"It takes two days from yesterday to tomorrow, and it only takes two days from tomorrow to today. Isn't this very simple?"
If you hear such a stupid thing even once in your life, you will never forget it. In the final ending, when almost all his relatives and friends were killed, Yi Cha sat around a semicircular table full of dead people, facing four empty chairs again, looking at the self-pitying Willy Xiao, and in his mind It was this sentence that sounded smoothly.
Then Willy Shaw stopped making noises. Stopped for two seconds and started again.
At the same time, all the laughter around them fell to the ground in an instant.
I saw that the white bone finger on the table became visibly plump to the naked eye. The fascia covered the joints, and the skin covered the fascia. It turned into an ordinary finger and flew towards Willy Xiao's hand.
The occultist started shouting again. Only this time it was a shout of surprise. His lips returned to that unflattering thickness, and his face also regained its luster and fleshiness at some point - not much, it was just like that on his original face.
"me……"
The mystic scholar pointed at his newly grown cheeks with his newly grown fingers, panicking and ecstatic, "Have you all seen it? Everyone? Have you seen it?"
"You need to describe this problem in more detail." A clip girl said. Then Diliule, who was facing him diagonally, provided a satisfactory answer:
"I saw it." The young dead demon was neither humble nor overbearing, and was polite.
A pale maggot fell from his eye and hit Aurelu on the top of his head. What fell out of the Duchess's eye sockets were two maggots. Despite this she still maintains an air of charisma.
Willy Shaw had passed the initial stage of surprise, and now clapped his hands and pointed to his nose with a hinting expression:
"That's right! So...what did you see?"
All the dead were silent for a second. It’s not that the question is difficult to answer. Instead, she had a more or less disgusted reaction to his tone.
Yicha answered the question, only for Weixiao to stop acting:
"You are resurrected."
The next second was eerily quiet.
A heated argument broke out in the next second. The arguments were mixed with exclamations and sneers.
Willy Xiao's voice still easily surpassed the others, because his current vocal cords were qualitatively different from theirs.
"So there is hope!" he said, loudly:
"We can face the past! The past can also be changed! We are sitting here, eating the bitter pill of failure, isn't it because we failed in the past? But we in the past can also change the present! Don't worry, this ending can be changed !”
The next second was surprisingly quiet.
The only problem with such a passionate, inspiring speech is that few of its targets are human beings, so it all falls flat. Only Nese's expression moved slightly.
"Then what's the point?" Li Fu sighed.
"Idiot!" cried Taliliqi's potted plant.
"I understand. It's really unexpected." Dilule was the most kind, "So this will improve our current situation?"
"Isn't that what I just said!" Willy Xiao jumped down from the chair and stretched out his hands: "It's not over yet! Of course it can be changed! Won't I change now?"
Dilule gave a dry smile: "Then besides sitting here and waiting, what else can we do differently?"
"Okay...ah...um..."
Willy Xiao stared, stuck.
"Wait." Yi Cha said, without correcting the error in Willy Xiao's words. Time cannot be turned back, and the present that has been formed in the past cannot be changed. This is a fact that all the guys around this table already know if they can sit here. Willie Shaw got carried away by his positive emotions and made this obvious mistake.
In addition to this mistake, he had another oversight. The two magically cancel each other out.
Under the dual effects of law blockage and Nesis challenge, there is no longer any distinction between "past" and "present". They are indeed all dead. But their death did not occur after he killed them.
This is that critical vulnerability.
"Why do I tend to call it a 'breaking point'?" Nesis laughed.
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Everyone basically moved their seats back. Verry Shaw, like the quill-cock, circled and looked at each other—the quill and the cock-cock had more in common.
Willy Shaw was thinking about two things. The first thing is "They said it was me", and the second thing is whether to pounce on the pen and break it.
This thought didn't even come to me just now. He wiped the ink from his face - the quill had just thrown a large ball of sticky ink at him like spit, making his cheek sting. He had had the idea of harming it before that - this idea required no reason at all.
Maybe this dirty, ugly quill is the same.
"Can you please stay away from each other?" Nese said. He was the only one who didn't move out of the way, holding his position forcefully with his arms crossed. Willy Shaw wondered why he kept repeating this - they would be annihilated whenever they touched each other.
He had heard it a long time ago, but he just didn't believe it. "Of course this guy can't be me," he said, and the quill said the same words at the same time. They spoke at the same time, said the same words, and had the same innocent feeling of destruction for each other, but what could that mean?
Nese sneered.
"Okay. In order to stop you nagging, let's prove that we really have nothing to do with each other." Willy Xiao sighed and turned his head, "Who is willing to do a small favor?"
Only Dilule slowly raised his hand.
"Okay. Just you. Let's not waste time." The quill jumped in front of him, the tip of the pen pointed at the tip of his nose, "Ask us ten questions. The more details, the better."
"How detailed?"
"Just show the difference between him and me. It won't be that difficult. Willy Shaw is unique. The difference between him and the others can be seen at a glance..."
"Of course." Willy Xiao proudly continued.
Diliule lowered his head and thought for a while, then put his two paws together: "Then let's start."
"please."
"age?"
"Nineteen." The two Willy Xiaos answered almost in unison, and one of them complained loudly: "This is not a question that can show the difference at all! I don't know how many humans are nineteen years old!"
"More details!" Another Willy Xiao said.
"Are human beings already like this when they are nineteen years old?" Diliule looked at Willy Xiao's dry hair and wrinkled forehead and blinked hard, "It's unbelievable..."
"Next!"
"Which demon king do you fear the most?" Diliule asked quickly.
"Yes... what a stupid question, there's no answer at all! I don't know who the devils are! Besides, there's nothing to be afraid of!" Quill said.
"Of course a demon would ask such a question. You should have thought of it a long time ago." Willy Xiao snorted, "But the demon king is indeed nothing to be afraid of. There are still not enough details!"
"Understood. The problem of Calu style. Thanks to the previous connection with Duke Yichaint, I still have a little understanding."
Diliule nodded and quickly asked the next question:
"Who do you love?"
