Chapter 822 'Stars Fall' V

The blood-colored light was intense, rolling and converging towards the most central position.

When a figure appeared, the bloody color gradually disappeared without a trace.

Exactly the same face, exactly the same dress.

Another 'Dean' walked over slowly and stood in front of Dean, looking at Dean with cold eyes and hatred.

Likewise, Dean looked at each other.

Or, to be more precise, 'myself'!

This kind of experience is very special, even for Dean, it is the first time.

When seeing the other person's face, a familiar yet strange feeling rose from the bottom of Dean's heart.

Familiarity is because of the same face.

Strange, because the other party's expression of resentment at the moment.

It's a very weird feeling.

It was like looking at the mirror in the bathroom at night, and the self in the mirror suddenly laughed, the hideous kind.

Suddenly!

However, there must be a reason.

"you hate me?"

Dean looked at himself and asked.

"Of course, I will definitely hate you!"

The other party answered.

"Why?"

Dean frowned.

"Because, everything you have done, everything you have gained - my life, hope, and the pillars of my life have already been shattered! Why are you able to have everything again? It's - not - fair - fair!"

Like a cry from the abyss, the other party spoke word by word.

Dean frowned even tighter.

As a person hated by "myself", of course Dean had guessed.

Many of them were 'copied',

But I hate the inference of 'ontology'.

However, the answer was somewhat beyond his expectations.

but. But it was in line with his ideas.

Thoughts from his previous life!

At that time, what I thought when it was called "The Lone Wolf of Hagaslow".

"Anything in the world will never be truly fair!"

Dean said slowly.

"Yeah, that's right! There's never really fairness—so my Lainee died, and my Highness died. My instructor died...and yours died and came back!"

The other party nodded, and there was a touch of madness in the hideousness.

Dean moved a step to the left almost instinctively.

Whoosh!

An arrow passed by his neck, and then, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

However, it was the same as that arrow. It was easily dodged by Dean.

"Look at this 'There will never be real fairness' - how small the power I have gained with all my efforts is in your eyes at this moment? Ridiculous? Shouldn't the disdain in your heart also arise spontaneously? Lucky me! "

The opponent's fingertips turned the dagger and sneered.

"Um!"

Dean nodded.

The other party is me. Although I am not my current self, some emotions and habits are the same.

He can guess the other party's thoughts. The other party can also guess his thoughts.

"Heh, you have inherited my arrogance! Or are you going to die and never repent?"

The other party sneered again.

At the same time, he waved his arm.

The scene of Ruiluoer began to appear——

Long Lang and Bronque are facing the humanoid creatures and setting up a battle.

"What do you think will happen to them? Your friends?"

The other party asked, with Dean's familiar sarcasm in his tone, "It's ironic, you actually have friends? I remember that friends have always been a luxury for you! A guy who has been on the run for 11 years. You can still make friends , What a miracle!"

"So, I changed history!"

Dean said lightly.

"Change? So... what about me? Why did I appear?"

The other party asked.

The face was even more distorted and hideous.

"Because of my memory. My choice at this moment, you will appear! Don't pretend not to know, and don't use these words to confuse me-you have part of my memory, it should be my deepest part of memory, so , 'you' will appear. But you know that 'you' is not me, and therefore you will divide the titles of 'you' and 'me'! If you can... please call us 'we' next time!"

Dean looked at himself indifferently. Stepping forward slowly, the power of frost in his hands began to condense.

"You're so self-righteous. Why do you think so?"

The other party sneered, without retreating, he strode towards Dean.

"Because... even if you are my past, I will kill you without mercy!"

Dean's hand grasped the opponent's throat. Although the latter dodged back and forth, it had no effect at all. Dean's palm was like a spear of destiny, piercing the opponent fiercely.

Click!

The power of frost began to spread here.

The opponent's vitality disappeared.

The next moment, it turned into a huge ice sculpture.

"What a cruel person!"

A female voice sounded, and from the huge ice sculpture, following the words, the ice sculpture began to melt.

Dean looked at each other.

The appearance has not changed at all, but the voice has become a female voice, and it is an extremely familiar female voice——

Mobius!

At the same time, the breath belonging to Mobius began to radiate.

It's like an erupting volcano.

In just an instant, the surroundings became precarious, as if they might be broken at any time.

