MTL - Super Urban Master-v12 Chapter 103 it's me
I, who prided myself on being strong, actually had a surrender mentality in front of my true self, like a moth to a flame, wanting to be a part of him.
It made me break out in a cold sweat.
Chen Shan saw that my face was becoming more and more ugly, so he couldn't help but glance over there. He knew who I was, so he guessed that I wasn't cheating, so he asked, "What exactly did you see?"
I said lightly: "It's him, the light hole is just his home. He's right there, waiting for me and his other fragments to go back."
Hearing my words, Chen Shan was also stunned. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't even utter a word.
He was speechless, firstly because the news was too shocking, and secondly because his true self was so powerful that he was unwilling to criticize too much at all.
After being silent for a while, he whispered, "It's really him? Are you sure you read it right?"
I didn't reply to him, because he shook his head helplessly after he finished speaking, and felt that it was too stupid for me to ask this sentence-how could I make fun of such a thing?
I said: "He is extremely powerful, but he didn't appear in this world, but hid in the light hole. There must be some ulterior secret in it."
I don't think the real me gave me time to save my sister because of kindness.
The return of fragments must require certain conditions. As long as I find this condition and destroy it, does it mean that we will never return to our real body.
So, can I still make that independent Chen Huang Pi?
Seeming to know what I was thinking, Chen Shan said: "Don't mess around..."
I didn't answer, turned around and walked towards the lounge.
I need to calm myself down and think carefully about the way ahead.
At the same time, the real me came to another planet—thanks to my high cultivation, I finally found the trace of the murderer who killed Yuwenhu.
However, I already knew my origin, and the other party's killing and silencing behavior was useless, but because of this, I wanted to catch up with him even more, because I suspected that he was also a fragment of my true self just like me.
When I came to an alley, I was surprised to find that the person I was following had disappeared at some point.
I raised my vigilance, raised my five senses to the extreme, and tried to feel the position of that person with my eyes closed.
Soon, I caught a breath, and suddenly, I opened my eyes, turned around and punched out.
For this punch, I used all my strength. For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, the surrounding houses were shaken down by the powerful force, and the ground trembled, as if it was about to sink in the next moment.
A big hand wraps around my fist at this moment, like sand covering a burning flame, blocking all my strength.
A subtle feeling came over my face. It was as if time went back in front of my eyes. The collapsed house was restored to its original state, the haze receded, the dark clouds were far away, and the sky was clear.
The ground under his feet has also become extremely solid, as if it has never been affected by a terrifying force.
And it is precisely because time goes back, so my strength is also locked in the moment before I exerted it.
The person opposite can actually control time!
I immediately used the power of the rules, because under the rules, space and time will be suppressed.
However, I found that I couldn't exert any power at all!
To be honest, I was flustered for a moment, because I never expected that I would meet an expert of this level here, and if the other party wanted to kill me, this time alone would be enough for him to get rid of me.
Although there are many ideas, in fact, all this happened within a second.
When I looked up, I saw an empty cloak standing in front of me.
I almost thought there was something wrong with my eyes—my opponent, the opponent who crushed me and made me unable to exert my strength, has no body!
There is only a black cloak, and under the cloak is the howling wind...
And the big palm that encloses me has no specific shape at all. It is only through my feelings that I can confirm that it is a hand...
I asked, "Since you're here, why don't you dare to show your true colors?"
While speaking, I gave orders to the other party, trying to control him—of course, I knew very well that this method would not succeed, I was just testing him, and wanted to see how big the gap between us was.
The next second, I felt a stabbing pain in my head, and I staggered back a few steps, almost falling down.
And he still didn't show up, but I heard his voice.
"I am you, and soon you will be like me," he said.