The whirlpool was not big, it was slowly rotating in the surging of the sea, the breeze on the sea surface blew, Ling Zijie's clothes fluttered gently, but there was no expression on his face.

This is not the first time he has encountered such a thing, these days, every time he fights in the training space, it is in a different situation, I believe that this time, there is not much to surprise, just go all out.

As the fluctuations in the sea became more and more intense, Ling Zijie also clenched his fists suddenly, he knew that the opponent he faced this time would soon appear.

Sure enough, Ling Zijie didn't wait too long, after a violent surge on the surface of the sea, from the very center of the whirlpool, a burly figure slowly rose on the waves.

"Huh?" Looking at the burly figure that was slowly rising, Ling Zijie frowned for the first time in the battle.

During this time, he had experienced countless battles in the training space, and each battle was different from the previous battle, this time Hatsune lowered him to the surface of the sea, thinking that it would be another unusual battle, but the figure in front of him surprised him.

This burly middle-aged man had fought him in a battle before.

"Hatsune, is there a mistake about the target of the battle this time?" Although his eyes were fixed on the burly figure that appeared on the sea, Ling Zijie began to connect with Hatsune.

In fact, it's no wonder that Ling Zijie made a fuss, the battles that Hatsune arranged for him before were all for him to fight against all kinds of strange species, and the only battle with humans in his memory was the battle with the middle-aged man in front of him at sea, and now it seems that Hatsune seems to have made a mistake about this matter.

After calling several times in a row, Ling Zijie's face became gloomy, and an ominous premonition crept up in his heart.

He couldn't even contact Hatsune.

"What the hell is going on? Why can't she be reached? Is there something wrong with the system? Ling Zijie frowned, thinking silently, but his eyes kept on the middle-aged man who had risen into the air and was far away from him.

...... exhale, the middle-aged man slowly floated over, making Ling Zijie temporarily give up contacting Hatsune and devote himself to preparing for the battle.

After so many battles, he has long understood how stupid it is to be distracted in battle.

"Surprising, isn't it?" The middle-aged man who floated not far in front of Ling Zijie suddenly stopped, brandished the trident in his hand and smiled.

"You ......" Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, Ling Zijie's face changed greatly.

This time, the opponent actually spoke! He actually spoke!!

Isn't the opponent each time a species from each universe simulated by Hatsune? But what's going on here? How could he communicate with himself like Hatsune?

It's so weird, it's so surprising.

"Hatsune, Hatsune, you come out to Lao Tzu, what the hell is going on? Why does this guy talk? What the hell are you doing? Ling Zijie raised his head and shouted at the blue sky.

As if anticipating Ling Zijie's surprised performance, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "It's useless, I've put her to sleep, and now, you can't get in touch with her." ”

The middle-aged man's voice attracted Ling Zijie's attention, looking at his burly figure and the trident weapon in his hand, Ling Zijie sensed that something must be wrong with this training system.

"No, it's impossible, those opponents are all things simulated by Hatsune, just like this sea water, it is impossible to have consciousness, but what the hell is going on with this guy?" Ling Zijie slowly calmed down, but his eyes were still full of incredible light when he looked at the other party, he really couldn't figure out what this guy was?

Able to take the initiative to communicate with me, and there is no delay in speech and action, this guy is not the opponent simulated by Hatsune, is this guy another existence like Hatsune in this space?

Ling Zijie quietly looked at the middle-aged man more than ten meters away, and all kinds of thoughts popped up in his mind, and now the only thing he was sure of was that this guy was not simulated, but really existed in the training space, with independent thinking and consciousness, just like Hatsune.

"Who are you?" After a while, Ling Zijie calmed down, since there is an existence like Hatsune in this system, it is not impossible to have one more.

When the middle-aged man heard Ling Zijie's question, he looked up at him, and a faint smile appeared on his face full of vicissitudes.

"Don't panic, he's a good kid."

"Who are you, I'm asking?" Ling Zijie's voice expanded a little, and he suddenly raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at the middle-aged man.

Regardless of whether the opponent is the next opponent he faces now, as long as the opponent has a weapon in his hand, he cannot relax his vigilance a little.

Seeing Ling Zijie raise his weapon, the middle-aged man didn't care, and shook his head with a smile and said, "You got my inheritance, and now you are still asking who I am?" It's ridiculous. ”

"Are you ......" Ling Zijie's face changed again, and he looked at the middle-aged man holding a trident in front of him in disbelief and exclaimed, "You are the god of the sea?" ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged man looked a little surprised, looked at Ling Zijie with interest, and said, "You actually know me?" It really surprised me. ”

"Are you really the god of the sea?" Ling Zijie felt that his brain was not enough, a super soldier who had long disappeared in the long river of time actually appeared alive in front of his eyes.

"It's me, I didn't expect that in another time and space, there are actually people who can recognize me, it seems that you get my inheritance, which can be regarded as the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao." The sea god said with a smile and nodded to Ling Zijie.

"But ......, you're not ......" Ling Zijie was a little dazed.

"Dead, right?" Poseidon laughed, "Actually, what you said is not bad, I am indeed dead. ”

"Are you a ghost now?" After experiencing spirits, Ling Zijie's ability to accept these things has greatly improved, and even if the sea god now admits that he is a ghost, he will not be too surprised.

"Ghosts?" The sea god suddenly laughed, and after a moment stopped laughing, he said: "It seems that you are right, you are indeed an authentic earthling, and the Nolans will not call me a ghost in this state." ”

Seeing Ling Zijie's sluggish face, Seagod smiled and continued: "Okay, don't be too nervous, I'm just a remnant of consciousness now, after telling you these words, even if I am really dead, I will never find any trace in this time and space." ”

"Remnants of consciousness?" Ling Zijie silently digested the sea god's words.

"Yes, a remnant of consciousness, a little consciousness that remains in the lamp of the heart." The sea god nodded, "From the moment you reached the heart lamp, in fact, I have already entered your sea of knowledge, don't look at me like this, I don't have much interest in you, it's just that your totem has caused the heart lamp to induce." ”