The Emerald Tower

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

When a figure appeared, the blood gradually disappeared without a trace.

The same face, the same dress.

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

In the same way, Dean looked at each other.

Or, more accurately, "self"!

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

When he saw the other person's face, a familiar but unfamiliar feeling rose from the bottom of Dean's heart.

Familiarity is because of the same face.

Unfamiliar, it is because of the other party's angry look at the moment.

It feels weird.

It's like looking in the mirror in the bathroom at night, and the self in the mirror suddenly laughed, that kind of hideous.

Suddenly!

However, there must be a reason.

"you hate me?"

Dean looked at "self" and asked.

"Of course, I will hate you!"

The other party answered.

"why?"

Dean frowned.

"Because, everything you have done, everything you have gained-my life, hope, the pillars of survival, have long been shattered! Why can you have everything again? This-un-fair-flat!"

Like a cry from the abyss, the other side said word by word.

Dean's brow furrowed tighter.

As a person hated by "self", Dean certainly had guessed.

Many of them are ‘copied’ and hate the inference of ‘ontology’.

However, the answer was somewhat beyond his expectations.

but. But it is in line with his ideas.

His last life thoughts!

At that time, I was called the "Lone Wolf of Hagaslow".

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

Dean said slowly.

"Yeah, that's right! There is never a really fair word-so my Leni is dead, my Highness is dead. My instructor is dead...and yours is dead and reborn!"

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

Dean almost instinctively moved a step to the left.

Whoosh!

An arrow grazed his neck, and then a flash of cold light flashed before his eyes.

However, it is as good as that arrow. It was easily avoided by Dean.

"Look at this'never true fairness'-the power that I have tried my best to gain, how small in your eyes at this moment? Ridiculous? Should the disdain in your heart also arise spontaneously? Lucky me! "

The opponent's fingertips turned the dagger and sneered.

"Ok!"

Dean nodded.

The other person is myself, although not my current self, but some emotions and habits are the same.

He can guess what the other person thinks. The other party can also guess his thoughts.

"Oh, you inherited my arrogance! Or are you still unrepentant after all?"

The other party sneered again.

At the same time, he waved his arm.

The scene of Rirol began to appear-

Ryulang and Blanc are facing the humanoid creatures to set up a battle.

"Guess what will happen to them? Those of your friends?"

The other party asked, and Dean's familiar ridicule appeared in his tone, "It's really ironic, you would have friends? I remember friends have always been luxury items to you! A guy who has escaped 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.

That face is even more distorted and hideous.

"Because of my memory. My choice at this moment will make you 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 the deepest part of my memory, so ,'You' will appear. But you know that'you' is not me, and therefore you will be called'you' or'me'! If you can...please call it'us' next time!"

Dean looked at "self" indifferently. Slowly stepping forward, the frost power in his hand began to gather.

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

The other party sneered, didn't step back, and strode towards Dean.

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

Dean's hand grasped the opponent's throat. Although the latter dodges back and forth, it has no effect at all. Dean's palm is like a spear of fate, piercing the opponent fiercely.

Click!

The power of frost began to spread here.

The opponent's vitality disappeared.

In the next moment, it became a huge ice sculpture.

"What a cruel person!"

A female voice sounded. From the huge ice sculpture, with words, the ice sculpture began to melt.

Dean looked at each other.

There is no change in appearance, but the voice has become a female voice, and it is a very 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 shaky, as if it might break at any time.

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

Dean asked coldly.

This is definitely not what ‘the way of killing’ should be.

At least, it's definitely not the "killing way" he knows.

Although there is a saying about killing oneself in the ‘Way of Killing’, there is absolutely no saying about ‘slaughtering God’.

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

"It's destiny! We are connected by destiny!"

Mobius said softly.

The voice was extremely soft and immersed in it unconsciously, but Dean had a different feeling when he watched "self" say such words.

Almost subconsciously. Dean just hit it.

Well!

The immense power on the fist brought up a vacuum, and turned into a majestic power rushing towards Mobius, like a huge wave tens of feet high, about to overturn that small sampan. .

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

"It really deserves to be the former'Lone Wolf of Hagaslow'! He did not hesitate to shoot! But... it is precisely because of this that 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 speculations about being able to come to Godez. After all, it is not difficult to reason.

But... it turns time around. Let him be born again, until now, Dean is puzzled.

As for luck? coincidence?

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

Dean believed with certainty that all this happened. There must be some reason.

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

In other words, he is not qualified yet!

"Are you requesting attitude?"

Mobius looked at Dean, showing Dean's face with a mocking expression.

"Then what do you want?"

Dean ignored the ridicule and said directly.

The other party's presence here, no matter what the reason is, it must have a purpose.

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

For him, the opponent is completely crushing general strength.

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

Mobius' expression of resentment informed Dean. The other party’s hatred of ‘that guy’ cannot be described in words.

And something in his soul?

Dean thought of ‘system’ subconsciously.

Other than that, Dean had no other guesses at all.

"Are you kidding something in your soul? Or do you think I will agree to your request-you don't think I'm so naive, do you?"

Dean sneered still.

However, there are quite a few temptations in the words.

"You will promise!"

Mobius said with certainty: "I am observing you, under an indifferent appearance. Your heart is fiery, and you attach such importance to family, friendship, and love! Moreover. You are still a promised person. , In order to complete the initial agreement. You are completely unconcerned about your life-and the two add up, naturally, there will be a wonderful reaction!"

"Look there, if Ryulang and Bronke are in danger, would you just sit back and watch?"

Mobius pointed to the picture beside him.

There, Ryulang used the forbidden move ‘Blood Curse Sanhua’ to regain his disadvantage.

However, at the same moment, the stars fell!

"The spokespersons of those false gods are here!"

Mobius chuckled lightly.

"So, I have to hurry up!"

Dean said lightly.

The left hand was frosty and cold, and the right hand was scorching hot, perfectly appearing on Dean's body under the harmony of ‘qi’.

Show the greatest power in a way that makes the people who created the two secret arts stunned.

A tornado of frost and flames rose into the sky.

Then, like a meteorite, it smashed at Mobius fiercely.

"It's useless!"

Mobius waved contemptuously.

However, her face changed in the next moment.

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

It is a kind of powerful from quantitative change to qualitative change~www.readwn.com~ The huge black shadow appears on top of Mobius's head, covering the sky and the sun. Road lightning shot up on the dragon wing.

The phantom shadows of the tiger and the viper clung to the body of the dragon, turning into the second and third heads, and roared straight up to the sky.

Fighting Dragon!

ps second more~

It rained all day and it became chilly~

So, Decadence is going to drink mutton soup at night~

This chapter says regularly~

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