Chapter 35: Enter V Triple

Shen Jian walked out of the secret passage, seemingly calmly set up the destruction device to lock and compact the secret passage, and then seemed calmly sat back on the bed, but in fact his fingers were still trembling slightly.

...He, now, swore! No matter what, he would drag himself out of the grave in this world and kill him again - this resurrection project would be given to Shen Lanhe.

Can't do it?

Shen Jian gritted his teeth and sneered.

If you can't do it, just go to the Arctic Ocean like Shen An and give...

The door was opened.

Shen Jian instantly withdrew his thoughts and looked over there. The bright light still passed through the gap, but the mood of the person who came in was completely different.

Oh, now this is the look that Deadpool’s loyal subject gives to his last heir, Shen Jian thought coldly.

Although his identity was indeed much more useful than that of an artificial human, he just couldn't be happy at all, haha.

Chen Jian watched Chen An pursing his lips tightly, strode to Chen Jian, took a deep breath, and prepared to face the bloody plot that might come with a fearless attitude.

Then Shen An picked up Shen Jian without hesitation and walked out.

Shen Jian was startled, and immediately realized something was wrong, and subconsciously turned his head to observe Shen An's expression.

The chestnut-haired man looked calm, and after glancing at Shen Jian, he covered his eyes, still moving quickly, quickly cleaning up the dishes and destroying them, “Sorry, we need to go to the experimental base, so we’ll have to move a little bit.”

"Perhaps you know," Shen An paused, glanced at the confused Shen Jian, and changed his tone, "The spread of the Ti virus has almost covered 80% of the land. I just got the news that the wind will bring the virus particles around here. We need to move."

...Change location? Now? And is there really such a thing as the Ti virus?

Why did Shen An feel a little guilty when he talked about this?

Could it be that “he” who is now the leader of the Tower of Invincibility did it?

Shen Jian was silent for a while, without struggling anymore, but quickly went through the development line of this world.

He just accidentally...

But it wasn't that surprising that a stack of documents was found in the secret passage leading to the study.

The fragile paper covered with dust and the sword mark unique to the leader of the Tower of Invincibility clearly indicated who put this stack of things here and when.

The topmost piece of paper was a codeword that only Chen Jian could understand. The theme was a meaningless greeting and a farewell to life and death as if it were to close relatives and friends.

It was obvious that the person who put down the documents had great trust in the only person who would step into this place in the future.

When Shen Jian realized this, the pain of being forced to work for decades was strangely eased a little.

He stepped on the thick dust and picked up the document and whispered softly, "Are you sure I will take a gamble and come to this world?"

“What if I still don’t know that we have been in contact before?” Shen Jian flipped through the documents in a calm tone.

The above briefly introduces the situation ten years ago. The Middle Ages still had a conflict with the Wuyan Tower. Shen Jian of this world also chose to make this conflict clear and then uprooted it.

But the Shen Jian in this world actually had no reason to develop it into a world war. Shen Jian did this simply because he was impatient and simply killed Zhong Jie to lead to his previous plan, and then quickly find "him".

But the Chen Jian of this world is for... to let "him" come out of Chen Jian's world and into this world.

Here, Shen Jian committed suicide in order to make room for "him" who was coming.

Shen Jian did not comment on this matter. He had already felt it a little bit, when Shen An showed an expression of abandonment, pain and desire in his face.

There were several times when he felt that Shen An was about to take it easy and treat him as his own meal replacement, but the chestnut-haired subordinate forced himself to endure it.

So at that time he just stayed on this line of text for a few seconds, then calmly looked away.

He had no words to say about the death he had chosen, even though he wanted to live so much.

The subtle stinging pain he was tasting now was something he could feel, but the dead didn't even have the chance to feel it.

But even if he said it a million times, he would still say it again... If he, or even the entire Tower of Infinity, were put on the scale and compared with the survival of the entire universe, he would abandon himself and the Tower of Infinity.

Therefore, the villain whose ideal was to destroy all parallel universes became the "main mission" that Shen Jian had to do. If he had to let his self in one world die in order to carry out this mission, Shen Jian might even do it himself.

