Chapter 30 Please, another me (Part 2)

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In a dark space.

The bored girl tilted her head, holding her cheek with her right hand, and sat on a high chair with her legs crossed.

Directly in front of the girl was a glowing magic screen.

The whole scene is like being in some private theater.

And the girl is the only audience here.

But the more interesting point is that if you look closely at the picture shown on the opposite screen, you will be surprised to find that the protagonist inside looks exactly like the girl in the dark space.

Or...

That's another her in reality.

The girl was watching a movie called "My Life" in which she was the protagonist.

But...

Judging from the audience's reaction, it's obvious that this movie... wasn't supposed to be very good.

Snapped!

The girl suddenly slapped the armrest of the chair next to her in annoyance.

"How stupid!"

What I saw on the screen at this moment was that Liao Zixuan handed the amethyst grass and Luo Er's letter to him, but he chose the latter between the two.

"We already have the Amethyst Grass, why don't we just take it and leave? Why do we have to go and find trouble with that Vulcan Cult!"

"Hmph, you don't really think you are strong, do you?"

"I don't think I'm that great, but I still keep asking for things for myself every day. I'm so stupid!!"

The girl in the dark space seemed to be furious, her chest rising and falling.

Please note that the "undulations" here are really obvious. There are clear ravines and mountains. It is completely different from the flat plate she has in reality.

After all, this spiritual space was created by the girl. She is the only master here and can create whatever she wants.

For example, the cool black dress the girl is wearing, the aristocratic chair she is sitting on at the moment, and of course...her own body.

Ahem...

Um.

The suspicion of carrying private goods cannot be ruled out!

In short, the angry girl waved her hand and turned off the magic image angrily, as if she didn't want to watch and be angered anymore.

Unfortunately.

After a while, the girl seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and secretly reopened it.

"Just...just take one more look."

The girl murmured in her heart.

But soon, the dark space was filled with angry voices again.

"I didn't see even a single person from the Vulcan Cult along the way. It's not obvious that someone else has called back all their subordinates and they're just waiting for you to come to your door!"

"How come you don't even know how to let others explore the path before entering the cave? Why are you so stupid and the first one??"

"I can't stand it anymore! When that old woman asked you your name, you really told her your name! Wouldn't you just make it up? What if she misses you in the future!"

As the real self finally penetrated deep into the Terrorclaw's lair, he arrived at the base camp of the Vulcan Cult.

The girl in the dark space may not even have noticed that her originally relaxed sitting posture became straightened and leaned forward, her little hands on both sides of the armrests of the chair began to tighten, and her legs that were originally crossed had already been lowered. His toes tapped on the ground anxiously involuntarily.

The girl stared at the picture on the screen intently, as if she was afraid of missing something.

And this state was finally reached after Bishop Eugenia attacked her in reality and used small tricks to use the stranger in the iron cage to distract her in reality and waste her magic power to save her. peak.

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!"

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

The girl even jumped up from her chair.

She stamped her feet fiercely in this dark space.

"What on earth are you doing! Do you know that you are in danger now? Why do you still have time to help others!!"

"you..."

Just when the girl was gnashing her teeth and hating the iron, suddenly, another voice sounded in this dark space.

"Yeah, I know."

"What!? You fool! If you know, how can you still..." The girl was halfway through mouthing the fragrance when she suddenly realized that something was not right.

"..."

"..."

I saw that the girl who had turned into a troll and a Gatling gun just now seemed to have become mute in an instant, and the look on her face was even more wonderful.

From shock, to guilt, to embarrassment, in the end he even closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

This dark space belongs to her alone and was created by her. Outsiders cannot enter, and there is no doubt about this.

But there is still an exception.

That is, unless the person who comes in is not an outsider, but himself.

another...

Own.

"Because I want them to help me delay some time." Vivian explained patiently.

"You have been watching here, you should have noticed, right? Ever since I chose to help the strangers in the iron cage, Bishop Eugenia has become particularly talkative, and even her emotions seem to be very... She looks unstable, so I think these strangers are her weakness! As long as I show that I care about them, the more she will try to convince me."

