Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 337 I Think Therefore I Am
Ai Lu observed the other for a few seconds and asked, "Can you explain it to me?"

Tiannian Weiyang was stunned for a moment, then she slightly lowered her large sword.

"Sir Ailu, you should know what "consensus" means."

"Everything has a spirit, so by integrating all spirits, we can make everything reach a 'consensus'." Ai Lu answered quickly, thought for a moment, and added: "This is what I heard, I don't know if it's correct."

"No, this is a very standard answer." Tiannian Weiyang nodded gently: "So, we [Consensus] often choose the path of understanding others. After all, if we can't even understand, how can we integrate the other party's spirituality and even reach a 'consensus'."

“This is also the reason why many people believe that the power of consensus comes from ‘understanding’.”

"——But why do we have to understand others?"

Tiannian Weiyang looked at Ailu.

Her left hand loosened the hilt of the knife, slowly placed it on her chest, and said coldly and calmly: "Why do I have to understand the others?"

“I always believe that people can never understand each other.”

She uttered something quite unorthodox: "Even if people are of similar origins, status, and personality, they can never completely agree with each other. There will definitely be disputes."

"The only one who can understand you is yourself, only me."

There is no need to understand others, nor is there any need to understand others.

All you need to do is understand "I", and all you need to do is have "I" understand myself.

Tiannian Weiyang put down his hand and held the large sword again.

At her side, "Tiannian Weiyang" also raised his sword. They were so similar, except that the latter had a black crane instead of a white crane dyed on his collar.

The effect of the psionic skill [Mirror Self] is to create an identical self by reflecting the "self".

"So, in that case," Ailu asked, "which one is the real you?"

The two blades overlapped and pointed at the young man in front.

Tiannian Weiyang and "Tiannian Weiyang" each held a large sword, they leaned sideways with their backs against each other.

"I think."

They smiled at Ailu.

“Therefore I am.”

".I see."

Ai Lu thought for a moment, then he nodded solemnly: "You are too strong, I must exceed my full strength."

“Phase three,” he said.

But before he could say anything, Tiannian Weiyang had already swung his sword!
Just like the reflection in the mirror, the self created by [Me in the Mirror] completely replicates the power of Tiannian Weiyang. [Shenpo] does not need to expend an extra double amount of spiritual energy, and the enhancement of the main body can be automatically replicated one-to-one to the "Me in the Mirror".

With Tiannian Weiyang's swordsmanship attainments and the perfect cooperation with the "self in the mirror", when the two fight together, the combat power they unleash is far more than just one plus one.

However, in the blink of an eye, the seven short-bladed siege forces that had originally suppressed Tiannian Weiyang were defeated. The two Tiannian Weiyangs flashed with sword lights like flying white cranes and rushed forward with great momentum. In almost an instant, they were about to approach Ai Lu's side.

It was also at this time that Ai Lu moved.

No evasion or blocking.

——He chose to jump!

Being in mid-air, it is difficult to gain leverage, and this kind of live target can be easily hit even by an untrained ordinary person.

As Tiannian Weiyang, who has obtained the "Menkyo Kaiden" of this school, she can cut down even a bird flying by at high speed with a single blow of her sword. To jump in front of her is tantamount to suicide.

Faced with two people who are still alive, this is a suicide within a suicide.

But Ailu still did it.

With a slight tremor, the magnetized box in his arms shook and a new magnetized dagger flew out.

——Another seven!
But this time, it was not used purely for killing.

Fourteen short blades filled the space in all directions, floating and dancing. Ai Lu, who was originally in mid-air, would land on a passing short blade every time he stepped. With just a light tap, he could stay in the air again, flying.

From a distance, Ai Lu looked like a pinball, bouncing back and forth in the air at high speed. If his trajectory and landing points were accurately recorded and connected into a line, it would form a geometric spherical space.

At the center of the sphere are Tiannian Weiyang and the "self in the mirror".

speedy.

Tiannian Weiyang's eyes were slightly bright. At this moment, the opponent was dazzled and could not catch his trajectory at all. The short blades flying around also deliberately avoided the katana and simply maintained the encirclement. He tentatively threw a sword and it landed in the empty space.

