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In the snow-white space, mourning and the snow-white humanoid looked at each other - let's pretend that the snow-white humanoid had eyes for the time being, the two were silent, and the atmosphere of the world of the Gate of Truth fell into embarrassment for a while.

After a long silence, the snow-white figure finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened its mouth to break the strange atmosphere.

"You came here earlier than I expected. ”

"Expected?" said the mourner laughing, "Do you think I'm the one who will be here sooner or later?"

The snow-white figure nodded seriously, "Yes, it seems to me that you are the one who will come here sooner or later." ”

"I know you better than anyone else in this world, because I am..."

"You are the being we call the world, or the universe, or the gods, or the truth, or the whole, or the one. ”

The mourner interrupted the Snow White Figure's words and answered directly, and this sudden defense directly choked the Snow White Figure's eyes - if he had eyes, a mouth, and a tongue.

"It's just a pity. "You're not me. ”

"Nope. The snow-white figure stood up, "I'm different from the one you've seen before, I'm not you, but I'm you." ”

"It is because I am you that I know you better than anyone else in this world, and I know everything about you, including your temper, your character, what you value... and the choices you might make. ”

"And refining the human body and entering the door of truth through normal channels is also a choice you will inevitably make. ”

Fu Zhu frowned, the words of the snow-white human form revealed a lot of information, "Do you mean that as long as you carry out human body refining, you will inevitably enter the gate of truth?"

"Perhaps. The snow-white figure let out a sigh, "Since you're here, let's settle the matter." ”

Hearing this, Musuke's heart trembled, but before he could react, the next moment, the snow-white figure that was still standing in front of the Gate of Truth had already stood in front of him.

"Don't resist, of course, you can't. The snow-white figure reached out and pressed it on the forehead of the mourner, "Remember what I said before the last door?"

What did you say before the last door of truth?

Fu Zhu was stunned, his memory of the last time the Gate of Truth had faded a lot, and this snow-white humanoid had also said a lot of things, how could he remember every word that the snow-white humanoid had said?

Seeing that the mourner was a little confused, the snow-white figure was not annoyed, he smiled, "Let me remind you, the 'gift' of the Gate of Truth, remember?"

The mourner's expression was stunned, and the memory that had faded was suddenly magnified a hundred times under the key words provided by the snow-white humanoid, and he finally remembered what the snow-white humanoid had said at that time in front of the door of truth.

-- The knowledge you have gained is only what this door has lent you temporarily.

-- This is what I lent you, and I will ask you to return it later.

"I—" Mourning's tone was a little bitter, "you want me to return all the knowledge that I was gifted by the Gate of Truth?"

The snow-white figure shook his head very humanely, pressed the hand on the forehead of the mourner and rubbed it for a while, and said in a kind tone, "Didn't I tell you?

"So, come back, all the knowledge you borrowed from that door. ”

The snow-white humanoid's voice fell, and the pupils of the mourning suddenly dilated, and then became unfocused.

In the next second, his mind sank into the deepest depths, and he came directly to another snow-white space he had constructed himself—the world of truth.

The originally orderly and imposing world of truth turned into a sea of flames at this moment, and countless flames beat violently in this world of thought constructed by mourning, and each of their beats took away several books from the shelves.

The books that have been summarized by the bereavement, which represent knowledge, are unwilling to be burned by the flames, so countless books fly out of the shelves, and the overwhelming number of books flies towards the places that have not yet been spread by the flames, trying to escape the fate of being burned.

But how could the flames that were responsible for destruction stop there, the flames that were still scattered gathered together, and in an instant, the flame dragon appeared in the sky, roaring and rushing towards the books.

Meanwhile.

Sato family study.

In the empty study, the bookcase filled with books began to tremble, and every tremor of the bookcase would make a book fall to the ground, and the books that fell to the ground turned into ashes in an instant, and on the bookcase, new books were automatically generated to fill the vacancy, but the filled books had no titles, no contents, just simple blank books.

The busy people of the Sato family didn't notice that the books they placed on the table gradually faded like fades, and finally disappeared completely, and the books that recorded knowledge became blank books.

