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Mirror world.
As the two fell into the corridor, they crushed the consciousnesses of many EGO employees as they tumbled.
"Let go, let go!"
Entangled in the vines, Du Jue felt as if the prototype being loaded was being dispersed and even disrupted by the other party, and the situation was rapidly deteriorating. "I'll see how many times you can disperse it!"
He immediately pulled out the workshop binding thread from his cuff, which once again attracted the prototype of the ascetic.
The urban lady's dress, which had regained its luster, was now completely wrapped in blood-stained bandages, making Du Jue's attire look incongruous. However, he had no time to care about that at the moment, and with a backhand flick, he threw out two more bandages to wrap around the chief as well.
Boom!
At this moment, Du Jue can clearly feel the starlight overhead, just like the dazzling sunlight shining through the window during an afternoon nap, and can even feel the freedom and change it exudes.
And the chief is one aspect of it.
thump!
The chief, who was caught in the middle, roared in frustration: "That's it! We only need to be together, and the stars can solve everything. Why do you have to be like those fools and obstruct the new world!"
The blood-stained bandages had to be rolled up immediately.
Seeing that the other party was trying to dispel the original form, Du Jue put away the boning knife, grabbed the Blood-Nourishing Sword in the backhand, and stabbed it straight through himself. "Ugh! Bullshit new world!"
"There is a limit to the amount of asceticism I can endure; if I do more, you will do less."
Du Jue immediately began muttering to himself, instantly stopping the chief from disrupting the ascetic archetype's actions and thoughts.
The more he suffers, the less able the bound are to resist the power of the ascetic archetype.
Sensing the inexplicable surge of guilt and admiration, the chief immediately realized that Du Jue was behind it all, and his face contorted with rage. "Bastard! I am the one who controls the stars! Who can do the hardship for me!"
He ignored the bandages wrapped around his waist and right leg, and threw a punch at Du Jue.
Du Jue, whose face was spinning like cement, burst into laughter, ignoring the increasing pain in his brain, desperately trying to load the dragon prototype. "Hahaha, with this little strength, you dare to talk about the new world?! Let me do it!"
Gritting his teeth, he unleashed the power of the dragon's prototype and immediately reached out to grab the chief's right ear and yanked it hard.
Tear it apart!
A small piece of the ear was torn off.
He instantly seized the opponent's ability to change, but such an obscure and complex thing could not be mastered immediately, so it could only be used to brutally suppress the opponent.
Suddenly, all the chaotic vines, pollen, and dragon flames vanished.
The fight between the two instantly devolved into a brawl like that of street thugs, with punches and kicks flying everywhere.
"You think this is the limit of the stars?! I just wanted to control it with human thinking, but you don't understand the bigger picture. In that case, let's try again!"
The chief grabbed Du Jue by the collar with both hands and slammed him against the icy wall.
Boom!
The two of them suddenly stumbled into a colorless street.
He kicked away the chief who was holding him down, and when he turned around, he saw the collapsed clock tower and the T Company's sign.
But he had no time to pay attention to any of that, because Du Jue was trying his best to display the Blood-Nourishing Sword in his hand, but no matter what he did, there was no reaction. "Why is this place frozen? Even those sardines can't get through?!"
"Of course, in a place where time stands still, emotions will naturally not change."
The chief kicked the distracted Du Jue, who was checking the Blood-Nourishing Sword, into the huge clock face of the clock tower.
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Chapter 282 Parallel Universes.
"The only thing flowing here is starlight, because it transcends humanity and can reshape the world."
The chief, who had been standing still, grabbed the bandages and vines with both hands and began to drag Du Jue along. "Let me open your head and liberate your mind."
"Do you know that you are truly special? You are indistinguishable from a human body, spirit, and soul! This is a perfect material that even hammer-making technology cannot produce, and you also have excellent resistance to stars."
The chief clenched his right hand and pulled the object out of the clock tower's recess. "If I obtain you, I can become a star and realize my utopian fantasy. All problems and contradictions can be easily resolved by simply making a wish."
"It's a cult again! There's no point in talking to an idiot like you!"
Du Jue hurriedly grabbed the hour hand on the clock face and found that all the prototypes had become extremely inactive, even the urban girl prototype.
