I Don't Agree to the Terms-Chapter 1124 - 591: The Origin of Good and Evil, Birth of Wuxiang

Green Sorrow's mind was in chaos, as if many people were arguing, and he realized that something was wrong with himself.

"Everyone, quiet down." He couldn't help but roar.

At this moment, he was not in Hogwarts College; to solve his problem, he was now in Ruben's castle.

As for Ruben's people, they had all been dealt with by him, each one smashed into pieces, venting the quarrels in his mind.

Fortunately, this roar made the voices in his mind finally quieten down.

Initially, only two voices were arguing; now, he couldn't count how many there were.

"Who exactly are you, and why are you in my mind, come out!!!" Green Sorrow's eyes were bloodshot; these voices were unbearable for him. Every action he took would cause various quarrels, mutual insults, ridicule, sarcasm, and laughter.

It seemed like each was instructing him on what to do, yet the ideas these voices gave were all absurd and nonsensical.

If he followed them, problems would inevitably arise.

"Gone? You come out, what are you hiding for, a bunch of bugs that only lurk in the shadows." Green Sorrow's tone was tinged with madness, the torment of this period had left him somewhat helpless.

"We have never been hiding because we are you."

Countless overlapping voices surfaced in his mind, unlike the previous chaos, this time it was very orderly, so orderly that it chilled the heart.

At this moment, Green Sorrow couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

"You... you are Wuxiang!"

Now, Green Sorrow finally understood what these voices were.

He had been splitting his mind, the previous tearing sensation was him tearing his own spirit, evolving into Wuxiang.

Such a simple truth, he still grasped.

"No, not you, it's us, I am you, and you are me."

The voices remained extremely orderly, only after Green Sorrow understood the truth of Wuxiang did he suddenly realize that his "Yin Yang Formless Divine Skill" was just beginning, and its progression was rapidly increasing, which made him somewhat terrified.

According to the book's records, this situation was impossible, leaving him at a loss.

More importantly, the Magic Power was automatically circulating in his body, and he couldn't stop it, even his body became stiff and unable to move.

"Wait, what do you want to do!" Green Sorrow was now also afraid, worried that Wuxiang would replace him, ultimately returning him to the original state of countless consciousness bodies fused together, which was terrifying for him.

"We are merely following your desire; you wanted us to be born, so we were born. You wanted to become stronger, so we help you."

"Yeah, how can you ask what we want to do, it's what you want that matters."

"He is never satisfied, no matter how we act, he won't be satisfied."

"..."

Countless noisy voices began to rise and fall, the originally orderly voices naturally dissipated.

After the outburst, Green Sorrow felt like his head was about to explode.

Moreover, the tearing feeling in his body became more intense, even his vision seemed to have multiple layers, making him dizzy, yet his consciousness was incredibly clear.

"Ugh~"

The next moment, he vomited a large amount of internal organs and black blood from his mouth.

A large shadow appeared before his eyes, making it hard to see clearly.

"Who is Wuxiang?"

"You are Wuxiang!"

"We have never been Wuxiang."

"Only you are the true Wuxiang."

"..."

The bizarre syllables accompanied by sentences made Green Sorrow fall to the ground, reaching out to touch his head. He could feel a large tumor growing on his forehead, appearing elongated, soft yet tough.

It seemed to possess a consciousness of its own that could operate.

Instinctively wanting to speak, he found he couldn't make a sound.

'My face!!!'

When he touched his face, it was smooth, empty, with no mouth, eyes, nose, or ears — his features had vanished.

Luckily, he didn't need to breathe to survive now, otherwise, he would have already had issues due to suffocation.

"No, I can speak, I..."

The tumor on his head drooped down, reassembling a face outside his own, its features composed of the tumor appeared bizarre. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"You are wrong; it is I who is speaking." Another voice interrupted Green Sorrow's voice.

Evidently, this voice was the true master of his features.

"Damn it! Who on earth are you, who are you all?" Green Sorrow was a bit irritable, realizing that since the tumor had grown, the noisy voices in his mind had vanished.

Seemingly absorbed by the tumor.

"I am you, no one, or to put it more bluntly, I am your good, and you are my evil."

"Neither you nor I are Green Sorrow, but Wuxiang, a divided Wuxiang."

"This is the true meaning of the 'Yin Yang Formless Divine Skill.'

"Once your divine skill reaches proficiency, I can separate from you."

This voice was somewhat innocent, revealing everything.

"You bastard, what nonsense are you spouting, what divided Wuxiang, I am Green Sorrow, Green Sorrow·Jade Tree!" Green Sorrow was a bit agitated, his anger boiling inside, even thinking of forcibly tearing off the tumor covering his face.