Sanctuary Paradise

Chapter 298 Cage

As Xin Lailai finished speaking, the atmosphere on the field suddenly fell into a strange dead silence.

Lan Yuan Yanzhu, who was covered in blood and held tightly in her hands as waves of space fluctuations emanated, looked at the scene in front of her with tears in her eyes, sobbing, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Standing next to Lan Yuan Yanzhu, Quan Momo, who had not yet reacted to the sudden transmission, looked at Zhizi Yingyin sitting on the stone throne, and his eyes suddenly widened.

What...what's going on?

The performer boss suddenly said to Hiroko Yin that the other party was Satomi Rentaro? !

Time...time travel?

Doesn't this really cause a paradox?

Is this amount of information too much? !

Quan Momo stared blankly at the three people in front of her. This was the thirteenth time in her life that she felt that her brain was seriously insufficient.

First, she woke up and was transported to the icy Antarctica before she even finished rinsing her teeth. She finally cooperated with Xin Lailai to kill two zodiac signs. The other party suddenly said a lot of words that she almost couldn't get around, and now... I was suddenly teleported to a place like this in a daze, and my brain was shut down by Xin Lailai's words...

Boom!

Bloody thunder fell from the sky and landed not far away. The deafening thunder made Quan Momo tremble. He looked at the three people who were deadlocked in front of him and took a step back silently.

"Your Majesty the Performer, what did you just... call him?"

As thunder broke the dead silence on the field, Satomi Rentaro's hoarse voice sounded. He slowly turned his head and stared at Xin Lailai in front of him with his remaining left eye. The palm held by Xin Lailai trembled slightly. With.

"Your Excellency Rentaro Satomi, what's wrong? Mr. Rentaro Satomi?"

Xin Lailai glanced at Rentaro Satomi and said with a chuckle. The repeated names in his words made him sound particularly awkward.

"Have you never wondered what kind of face is underneath this mask?"

"I've never thought that maybe the face under his mask actually looks exactly like yours?"

Xin Lailai looked at the 'Zhizi Yingyin' who was wearing a white smiling face mask and had been silent since just now. He stared into his eyes and said:

"What do you think, the former Lord Satomi Rentaro...or do you need me to continue calling you by the name Hiroko Kageyin before you will react?"

Hearing this, 'Zhizi Yingyin' did not speak, but looked at Xin Lailai for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

"It seems that Mr. Daoji made the right bet."

I saw 'Zhizi Yingyin' put his white gloved palm on the white smiling face mask on his face, gently took it off, and said at the same time:

"Your Majesty the Performer, congratulations, you won this guessing game..."

The white smiling mask slowly fell down, a hoarse and magnetic sound sounded, and a smile appeared on the corners of the bloodless mouth that was as dry as dry land. The gray-haired figure sitting on the throne looked at the two people in front of him, weakly said with a smile.

——Except for the color of his hair and eyes, in other places on that pale face, the Satomi Rentaro in front of him was exactly the same, just like a pair of twin brothers!

Satomi Rentaro looked at the 'Hiruko Shadow Yin' who looked almost exactly the same as him, and his breath suffocated. The fist that was tightly clasped by Xin Lailai and unable to swing down suddenly froze in mid-air.

"You...hiss, these memories are...!"

Just when Rentaro Satomi was about to speak, the burning pain that had subsided suddenly came again. Pictures continued to appear in Rentaro Satomi's mind and in front of his eyes, which made Rentaro Satomi His body fell uncontrollably and he tightly covered his right eye.

"Those are the truths you are pursuing. This world...is what it was before it fell completely into the curse."

A sarcastic voice sounded, and 'Zi Ziying Yin', who was sitting on the throne, looked at Rentaro Satomi who was held up by Xin Lailai and kept from falling to the ground directly, with a strong look of ridicule on his pale face.

When Satomi Rentaro heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he opened his mouth as hard as he could, as if he wanted to question 'himself' in front of him, but before he could really speak, a harsh buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his head. explode.

The burning sensation came again, and the sight in front of me was quickly occupied by burning flames, and finally...

"No!" "Help...help! I don't want to die!!"

"Monsters... I just said those guys are all monsters!"

"Child! Has anyone seen my child?!"

——A series of overlapping screams and wails.

boom!

As the picture trembled, his eyes also moved, and the ruins of the city shrouded in flames came into view.

