I am a master, I have the final say

I'm a Master, I have the final say Chapter 519

"It depends on how you think about it."

"How do I think about...how do I...maybe know..." Fake Baicheng showed a pained expression, choked in his voice, and his hand holding the knife was slightly trembling.

Xue Nao’s eyes showed a puzzled light. When she saw Bai Cheng unexpectedly attacking the killer herself, she felt a little bit ashamed. But now, her mind was full of questions. She found that Bai Cheng’s eyes were full of sadness, even Crying like a child.

"I always thought that I was real, and all my actions followed my heart, whether I was fighting, injured, or fleeing, I tried my best to protect them, even if I died, I have no complaints. Regret, but... In the end, I found that I was just a fake, my body was fake, my heart was empty, my memory was fake, that is, maintaining my goals and obsessions from other people Borrowed from me, then, what am I?"

"I'm just a manipulated doll. All my actions come from behind-the-scenes instructions. I don't have my own will. For a long time, even the thing I cherish the most... My feelings..." Fake Baicheng turned his head. , Staring at Baicheng with tears in his eyes, "Why save me? If I were to die in battle at that time, at least I would still be happy. At least I could die as a human being. At least my death is worthwhile. Now I have nothing. No more, no matter the identity, the name, the meaning of existence...Tell me, Baicheng!"

Baicheng?!

Xue Nai suddenly changed her face, followed the fake white city and turned her gaze, only to see that the figure not far away gradually peeled off the black shell, revealing her true face.

Yes, the setting can be changed. Only when the fake Baicheng realizes that he is fake and tells himself that he is fake can the setting of Baicheng becoming a monster be eliminated.

And at this time, Yukino finally understood the question he had always had.

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The wind is whizzing, and the chasing of monsters is like a galloping horse. They are getting closer and closer, like a hungry plague of locusts, which may swallow everything at any time, but everyone present seems to have forgotten them. I stopped breathing and watched the scene in front of me.

The monsters feel very shameless, but who cares about them!

For Yukino Maki Yukana, this was the moment when the truth came to light. After seeing the alien transforming back to the appearance of Baicheng, they finally understood why this alien would always help them, and all the questions in their hearts were explained. But if he is the real Baicheng, then... who is that Baicheng who has been with them all the time and has forgotten his life to protect them?

Looking at the fake Baicheng crying and shouting like children, they seemed to understand everything, but they didn't seem to understand anything.

Baicheng knew that the system's formatting of the fake Baicheng was not complete.

Yes, when the Witch’s House is fully awakened, the existence of true and false Baicheng is no longer necessary, because the absolute power is enough to overwhelm all conspiracy and tricks. As long as you have the absolute power, you don’t need any tricks at all. Just push it over... The awakening of the Witch’s House requires power. Its source of power is the death of the Four Heavenly Kings. The maintenance of the fake white city also requires power. His source of power is the entire dream world. Of course, it will maintain the power of the fake white city. Supply to the Witch House will undoubtedly have a greater advantage.

As a result, the fake white city was formatted, and all the data implanted in him by the system was cleared, leaving only the instructions that were originally created.

However, this formatting does not seem to be thorough...

"Do you really feel that you have nothing?" Baicheng looked at the man who was exactly like him, his calm tone did not face the sharpness of the enemy, "Indeed, your memories and obsessions are borrowed from me. When you were born, you did not have your own sincerity, but in this struggle, do you really feel that you are just a fake of me? Are you really just a puppet that has been fucked? If you are really a completely instructed action A doll of your own soul and will, why do you still question your own existence?"

"I..." The fake Baicheng was stunned. He was just a puppet, without a soul and consciousness, why would he still question the existence? Why?

Bai Cheng looked at his trembling hands, "You have been emphasizing that all your actions are based on other people's instructions, but if I'm not mistaken, the instruction you received should be to kill her directly, so why? Have you been too late to start? Is there a need to talk to me in the instructions you received?"

Fake Baicheng's body trembled fiercely. Suddenly, two lines of tears flowed down his face, and he sobbed with a choked voice: "I tried hard...I really tried hard. From the moment I came out of the house, There is a strong killing intent in my heart, let me kill her... I desperately suppressed this impulse, but... it always surrounds my heart, just like turning into my instinct, no matter Anything...I...what should I do..."

