Douglas took out the beating metal ring from his pocket, the words on the surface he didn't recognize, but strangely enough, the words overflowed with a faint golden light, burning and weird.

Douglas did not restrict the movement of the metal ring, and as soon as he let go, the metal ring actually floated, and strings of obscure words floated out, and they swirled around the metal ring for a moment, and then poured into the unknown object on the ground that shimmered with a bright silver light like a living thing.

The next moment, the brilliance was restrained, and the metal ring fell to the ground and shattered in half.

Immediately after that, a powerful electric current poured out from the unknown object, and the blue arc was like a wild snake with teeth and claws, and they exploded wildly in this small space, and the deadly electric current felt the bioelectricity carried by Douglas, and immediately shot at him.

At this moment, the experienced Douglas appeared extremely calm, he casually pulled out a metal pipe from the side and inserted it into the ground, and the violent current seemed to be pulled along the metal pipe into the ground, and after a while, the entire forging room was quiet.

"What is this?" Douglas's somewhat dark eyes lit up as he stared intently at the object on the ground that flashed with blue arcs.

The flexible joints clenched and opened slightly in the current, revealing the beauty of its unparalleled strength, and rows of strange words floated on the surface of the silver and gold armor, and the vigorous lines outlined the shape of a hand armor.

"Is this 'Steelbone'?" Douglas couldn't help but admire.

As far as the eye can see, there are broken hourglasses and flowing clocks, some hanging from the branches of dead old trees, some floating in the winding white river, the red moon and the black sun hanging in the sky, and the dead stars falling from the clouds to the bottom of the sea.

Al lay on a giant mirror with no end in sight, like a lonely boat floating on the sea.

"Am I dead?" Al rubbed his sleepy eyes, his body feeling regained little by little, and he slowly got up from the ground.

"Hell looks like this," Al exhaled, "it's ugly." ”

Al felt his body flutter, as if he would break free from the constraints of gravity and float to the sky, Al looked at the white shirt and trousers he was wearing, he felt that everything was so illusory and so real.

The mirror under his feet reflected Al's shadow, and in the mirror he was actually dressed before his death, and the heat-insulating protective suit made of high-density materials was put on the shadow's body, which was specially made for the forging plan, and now it seemed clumsy and ridiculous.

"Just dead," Al smiled bitterly, looking at the anomalous scene around him, "Sure enough, human life is still too fragile, what is the use of even being a stranger? ”

"Strange how I became so pessimistic. ”

The lifeless wind mixed with the yellow sand hit Al's face, a sense of helplessness and loneliness came over him, Al didn't know where to go after death, was he permanently trapped in this place?

Al had no thought in his mind at this time, like a shell that had lost his soul, he took two steps aimlessly and found that he seemed to be frozen in place, he wanted to touch the mirror floor, but the palm of his hand passed through the mirror, and there were ripples in circles, like touching the surface of a lake.

There was not a single sound in the whole space, and Al wanted to say a few words casually so that he would not be so lonely, but as soon as he had this thought, a strong sense of exhaustion and depravity surged from the bottom of his heart, making him want to speak but did not bother to speak.

Suddenly, the mirror on the ground changed, to be precise, Al's image in the mirror changed, and Al in the mirror actually broke away from Al and walked forward on his own, completely a conscious life.

"Hell!" Al who had been squatting on the ground sprang up.

"I'm a ghost, what are you?" the shadow Al turned out of the mirror directly in front of Al, his back to Al.

"What are you?" said Al, staring at the figure warily.

"Me?" the shadow Al laughed twice, then turned his head slowly, "I'm Al, just like you." ”

Although he was mentally prepared, Al's pupils contracted when he saw the face of the shadow Al, and the guy looked exactly like him.

"Is prank that fun?" Al asked sharply, "Who are you and what is your purpose?"

"Your stupid personality makes me like you more and more, hehe. ”

The next moment, Shadow Al's actions completely shocked Al, he put his hand on his face and shook it from side to side, and the face that looked exactly like Al was twisted off by him like a mask, revealing a dark red gelatin, which was not flesh and blood, but more like a wriggling gelatin.

"You, are you a ghost?" El's breathing was a little disturbed, and the presence of such a guy in such an anomalous space was completely beyond his comprehension.

