Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 850 The Fallacy of Cycles

The moment she appeared, the Dark Domain of Senluo reacted. The vast darkness surged, and then the waves shattered, revealing an invisible and intangible behemoth that leaped out and devoured the woman!

—"The Colorless Beast!"
The attack came suddenly and was timed perfectly, seizing the opportunity when Yvette first arrived, leaving her with no way to avoid it.

"Ah."

Then she glanced over, gave a cold snort, and made no attempt to dodge. Invisible, silken ripples spread around her, then swirled to form a barrier enveloping her. At first glance, Yvette Gregory appeared as if she were placed inside a hazy, dreamlike viewing sphere.

Immediately following, the materialized dark behemoth bit down on the "viewing ball"!
Driven by the force of the impact, Yvette Gregory was thrown countless kilometers away in an instant, like a prehistoric crocodile biting its prey and writhing wildly in a death thud—the only difference being that this "viewing ball" remained completely undamaged.

Excellent! Sturdy and intact!
The "Colorless Beast" summoned by Solomon Beaufort has an unstable strength, which is strongly related to its environment. However, in the hands of the former, who now relies on the main power of the evening moon and has transformed into the "Darkness of the Moon", its combat power has undoubtedly reached an unprecedented peak. If it were to descend on Terra, it could easily crush a huge hole in the land.

However, this terrifying being failed to bite through Yvette Gregory's defenses with a single bite!
From the darkness that constituted the "Colorless Beast," came Solomon Beaufort's deep voice: "Cycle."

After a brief period of adjustment, Yvette Gregory broke free of the "Colorless Beast" and stood in the dark depths of space.

The once hazy and clear surface of this "viewing sphere" was stained with striking black specks, but soon, as if the drum of a washing machine had started to spin, these black impurities flowed rapidly, gradually fading and thinning.

These black marks are the damage caused by the "Colorless Beast"!
The destructive power was distributed.

If a drop of ink is dropped onto still water in a tank, it will appear strikingly black. It will take a long time for the ink to diffuse and dilute, returning the water to its original transparency.

If the same volume of water is flowing at high speed in a canal, the ink that is dripped will be washed away immediately, greatly improving the efficiency of sparse diffusion and making the black color less noticeable.

—This is the very truth of Yvette Gregory herself, the spiritual energy of the “cycle”!

She didn't simply vanish into thin air; rather, she incorporated it into her own repeated cycles, like filtering and diluting it again and again, a steady, continuous flow that greatly increased her resilience. Even the most powerful strike from the fifth ring at its peak, she was confident she could withstand it.

In the face of an endless cycle, don't delude yourself into thinking that a single blow can determine the outcome!
This is for internal use.
Yvette Gregory bluntly struck her cane.

Then, from the inside out!
In an instant, the "observation sphere" shattered crisply, scattering into countless shimmering fragments. But these fragments didn't disappear; instead, like snowflakes, they sank to the ground and melted into the vast, boundless darkness.

This tactic was Yvette Gregory's forte.

She had clashed with "Lord of the Ten Realms" Dwight Brooks several times in the past. Although she was clearly inferior in terms of raw strength, she never suffered a major loss, and that was all thanks to this skill.

There is no such thing as a perfect, indestructible system. No matter how ingenious or flawless a system may be in theory, it will eventually reach the end of its lifespan.

Faced with the "Abyss" environment that overwrites reality, and numerous meticulously operating domains, she uses repeated "cycles" to cause the former to generate redundant errors and accumulate fallacies and vulnerabilities in the process of running again and again, so that it gradually becomes unsustainable and eventually collapses and disintegrates.

True Spirit, Second Stage.

—"The fallacy of cycles." Now, facing this dark and chaotic realm, we must emulate the past and torment it until it collapses!
Yvette Gregory looked around and shook her head slightly.

There are limits to the cycle. For example, even the most self-digesting and detoxifying animal will die if given ten kilograms of highly radioactive material.

While her "cycle" can dilute the damage, if new damage is constantly introduced, there will always be a point where the damage cannot be completely diluted and becomes blocked.

Solomon Beaufort was already in excellent condition, and with the help of the setting sun, the environment was entirely at his disposal, deep and endlessly dark. If he were to truly fight the other one-on-one, the outcome would be uncertain.

only.

In the far distance, countless stars burst into flames, expanding in an instant, and for a moment, countless "suns" hung high in the sky! The darkness melted away like fine snow, shattered by a deafening explosion!

—Song Shi is currently producing!
The moment he sensed Yvette Gregory's sudden intrusion, he didn't hesitate to boost his psionic energy, adopting a desperate, all-out approach, forcibly pushing his combat power back to its peak. With the combined effects of "annihilation" and "present world," a raging sea of ​​flames smoothly slayed the blade, violently splashing into deep space.

The situation reversed in the blink of an eye, and the previous suppression was over.

Under the blazing red flames unleashed in one breath, Song Shi's momentum rose and rose again, and in an instant, he turned the tables and attacked Solomon Beaufort!

Even Brontë chose to retreat decisively, unwilling to confront them directly.

Contrary to what many people imagine, Brontë is not actually afraid of spatial instability. Yes, that's right. The various teleportation tools developed by [Overturning Valley] based on singularity technology, "spatial jump", must have a clause in their usage rules stating that "operating in unstable spatial areas will have unpredictable consequences, and their use is strongly discouraged."

But Brontë is not a singularity technology; he is the "Transcendence" of the fifth ring, a super life form transformed from a human.

When the space is stable, he can run freely as if on flat ground; when the space is unstable, he can do parkour like a street tactician, using various obstacles to maneuver and leap, like a fish in water, with even greater agility. In the confrontation between high-level psionicists, an excessively strong will almost inevitably affects the stability of the space.

He has always been happy to see success.

But things are different now. It's not turmoil or instability. Wherever the opponent's flames pass, space is as if it has been wiped clean by an eraser, and it can't be seen at all!

But things weren't peaceful. Close behind was Paddy Morse's menacing gaze, his will sweeping across the surroundings, relentlessly pursuing the elusive Brontë. The distortion of reality and manipulation of space, the two sides exchanging blows at breakneck speed, created a constantly shifting battle situation.

For a time, apart from the "colorless beast" that had been released, nothing else could stop Yvette Gregory.

That's why she can give it her all.

Aiming at the dark, mysterious domain that engulfs deep space.

cycle--

--cycle!
(End of this chapter)