Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Chapter 130 The Beginning and End of Everything
The situation fell into an awkward position because of Sheng Ziyou's words.

"Tell me? I can also help you save Shui Lanxing, why don't you swallow it for me?"

"Aren't we the same? You are me, am I you? Why didn't I swallow you?" Sheng Ziyou continued to ask.

"Sheng Ziyou! Don't be ignorant!" Link lowered his voice and stared at Sheng Ziyou fiercely.

"Why am I ignorant? Tell me?" Sheng Ziyou looked at Link with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

The reason why Sheng Ziyou was so reckless was because he was sure that Link would not touch him.

Because he must keep himself safe, or his plan will fail.

"You only have one stool?" Sheng Ziyou calmed down, looked up at Link who was sitting tall and said.

He really didn't want anyone sitting that high, especially when he was around.

"Yes, come, sit down. Let's have a good chat as two independent individuals now." Link waved his hand, and a set of modern sofas and coffee tables appeared under the lobby.

Then Link didn't continue to sit on the high god seat, but walked down slowly.

Under the god position, there are still seven or eight steps to walk.

Link, who had just stood up, seemed to be filled with light that could not be looked directly at.

As he gradually stepped down from the god position, the light on his body also gradually faded.

When he walked in front of Sheng Ziyou, he looked like an ordinary person exactly like Sheng Ziyou.

But it may be due to the difference in life experience, Link's overall temperament seems to be very elegant and indifferent.

His black hair was dark and shiny.

The same face as Sheng Ziyou.

Same body shape.

And Sheng Ziyou still has a childish and hostile look in him.

There was an unruly feeling inside.

Link walked up to Sheng Ziyou and smiled slightly.

"It's exactly like me."

"No, you are exactly like me." Sheng Ziyou retorted.

"Don't make such meaningless arguments." Link shook his head and said.

"Come on, sit down and talk, don't be so hostile. I know your experience. But you should also be very clear about mine."

Link looked at Sheng Ziyou sincerely.

Link sat on the sofa and motioned for Sheng Ziyou to sit beside him.

Sheng Ziyou hesitated for a moment, glanced at this guy who looked exactly like him, and finally sat down.

But he still kept a certain distance cautiously.

Link didn't mind, he just waved his hand again, and a complete set of tea sets appeared on the coffee table.

There was even steam rising from the teapot.

"I'm not a bad person, and I don't want to harm anyone, including you."

"No, if you want to devour me, doesn't that count as trying to hurt me?" Sheng Ziyou asked with a question mark on his face.

"But if you think about it from my point of view, in order to save my hometown, I opened the account, the large account was blocked, and I created a small account. In order to prevent the small account from being blocked immediately, I gave the small account a new identity. When I raise the trumpet, I will become a tuba, and then continue to save my hometown. Does this logic sound reasonable?"

"But……"

"Listen to me and continue." Link stopped what Sheng Ziyou wanted to say.

"But your self-resistance consciousness is a variable that I didn't expect. I didn't expect that when you restore my memory, your dominant consciousness is still Sheng Ziyou."

"So, what is the normal situation?" Sheng Ziyou asked.

"The normal situation should be that when you recover your memory, you will think of yourself as Link. Or, you will become me. You know what your body should do, and then I will I will find you. Combine the two into one, and finally achieve the goal of lifting the imprisonment of the Feiling Continent."

"These are all your business. I only know that I am Sheng Ziyou, not you, Link. Do you understand? I am Sheng Ziyou!" Sheng Ziyou sat on the sofa and stared at Link. said.

"I know, I know!" Link waved his hand, signaling Sheng Ziyou not to be so nervous.

"If I didn't know, I wouldn't have dragged you here." Link said helplessly.

"Where is this?" Sheng Ziyou suddenly asked.

"Here, you have been here before." Link smiled slightly.

"This is... the third floor?" Sheng Ziyou suddenly thought.

The birthplace and dwelling place of the gods.

Isn't it the place where I came last time?

the third floor?
"There's another name here: it's called God Realm."

"This is my shrine." Link explained.

"Are you the only one here?" Sheng Ziyou asked doubtfully.

"Otherwise?" Link smiled miserably.

"They all fell."

"What?" Sheng Ziyou was shocked.

Link picked up the teapot, and when Sheng Ziyou thought he was going to pour tea for himself, he found that he picked up the teapot and poured it into a large bowl, and then made a fancy operation to pour it upside down.

Sheng Ziyou was completely confused.

Link looked at Sheng Ziyou and wanted to laugh, but he held back and said, "This is tea art. I learned it at the tea art club when I was in school."

"Tsk, it's not good to become a god. Everything that happened is like engraved in my mind. I can't forget it anyway." Link shook his head with some emotion.

"This memory is good, isn't it good?" Sheng Ziyou looked at Link in surprise and said.

"Okay, not good." Link offered Sheng Ziyou a cup of tea and motioned Sheng Ziyou to try it.

"In a foreign country, no, in a different plane, but always clearly remember the people and things in my hometown, it is a great torment."

"This kind of longing will erode your heart and make you miserable." Link said with sadness in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Ye Daqiang cried and told himself that he missed home, those people, and those things.

Link, should be the same as him, right?

wait?

Who is Ye Daqiang?
Sheng Ziyou scratched his head.

Did you forget something?
Subconsciously, there is someone like Ye Daqiang, but in fact, he doesn't remember?
What's wrong?

"What's wrong with you?" Link asked.

When Sheng Ziyou saw Link asking him this, he quickly smiled to cover up his abnormality and said, "No, it's okay."

"Really?" Link confirmed again with a smile.

"Really." Sheng Ziyou replied cheerfully.

"It's fine."

"If you have nothing to do, let's get down to business, shall we?" Link suddenly changed the subject and said seriously.

"Business..." Sheng Ziyou's eyes widened, but he found that he couldn't move at all.

"Are you still going to devour me?"

"We devour ourselves. We don't distinguish between you and me." Link corrected.

"You!" Sheng Zi was so angry that he almost choked to death.

I saw Link slowly stood up and walked in front of Sheng Ziyou.

It was about to reach Sheng Ziyou, but he didn't stop, and continued to walk towards Sheng Ziyou.

In the end, it overlapped with Sheng Ziyou's body.

Sheng Ziyou lost consciousness and fell asleep.

At this moment, only Sheng Ziyou was left in the empty shrine, lying on the sofa, unconscious.

(End of this chapter)