Shen Jian curled his lips meaninglessly, "You have such a plan. You went through so much trouble to make yourself lose your memory, and then teamed up with yourself in another world, and even sacrificed yourself in one world, just to kill one person."

Simply put, perhaps the leader of the Wuyan Tower, who monopolizes huge wealth and technological products, is still a savior?

Shen Jian couldn’t help laughing for a while.

What kind of new joke is this? He only did it for the personal recognition that "the human group is valuable and cannot be destroyed"...

talent……?

The leader suddenly recalled the years when he was a lawyer, and he was kind enough to work twenty hours a day to fight lawsuits for ordinary people.

Shen Jian: …

Shen Jian lowered his head as if nothing had happened and continued to analyze the business.

He was still a little curious about what kind of person it was that required him to be so patient and meticulous in using everything to trap and set up the trap in order to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

In his own world, Shen Jian had already vaguely had this idea when he confessed to Xu Yinmo the reason for launching a war against the Middle Ages.

"It's like I was quite sure before that if I didn't implement the plan now, that person would definitely succeed. I seemed to be very familiar with that person and was sure that his talent was enough to overwhelm the world." Shen Jian said to Xu Yinmo, twisting the pen between his fingertips, "Why? Why do I have to lose my memory once?"

"Why did I have to lose my memory once, and still not know the complete plan against that brain-damaged guy?"

Shen Jian bit the word "can't", and seemed not to need Xu Yinmo's answer, and continued calmly: "I don't even know how I sensed the disaster coming back then. In fact, the world is peaceful now."

Is this the only way to keep this plan alive and going forward?

"No, I don't think I have any reason to give up my advantageous position. After all, I can't even touch that person's shadow right now... unless."

Shen Jian glanced expressionlessly at Xu Yinmo, who had been silent and dared not speak, paused, and said softly: “Unless, that was not the plan at all.”

"It's just a prerequisite for me to continue to act now."

That is, the situation at that time must have been that Shen Jian's side had no chance of winning. If he had not done so before, then Shen Jian now would not even have the chance to track "him" again or kill "him".

The young leader lowered his eyes and took one last glance at the page of document, which was particularly fragile due to its age, before destroying it and picking up the next one.

"I am the only one who knows clearly that when I realize the existence of this person, he will definitely take over the previous arrangements... otherwise, who would make such a secretive and unpredictable pre-war arrangement?"

"Now I have to rely on myself for everything and have to work overtime. If things go wrong, the whole universe may be ruined. Sigh."

Shen Jian retracted his thoughts and sighed, then destroyed the last piece of paper on which he pinched a mark.

Then he spread his hands out in boredom, showing no intention of cherishing the valuable information that was kindly left behind by others.

Here he only paid serious and unexpected attention to one thing.

One point was specially highlighted in bold above: Chen Jian of this world repeatedly emphasized that his body would be destroyed and consumed by the program he had set in advance.

Young leader: How did that guy get here if you got rid of the body?

"Don't be afraid."

The subordinate's voice quickly brought Shen Jian back to his senses. The young leader looked at Shen An with eyes that seemed calm but were actually dead and hopeless, and nodded in a pretentious manner.

They had already left the Wuyan Tower. Chen An was standing in mid-air, stepping on the faint band of light dotted with stars, waiting for something.

The sky was pure black, as if it had been infected tenfold by a large-scale smog. No stars could be seen. In the distance was a pitch-black steel building whose material could not be identified. It was a wartime type, but the war had ended long ago.

The young man leaned his head out and looked down curiously. The "barrier" that had not been completely dismantled was still hanging in the air. The ground exposed through the hole was full of holes and scattered residences were dotted around.

Shen An reached out and gently turned Shen Jian’s head, whispering, “Don’t look.”

"You may not return to the surface in the future," Shen An hesitated for a while and said, "We will explain, but not now, and you will understand."

There were a few low cursing voices and scattered collision sounds coming from an unknown place. Shen An pursed his lips, his chestnut hair was slightly curled, and he turned his face to hide his expression, and hugged Shen Jian tightly and stubbornly.