Suddenly, Du Jue caught a glimpse of the bright glass wall of the coffee shop across the street, its smooth surface reflecting his current predicament.
Once you get there, you can return to the world in the mirror!
However, Du Jue discovered that the other party's strength was unimaginable, and he was easily pulled to within three meters of the chief.
Seeing the emerald light gathering in the chief's right palm, Du Jue felt an unprecedented and deadly sense of crisis. "Damn it, this lunatic is trying to physically break me apart!"
Now, whether it's cutting off the vines or removing the original form, both are extremely dangerous, but continuing the stalemate is just a slow death.
Swish!
Never replace the blood-soaked sword in your hand with a spear covered in thorns.
This move elicited a disdainful smile from the chief: "Have you ever heard that stars possess human sins? You think you can use such a thing to judge me? Absolutely not!"
"Uhhhhhh!"
However, instead of trying to smash the chief's head with a single shot, Du Jue, with a ferocious expression, stabbed himself in the neck, yelling, "Trial my ass! I'll fucking kill you!"
Because of the influence of the green light, his dragon body has degenerated by more than half, and his neck is no longer covered with dragon scales.
However, his body, honed through countless trials, was already incredibly strong. Therefore, he had to exert all his strength to deliver this stab, and then forcefully slit open most of his neck, spraying bright red blood in front of him.
The half-dragon's incredibly vigorous life force caused his dragon blood to gush out like a spring, and Du Jue, whose pupils were dilated, even used his left hand to squeeze out the hot blood.
The momentary weakness and disorientation caused him to be violently pulled away by the chief, but Du Jue, with a crazed look in his eyes, stepped into the pool of blood.
tread!
A dark red light flashed before his eyes, landing heavily on the corridor of the mirror world, causing him to clutch his neck in pain.
Fortunately, the original character became active again. During social interactions, he suddenly remembered that the blood pump in his body was also a work prop, and he did not hesitate to show himself off.
The prototype of the ouroboros suddenly attacked, causing Du Jue to feel a splitting headache.
The columnar blood pump, surrounded by sardines, instantly stretched and transformed into a red ouroboros, coiling and crawling within the body, turning the wound into new life, and immediately eliminating the horrific gash on the neck.
This thing can devour wounds and replenish the body; it's a perfect match for my needs!
"Damn! They got here so fast!"
Looking up, he saw the chief chasing after him. Du Jue quickly rolled onto the ice beside him, passing through the smooth surface and returning to reality.
He needed to catch his breath; using so many prototypes in such a short time prevented him from feeling nauseous and wanting to vomit.
"Stop it! Are you crazy?!"
It wasn't the chief who had been chasing after them who spoke, but an incredulous Carly, who looked worriedly at Du Jue, who was covered in blood, "I thought you were going to slit your throat when I saw Angela's surveillance footage!"
Many ministers and EGO employees were standing in the construction department, while the screen above them, made of light, showed Du Jue struggling to get up, and the chief attacking again from behind.
The bandages and vines between the two were covered in all sorts of stains.
"Wait! I haven't done it yet!"
The chief, who had just emerged from the icy corridor, suddenly knelt on the ground. "Quick, Du Jue, come here! I need you! Don't you want the suffering on the ground to end?!"
These words made Du Jue suspicious and uncertain. He reached out to stop Carly and Galion, who were about to come to his aid, and asked, "What do you mean?"
The chief forced a smile. “The stars are indeed omnipotent, but to realize my ideals, I must be in control. However, this inhuman thing can subtly assimilate insignificant humans. Only you can help me.”
No wonder this guy kept chasing me and telling me I had plenty of time; it turns out his willpower just gave out!
"Okay, I'll help you."
Upon hearing this, the chief hurriedly nodded, and even took the initiative to withdraw the vines that were binding and preventing the spread of the virus, in order to show his sincerity.
Angela, who had been tracking Du Jue through the Seed of Light, couldn't help but speak up: "Du Jue, headquarters can help you, but don't be impulsive. After all, the agreement involves two people, and I don't want to lose you."
"Damn it! Weren't you guys just fighting to the death?!"
Carly was completely bewildered by the rejection.
The staff on site were just lamenting that eliminating something was even more terrifying than anomalies, while the ministers stared at the light screen with concern, not even blinking. Only Gallion remained calm and wore a solemn expression.