"I can't answer your question, and I can't give you the answer you want." Baicheng shook his head slightly, "I only know that we are different. Even if you have my look and memory, even if you get it. Without my name and obsession, you can’t replace me, and no one can replace anyone, because in this world, no one is exactly the same. From the beginning, you and me are different existences. You need to find the meaning of life. ."

When the voice fell, Bai Cheng raised his foot and took a step forward.

Fake Baicheng's hand trembled violently, but the knife in his hand did not fall.

"Actually, your life and death have nothing to do with me, but you have the same face as me after all. After all, you protected them on my behalf. I still want to say thank you, and when you take the initiative to question me, Doesn’t it mean... you already have your own soul and will?"

Fake Baicheng's eyes widened, as if he realized something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the nearby Baicheng...

boom!!!

At this moment, suddenly, the ground surged high, and the soft ground between the two people seemed to have gained life, gathering upwards frantically, turning into a high wall, turning into a strong body...just In less than a few seconds, a stone giant nearly ten meters high lay between the true and false Baicheng.

boom!

The fist of the colossus smashed at Baicheng.

"Cut!" Bai Cheng smashed his mouth, with a trace of irritation in his eyes, but in the face of this sudden attack, he had to retreat.

"Kill her!"

The colossus turned his head as he attacked, his low voice with an unquestionable tone, the fake white city was shocked, and he felt the feeling of life being out of his control again, as if all his will and obsession had vanished under this instruction. , Pinched Yukino's neck with his left hand, and held the knife with his right hand held high.

"Xuno!" From the other side of the stone statue, Zhenji and the others screamed. A painful expression appeared on Yukino's face, and her huge power almost choked her.

However, the face of Fake Baicheng was almost distorted, his eyes were ruthlessly cruel, and with the blood stains leaking from the corners of his mouth, in the last desperate look in Xueno's eyes, he finally waved the blade in his hand...

Flutter!

The sound of the blade entering the meat, blood shot out instantly.

But Xue Nai was surprised to find that the pain and death she had imagined did not come. She instinctively opened her eyes and saw that the scalpel of Fake Baicheng was actually inserted into his own left arm, before Xue Nai recovered. When she came, she felt her body floated and she had been carried on her shoulders by the fake Baicheng.

"Humble doll, how dare you resist me!"

The stone statue that found this scene seemed to have turned into anger, crushed by a relentless attack.

Fake Baicheng gritted his teeth, blood constantly oozing from his mouth, under the stimulation of pain, he seemed to feel his soul and will, ignoring the instructions in his brain, and ran forward desperately carrying Xue Nai.

Shattering...

Behind him, the voices of the monsters seemed to converge into a flood, the distance between the two sides was already very close, and there was a giant stone statue in front of him. The fake Baicheng didn't know how long he could hold on, but at this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

"why?"

At this time, a familiar voice came from his ear.

It's Yukino.

why?

Fake Baicheng shook his head in his heart, perhaps this was the answer he wanted to know.

"I don't know, my body is fake, my heart is borrowed, but my obsession to protect you has not changed from beginning to end... Although even this obsession is implanted by others It's in my heart, but only at this time can I feel that I am truly alive, so...even if I can't become a real human being, at least when I die...I hope to die with my own will! "

Fake Baicheng smiled bitterly, "Sorry, I have lied to you all the time."

When the voice fell, the fake Baicheng finally saw the Baicheng fighting on the other side of the giant stone statue.

"Baicheng!!!"

As if exhausting all the strength of his body, Fake Baicheng shouted loudly, "I am not you, I am me, I act by my own will, so now it's your turn... instead of me, protect her!"

When the eyes of the two sides met, the fake Baicheng smiled suddenly and threw the Xue Nai on his shoulder fiercely.

"Don't think about it!"

At the same time, the huge boulder was furious, and the big hand like a grinding plate smashed down towards Xue Nao. If it were to be compacted, Xue Nao would definitely be to pieces.

However, there is still Baicheng!

Baicheng has always believed that the fake Baicheng will not compromise with the system, even if he is a puppet made by the system, but when his body is implanted with his own memories and obsessions by the inner system, the personality sprouted from this, even if it is not him , That also has the same philosophy and unyielding with him.