Shen Jian glanced at Shen An slowly, and gave him a zero for his brain which had not learned anything in the past ten years.

He remembered that in the original world, it was Shen An who couldn't help but call him "sir" first and exposed himself. Now it was Shen An who couldn't help but reveal some information first.

The former exposes his love for hearing and seeing, while the latter exposes him...

Maybe he likes to see it in this world.

Shen Jian looked painful.

In fact, when Shen Jian saw the file, he had a hunch that although he was dead, he would definitely not "let it go" so easily, and might leave him some "surprises"...

A door that blends into the night quietly descends, and the rotating black curtain twists and spreads out, overflowing with energy.

Shen An loosened his hand, put down the soulless Shen Jian, and handed it to a man in messy clothes who came out of the door.

"..." Shen An seemed to pause, not knowing how to address Shen Jian, so he simply skipped over it and ordered, "I'll be there soon, don't be afraid, this place is not worse than your previous place. It's better to say that it is currently the safest place in the world."

The man who took over Shen Jian rolled his eyes reservedly, and then tried to lift Shen Jian up with great interest, “Let’s go, let’s go to a good place with uncle!”

Shen Jian took emergency precautions against the man's actions, then glanced calmly at the gloves on those hands.

One is red and the other is green, a common color combination, familiar clothing style, and precious accessories worn randomly. Although they are obviously expensive, he dresses like a circus host.

It was confirmed, although his face had changed, this person must be Shen Tu.

It seems that they are no longer permanently stationed in the Wuyan Tower.

Why? “He” should have asked them to stay in the Wuyan Tower in order to better control and monitor the flow of personnel.

Shen Jian's eyes fell on the door, slightly confused.

Shen An suddenly looked cold and glanced at his wrist, "Hurry up, it's too late."

Shen Tu turned his head and looked at the door that had just begun to turn light blue, "There are three more, wait..."

He paused, then suddenly lowered his head and glanced at his wrist.

"Shen An." Shen Tu called out indifferently, then stepped from the air to the corridor, "One minute, I can't catch up."

Shen An hummed, watching Shen Tu hide Shen Jian in a cadre’s room, then slowly lowered his eyes and adjusted his cuffs.

"Don't make a sound, okay?" Shen Tu said softly, casually taking off a ring and putting it in Shen Jian's hand, "Can you keep it for me first? Here, lock the door after I go out, and only I can knock to open it and hand me the ring, okay?"

“Yeah.” Shen Jian responded in a low voice, letting Shen Tu, who looked confused, touch his head, and then walked out. He went over to lock the door.

Then he lowered his head to look at the ring, calmly put it aside, sat down next to the door, and listened quietly to the noise outside.

He rarely showed any expression, knowing in his heart that the person outside the door might be the villain with a slightly bad brain.

"Boss." Shen An's voice came through the door that was not very soundproof. Shen Jian's pupils shrank and he subconsciously raised his head.

What, boss?

The Shen Jian in this world didn't destroy his own body, so "he" couldn't still be in the body of the [Leader of the Wuyan Tower].

Shen Jian's original guess was that "he" had entered the Wuyan Tower with his own identity and controlled everyone - Shen Jian didn't believe that the person he treated so cautiously didn't have this ability.

His eyes shifted to the bright blue ring, and as expected, he discovered that it was a defensive weapon.

The young leader rolled his throat gently, slowly pulled his back away from the door, picked up the ring silently, moved two steps to the right, and stopped on the right side of the door.

The next second, Shen Jian heard the low voice that belonged to him outside the door respond, and then asked: "Shen Tu, where is your ring?"

The leader of this world's Wuyan Tower stood in front of the two people against the night, his expression calm and indifferent. He lowered his eyes and looked at them as if he was looking at a machine, or as if he himself was the machine.

His abnormally white neck was clinging to light purple blood vessels, his loose and messy hair hung down to his waist, a strand of hair on the left side was separated in front of his chest and was tightly wrapped around and bitten by a silver snake with a red stone ring. He was wearing a familiar black military uniform with a red cape hanging down.

