Chapter 672 not enough(2/4)
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Thales calmed down and searched for each individual figure carefully, but the Emerald Festival was crowded with people. There were people coming and going in this street alone. This person came before he could see clearly. The next person came, and this person just arrived.
Gone again.
He couldn't see that far, couldn't see that much, couldn't even recognize or remember what the roads in this strange neighborhood looked like.
Not to mention looking for traces of Slimani.
what to do?
【not enough.】
Thales frowned.
【not enough】
The voice in his heart quietly said to him: [Not enough, you are not working hard enough, Thales.]
【The price paid is not high enough and not big enough.】
【So you can’t find Srimani.】
[I can’t find my way out of the chess game either.]
【You cannot become a strong person who decides your own destiny.】
Thales's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
Strong.
Strong?
etc!
Looking at the street in the distance, Thales suddenly had a thought.
Think about it, Thales, think about the time in Longxiao City, when fighting against Giza...
He had seen the powerful human being Black Sword. How did he detect the surroundings and detect intelligence in detail?
It's vibration.
Thales remembered.
The Black Sword, and the Black Sword's Sin of the Hell River, detect vibration.
Even if it's thousands of miles away, even if it's a mosquito or fly.
Thales thought together, and the sins of the Hell River reacted, gathering in one place as if they were sentient beings, scorching hot.
Just like the black sword of the past.
But he can't just be a carbon copy of Black Sword.
Thales remembered what the leader of the Sword of Disaster said: He couldn't just follow the crowd, he had to have something of his own.
After all, he is not Black Sword.
What he has is not vibration perception, but...
Hell's senses.
Thales's eyes lit up.
The next second, the sin of Hell River in his body began to heat up, and the scene in front of him became clearer. Two, three, four... more and more streets entered his field of vision.
It's like the senses of hell have been more than doubled.
but……
【not enough.】
The voice in his heart was still ruthless, still reminding him coldly: [Only these are not enough.]
Thales gritted his teeth.
The Sin of Prison River seemed to hear his voice and moved faster and faster.
Thales tried to concentrate and observed the streets in the distance.
Now, standing behind the window of this simple room, he can hear sounds from any direction, see details from any angle, and explore the current situation of any street...
but……
【not enough.】
The voice in my heart becomes more and more cold:
【You need to pay more.】
【More!】
【Have a panoramic view of everything.】
【Have everything in your hands.】
【Let everything work for you.】
Thales' breathing accelerated, just like the power of termination in his body, almost giving him the illusion of burning up.
Take a panoramic view of everything?
everything.
everything……
A second figure appeared in front of Thales.
He looked at that figure. In his memory, he was fighting one against eight, moving around and strolling leisurely. He took control of all the details in all directions and turned it into an army in the palm of his hand.
Emmanuel Sacher.
Punishment Knight.
Thales' breathing was stagnant.
What, Sacher, how did he do it?
【not enough.】
The Sin of Hell River is getting hotter and hotter, accompanied by a stinging burning sensation, as if it has changed from boiling water to flame.
Sparks flew everywhere, exploding inside the body, a little here, an inch there.
Just like Thacker.
【not enough.】
The next second, the senses of hell changed again.
Thales moved his eyes, feeling surprised and suspicious in his heart.
Time, time seems to be slowing down again?
He turned around and saw the vendor selling fireworks. He could see him pushing a cart and shouting as he moved forward.
At this speed, he will reach the corner in about five seconds.
Thales turned around again: a messenger running in a hurry on the street would be able to enter the next street in about two seconds.
The prince did not stop looking: an aunt carrying two baskets of vegetables was about to turn and enter the blind spot where he could not see.
But at this speed, in ten seconds, she would reappear from the other side of the house and return to his sight.
There are also two children on the side of the canal. They are about to run onto the canal bridge. No, listen to the sound, they are slowing down. It will take three seconds to get on the bridge.
The sin of Hell River continued to burn, and it burned more and more fiercely, and the burning sensation changed from an occasional sting to a continuous pain.
Thales let out a low groan.
but……
【not enough.】
Thales clenched his fists.
Without a mirror, he didn't know that his eyeballs were now bloodshot, but Thales felt that as his eyes swept faster and faster, more and more people entered his senses, giving him different positions and speeds.
, acceleration, motion trajectory...
Although there are not enough details, there will be many accidents on the road. For example, the fireworks vendor may be stopped by customers to shop, for example, the anxious messenger may speed up, and the two children may fall on the way...
but……
【not enough.】
In the slowed down time and the burning pain, Thales slowly turned towards the direction of the barber shop.
From just now to now, starting from the barber shop, with Slimani's pace... No, maybe it needs to be faster, and with Slimani's possible mentality, he may not take the big road...
Then the direction, distance and range he may go to are...
To be continued...