy fired that shot, and he should still be enjoying the fact that the black sword blocked his mistaken shot.'

'But this immersion won't last long. As long as he calms down, he will immediately notice something is wrong. Even if he doesn't react, as long as he comes to him as a performer, he will definitely realize that something is wrong immediately. In other words...'

In a word.

A large number of deduction results flashed through Xin Lailai's mind, and ultimately led to the same result.

They only have one word to say if they want to take the lead in the subsequent negotiations.

If this sentence fails to intimidate Randy and make him choose to make concessions, they will have no choice but to hand over the initiative to Randy.

“One word…”

In mid-air, Xin Lailai's figure flew past the sky full of deathly aura. He looked at the young nobleman at the end of his sight who was completely unaware of his situation. His eyes moved slightly and he had already made a decision in his mind.

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the other side.

boom--! !

When Randy came to his senses, what he saw in his causal vision was a world turned into black and white, and black and white light that was disintegrated back to its original state.

Blocked...

"Huh... this way, if I just give in a little and give them some benefits, I should be able to get away with it."

In the fortress that was almost permeated by the stench of corpses, Randy breathed a sigh of relief as the scene in front of him gradually returned to normal, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly settled down.

It’s good that it was blocked, it’s good that it was blocked!

As long as no substantial damage was caused, at most he would just be blamed for an attempted sneak attack. Based on the tacit friendship between special ranks, the worst result would be that he would just have to pay some compensation for mental damage or something. He wouldn't go to the extent of making a big enemy with an old bastard from the outer-level team.

"Tsk, this is fucking bullshit, why can a guy who can transfer cause and effect appear in the third level?!"

Randy rubbed his sore eyes and cursed at the other person in his mind.

Fortunately, Black Sword was so powerful that he could even block the causal bomb composed of elemental energy and abyss energy.

Otherwise, if there was a case of a Ranger being used by a violator to kill a Herald, he would really jump back into the womb and wash... Hmm? Wait? The Performer used him to kill Black Sword?

"Hiss...why do I always feel like something is not right?"

Randy thought about it, looked at the remaining causal vision in front of him, and the black-haired young man in his vision who blocked his shot and then continued to fight with the white-haired hunter. He inexplicably felt a strong sense of disobedience in his mind.

Isn't that right? Normally, if the opponent didn't know that the attack was deflected by the performer, and was suddenly attacked in such a dangerous way, shouldn't the opponent retreat decisively to avoid being besieged by him and the White Mage?

And if the opponent knew that this was an attack that the performer had diverted, then it would be even more wrong. The performer was a violator and a temporary teammate of the opponent. When his teammate suddenly sent him a causal attack, he should have gone back to settle the score with the opponent immediately instead of continuing to fight with the enemy on the opposite side, right?
and……

"Why do I feel like... there doesn't seem to be any trace of other causal methods?"

Randy looked at the causal vision that was gradually fading before his eyes, and sensed the causal line that had no signs of being interrupted or distorted at all. A hint of doubt gradually appeared in his eyes.

Something is wrong. Even if it is an ability of causal transfer or something else, it should be impossible for his causal lock to deviate so much silently and without leaving any trace.

Randy sensed it, and the doubt in his eyes became more and more intense. In his perception, there was nothing wrong with the causal line he had laid out. It didn't even make a single turn. The feedback throughout the process showed that the target it had locked onto and tracked had always been the performer, not the black sword.

Wait, could it be...

In an instant, two extremely bold conjectures arose in Randy's mind, which made him gasp. Just when he had just rejected one of the conjectures based on some information he was sure of, the exclamation of the white-haired little girl suddenly came from his ears:

"Brother Randy! That...that guy called the performer suddenly rushed over here!"

An anxious and pleasant voice rang out, causing Randy's body to tremble suddenly. He raised his head abruptly and looked at the Tuxedo voice in the distance, which had rushed within a thousand meters without knowing when. The remaining guess flashed through his mind, and he almost instinctively reacted to the other party with the soul mind he had learned:
"Wait a minute! I know 04296 and Baihua and Shanxi from your Divine Religion, and Yamu from your Paradise! ! "

"Mr. Randy, I know Senior Yuan and Roland, Green Gillian, and Senior Wu Yue. This is a token of trust given to me by Senior Yuan and Senior Roland!"

In an instant, two completely different soul thoughts rang out in the minds of the two people present at the same time, causing them to be startled at the same time. Their eyes met in mid-air, and the same thought popped up in their minds:
Shit, why is it the same move?
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(End of this chapter)