Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 322 Piercing the White
The black bullet was fired at the same speed as a regular bullet, a speed that was nothing special for Chegodoa. It looked like just an ordinary pellet.

To challenge the lamplighter with something like this is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, or throwing cat poop at a tiger.

Perhaps the humiliation is more significant than the actual meaning.

However, Chegodoa sensed an immense crisis.

The bullet entered Chegodoa's vicinity, like a sharp knife piercing the holy light surrounding him, leaving an ominous black trail in the light.

With a blank expression, Chegodoya engaged in a fierce brainstorming session before choosing to move one step to the side.

boom!
The bullet missed its mark, striking the platform not far behind him and leaving a simple, unadorned bullet hole.

Everyone who witnessed this scene: ?
what happened?
How could this invincible lamplighter, after uttering such threatening words, choose to dodge a small musket shot? This is truly astonishing.

Chegodoya glanced back at the bullet hole, his brow furrowing slightly.

That's pretty ordinary. So what did he feel just now?
Rabbi's expression remained unchanged, and the gun continued to be pointed at Chegodoya.

"Enough." Seeing this, Chegodoya finally gave up thinking. Since a threat had been posed, even though he didn't know where this inexplicable threat came from, he now had another reason to take action.

The girl exuded strangeness in every way, but nothing was as eerie as the ability to suddenly give him the sense of threat of a lamplighter.

The rabbi fired again.

This time, Chegodoya did not dodge, but instead pointed his finger and fired a beam of light, about the thickness of a finger, directly at Rabi.

This beam of light was like an invisible paintbrush, painting a straight line of white across the reality before our eyes, bleaching everything in its path.

However, when the bullet collided with the beam of light, it was not erased.

Just like when it passed through the radiance, the bullet encountered no resistance whatsoever, flying lightly across the white streak and heading straight for Chegodoa.

then……

Snapped!
Chegodoya stared blankly at the finger he had pointed, which was then severed by this seemingly ordinary bullet, and bright red blood flowed from it.

How long has it been since he became the lamplighter that he hasn't bled?
He no longer bleeds, and he rarely even feels pain anymore.

At that moment, intense pain shot through his severed finger, blood gushing out, the wound bearing scorch marks, like an ironic black engraving on his fair skin.

The pain jolted his mind, and his handsome face contorted in pain as he clutched his severed finger.

There was an uproar.

"Cegodoa!" Slovendo quickly got up to help his brother, but Chegodoa pushed him away.

"The angel is wounded! He is bleeding!"

"Rabbi Hydwin, she can hurt angels?! How did she do that?!"

"It's that gun! That gun is different from others!"

"How could the lamplighter be injured by such an ordinary firearm? What on earth did that monkey do?!"

"Damn it, Lord Lamplighter, kill her now!"

Scallovar, the Tide Army, and everyone who knew Chegodoya's strength found it hard to accept that Chegodoya's finger had been so easily shot off.

Chegodoya's severed finger was regenerating, but he was drenched in sweat. Regeneration was difficult! Although the visible rate of recovery was already quite fast, he could still feel the blockage at the wound site.

“A fantasy item…” he looked at Rabbi, “Your fantasy item is a weapon designed to target ‘white’!”

The rabbi's scarlet eyes gleamed, and his lips were slightly pursed.

This was something she had originally prepared for Slovendo, but found to be useless to him. She spent a great deal of effort redesigning and remaking the mechanical weapon.

After obtaining the Dream Alloy from that illusion and its secondary processing, she combined it with what she had learned about the Dream Alloy's properties in that factory laboratory, and came up with a crazy idea.

Mr. Puppet comes from that darkness, and he is like a walking wish-granting machine. Whatever he wants, he can easily achieve without much effort.

The combination of that blackness with their mechanical world might be able to express the profound power of the black element.

Mechanical elements, dark fantasy elements, mechanical weapon crafting, and alchemy.