But it doesn't matter.

If one sword hits the air, then strike again.

He slashed with a hundred swords and broke the encirclement! He forced the opponent to come back to the battlefield!
But then, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose, and Tiannian Weiyang had no time to dodge, and suddenly thrust his sword to the right. ——Bang!

As if it had endured some huge impact, the blade of the sword vibrated violently, buzzing and emitting a sharp sound.

But there was no time to calm his breathing, and before the aftereffects faded, a new "boom" broke out!
This is? !
Tiannian Weiyang flipped the sword and blocked the attack again. This time she could clearly see the target's true face.

A large-caliber steel core bullet.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
During the high-speed maneuver, Ai Lu crossed his hands, pulled out two large-caliber pistols from his waist, and pulled the trigger towards Tiannian Weiyang in the center. Under the effect of the psychic skill [Traction], the steel-core bullets possessed incredible flexibility and accuracy.

It's like gun fighting.

The bullets turned at will, and with their powerful firepower, even if Tiannian Weiyang joined forces with "My Self in the Mirror", wielding two swords alternately, protecting their bodies like flowing silver satin, they were at a disadvantage in an instant.

Even, in danger.

But the magazine capacity is limited.

Even if you are skilled and fast at changing bullets, there is still some time interval.

That's your chance.

--It's now!
Tiannian Weiyang, who had been keeping an eye on the number of bullets, seized the moment when the opponent's gun stopped, and swung his sword sharply, ready to strike out -

Amid the continuous gunfire, suddenly, a slight and unfamiliar voice was heard.

That was the sound of the firing pin hitting the target.

Tiannian Weiyang opened his eyes wide.

A blue-painted cylinder quietly jumped in front of her.

As a lieutenant in the Beiting Defense Front, she had taken science courses on common weapons, so she recognized what it was in an instant.

——Medium-power fragmentation grenade, "Blue Bowling Ball".

boom.

No, it's bang bang bang bang!

While changing the bullets, Ai Lu shook his coat and threw five grenades at Tiannian Weiyang in one breath. Each grenades was of a different model and thrown at different positions.

Steel balls and fragments burst out, white phosphorus flames rise, and azure plasma overflows -

Smoke billows.

And in the billowing smoke, a sword light so sharp and blinding suddenly appeared!
——It’s the end of the year!

At the moment when grenades and bullets attacked, he used the "self in the mirror" as a barrier to withstand most of the damage. At the moment when it was overwhelmed and collapsed, Tiannian Weiyang closed his eyes and released the powerful perception ability of [Consensus] to the limit.

Finally, I "see" you.

Using his left hand as a sheath and his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword, Tiannian Weiyang lowered his center of gravity, bent his knees, leaned forward, aimed at the right flank, and drew the sword.

——Mingjian flow·Mingjian thorn.

Her style of kendo.

Her sword-drawing attack.

In the eyes of most of the audience, at this moment, Tiannian Weiyang simply clenched his five fingers, drew out a "sword light" that condensed into substance, and slashed accurately towards Ailu, who was still in a high-speed maneuvering state and whose trajectory should have been impossible to capture!
This "sword light" is so dazzling and sharp that no one will question its power. Even if there is a vault door in front, it can definitely cut it open.

Except now.

Before the "sword light" fell, the storm formed by the fourteen short blades suddenly collapsed, and they swirled and converged into a point - exactly at the palm of Ailu's prosthetic limb.

Electromagnetic field, acceleration.

Then, the storm of short blades bloomed again, raging forward, engulfing the "sword light", piercing through the posture of the large sword, and causing their owners to fly backwards violently.

Tiannian Weiyang rolled twice, supported his body with his sword, and half-knelt on the ground.

As soon as she raised her head, she felt a hot touch.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead.

"No thanks." The other party looked down at him and said, "I won."

".You said this was the third stage."

Tiannian Weiyang was silent for a while, exhaled, and slowly stood up: "Do you mind telling me how many stages you have left?"

"There is also a fourth stage, but it cannot be used here."

Ai Lu nodded and shook his head, and said seriously: "In that case, I die, you die, or we die together. There are only three possible outcomes."

(End of this chapter)