"Ghosts, that inferior creature isn't worthy of my noble body," Shadow Al said, twisting his face back, "Besides, ghosts are only seen when they're dead, and you're alive and well, my little El." ”

"What do you say? I'm still alive?" Al came back to his senses, "Since I'm alive, what kind of place is this, isn't it hell?" Or are you deliberately lying to me?"

"No, no, no, how could I lie to you, think about it, I've saved you several times, a liar wouldn't be so selfless. ”

"You talk nonsense, when did you save me?"

"It's really forgetful at a young age, and it seems that Paul should ask for an extra 'intellectual armband' for you, so that you don't look so stupid. Shadow Al deliberately knocked his head on the ground, making an empty sound.

"How do you know about Uncle Paul?!"

"Looks like I'm going to have to give you some hints for this little elm head. ”

After saying that, the eyes of the shadow El were covered with a layer of red light, and then the space he was in turned into a blood-drenched appearance, the sun was melting, the moon was shattering, and a hysterical cry filled the world and was deafening.

"You! are you—" Al fell to the ground backwards, his eyes glazed and his breath short, "You're the monster sealed in my left arm!"

Al trembled and glanced at his left arm, which was as smooth as jade, like the arm of a newborn baby.

"I finally remembered, hehe. ”

In an instant, the red shattered into nothingness, and the space returned to its previous appearance.

"Why are you parasitic on my arm! Why!" Al roared uncontrollably, even though he felt that his body was unusually weak, but the anger in Al's heart that had been stagnant for so years suddenly erupted at the thought of the cold eyes and pain he had suffered for more than ten years.

"Why?" the shadow Al slowly approached Al, "Then you have to ask your father, he was the one I chose, but that kid didn't control himself after meeting a woman, and that's why you have you, and you're the best substitute for him." ”

"You both have such excellent qualifications, tsk," Shadow Al's eyes showed naked desire, "but in the end I chose you, because you're younger, not as unruly as that kid, hahaha." ”

"My father—" Al was stunned, the word "father" was only a vague concept in his mind.

"Tell me, what the hell are you for, why are you pestering me!" Al's voice was a little weak, and a familiar and unfamiliar sadness spread through his body.

"The purpose, I can't tell you yet," Shadow Al conjured a lollipop out of thin air and threw it into his mouth, "but you can rest assured, no one can harm your life under Lao Tzu's nose, as long as I am here, you can do everything you want, burn, kill and rob, and no one will be able to stop you." ”

"But when you're old enough to satisfy me, hehehehe. Shadow Al rubbed his hands together in bad spirits.

Watching the guy who looked like himself and wasn't himself made a series of unbelievable moves, Al felt an indescribable awkwardness in his heart, he didn't know what this guy wanted to do, could it be that his body would be handed over to such a guy in the future? Al didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"Then I'll be able to get rid of you by killing you here?" said Al with a fierce gaze.

"What? I heard me right?" Shadow Al made a deliberate exaggerated gesture, "You want to kill me in my territory?"

"Your territory?" Al snorted, "If I'm not mistaken, your consciousness can only exist on the basis of my body, right?"

"Oh, boy, you're getting smarter," Shadow Al said, "What if you do?

As soon as Shadow Al's words fell, a whirlpool of quicksand suddenly appeared under Al's feet, engulfing half of Al's body in the blink of an eye.

"Boy, I remember I told you before, don't talk big without absolute strength. Shadow Al had another lollipop out of thin air, and his mouth full of lollipops pouted outward, making him look a little funny.

"Have you ever seen this?" Al's right hand slashed across the air, right in front of his heart, about an inch from his chest, Al holding a piece of broken glass in his hand, the sharp edge cutting his palm, blood dripping down the tip of the glass.

Al had already expected that this monster would not dare to hurt himself easily, so the best way to restrain him was to resist with his own life.

"Huh, threaten me?" Shadow Al took a bite of the lollipop and chewed it heavily, "I don't want to eat this, I just want to die, I don't care." ”

"Really?" the glass in Al's hand pushed a few more points into his chest, stabbing into the flesh.

"Wait!"

Shadow Al was the first to lose his breath, a near-perfect parasite could not die so casually, even the spirit of a parasite could not be damaged in any way, otherwise an unformed body of the living dead would mean nothing to him.