the other side.
——Suri.
Suli put the knife in his hand on Ji Xing's neck.
Two identical boys, during the confrontation, the former noticed the latter's growth, but the latter also clearly understood that no matter how much he grew...
There is no way to transcend the other world.
Suli is certainly not another world, but there is another world in him, with too much information and results that are subtly influenced by him.
It is not uncommon to see a person holding a mobile phone on the street in modern society.
But in this world, mobile phones are strange, and people who look down and ignore their surroundings and do not care about their own safety are also abnormal. The images displayed on mobile phones are incomprehensible, and being able to rely on the Internet to find answers to various unknown information on search platforms is even more incredible.
Ordinary things only appear ordinary because they are common.
If it is placed in a place where it is not universal, it is inconceivable.
That’s what Ji Xing thought at first.
Isn't this the reason why Suli is cared for and respected by others?
Because this world is a different world, and because there are no people like him in this world, the two sentences he said casually will be pondered by others endlessly.
Therefore, the various gestures he occasionally displays will make people think deeply whether there are other deeper meanings.
That's all.
Isn’t this ridiculous?
Isn't it too fake?
It couldn't be easier to replace him.
I just said a few words, pretending to be profound.
There is no pressure at all about these.
but……
The reality is that every move he makes will be seen through by Sully.
Even in the process of seeing through these actions, Ji Xing could even find that his inner thoughts were also being "seen" by Su Li.
Just like Ji Xing knew what Suli had experienced before he traveled through time, Ji Xing also knew everything Suli had done after he traveled through time.
The world will know everything that happens in the world, and Ji Xing, who is given information by the world, can also obtain countless intelligence.
It could be easily replaced.
Inexplicably, Ji Xing remembered that those foolish nobles among humans once called Suli a prophet.
——He can see the future.
A person who can see the future, a person who is not affected by fate and can easily change the future.
A prophet who has the capital to try and fail, and who is never wrong.
To him, is this world already transparent?
In Ji Xing's view, the knife on his neck was no longer a weapon that could kill or destroy him.
What really frightened him and made him feel helpless was that even without the knife, even without the weapon on his neck...
He couldn't beat Sully either.
My teeth kept chattering, my body was shaking uncontrollably, and cold sweat kept dripping down my neck and back...
The same green eyes, but Ji Xing could only glimpse his insignificant self through them.
The person in front of him is like a mirror, reflecting anyone who appears in front of him.
Then, without the person in front of the mirror knowing anything, the person can be seen through completely.
Despicable and arrogant.
Strong, weak.
Arrogant and incompetent.
Ji Xing, this guy created by the world consciousness, turned out to be just such a simple thing...
"Kill me." Ji Xing suddenly raised his chin.
He was thinking, really thinking, what he would do if Sully were in his position, with a knife at his neck.
The conclusion is that when you are not going to die, try your best to save your life; when you are going to die, prevent your own death from happening.
Suli can do it.
But he can't do it, Ji Xing can't do it!
He could not think of a way to keep himself alive, nor could he provide the value that Sully needed to keep him alive.
Tell Sully, where is the world consciousness?
It's useless.
Suli himself knew it.
Tell Suli how to deal with Ji Xing in large numbers?
The sound of the explosion in the sky made Ji Xing realize that this information was worthless.
What's the point of threatening him not to kill himself?
He is Ji Xing, and those who were influenced by him and ambushed Suli were also Ji Xing.
If someone like Ji Xing could be penetrated, why can't he?
Is there anything special about him?
He is just mass-producing Jixing.
What can replace Suli? What can make others think deeply with just two random words? What can a mystery teller do?
These things seemed so simple, but he suddenly realized that no matter how he interpreted them, he could not do them.
Sully's weirdness and unthinkableness were never caused by those few random words he said.
A thought-provoking one, perhaps because no one else has ever seen it.
It is thought-provoking twice, or you could say it is. The second time I saw it, it was still novel.
Three times, four times, countless times?
Suli said those words because Suli had seen everything.
The mirror reflected the mud, and it was peacefully cleansed through words.
The mirror senses the dust and gently brushes it away in the form of a dialogue.
All his words have always been things that only certain people can perceive special meanings.
When ignorant people first see him, they will think of him as just a piece of trash with no elemental affinity.