This Shen Jian never took off his heavy cloak, and he even carried a sword in the Wuyan Tower.

Shen Tu lowered his head and knelt on the ground, and replied softly, “Boss, I put it in the room.”

"Do I believe it?" the leader asked calmly, turning sideways, drawing his sword and walking calmly towards a door.

Shen Tu moved his lips, but was glanced back by Shen An, who knelt stiffly in the same place without saying anything.

The ring was given to him by his boss. Although it was not a gentleman's, he still wore it well.

He just had to give it to the child because he was not sure whether the boss would have noticed something suspicious if the ring had not disappeared.

Then the child cannot be saved no matter what.

The leader raised his hand and cleaved open the nearest door, but unsurprisingly saw nothing, and then the next one.

Chen Jian listened to the sharp and crisp sword sounds behind the door with a calm expression. He even had the leisure to tidy up the carpet that had just been slashed, even though he knew that the carpet would be slammed by the cut door so that no trace could be seen.

It was almost a one-to-one replica of his swordsmanship, except that it seemed a little more numb and cold.

Shen Jian sighed as he listened to the sound, then slowly closed his eyes, leaning sideways to listen to the movement in the same posture as the leader outside the door drawing his sword.

The sound of the sword blade cutting through the air and then being folded and losing its force was getting closer and closer. The leader cut off the fragile door and inspected the restless territory. Finally, his not-so-heavy footsteps stopped outside the door where Shen Jian was.

“…”

Shen Tu's back bent silently.

Shen An’s expression froze almost instantly, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Tu.

The leader holding the sword also looked at Shen Tu almost at the same time, provoking a slight sneer.

Shen Jian opened his eyes and calmly tilted his head to the right.

The next second, the sword blade split the wall along his hair, and the door only cracked in half, which was completely different from the surrounding things that were chopped into pieces by a sword. It seemed that it was aimed at someone on the side of the door.

The leader of Wuyin Tower was still standing at the door with sword in hand, his body straight and straight, as if he had no intention of going in at all.

Shen Tu obviously glanced sideways at Shen An, and he quickly realized that he had exposed Shen Jian.

Damn it! What are you looking at here for?

Shen An cursed silently. This glance was the second evidence the leader had obtained. He was obviously the calmest person in the study. Tsk——

Shen Tu's fingers twitched. Seeing the leader looking at the door again with a hint of amusement, and preparing to raise his hand to swing the second sword, he suddenly said, "Boss, Boss...Sir, please."

He stood up and took two steps forward, speaking in a dry, low voice, with an imperceptible sadness revealed on his pleading face.

Behind the door, Shen Jian's hand that was touching the ring paused. He pursed his lips, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned his head.

Shen Tu calls him sir.

But Shen Tu should only call Mr. "Shen Jian".

Shen Jian swallowed silently, feeling that things were becoming increasingly difficult.

He originally thought that since he had not lost his memory, he was very familiar with this guy with the world-destroying brain, so he was cautious in every step, but everything now almost overturned this conjecture.

The long-haired leader paused as Shen Tu wished. He turned his head and looked at his subordinates who were full of sorrow, with a slight surprise flashing in his pupils.

Shen Tu didn't explain anything, but just lowered his head and repeated weakly again, "Please..."

They all knew what was behind the door.

"..." The leader silently examined the expression of his subordinate, and remained silent for a long time when he saw the increasingly obvious pain and sorrow in the latter's eyes.

Shen Tu looked like he was about to cry.

The leader clenched his sword and thought silently that Shen Tu had hidden something from him.

But given the current standoff between them, he wasn't too surprised that they were hiding something from him.

After a moment, the leader lowered his eyes, avoiding the pair of eyes that were about to burst into tears, silently sheathed his sword, and said calmly, "There won't be a next time."

Without even glancing inside the door, he threw his cloak aside and walked upstairs alone.

Two minutes later, the corridor returned to silence again.

Shen An took a deep breath and began to miss the tobacco that had been extinct in the harsh environment for three or four years.

He really needed something to numb his mind, otherwise he would immediately throw Shen Tu out of here.