Rabbi had integrated all the knowledge she had gained in her life through her own eyes, and crystallized it in her hand into this crystal.

To be precise, this gun was just a prototype, as it was merely an ordinary firearm, and in terms of power, it was even inferior to ordinary machine guns.

However, it has been given a trait that is currently quite powerful.

Erasing the white. Even the lantern bearer, representing the highest color symbol of the capital, was just an ordinary person before this gun. Although such an ordinary firearm would struggle to hit even a slightly skilled person in actual combat, if it did hit—

Even the lamplighter must die.

“You’ve gotten yourself into big trouble, girl.” Chegodoa’s tone was much heavier. “Whether you created this weapon by coincidence or intentionally, and even the world that allowed you to create it, will pay the price.”

"Oh," the rabbi replied casually.

Chegodoya's wings spread out from his back, then disintegrated and reconstructed into two floating cannons.

Suddenly, it went from being a transcendent angel to something easily understood.

As soon as Chegodoya had a thought, two cannons instantly fired beams toward Rabi.

Rabbi immediately opened the black umbrella in front of him, activating its full-power shield mode.

boom!
Even with the black umbrella constantly absorbing and transforming the terrifying impact, it still relentlessly continued to emanate, forcing Rabi to retreat repeatedly.

The dazzling white light blinded those around them.

Rabbi gritted his teeth and relied on the constant feedback from the black umbrella for support, but he still felt embarrassed.

The difference is too big!
Her eyes tried to analyze, but she could also feel a strong flow of information rushing into her mind, stinging her brain.

Click...

The black umbrella showed signs of cracking and seemed to be nearing its limit.

"Okay, change people." At this moment, Zheng Fan suddenly appeared next to Rabbi and spoke, startling Rabbi so much that he almost lost his grip on the umbrella.

"Mr. Doll... has Radish returned?"

"It was blown too far away, and it couldn't come back immediately after overclocking and speeding up."

"What should we do then?" The puppet is very powerful, but without a body...

"What are you thinking? You're also one of my machines. Although you're not much better than a radish, you should be fine," Zheng Fan said.

Rabbi paused for a moment, then his gaze hardened immediately: "I'm counting on you."

Zheng Fan smiled slightly and disappeared into the rabbi's shadow.

Because the radish was so useful, Zheng Fan didn't need to possess the rabbi in this world; this was his first time possessing someone.

Rabbi slowly closed his eyes. The shadow beneath his feet, which had been dim in the white light, suddenly became rich and deep, and then split in two.

Dark tear tracks streamed down from the corners of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils were covered in grayish-white, except that they were still bright red.

“The unease is growing stronger. This girl is definitely not right. Brother, have everyone evacuate this world. I’m going to destroy this world in ten minutes,” Chegodoya said immediately.

"Huh?" Slovendo was dumbfounded.

Why is there such a big leap all of a sudden?

But he didn't have time to think much and quickly relayed the orders as Chegodoya had instructed.

At that moment, a black light flashed through the white light.

This time, Chegodoya didn't make a foolish mistake and dodged the strange attack by tilting his head.

As the floating cannons ceased operation, he saw "Rabi" gracefully walking towards him through the smoke and dust, one hand holding a black umbrella and the other a gun.

“You… are not that girl anymore.” Chegodoya narrowed his eyes.

“No, now ‘I’ am.” The “rabbi’s” voice echoed and reverberated, revealing a devilish smile.

"An illusion!" Slovendo realized it too, recognizing that this illusion was unusual. "Cegodokia, watch out!"

Chegodoya ignored him, not because he still looked down on his brother at this time, but because he was already preoccupied with other matters.

Whoosh!
The two figures disappeared at the same time.

Bang!
The next second, a violent explosion occurred in the sky.

A second sun appeared in the sky, seemingly about to crush the heavens. The violent collision of black and white shattered the azure blue.

It's practically the end of the world.

(End of this chapter)