This message has been repeated over and over again since Suli came to this world.
"Kill me!" Ji Xing's voice became louder.
Perhaps all the intelligence he had in his life was used at this moment, so he could understand why the boy in front of him could be so calm when the weapon was placed on his neck.
There is no joy of killing a powerful opponent, nor is there any fear of killing someone.
Because these are always things that the person being killed needs to consider.
When a person does something, he only needs to consider how he thinks when he does it.
The thoughts of other people who will be affected by the incident have nothing to do with the person who did it.
This is a very cold mentality.
Because it is impossible for a person to vent his emotions on an innocent person for no reason just because he suddenly wants to curse. This is immoral.
This kind of indifferent mentality full of rebellion can even be mastered by Suli and used at will.
If I can't win and can't replace him, then does that mean... I can't just die?
"Kill me." Ji Xing's calm face made Du Ya, who had never paid attention to his appearance, tilt his head.
Suli looked at Ji Xing calmly. The changes in his expression and his body language were all reflected in the depths of his green eyes.
Suli dropped the knife.
When Ji Xing was stunned, his chest was pierced hard.
That was an attack from behind.
What pierced through was not Suli's knife, but a certain Ji Xing behind Ji Xing.
The same face, calmer than Ji Xing who was willing to die: "Why do you think the command is in your hands? We are all Ji Xing."
The voice was flat, like an automated conversation machine created by a program in modern society: "If it's just because you were born earlier, then what does it matter if other Ji Xing were born earlier?"
"And if your strength is stronger than other Jixing..." The Jixing looked at the heart in his hand, his expression revealing a dull and indifferent feeling, "But now it seems that it is no longer the case. The death of other Jixing is enough to make up for the lack of experience and elemental power for the living Jixing."
"And you, who have given up on resisting the enemy, obviously have no value in continuing to live."
Sully just watched this farce.
A kind character might try to save Ji Xing's life at this time, even if it is in vain in the end.
People with faith will also attack Ji Xing who comes later at this moment, accusing him of maliciously interfering in other people's battles.
And the indifferent people may be glad deep down that they have saved the energy to kill the enemy.
You might even be happy about it and start thinking about things like dog bites dog.
Suli is none of the above, yet all of the above.
His kindness prevents him from stopping Ji Xing from rushing towards death. Facing death calmly means that Ji Xing is already prepared to die.
His belief in people would not allow him to attack Ji Xing at this moment. Even if the other party's words seemed cruel and ruthless, the process was not entirely wrong.
His indifference will make him ignore kindness and faith at this time.
The boy warned Ji Xing who came later: "You are forcing your own values on a dying person, but you show that your emotions have not changed at all. What do you want to do?"
"Observe his disbelief, record his complete ignorance of the development of events, and think about why he does not choose to attack you, the sneak attacker, when he still has a little bit of power left."
"Does this mean you can become the Ji Xing who will replace him?"
Ji Xing, whose back was pierced and whose heart was taken out, still held his last breath. His eyes once again revealed fear.
This kind of fear and panic is not about his own impending death, but about the fact that there will be another "self" who will be driven crazy by Sully.
But in the end, he couldn't see Ji Xing's gradually cracked expression.
The whole world fell into darkness.
Suli looked at the person who came later. The boy had the answers to all the questions he asked in his heart.
There was certainly no need for Suli to save Ji Xing's life.
During the battle, how many humans were regarded by Ji Xing as "roadblocks" that could be killed at will?
Sully couldn't tell.
Never look at things from one perspective.
Suli kept this in mind. He looked at Ji Xing coldly and said indifferently, "It seems that you are also a ridiculous person who is locked in a bird cage and thinks that your soul is also in a cage. You are a frog in the well."
Sully is fed up.
Unfortunately, Ji Xing in front of him had a distorted expression, as if some counterattack program had been triggered.
"Kill... Kill you!"
Something that does not exist is pointed out and poked.
The consciousness of the later comers seemed to be controlled, and fell into unspeakable chaos.
Although Suli has no such so-called control ability at all.
But just like the deceased Ji Xing, the later ones, as expected, eventually fell under Suli's knife.
But after Ji Xing, the newcomer who fought against Su Li, fell, the whole world seemed to be forcibly paused, turning from colorful scenes to black and white silent films.
Everything stops.
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