"Is it the remnant of the 'God's Blood'? Or the remnant from when you attacked me before?"

Dean asked coldly.

This is definitely not what the 'Way of Killing' should be.

At least, it is definitely not the 'way of killing' that he is familiar with.

Although the "Way of Killing" has a saying of killing oneself, there is absolutely no saying of "slaying a god".

Even if the god is an evil god, and it is just a projection.

"It's fate! You and I are connected by fate!"

Mobius said softly.

The voice is so soft and beautiful that people can't consciously immerse themselves in it, but it's a different feeling for Dean to watch "himself" say such words.

Almost subconsciously. Dean just punched out.

Well!

The huge force on the fist created a vacuum, turning into a majestic force and rushing towards Mobius, just like a huge wave tens of feet high, trying to overturn the small sampan .

but. Mobius just raised his hand and let it all disappear.

"Sure enough, he is indeed the 'Lone Wolf of Hagaslow'! He made the move without hesitation! But... because of this, you will have another chance, right?"

The other party said as if talking to himself.

"What do you know?"

Dean stared at each other.

Dean has some guesses about being able to come to Godez. After all, it is not so difficult to deduce.

But... turn back time. Let him be reborn again, until now, Dean is still puzzled.

As for luck? coincide?

After the former Lenny committed suicide and the former Emerald Duke died in battle, Dean no longer believed in the so-called "lucky" and "coincidence"!

Dean was pretty sure that all of this happened. There must be some reason.

He can't know, just because he didn't find the right direction!

In other words, he is not qualified yet!

"Are you asking for it?"

Mobius looked at Dean, and with Dean's appearance, he showed a mocking expression at Dean.

"Then what do you want?"

Dean ignored the ridicule and said directly.

No matter what the reason is for the other party to appear here, it must have a purpose.

otherwise. There is no need to talk nonsense with him at all.

For him, the opponent is completely crushing.

"I want something in your soul - it's the source of that guy's power!"

Mobius told Dean with his resentful expression. The other party's hatred for 'that guy' cannot be described in words at all.

And something in his soul?

Dean subconsciously thought of 'system'.

Besides, Dean had no other guess at all.

"Something in the soul, are you kidding me? Or do you think I'll grant you such a request—you don't think I'm so naive, do you?"

Dean sneered still.

However, there was quite a lot of temptation in the words.

"You will say yes!"

Mobius said with certainty: "I am observing you, under the indifferent appearance. Your heart is hot, and you attach so much importance to family, friendship, and love! Moreover, you are still a person who keeps promises , in order to complete the original agreement. You have no scruples about your own life at all—and the addition of the two will naturally produce a wonderful reaction!"

"Look there, if Long Lang and Bronke's lives are in danger, will you sit by and do nothing?"

Mobius pointed to the screen beside him.

There, Long Lang used the forbidden move 'Blood Curse Sanhua' to regain the disadvantage in one fell swoop.

However, at the same moment, the stars are falling!

"The spokespersons of the false gods have arrived!"

Mobius chuckled.

"So, I have to hurry up!"

Dean said lightly.

The left hand is frosty and cold, and the right hand is burning with flames. Under the harmony of 'Qi', they perfectly appear on Dean's body.

It shows the greatest power in a way that makes those who created the two secret arts dumbfounded.

A tornado formed of frost and flame soared into the sky.

Then, like a meteorite, it hit Mobius fiercely.

"it's useless!"

Mobius waved his hand contemptuously.

However, the next moment, her expression changed.

Because, in her perception, Dean's breath became stronger rapidly.

It is a powerful derivation from quantitative change to qualitative change.

A huge black shadow appeared above Mobius's head covering the sky and the sun. Flames and shadows entangled with the body automatically without wind, and bolts of lightning shot up on the dragon wings.

The phantoms of the tiger and viper attached to the body of the giant dragon, turned into the second and third heads, and roared straight to the sky.

Battle Qi Dragon Transformation!

ps second update~

It's been raining all day, it's getting chilly~

So, I am decadent and ready to drink mutton soup at night~

This chapter is timed~

Thanks to the prodigal son of the world, turtle0920, orz meow for the reward of 200 starting coins, Fengchen Wujie for the reward of 20 starting coins~~~Decadent bows again and thank you for your support~~~(To be continued)

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