"Let her talk a little longer, and if we persist, I can learn her powerful magic!"

Vivian's slightly proud voice echoed in the dark space.

This is completely opposite to the reality shown by the magic screen that is still on in the space, where Vivian is suppressed by Eugenia and can't lift her head, looking in a state of embarrassment.

Girl: "..."

Girl: "..."

"Um...did I scare you? I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to do it!" Seeing that she couldn't hear "her" reply, Vivian immediately began to apologize in a panic, thinking that she had just been proud. Overdone.

This may have really stimulated the girl.

"Haha...haha." In the dark space, a stiff laughter sounded like it was squeezed out of the throat.

"Scared by you? How is that possible!?"

The girl finally stopped pretending to be dead and pushed back her other self very forcefully.

Yeah, very strong.

If you don't look at the girl's toes that are about to dig out a castle at this moment, don't look at her hands that are about to crush the armrests of the chair, and don't hear her chest pounding, as if there are countless fireballs bombarding her heart.

"Huh, then... that's good! I heard you were scolding me before, I... I thought you hated me..."

"What!?" The girl couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You said...before?"

"Since...when did you start listening to me here!?"

The girl jumped up and stood up again.

"When I think about it, it seems...from the sentence "It's so stupid!" "It started, right?" Vivian in reality replied seriously after thinking for a moment.

At the same time, she was being whipped away by the furious Bella.

"I know, you hate me and look down on me..." Vivian staggered up from the ground in reality.

"I also know that I am very cowardly, always unsure of myself, and always want to help others, even though I obviously don't have the strength at all..."

In reality, Vivian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She looked at the players in the iron cage, which were disappearing into streaks of white light.

"But I also know that since that rainy night, there is another, more powerful me who has been by my side."

"She's stronger than me and smarter than me."

"Nothing is difficult for her. No matter how powerful the enemy is, she can easily solve it. No matter how dangerous the situation is, she can easily resolve it."

"so..."

Vivian in reality began to sing magic.

"So, I was a little cunning and forced myself into danger, because I knew she wouldn't just sit back and watch me. After all, this body is mine and hers."

"I can't just sit back and watch the Vulcan Cult's ceremony take place. I don't want the rampaging monsters to destroy our village."

"so..."

"Please, another me! Save everyone, save the village, save...the real me."

There was silence in the dark space.

In reality, Vivian's magic is almost completed.

Just when she thought she wouldn't get a response and her communication failed, and her eyes dimmed, suddenly, the girl's voice sounded again.

"sickle."

"Wha...what?"

"Since you imitated the old woman's magic, you can naturally use flames to condense weapons, right?"

In the dark space, the girl sitting on the noble chair in the center crossed her legs again.

She gasped as if she was bored, and repeated it again, saying to herself in reality:

"I want a sickle."

"It would be better if it was a little bigger." The girl thought for a moment and then added.

"Okay...no, no problem!!"

After a pleasant surprise, when in reality Vivian used the [Cultivation Equipment] magic to condense a huge flaming red scythe that was as tall as a person...

"Let me tell you first, I didn't take action because of your most low-level flattery!"

"I just..."

"Just fulfilling a lost bet."

It was rare to see that the girl was clearly talking about the "lost" bet, but the corners of her mouth were raised crazily, as if she had lost, but not completely, and was extremely excited and happy.

"Huh? What kind of bet..."

In reality, Vivian was about to ask a question, but the next second, she found herself in this black space.

And before,

The one who was originally in the black space, the other one...

Clang! !

Sparks fly!

Bishop Eugenia, also known as Bella the Witch, wields a whip of fire.

She didn't want to give the little girl another chance to play tricks, so the rapid fire whip cut through the air, making a harsh sound, like a roaring fire dragon, and with great momentum, it whipped Vivian hard where she was.

This whip is more deadly than the previous two whips combined.

If he was really hit, he would be half disabled even if he didn't die.

And if you look at the entire Huodian City, it would be difficult to find someone who can block her whip...forget it, you can count it with two palms.

But.

What was that scene just now! ?

