Chapter 151 Beyond the Barrier

"Something." Yi Cha nodded. He shook his head again. "a lot of."

"Do you think-" Ruimugange's voice sounded like a sigh. "Am I going to win over you while those two old friends are no longer alive, and make the world move in my direction?"

"why not?"

"The world will eventually come to zero. Without your side. His side. My side. And I..."

"Of course. Of course." Yi Cha kicked away the huge ice block. "Get me out of here now."

"I haven't told you yet..."

"Of course. Of course." Icha shouted into the cold air. Very upset. "You have to achieve something by asking me to come. How about this: I already know your existence and concern for me. I have no problem with it. How about it? Send me away."

"I can relieve you of your illness."

"Ah. That's - of course. It's not necessary. Open the passage to the Vientiane Forest. For me. Let me see how you do it again."

Ruimugange sighed softly.

"There's no access to Vientiane Forest. Not anywhere. You know that."

"Not bad."

Yi Cha smiled. Then he turned around and punched Ruimugang'e.

The body of the terminal polymerization is not strong at all. He was very sure that this blow would open a big hole in his body. Ruimugange had something waiting for him, but he didn't want to hear it. He came with demands that Rimugange could not fulfill. Since neither party achieved their goal in this meeting, why not just beat the other party's face to a pulp?

Even though his body was bruised and weak, his arm still passed through Ruimugang'e easily, and with his arm, half of his body, and his whole body rushed forward. The ancient being sitting facing the wall was of course facing the wall. He would be swatted harmlessly up there, or frozen there in captivity for ten thousand meaningless years.

But wait.

Who said he was facing a wall?

A burst of air that could freeze his nose blew across his cheeks, and Yizha fell down on the soft carpet. Soft, too soft in fact. Not big, not small. The material is inferior. And the pattern is ugly. It was composed of red and black, and he knew very well that it was brought about by some unrealistic and crude fantasy——

Yi Cha stood up. Suppressing the other person's voice before calling him grandpa. "Dosmas."

"Forgive me for not being able to help you up." The young Demon Si bowed behind the transparent isolation barrier and quickly sat down. "I don't mind getting infected. Dear Grandpa. But I also have to listen to everyone's advice. Especially the ones that are especially sincere and have my best interest in mind. You know, as a legend of the universe you have to listen to what other guys say and then subtly Reject them to show off your personality. It's a shame I don't know what to do yet—"

"So you just listened?" Yi Cha looked around. This is an office. It was probably the room where Dosmas worked daily in the Fifth Mathematical Olympiad College. The side he was on happened to be separated by some temporary measures - and he noticed that Archlich Andy was standing side by side with him, maintaining reasonable indifference and boredom. Dosmas was on the other side, looking like he was grading homework or writing a document or something like that - immersed in reading an open book.

"Yes. My grandfather." Dosmas did not raise his eyes. The booklet seemed to attract his attention more than the sudden arrival of Isaac - it was hard to imagine what gripping content it contained. "I thought I wouldn't see you for a while."

To check close to the isolation barrier. Quietness is contagious through gaze. Obviously, this barrier should have the function of a single-sided visual barrier. "Imez told you I would come? Did you talk about it?"

"Great conversation," Dosmas said. Turn pages with one finger. "Thanks to his idea. Willy Shaw finally accepted me and was willing to be the main author of my biography."

Icha snorted in disgust. The skin that had been blown by the zero-point wind began to warm up, and my whole body hurt like countless needles.

Ruimugange sent him here.

(There is no passage to the Vientiane Forest. Not anywhere. Because the Vientiane Forest is the original place of the "author". And there...)

Dosmas raised his head. Is he looking over? Very similar. Either he doesn't need vision to know where he is. After all, one metz has been counted...

Andy's body exuded a cold breath. Much like the end point. Nothing like the finish line.

"Why don't you ask me about my next plan? Dear grandpa? Do I want to teach at the Fifth Mathematical Olympiad College obediently and cultivate a group of students who trust me and are proud of me like you? Or should I set out now and do something earth-shattering? Big business?" His voice sounded cheerful. "In the story of the universe legend, there is always someone responsible for asking these questions. Willy Shaw went to prepare. Dear grandpa, do you want to play that role for me for a while?"

Yi Cha rushed out of the barrier and grabbed the book in his hand.

"grandfather!"

Dosmas stood up in surprise. He stretched out one hand, as if hesitating whether to snatch it back. "You can't come over," he said. "Imez told me..."

"Yimeizi tells you. Can you reach the Vientiane Forest from this book? You need a closed safe space to trigger the teleportation. So you are isolating yourself, rather than preparing to isolate me. Because if this is not the case, you Will Andy be with you instead of staying outside the barrier with me?"

Yi Cha shook the book "Walking with Willy Shaw" in his hand, letting flames rise on the pages. "You can defeat Beelzebub in the Vientiane Forest? Let me think about it...how else can you defeat-kill her?"

"I..." Dosmas should have had a bigger reaction, but he didn't move much. "I'm just copying you. Grandpa."

Isaac threw the burned pages into the air. A small rain of ash began to fall across the room. "Willie Shaw didn't tell you. You don't become a legend through imitation."

"No." The blue flames in Dosmas's eyes were extremely peaceful. "He told me. The legends are all similar. But my choices will be different from yours. That's enough."

What a common answer.

"Oh. Then we have to see." Icha said. Punch him in the nose.

He shouldn't do this either emotionally or rationally. He couldn't do it either emotionally or rationally. Before the fist reached Dosmas' face, he reached the Vientiane Forest. Dosmas is no longer around.

"Echaint!!!" He heard a familiar shrill scream coming from below. He raised the brown thing he was stepping on before his eyes. certainly. Willy Shaw has agreed to be the main writer of Dosmas's biography. The only possibility for him not to take the risk with Dosmas is that he has come in advance.

"This place is really interesting! Isn't it?" Willy Xiao said with a smile.