In the ruins, gray-faced people were fleeing into the distance with terrified expressions. However, before these people could run far, they were overwhelmed by the sea-like gastrea.

Wait, wait...

He looked at the scene in front of him that was like a purgatory on earth, looking at a famous human who was torn apart by gastrea animals, his breath was slightly suffocated, his blood seemed to be burning, and a strong impulse surged out of his chest:

live……

"Tear them all to pieces!!"

Crazy, hysterical roars exploded in his mind, making him stunned.

Is that...his voice?

He turned his head suddenly and saw the scene behind him. He saw a ragged man with the left half of his body covered in dark, squirming flesh like a gastrea standing on top of the mountain-like beast. On his back, he looked at the hell on earth below, crying while laughing maniacally.

Behind the man, there are giant beasts like centaurs and horses with wings on their backs, bat fish floating in the sky, a white girl figure with white threads blooming all over the sky... and a group of people rushing towards them, as if they are going to die. A jet-black fighter plane made of dark steel.

"Don't you like war? Didn't you say that they are gastrea animals? Didn't you insist that they are not human beings?!"

"Come on! Let the war begin! Let's begin your favorite war!"

"Haha, hahahaha...!"

Crazy laughter sounded on the battlefield of flames and wailing, covering up the screams and whimpering hidden in the strong wind.

Finally, under the bow-drawing action of the giant beast that will be named Sagittarius in the future, the entire scene suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white, leaving only the hoarse and joking voice:

"See? This is the crime you committed!"

His 'own' voice exploded in Rentaro Satomi's mind. Rentaro Satomi opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the vision in front of him that was gradually returning from hallucination to reality. He took a big breath and looked at his own eyes. He violently covered his mouth with his palms and retched violently.

Xin Lailai looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes slightly lowered, staring at the two people in front of him who looked exactly the same, but whose expressions and temperaments were completely different, and said nothing.

"enough!"

"Hey! Wait a minute, Miss Yeonju, I haven't...!"

Suddenly, a childish cry sounded out, and a pink afterimage passed by the edge of Xin Lailai's sight.

I saw the pink-haired twin-tail loli Aihara Enju shouting, and rushed forward with Izumi Momo who grabbed her arm and tried to stop her, and opened her arms to block Rentaro Satomi. forward.

She looked at the gray-haired 'Rentaro Satomi' who looked exactly the same as Rentaro Satomi, who was both strange and familiar to her, and sobbed:

"Why, why did Rentaro do such a thing, why did he let me kill Sister Qixing!!"

"Why did Rentaro kill Rentaro? Why..."

Lan Yuan Yanzhu's crying voice reached everyone's ears, but before she could finish her words, a palm suddenly placed on her shoulder, and then Xin Lailai's voice sounded, interrupting the other party's words:

"Miss Yanzhu, these questions of yours are meaningless." Xin Lailai looked at Rentaro Satomi who was sitting on the throne in front of him, a deep color flashed through his dark pupils, and he said:

"Because this guy has gone crazy a long time ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't call himself Hiroko Shadow Yin. Am I right, Your Excellency Satomi Rentaro?"

"Crazy? Haha, Mr. Performer, how can you be sure that I am just doing something that is extremely normal for this world?"

'Satomi Rentaro' smiled, looked at Aihara Enju who was supporting Rentaro Satomi in front of him, an imperceptible soft color flashed in his gray pupils, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Speaking of which, Mr. Performer, isn't your mission to eliminate anomalies in this world?"

"Why, now that I have this abnormal existence right in front of you, why are you suddenly unwilling to take action because of such a boring issue as my identity?"

"I said, the silly joke has just ended, or do you think that using Mr. Satomi to confuse things can disrupt my thinking, the old Mr. Satomi Rentaro?"

Xin Lailai glanced at Aihara Enju and Satomi Rentaro, then looked at the 'Satomi Rentaro' in front of him, and said indifferently:

"If I guess correctly, once I kill you, the world will immediately restart, right?"

"Or do you want me to be more specific -"

"Once either [Satomi Rentaro] or [Aihara Enju] dies, the world will immediately restart."

"Do you understand this? This old Lord Satomi Rentaro, your brain should not be in the mask."

Xin Lailai tapped the black and white mask on his face and said.

"Interesting, even if what you said is true, what are you going to do now?"

When 'Satomi Rentaro' heard Xin Lailai's words, an imperceptible color flashed through his gray-white pupils, and he said frivolously in a weak voice:

"Put me under house arrest after losing most of my strength? Or..."