Bella only felt a huge rebound force from the fire whip, as if she was bounced away by something, making her unprepared and almost escape.

The one who gave her the answer was the fiery sickle shadow.

At some point, the flaming sickle summoned by [Colonial Equipment] was held in the little girl's left hand.

Bella felt that the aura of the girl opposite her had changed.

If we say that Vivian gave Bella the impression of being both soft and tough at the same time, she never confronted her head-on, she didn't have any evil thoughts or murderous intentions in her body, and she always relied on unconfident avoidance and defense.

So now Vivian seems to be completely upside down.

The madness, arrogance, and strong murderous intent revealed in his eyes...

Even as a "witch" myself, I feel uncomfortable.

"You are not Vivian."

"Who are you?"

Bella's voice was particularly solemn this time.

Because Bella was too familiar with this change in Vivian.

Every time she uses soul magic to possess another host, she will have this earth-shaking feeling that she is still the same person, but seems to be completely different.

Bella also mistook Vivian's situation for another powerful person, and placed her soul on the little girl.

However...

Bella's answer was only three words with a sense of teasing.

"You guess." Vivian smiled.

The smile was weird and evil.

"I remember that you seemed to like playing games with me before, right?"

The girl raised her head and looked at Bella suspended high above.

"Then let's play a game too."

"Guess my identity."

"You guessed wrong, let me kill you."

"If you guessed it right..."

"Then let you... be killed by me!"

Vivian turned the giant scythe in her hand sideways, facing Bella's direction. At the same time, all the flames on her body that had been given by the [Colonial Equipment] began to change colors in an instant.

The color became darker and darker, and finally turned into a strange black.

Black flame.

Good guy, another one who has no martial ethics!

A certain little wolf cub who had no sense of existence finally began to realize that he had to steal the show.

Liao Zixuan mentally screamed for a sneak attack, because the black flames igniting on Vivian's body at this moment were exactly the same as those of his Dark Flame Wolf!

The little girl actually secretly imitated his flames at some point!

The one with the ability to copy is obviously not the secondary personality Black Vivian, but the main personality Silly Baitian!

so...

White cuts and black cuts, right?

At this moment, the second personality Black Vivian doesn't care about the depressed heart of a certain little wolf cub.

She only knew that compared to the original red flames like the old woman opposite, the current black flames obviously made her feel more comfortable.

"You guys, go ahead and kill her."

Bella's voice seemed to have a certain irresistibility.

Even though all the Vulcan cultists felt a deep sense of fear from Vivian's body at this moment, their bodies still moved against her will, becoming Bella's cannon fodder to test Vivian's strength.

"You guys also want to come and play together?"

Vivian looked at a group of Vulcan cultists with blood-red eyes and weapons rushing toward her. She looked like a little girl who had seen many toys and smiled happily.

The girl took a step forward, but a second later, her figure appeared out of thin air behind the head of a Vulcan cultist who was rushing to the front.

The terrifying giant scythe burning with black flames swiped casually.

The head of the cultist, who still had a confused expression, rolled to the feet of the girl's leather boots.

An instant kill without any suspense.

The Vulcan cultists who can be selected to carry out secret missions with the bishop are all elites who have at least reached the threshold of the first level. If placed in Fire Code City, each of them can at least become a squad leader of the Knights.

But facing Vivian at this moment, they seemed to have no ability to react.

When the first toy was destroyed, Vivian couldn't stand it anymore.

Followed by the second and the third.

The girl in black clothes, black skirt and black sickle is like a death butterfly, wandering and flying among the Vulcan cultists.

No one could see the girl's movements clearly.

The only thing they could feel was a ray of coolness coming from the neck, and then they could see the girl's ankles as white as lotus roots up close.

Then, become a member of the round body at Vivian's feet.

"They all fell down..."

The girl sitting on the pile of corpses swayed her legs.

"Oh, I almost forgot, there is another one!" Vivian said to herself, raising her scarlet eyes and looking at Eugenia, also known as Bella, floating in the air.

"No one told you..."

"Is it rude to always ask others to talk to you with their heads raised...?"