Shen Tu approached the damaged half of the door, fished Shen Jian out, and held him like a child.

"Did that scare you?" he asked softly.

Shen Jian raised his hand to wipe his tears and shook his head, “No. Your ring.”

Shen Tu was silent for a while, touched the ring that showed no signs of use, and said softly, "You take it, uncle may not be able to wear it now."

Shen Jian didn’t ask why he couldn’t wear it.

The answer is obvious...

Shen Tu thought that he had just deceived Shen Jian, so he shouldn’t wear the ring he gave him.

The boy let out a breath weakly and smiled slowly, "Well, I'll put it away."

He felt deeply exhausted, and watched Shen An take turns with another person, not knowing where he ran off to.

Outside the high windows of the corridor was still the chaotic sky dripping with ink. The earth without light seemed particularly dead, as if this world was a dead planet without life and civilization.

Shen Jian stared at the lifeless world through the glass for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, he gently touched Shen Tu's head, his pupils reflecting his subordinate who was still deeply trapped in self-blame.

Shen Tu was startled, lowered his head and stared at the boy.

"I have understood a little bit. I think I must stay here, right?" Shen Jian raised his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Shen Tu hugged Shen Jian tightly, lowered his head and looked at him. After a period of silence, he smiled with a look of ease, "Yes, I'm sorry, but there are many reasons. You could have spent the rest of your life in a very safe place, but we are not sure whether you will have other..."

The man paused for a moment, then continued, "Other uses, because the timing of your appearance was too coincidental."

It was so coincidental that they still couldn't figure out whether this was a trap or the master's back-up plan.

"We found no record of your birth, which means you could have crawled out of some laboratory, kid, or even been born recently, or the day before yesterday."

Shen Jian hummed, calmly withdrew his hand, clenched the ring, and stared at Shen Tu.

"No birth record?" Shen Jian said, "...I thought that chestnut-haired man just now was my relative, so he took me back."

Shen Tu choked for a moment, and the replacement who happened to be controlling the wheelchair and walked here coughed earth-shatteringly, and said very weakly, "Hey, Shen An's relationship has become too big, I'm going to tell Mr. in my dream tonight."

“But you can also say that we are all your relatives.” The man smiled and came up to pinch Shen Jian’s face, “Oh, this face is really not fake.”

The man who had been holding Shen Jian frowned and hid Shen Jian behind him, “Shen Congjian, don’t move.”

Chen Congjian? A homophone? Chen Congjian? Is he his only subordinate in this world?

Shen Jian subconsciously looked at Shen Congjian's unfamiliar face and speculated.

"What are you looking at, kid?" Shen Congjian was not angry. He leaned back in his wheelchair, moved a little further away, and stared deeply at Shen Jian's face. "Kid, do you still remember what happened before? If you do, uncle will give you something fun?"

Shen Jian was silent for a while, got off Shen Tu, and walked in front of Shen Congjian. He was only a little taller than the wheelchair, just at the same level as the sitting Shen Congjian.

Shen Congjian tightened his grip on the armrest slightly, staring at Shen Jian motionlessly.

The kid was testing him, but he didn't realize it yet.

It's like a little lion lying in a corner, staring at its prey seriously, trying to analyze and learn the prey's movements. It's so cute.

Shen Congjian felt a little itchy and wanted to touch his head.

After a moment, Shen Jian smiled at the lazy but flawless man, and quickly pulled up the progress: “So according to what you just said, I am your boss’s child?”

"?" Shen Congjian was stunned.

"?" Shen Tu quickly glanced at Shen Congjian, then took a step back as if to distance himself from the matter, "Shen Congjian, I won't help you explain."

"'We are all your relatives', that's the only choice, isn't it?"

Shen Jian asked tentatively.

He originally didn't want to take this relatively intelligent script. Before the leader of Wuyan Tower appeared, his image had always been well-behaved and cute.

But he was eager to know why Shen Tu blamed himself so much for having just deceived the leader, so he temporarily overturned the previous script.

