"Guess?" The figure raised the corner of his mouth slightly with a playful smile, and did not directly answer Nanger's question.

The wind blew through the corners of his clothes, making them flutter slightly, as if he were performing a graceful dance. He swayed his body like a drunk, staggered to Nangel's side, and suddenly burst into laughter, the laughter echoing in the air, making people's hair stand on end.

But Nangel just sat up quietly and watched his performance coldly, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"Is that enough? Bei Yitongyi?" Nanger stretched out his voice, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction and anger in his tone.

This situation that was beyond his control made him feel a little annoyed, especially when facing the person in front of him.

Not all explorers possess spiritual inheritance; some may be gifted by God or by chance.

When Nangel returned from the forest, he was surprised to find that he too had inherited the legacy. However, what shocked him even more was that another person appeared in his mind, as if someone else existed inside him, fighting with him for control of his body.

As he grew older and with the help of the elders of the tribe, he slowly regained control. The mechanical doll behind him was the body that one side would possess whenever they fought with each other and lost.

This doll is made of special materials that can accommodate their consciousness and energy. When they need to appear again, they can wake up the doll in a specific way and inject their consciousness and energy back into the body.

Nanger looked at the dolls in front of him, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He knew that these dolls represented the countless battles and compromises between him and the invaders.

Every fight is a brutal battle, and both sides will pay a huge price.

However, no matter who wins or loses, the final result is the same - they cannot truly get rid of each other and can only continue to coexist in this body.

He really had no good feelings towards this invader, even though he always said that he was his other self. However, the invader also took away part of his memory, controlled him, suppressed him, and prevented him from fighting for the body. This made Nanger really hard to believe.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is impossible for him to accomplish all this. He shares a body with him, and he has no idea what Kitano is doing.

At this time, Beidong finally stopped laughing. He laughed so hard that even the mask could not hold up, so he had to hold it in his hands. He squatted in front of Nanger.

"For this matter, you should think carefully about your surroundings! After all, I feel like I may know more about your good friend Si Ge than you do."

He looked at Nanger with a smile on his face, but Nanger turned his head away in disgust.

But Bei Teng had no grudges at all and pointed in the direction behind Nanger.

"Look at this doll. They are all our witnesses. Every fight is a life-and-death struggle. But you must understand that our destinies are closely linked and cannot be separated."

Nanger looked in the direction of Bei Teng's finger. The doll lay there quietly, as if silently telling the story of the past. His heart became heavier. He didn't know when this endless struggle would end.

A doll with black wings and full of cyber elements has been lying there for an unknown period of time. Perhaps it has been housing two souls for a long time, and its face has become more and more human. Snow leaves are falling on its body.

Nanger seemed to feel a flash before his eyes, and he saw the puppet stand up and walk towards them.

He shook his head vigorously and looked in that direction again. The doll was still lying on the ground, without any change.

"Hahahahahahaha, this is really interesting!"

Bei Teng stood up, held the snow leaves falling from the sky in his hands, and squeezed them gently, and they broke into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Stop trying to get answers from me. I know just as much as you do. I'm tired of staying in this little space. Take care of your fragile body!"

He walked over to the doll, picked it up and threw it at Nangel. Nangel was unable to dodge and was hit on the nose by one of the mechanical doll's arms, and blood gushed out instantly.

Seeing this, Beidong couldn't help but laugh out loud, then left in a mean manner.

Nanger stood there, staring at him as he walked further and further away, until he finally disappeared in the vast snow leaves, and even his footprints were covered by the snow.

"Could you please not use my face for this?"

Holding the doll, he shouted at the figure

They had identical faces, shared his own memories, and were both friends and enemies. From the moment he received his spiritual inheritance, he had been by their side, through thick and thin, sharing the same boat.

To be honest, he had been incredibly fed up with it all, his heart filled with resentment and anger. Why had he had to go through this? Even after receiving the inheritance, he still felt reluctant.

He deeply loathed all of this, and although he never expressed it to anyone, the resistance within him persisted. Even his other self seemed deeply dissatisfied with it all.

The other one's personality was completely different from his own, and his name was completely different. The two of them had been arguing and fighting endlessly over the years, whether it was open competition or hidden rivalry, the number of times was countless.

Even with Sige, their best friend, the two fought for control of the body countless times.

Perhaps Sige had already noticed this, but he remained silent and accepted his two friends silently.

Kitano's personality seems to be completely opposite to his, but in fact, their stubbornness is exactly the same.

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