"I have said before, there is no point in playing word games. Your Excellency Rentaro Satomi, I am indeed here to solve the anomalies in this world. Your existence is indeed caused by the anomalies in this world, but... it is just It’s just caused.”

As Xin Lailai spoke, he looked up at the dark sky with blood-red thunder falling from his head and the swirling dark clouds. Then he looked at Rentaro Satomi in front of him and spit out a number:

"Two thousand three hundred and fifteen."

"Eh…?"

Quan Momo, who was pulled over by Lan Yuan Yanzhu, listened to Xin Lailai's words with a dazed look in his eyes. He couldn't understand what Xin Lailai was talking about. His little ears moved, as if he wanted to talk again. Just listen clearly.

Then, she heard Xin Lailai's next words that almost made her wonder if there was something wrong with her ears:

"If we take 2033 as the starting point, the world has gone through a full 2315 years since then!"

Two...two thousand years?

Quan Momo's eyes widened, feeling as if his brain had been hit hard by something, and he felt faint for no reason.

"Although you have been pretending that the number of restarts you have experienced has made them think that you have only restarted a few times, but in fact, the number of restarts you have actually experienced has already exceeded two thousand... or even three thousand, right?"

Xin Lailai looked at the 'Satomi Rentaro' in front of him, and his eyes seemed to pass through the other person's hanging gray-white hair, and saw the eyes hidden in the gray-white pupils underneath.

'Satomi Rentaro' faced Xin Lailai's announcement-like inquiry and did not answer, but remained silent.

Seeing this, Enju Aihara and Rentaro Satomi who were standing aside showed a look of disbelief in their eyes, while Izumi Momo said with a shocked expression:

"Biao... Mr. Performer, you said that the two of them have been killing each other for more than two thousand years?!"

How much hatred and resentment is this? Although she often wanted to strangle herself for wetting the bed in the past, she didn't want to do it repeatedly for two thousand years.

"How is that possible? No matter how much hatred you have, if you repeat it over and over again, it will soon become boring."

Xin Lailai sneered and refuted Quan Momo's statement. He looked at 'Satomi Rentaro' in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"What's more, what this old Sir Rentaro Satomi really hates is 'himself', not 'Rentaro Satomi' who has not committed an irreparable mistake."

"What...what does this mean?"

Quan Momo asked with a confused look on his face, still not understanding what Xin Lailai was saying.

"It's not interesting. It's just stating a hypothesis."

Xin Lailai said with a chuckle, staring at 'Satomi Rentaro' in front of him, glanced at the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Tell me, is it possible that the old Satomi Rentaro in front of you has tried to hide his identity normally and live peacefully with his current 'self' during these two thousand years of repetition? Go down?"

Peaceful coexistence?

Quan Momo looked at the two Satomi Rentaro in front of him and was stunned for a moment before something finally came to his mind.

Yes, why did the old Satomi Rentaro have to kill Satomi Rentaro?

"Wait, if that's the case, then why is this world still..."

"Why restart? Isn't the answer to this question already obvious?"

As Xin Lailai's voice sounded, the corners of Rentaro Satomi's mouth curved in front of him, as if he had finally seen a scene he wanted to see.

"Of course that's because the time and space we are in now, which belongs to the 'past' for him, has its limits."

"As long as either [Satomi Rentaro] or [Aibara Enju] dies, it will restart. This condition also means..."

"If [Satomi Rentaro] or [Aihara Enju] have the result of [certain death] during this period of time and space, the world will be directly trapped in an endless [loop]."

When Xin Lailai said this, he glanced at Satomi Rentaro, who had a smile on his face, his face was pale, and his breath of life was as weak as a candlelight drifting in the wind, and he said:

"To put it simply, Lord Satomi Rentaro, if I guess correctly, even if we do nothing, even if the zodiac signs do not die, from the moment you come to this [past] , you are destined not to live long, right?"

"As for the root cause of your death, I think..."

Xin Lailai said, glanced at Lan Yuan Yanzhu aside, looked at the other person's scarlet pupils, and said:

"If nothing else, it should be the same disease as those children lying on the hospital bed now - [Erotic Disease]."

“Or maybe it’s more appropriate to call it [original assimilation phenomenon]?”

……

　PS: The bad thing is that I can’t finish the sixty chapters. The background of this world is too much...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)