Logically speaking, Chen Tu should know that the person currently at the Wuyan Tower is not [Chen Jian], so he should not feel so guilty.

Shen Jian really hoped that Shen Congjian’s answer would be “You are not the child of the current leader of the Wuyan Tower.”

“Yes.” But five minutes later, Shen Congjian still answered Shen Jian.

Shen Congjian acknowledged Shen Jian's identity.

Shen Jian rolled his throat gently, wanting to say something, but his mouth was too dry to open.

This admission meant that they acknowledged that the current leader of the Wuyan Tower was [Chen Jian].

Shen Jian lowered his eyes, horrified by the conclusion he had drawn from this incident: he had guessed who the current leader of the Wuyan Tower was.

In the eyes of Shen Tu and Shen Congjian, it was Shen Jian who was frightened and curled up tightly in the corner.

Shen Congjian pursed his lips and sighed helplessly, "Little friend, don't be afraid. Hey, don't be afraid. Although the boss is very, but, hey, but..."

Shen Jian seemed to have not heard it, turned around and took the initiative to approach the flattered Shen Tu, hiding his expression inside.

He finally understood why the atmosphere in this world's tower was so strange, why Shen Jian felt the strangeness of the atmosphere as soon as he opened his eyes, and why the document specifically wrote "destroyed his own body"...

Shen Jian remained silent, allowing Shen Tu to hold him like a piece of gold, his hands tightly clenched, his heart almost suffocated by the heavy burden.

But he still gritted his teeth and continued his analysis.

Also, why did he take his opponent, whom he had never met, so seriously before... Why did he go to so much trouble before, just to make a prerequisite for himself now? !

Why was he so sure that his opponent was worthy of his attention, even though the destruction plan had not yet been put into practice!

Shen Jian remained silent, clenched the ring, ramming the sharp horn into the flesh, and forced himself to calm down.

——Think about it carefully and calm down.

Shen Tu just stopped the leader, but he did not hide the existence of Shen Jian. Speaking seriously can only be regarded as avoiding the important. But the best way is to conceal Shen Jian directly, which is the best way to save him, isn't it?

Unless he refuses to hide the leader.

Then, it was Shen Congjian who admitted that Shen Jian was also the child of the "current" leader of the Wuyan Tower.

Shen Jian raised his head, his hair soaked with cold sweat, Shen Tu reached out and pushed them aside, and asked nervously and carefully: "Are you okay?"

The boy paused, raised a smile, and shook his head, "It's okay, uncle."

Shen Congjian breathed a sigh of relief, but didn’t dare to reach out to hug him, “Okay, kid, don’t cry, don’t cry, you don’t know how many people will beat me to death if you cry now.”

After a pause, he asked Shen Tu in a low voice: "What was the reason Shen An found?"

“The virus is spreading.”

“Oh.” Shen Congjian coughed, “We have detected that the virus has been controlled, so shall we go back to the bedroom first?”

Shen Jian turned his head to look at Shen Congjian, and said coldly: “I heard it.”

Shen Congjian and Shen Tu: "..."

“Remember to consider putting the child down first next time you whisper.” Shen Jian added calmly.

The three of them soon left the corridor. Two minutes later, more than a hundred people came out from all corners, as if they were going to pass by here as well, and they greeted their colleagues hypocritically.

Middle and senior level officials disguised as cleaning staff carried rags and buckets, silently cleaning up every trace inch by inch, while keeping their ears perked up.

"...Don't you think it's cute? So small, a miniature version of Mr.

"Maybe when he grows up he'll be able to destroy a city with just one sentence like the boss. Isn't that cute?"

"Don't tell me...it seems even cuter?"

He heard a few words, then rolled up his sleeves contentedly and continued to wipe the wall diligently, not feeling that it was a loss of status at all, and continued to absorb every bit of news with great interest.

The silent Wuyan Tower came alive for the first time in ten years. Invisible joy turned into fireworks blooming in every corner. Even the lights in the corridor were turned on after a hundred years, shining warmly on people.

On the other side, Shen Jian, who sat back on the bed, was unusually silent.

