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The famous tree park under renovation and reconstruction is still cordoned off, and there are security patrols to guard it, but it still can't stop the infiltration of people with intentions.

"Click, click, click......"

Heavy footsteps, followed by light steps.

Sima Yi, who was wearing a navy blue slim-fitting suit and a permanent red long windbreaker, was walking unhurriedly.

After a hundred years, when he returned to his homeland, he had mixed feelings, including joy, nostalgia, excitement, and resentment, but for more than a thousand years, his emotions had already been precipitated to the death of the abyss, his face was not obvious, and his feet remained unchanged.

On the flat ground left behind after the fierce battle a month ago, Sima Yi's deep gaze scanned carefully, and the remaining traces were engraved in his heart one by one, confirming his previous guess.

Behind him, the angular, black and red doomsday cyber-type humanoid mech stopped and turned its head to look sideways.

There were also two people on the other side.

The first was Zhuge Liang, who was wearing a khaki windbreaker and black-rimmed eyes.

Behind it is also a humanoid mecha, which is different from the main color style of a combination of bright blue and dark black, and the orange-yellow crystals are also different from the dark red crystals of the black and red mecha.

"It's indeed the law of the Otherworld." Zhuge Liang knew what Sima Yi's purpose was, and said so as soon as he opened his mouth.

Hearing the voice that had not been heard for a long time, a bright light flashed in Sima Yi's eyes.

He turned his head, the corners of his mouth curled: "Long time no see." ”

"yes, long time no see." Looking at Sima Yi, who had not changed much in his memory, Zhuge Liang had all kinds of thoughts hidden in his eyes.

"Just ......"

He sighed: "Forty generations, twenty Jiazi, you are still early after all." ”

"Although it is a little earlier than the agreed date, there is such an accident, but I can't help it."

Sima Yi still smiled inexplicably: "Or...... Are you still trying to kick me out? ”

The dark red crystals of the cybermech behind him lit up, and a slight screech of a turbine spinning sounded.

Another bright blue mech also heard the low hum of the engine starting, and took a step forward, ready for it.

"Nightmare Language" Sima Yi vs "Golden Ratio" Zhuge Liang!

"Doomsday Mecha" Lu Bu vs "Heart of the Engine" Zhao Yun!

It seems that there is a disagreement and a situation that is about to erupt.

Zhuge Liang raised his hand and sighed lightly: "After so many years, you still haven't changed at all." ”

Sima Yi smiled even more, but said sarcastically: "Heh, but I see you, but you have changed a lot." ”

"Really?"

Zhuge Liang's hand flipped over, shook it lightly, and said: "Time flies, the water is endless, after all, things are wrong." I have been reincarnated for a lifetime, how can I not change? ”

Sima Yi restrained his smile, and his face became gloomy: "Reincarnation I, you ...... Is he still the same as he was at the beginning? ”

Zhuge Liang sighed secretly and said, "In your heart, I am already another person?" ”

It was not the first time he had faced such an expression.

It's just that he thought that this fateful opponent would see it more clearly.

Sima Yi closed his eyelids slightly, not wanting to speak, but he couldn't help but say, "I died once!" ”

“…… Because of this, I understand ...... better"

"You can't come back to life after you die!"

The suppressed voice poured out the grievances in his heart: "I am no longer the original me!" ”

He raised his head, and his eyes flashed with a strange light: "There is no difference between you, me, and them now!" ”

The people in Sima Yi's mouth are referring to Lu Bu and Zhao Yun behind him.

The will left behind by the peerless powerhouses of the past has survived in the world through the steel body of the cybermecha.

In Sima Yi's view, the so-called "reincarnation" is actually just leaving a backup, a replica, even if it has the same genes, the same memory, and even the same will, but ......

Is it really the same person?

Isn't it......

Zhuge Liang shook his head: "We are indeed all the same, but, it is deeper than what you said." ”

Sima Yi's gray eyes looked at him fixedly, waiting for his words.

"I've read the Book of Heaven." Zhuge Liang didn't dodge or dodge, and looked at him.

"You've had a guess, haven't you?"

"Has our fate been controlled by the gods who live behind the scenes?"

"Are the births, grievances, even talents, strengths, people we meet, and things we do all the dramas that the gods have already arranged?"

"You must have guessed, right?"

The corner of Sima Yi's mouth appeared with a mocking smile again: "So what? What can you do? ”

Zhuge Liang sighed: "But, have you ever thought about why they did this? ”

"Is it just for the transcendent feeling of ascending to the heavens and overlooking all the worlds? Is it just to show off the power and status that manipulates fate and makes fun of life? ”

Sima Yi smiled slightly: "Isn't it?" ”

Zhuge Liang shook his head: "Have you ever thought that perhaps, this is just a back road that they have arranged for themselves?" ”

"What do you mean!"

The silent heart lake suddenly made waves, and Sima Yi's face finally changed greatly!

"What do you mean......"

"You mean, we, are one of them?"

Sima Yi, who has always put the gods on the opposite side, has never thought of such a possibility.

With the depth of his city, he couldn't help but be upset when he suddenly faced this possibility.

"How is this possible!"

"How is this possible?"

Zhuge Liang asked rhetorically, "Why is it impossible?" ”

"Although they call themselves gods, they have a limit after all, and they will still die when their life expectancy is reached."

"They didn't want to die, so they had a miracle called rebirth."

"After rebirth, everything starts all over again, and they naturally have to make arrangements as soon as possible."

"It's the same as what I did when I was reincarnated!"

"Born, raised, guides, protectors, magic weapons, secrets, and even, there may be grievances and hatreds that continue the past!"

"Look, what's the difference?"

Sima Yi muttered: "So, it's no one else who controls my fate, it's me?" ”

"My talent, my strength, in fact, belongs to me?"

"Actually, I'm the Grim Reaper?"

"Nope! Wrong! ”

"You can't come back to life after you die!"

"I'm not what I used to be!"

"I'm Sima Yi!"

"Not the Grim Reaper!"

He looked up suddenly: "I don't have a memory that belongs to the Grim Reaper!" ”

"I'm just, myself!"

Zhuge Liang sighed lightly: "Yes, I don't have any memories of my previous life." ”

"So I said maybe, it's just a possibility."

Sima Yi stabilized his mind and rethought the probability of this possibility.

"No, put aside the hatred of them, think about it from another perspective, this possibility is indeed very large."

"It's just, why don't you have memories of the past?"

"Is it not enough? Or has something happened? ”

"And, what about them? Is it the same? ”

Sima Yi's gaze turned to Lu Bu and Zhao Yun.

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