......

The Gate of Truth.

The eyes of the mourning man regained their brilliance, and his consciousness returned from the world of truth.

"It's all gone. Mourning helped muttered in a low voice, "It's all gone, all the alchemy I have mastered, all the knowledge I have mastered..."

"How could it be all gone?" the snow-white figure let go of the hand that was pressed on the forehead of the mourner, "My brother is diligent in settling accounts, and I will take back the knowledge that the Gate of Truth has lent you, and I will not touch any of the knowledge you have yourself." ”

The mourner's face was pale, and he understood the truth of what the snow-white figure said, but he lost his strength and fell from the original high to the low, which is a fact that no one can accept.

The snow-white figure returned to the Gate of Truth and squatted down in front of the Gate of Truth, as if regaining its previous laziness, "Is it such a big blow for this little thing?"

"Didn't you say you're me?" said Mussuke smiled reluctantly, "If you were me, how could you not understand my current feelings?"

"I can relate to it. ”

To the surprise of the mourners, the snow-white figure actually nodded seriously and replied to him, "So, I have to take back the knowledge that I have lent you." ”

"What do you mean?"

Literally. The snow-white figure reached out and tapped lightly on the pitch-black door of truth behind him, like a person who went out to visit a friend's house, with a gentle movement and a loud voice.

Squeak -

A crack in the door opened abruptly, as if the door of truth had responded to a visit from a snow-white humanoid.

"Alright, Sato Fusuke. The tone of the snow-white figure changed again, from the original lazy to serious again, "Next, it's time to fulfill the purpose of your coming here." ”

"My purpose?"

After suffering a series of blows, I remembered why I was here.

It's a calendar! My own disciple calendar! I want to save her!

Thinking of the mourning here, the snow-white figure saw this and increased the strength of the door.

Squeak――――

The black door of truth suddenly opened, and countless pitch-black tentacles emerged from the door of truth, they wrapped around the mourning, and then pulled the mourning into the door of truth.

"This..."

Musuke didn't struggle, just cast a puzzled look at the snow-white figure.

The snow-white humanoid didn't even look at the mourner, but continued to knock on the door, and the black tentacles wrapped the mourning in layers like a mummy, pulling it into the door of truth.

Bang!

The door of truth closed, and the snow-white humanoid knocking finally stopped.

A moment later, the mourning suddenly appeared in front of the snow-white figure.

At this time, the mourning eyes were filled with tears, and one hand was stretched forward, as if he wanted to hold something.

"See what you're looking for?"

The snow-white humanoid asked lightly, and the mourning body was shocked, and he turned to face the snow-white humanoid and looked at it directly.

"Why?"

After half a ring, such a question jumped out of between his teeth.

"What, why?" the snow-white figure looked at the mourners with some impatience.

Why take back my knowledge?

Why did you let me enter the door of truth and regain knowledge?

Why... Want to tease me like that?

Why...

Countless doubts and mourning were not asked, he just stared at the snow-white figure like this.

"Tokisada Sato told me this. The snow-white figure looked up at the same snow-white sky, "Iron can't be forged." ”

"If you don't practice, you can't be talented. ”

"And you, the talent we have high hopes for, the only perfect human being in this world. ”

Perfect Human?

Hearing this, Fu Zhu's face suddenly turned pale, a little paler than when he had been retracted by the snow-white humanoid before.

"It seems that you have just seen what happened in the past from this door of truth that belongs to you. The snow-white figure reached out and caressed the door of truth.

"See? at the moment of your birth?"

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PS: I'm telling you,Today's code is not enough 4k It's all the pot next door to Yan Ye Ji.,It's the author of "XXX Country".,I'm telling you.,May disease is contagious.,Ahh

PS2: Well, it's actually me Kavin.,Seeing that the code is less than 4k.,And I don't want to be blind to 4k.,Don't do it.,Sleep.,I'm tired after a busy day today.,Tomorrow you have something to do and go out early in the morning.。

PS3: A second of silence for the Jeon Qinjun who is once again buried in heaven.