As if they were afraid that Shen Jian would have resistance to strangers in the closed room, the two of them sent Shen Jian back to the room and left.

After a moment, Shen Jian took a deep, deep breath.

His current state is not much better than when he first arrived at the Immortal Tower—

Because, obviously, everything that just happened, very smoothly answered the questions that had been deeply troubled in his mind one by one.

Why did he treat this silent game of chess as a formidable enemy before?

Because the leader of the Wuyan Tower who drew his sword at the slightest disagreement... was himself.

The mentally handicapped villain that Shen Jian had mocked many times for being mentally handicapped, having a sick mind, having empty ambitions, and not having a single positive quality in his body...

It was another version of himself. And he looked even crazier than him.

The difficulty of saving the world rises by one dimension, gradually changing from the difficult level to the hell level, and then from the hell level to the sinking·specific pain·simple level.

Shen Jian: “…”

The boy forced a smile and finally figured out the whole situation.

First, this big guy, who was stimulated by some unknown reason and was ready to destroy the world, came to his world first - his purpose was unknown, but he probably did not succeed.

In other words, Chen Jian's original world, or simply Chen Jian from the original world, had a reason to let the big guy come.

Shen Jian stroked his wrist, carefully observed the still healthy skin, and raised his hand to turn on the light.

The warm orange light suitable for the bedroom shines down like a gentle but not dazzling sun. The surroundings are in the common Wuyan Tower style, dark red, red and black, exquisite, restrained, with long curtains.

He looked at the full-length mirror again, and the boy's body reflected in it was completely different from the one a few hours ago.

Shen Jian looked at himself in the mirror calmly, "Since I am still in a state of amnesia, I can assume that the reason why that person must come to my world is in this lost memory, right?"

"Because I believe that I will definitely use all my tricks to get what I want, I simply destroyed the memory that contained the hidden things."

"And, I am the only one who has this [reason]. Otherwise, he could have just found another world at random instead of doing it like now."

The ignorant boy in the mirror responded to him in confusion.

Shen Jian didn't care, he stood up, walked to the mirror and looked at it for a while, then after a moment he gently raised his hand and placed it on the heart of the person in the mirror.

Phantom also raised his hand and placed it on the position of Shen Jian's heart. Shen Jian closed his eyes and leaned against the mirror. He stood there for a while before opening his eyes and putting down his hand. He walked back to the bed, supporting himself with his hands on the soft fabric, and raised his head to let his hair fall.

As for himself, perhaps he was awake for a while during the occupation, or perhaps he knew about the existence of this big guy in some way a long time ago, and he used some means early on - Chen Jian seriously suspected that it was "Fire" or "Ark" - to contact the Chen Jian of this world. The Chen Jian of this world agreed to cooperate and pull the big guy into this world at the cost of suicide.

Shen Jian took a deep breath, lowered his head and endured for a moment, but still couldn't help but gently lowered his head to the bed, "What's going on? Why did it suddenly change from saving the world to beating up a middle school kid? Me and myself playing chess with myself?"

But after a long ideological struggle and ups and downs of mood, the anxiety and pressure he imagined showed no sign of coming.

Shen Jian wiped his face tiredly. The most desperate thing in his heart was that now he was not only his own good son, but also a double good son, right?

A father-son feud is about to begin...

Shen Jian couldn't think any more, he closed his eyes in pain, his heart dead as ashes.

But even though he was embarrassed to this extent, he couldn't pretend to know nothing and follow the ignorant and obedient route that he had set at the beginning.

Judging from the extent of the rift between this leader and the Tower of Invincibility, he should have already begun to implement the so-called world-destroying plan, otherwise the relationship between them would not have become so cold and hard.

Are you a step late?

Shen Jian thought.

No. Although he still didn't know how and what the leader wanted to annihilate the universe, and didn't know how to stop it, at least he came after him. And the leader obviously didn't know anything about "Chen Jian traveling through the world", otherwise, even if he had a little doubt, he would not have let Shen Jian go just now.

So how to proceed with the next plan?

Shen Jian looked at the face in the mirror that was almost identical to his adult self and smiled calmly.

