More than a minute later, in a secluded jungle of Em trees, a blue figure slowly separated from the current.

After three pieces of baked fish cakes, Sherlock's exhausted stamina finally returned, and when the cooking recovery power was fully effective, he turned into a shadow cat and ran deep into the jungle.

It's only temporary, and God knows how many copies of him there are in this labyrinth now, and the only way to be completely safe is to quickly find a way to separate these overlapping fate lines.

At present, he has several clues, and as long as he sorts out the connections between them, he should be able to find a specific solution.

First of all, the treasure of One Piece, Rogge robbed Sambia's treasure ship in order to completely control his own destiny, so there must be fate-related props on that ship, and it is precisely because of this prop that this Starry Night Island will have this kind of mutation.

The next question is how to find such an item.

He encounters two NPCs, the Maiden and the Griffon, on the way, and the clue should be in the conversation with these two NPCs.

There are rules to follow in creation, and everything must have a cause; Destiny is lifelong, and luck is in a moment.

Is there any deeper meaning to these two sentences?

Finally, and most crucially, there is the prophecy that Anchar gave him.

Entering is without a cause, and going is fate;

The truth of good and evil, the mirror is full of water;

He now finally knew the meaning of the first half of the sentence.

There is no cause, and all encounters actually start when he encounters the first random variable, that is, the girl's five bottles of medicine.

The maze of good and evil seems to amplify the malice in people's hearts, and with the occurrence of a series of small probability events, those clones have a wide variety of changes.

In this case, if you want to find a solution, it is likely to be related to the last two and a half sentences.

If it is an adjective, it is a metaphor for the illusory scene now, but if it is a simple noun, it will not refer to a special place, and it is likely to be a place where the things of fate are buried.

To have a fate, the word to go is undoubtedly the meaning of unlocking the fate line, the key is where the word fate comes from.

Cause is cause and effect, and there really seems to be something in him that has cause and effect with this island.

He remembered that on the island of Greburne, Anshar had told him that in addition to the treasure, there was something related to the curse on the island.

That black yarn!

When Sherlock thought of this, he couldn't help but stop his alternating steps, and all this really developed as predicted.

So he will inevitably succeed in finding the object of fate, reorganize the fate line, and then unlock the curse on the island?

Okay, pause this kind of secondary two thoughts, if he has a protagonist template, he still needs to spend so long in the slums, or think about where that black yarn is.

It is now almost certain that the black yarn is a fate-related being.

Last time, it was because of the lucky divine power on the four-leaf clover of the return wind that it was suddenly stimulated, and although it disappeared afterwards, it should still be in his body.

Sherlock flipped through the spatial ring for a moment, and a mace appeared on his hand. If it is said that the power of luck is good, the power contained in this lucky hammer should not be worse than that four-leaf clover.

Sure enough, as soon as his right hand held the Lucky Hammer, a black yarn resurfaced on his right wrist, emitting a black glow, and slowly climbed up the hammer handle along his hand.

And feeling the power in the black veil, the hammer head part of the Lucky Hammer was also shrouded in a faint light.

At this point, Sherlock could finally see the properties of the black veil.

Veil of Doom: Weave the yarn of fate.

The Veil of Doom and the power of the Hammer of Fortune finally came into contact, they were mutually exclusive but intertwined, and in the process, a faint attraction connected from nowhere, pulling him in one direction.

Jungles, streams, mountains, meadows, he followed this attraction across one terrain after another, and also encountered more replicas, witnessing their encounters on another fate line.

Even several times he stopped to communicate with the other party for a while, after all, this experience is quite interesting when you think about it, provided that your life is not in danger.

After another day and a night of trekking, he reached the center of the labyrinth by moonlight, and the clone that had been chasing him had finally found his trail and followed.

The center of the labyrinth is a large lake, the shadow of the flowers on the lake is hazy, and a moon shadow flickers in it, just darkly closing the four characters of the mirror flower and water moon.

Sherlock stood in the middle of the lake, looked at the figure by the lake and said, "You're late!" ”

"Fate is like a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, can you really think you can touch it?" The figure also stepped on the water, bringing a circle of ripples and slowly walked over.

"Doesn't that sound like what I'd say?"

"Are you sure you know yourself?"

"Better than you know!" He said with a little disdain that it was a bit ridiculous to think about an artificial intelligence talking to him about human nature.

"Really, can the deity be so confident?" The clone probably didn't like to be treated with this attitude, and said angrily and with a bit of mockery: "Human nature is indeed elusive, but if the sample size is large enough, it is not an unanalyzable thing. ”

"You probably haven't seen many copies of yourself, have you?"

This is indeed a problem, he has seen the other four people in the past two days, how can he have another three or four hundred, and his own clones have encountered three in addition to the one in front of him.

However, the other party was not ready to help him solve his doubts, but continued to follow his own words.

"This maze magnifies a certain point in the humanity of each clone."

"Have you ever felt that your four teammates have been taking advantage of you in this operation!"

"Have you ever had the desire to communicate more with Cindy?"

"Have you ever been annoyed by your background?"

"Have you ever imagined that you are the strongest in this world, and everyone is prostrate at your feet."

"Is there a ......?"

"Yes!" Sherlock interrupted, he couldn't deny his human shortcomings, and he didn't have to, just as he never denied his own virgin.

"But so what!" His tone became more determined.

Life is more worthy of nostalgia with death, and human nature will be more gorgeous with shortcomings, the key is how you master the balance between the two, which is also the joy of being a human being, isn't it?

Oh, and an AI may not be able to comprehend the fun.

"Put away your invincible face, I will have this kind of thing in human nature, I will have it soon." The way of thinking of the clone is also according to the body, and at this moment, it is natural to guess what the body is thinking, and he strode over with a roar.