The nod in response to the refusal to pull the bandage meant that he had taken on part of the chief's suffering. In an instant, he realized that the illusory starlight above his head had solidified, evaporating his rationality, emotions, and memories as if the sun were boiling the sea.
"Haha, you're really going to die!"
The sudden change in tone and the sarcastic remark froze the chief's smile.
To prevent himself from severing the burden of suffering in his ecstasy, he hurriedly instructed, "Angela, do not send troops to support me. If we go to a parallel universe, people will never come back. Besides, you can't keep up with our speed!"
Although the chief, who had narrowed his eyes, understood everything, he still refused to give up and asked, "Du Jue, what do you mean?"
Shedding the burden of the ouroboros archetype and refraining from pulling out violent brass knuckles, he felt a pang of fear when he wanted to express himself, but he remained calm on the surface. "I said, if you want me, come and get me yourself."
"Besides, this is the consequence of placing human desires on the stars—becoming a plaything of the stars, or rather, the stars don't even have the concept of a plaything!"
With a running start and acceleration, Du Jue suddenly kicked the chief in the chest with both feet, and the two fell back into the ice on the floor.
Worried, Carly hurried back to the construction department and looked up at the real-time monitoring screen that Angela had created using the nameplates that were forbidden to wear.
"I was wondering why the city had changed so much in ten years. Turns out it's a parallel universe."
Galion seemed to realize something, but no one else paid her any attention; everyone was staring intently at the two prohibitions on the screen.
call out!
The two were wrestling, while in the distance, a huge pillar of light shot straight into the sky, even bearing some resemblance to the pillar of light at the headquarters at this moment.
EGO employees noticed the monsters all over the streets and their expressions changed. These things looked too much like Abnormalities. But they were relieved after seeing that no matter which one of them was eliminated, they would kill the monster that approached with a single punch.
Seeing Du Jue's right fist, adorned with a seal ring, break the chief's left arm, Carly shouted excitedly, "Well done!"
The two people on the screen clung to each other, rolled over the severed arm, and fell into the pool.
call out!
Two wrestling figures suddenly emerged from the glass bearing the G company logo, their seemingly fragile bandages toppling numerous wealthy people and coconut trees along the way.
The company troops that rushed to the scene were no match for Du Jue, who was moving at high speed across the smooth, reflective surface. They chased him for a whole circle along the floating residential area until the two fell into a back alley below where the sunlight was completely blocked.
call out!
The two men who fell from the closed window immediately fell into the swarm of scavengers, who then swept away the cleaners from the back alleys in the dead of night.
However, H Company's unique mobile building ran right into them.
call out!
At this moment, Du Jue could clearly know through the prototype of the urban girl that he had returned to the main world, but they were not at headquarters, but in the back alley of the city.
"Hoo! I command you, disintegrate!"
Du Jue, panting heavily, delivered the decree and then delivered another punch, causing the chief to lose his lower body.
Even if the opponent can use vines to fill the gap, Du Jue knows that it is just a deceptive shell. The opponent has been gradually dismembered, and even the transformation power forcibly taken from the dragon prototype is weakening.
"No! Impossible! You have no idea how difficult it is to achieve this, even if there are thousands upon thousands of people who adhere to this principle!"
For the first time, the chief retreated in the face of Du Jue, declaring, "Even if I perish, I will not let this flame be extinguished!"
Du Jue flew into a rage, pointing a finger at the seed of light that was being launched, "I didn't know you were going to save the world. You, like this pillar of light, will vanish in an instant. Now, everything you have must perish here!"
"vomit!"
An overwhelming wave of dizziness and nausea washed over him, and Du Jue knew he couldn't waste any more words, or he would truly be exhausted and die on the spot!
The chief roared in despair, "No, as long as I don't get assimilated, I'll have another chance!"
Damn it! Now you want to run away?!
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Chapter 283 Stubbornness.
The chief's right hand, glowing with green light, gripped the blood-stained bandage wrapped around his waist tightly. He roared ferociously, "No one can stop freedom!"
Wow!
Under Du Jue's astonished gaze, the bandage suddenly disintegrated like a feather, and immediately charged towards the other party, shouting, "Stop!"
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