"Very simple, Shen Jian." The young man murmured, "First, let's find out what stage this leader has reached now."

Let him see why a man who could work diligently for twenty hours a day for the common people has become someone who can ruthlessly destroy the world to the brink of collapse.

Shen Jian opened the bedroom door, trying his best to look surprised, and stared at the two people sneaking around the door with his round eyes.

"Cough." Shen Congjian clenched his fist and put it against his lips and coughed softly, facing the child's eyes righteously, "We came to see you. After all, we will live together in the future, so we should get familiar with the way of getting along as soon as possible."

Shen Jian was obviously very confused, "Does it mean that you are guarding the door of my bedroom...?"

It's not even the front door of the house, but the door of the bedroom!

Shen Congjian was obviously even more guilty, but even so he did not back down: "Yes, your father went through this, you have to get used to it, too. Ahem, you have to get used to it."

He recalled how Shen An and Shen Xiuzhu had agreed to place a mine in front of the master's door to prevent anyone from claiming credit in the middle of the night, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

Although he really wanted to watch his husband's children grow up, they would definitely not be like Shen An and Shen Xiuzhu, he swore!

"..." Shen Jian narrowed his eyes and stared at the two of them carefully for a while, and after a while he looked away half-believingly, "Okay, then can I go out?"

Shen Tu, who was about to speak just now, paused, and after a while, he gently squatted down and looked directly at Shen Jian: “Of course.”

It is impossible to lock up a teenager of this age, and they don’t want to lock him up, and they don’t even have the thought of sending someone to follow him.

Apart from the boss, the second ownership of the entire Wuyan Tower should belong to this child.

Shen Congjian glanced at Shen Tu, said nothing, raised his smiling face and gently led Shen Jian to him, and solemnly warned, “But you can’t go upstairs now, and you can’t run to a place without this sign.”

Shen Congjian stretched out his wrist and motioned Shen Jian to look at the mark of the intertwined swords.

Shen Jian slightly widened his eyes and stared at the mark representing personal ownership.

Well, Shen Jian thought, he could finally find one good point from this leader: this mark was barely good.

After giving numerous instructions, Shen Jian changed into a Wuyinta uniform, opened the door lightly and flew out.

Shen Congjian sat in his wheelchair, tapping and banging, feeling melancholy. "Alas, the child has grown up and wants to run away."

Shen Tu snorted lightly, “The boss doesn’t care much about the things in the tower anymore, even the surveillance has been moved to Shen Pingyan and Shen Wenyan, what’s wrong with running away.”

He lowered his eyes, "Perhaps in two days we won't even have the Wuyan Tower anymore."

Shen Congjian was stunned for a while, and then he seemed to recover from the pain, and said slowly, "Isn't it gone a long time ago? The current master is not our master either."

On the other side, Shen Jian calmly walked around the place where the photographic equipment and subordinates often gathered, looking for the stairs leading upstairs. He didn't take Shen Congjian's words seriously at all, after all, he had to see the other him first.

Although the layout was slightly different from the Wuyan Tower over there, Shen Jian could roughly calculate the differences after Shen An and Shen Tu took him through it just now.

The leader's room of the Wuyan Tower is on the highest level, so he must be there too.

Shen Jian stepped onto the stairs, feeling very calm. He glanced at the deserted top floor. Not even the lights were on. The entire floor was silent, and the decorations on both sides of the corridor were covered in thick darkness.

Almost no one has come up here during this period.

Is he the only one sitting here alone?

Shen Jian thought, and took a step forward to open the heavy door of the leader's room.

The leader falls into the shadows.

He propped up his head with his arms bent, sitting in the seat that was familiar to Shen Jian, with his sword placed diagonally on the side of the chair. The heavy crimson curtains around him were like a cloak that he had not taken off for a long time, and together with the blood-red carpet densely embroidered with gold and silver threads, it was lifeless and suffocating.

The long-haired leader slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Shen Jian calmly and indifferently.

The young man, wearing the same black and red military uniform as the leader, stepped into the darkness with the same calm expression as the leader, and fell directly into the leader's eyes.