Chapter 606 – A Book

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The air is like a freezer.

Because of the confrontation between each other.

「Mr.Game？ Game? Dominate? What should I call you?" You Long said calmly, but Ruan Bi'er clearly felt the anger between You Long's words.

In contrast to You Long's anger, Mr. Game seemed very calm: "At least in terms of the ultimate goal, I didn't lie to you."

"Oh? I would like to hear about it."

Mr.Game was not disgusted by You Long's slightly mocking tone, and still said calmly, "It's just that the reason has changed, and the final result has not changed. Michael's temperament changed dramatically because of the poison that invaded my body, and he wanted to destroy me from within. And you, you, are indeed in the world within me."

"If I die, you won't live."

"This is the final result, and it is the truth."

You Long seemed to think for a moment, and then said, "Well, let me think about it, or maybe you concealed that you are a big devil and a person who does all kinds of evil? How? Are you afraid that I will not help you because of this?"

Mr. Game nodded calmly when he heard this: "Yes, I just knew it would be like this."

"You Long, I know you very well. You know even better than you do."

"Underneath your seemingly wooden face and taciturn exterior, you have a kind and tolerant heart. That's why you let go of the tiger roar three or four times, that's why you walked in the east in Tai Chi after living in seclusion because of sadness, you are a person with great love."

Mr. Game paused and shook his head, "It's also the kind of person I despise the most."

The dragon was silent.

After a long time, he slowly spoke, "That day, when Musashi clash with me with the law, it was your hands and feet, right?"

Mr. Game nodded as well, "I did it."

"Hey, I'm so naïve to believe you."

On that day, Musashi rushed to the seriously injured Yulong with the heart of the same fate, and when Yulong was about to release the last hole card, black charcoal, he was still trapped in Yulong's body for some unknown reason.

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"It's because of Zeus, right?"

"Zeus, who awakened the law of Haoran, is the first person in 10,000 years to comprehend the law of second-rate. So you think you only need Zeus to kill Michael, and you don't need me anymore. Right?"

Mr.Game nodded, but sighed again: "It's just that I didn't expect that you would also be able to achieve the law between life and death."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." You Long said coldly, this powerful contrast made him feel extremely bad. He has been fighting for life and death, but he is recovering his strength for the demon of thousands of worlds, and this feeling makes him feel so uncomfortable that he wants to die.

Now that he was told by Dugu, Mr.Game no longer pretended anything: "You Long, I'm not afraid to tell you frankly. Now that the facts are in front of us, if you don't help me, at most we will be separated. As I said before, I may lose all my skills and become a waste. But you ...... I'm talking about you, the whole world, including people and souls, all of whom will be wiped out. There won't even be a chance of reincarnation."

"You can think that I am threatening you, but as long as you succeed in the end, I will still do what I promised you, and I will still resurrect Ruan Bi'er."

You Long sneered, "How do I know if you're lying to me again?"

Mr.Game's face was straight: "Although I have a bad reputation, I still have my own bottom line when it comes to things like keeping my promises. Besides, what if you don't believe it? Will you be able to let go of your buddies and get out of the way? As I said earlier, You Long, I know you too well."

Mr.Game made a casual move, and two rays of light shot at Mr.Game in the dragon's ears: "I lied to you again. It's not my rule. The law is the law, and it cannot be embodied. They are the spirits of my divine soldiers, and they are the reason why I was able to imprison the Ink Qilin from summoning it. It is because of this deception that you willingly let them lodge in your body."

You Long clenched his fists and looked at Mr. Game in front of him.

Mr. Game looked at him with a slightly pitying look, "You Long, don't be naïve. Even if you know the truth of the whole thing now, what can you do? I've said it many times – you don't have a choice."

"The last battle, come on. After all, you're my hope for regaining my strength." Mr.Game looked at You Long very seriously and nodded, and the translucent figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

The dragon raised its head to the sky and roared: "Game!!"

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The real world, the dragon plate.

The people of the Dragon League live in an abandoned luxury hotel. Its hotels are more than 100 stories high, and they are not much worse than the sacred mountains in the West.

It's just that on the rooftop of the hotel at this moment, You Long is sitting alone on the edge, his feet suspended in mid-air.

The drizzle was like a cow's hair, but there were surprisingly no dark clouds to cover the bright moon.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the drizzle reflects the whole space beautifully.

It's just that You Long didn't have this mood, he just sat alone like this. The drizzle from the sky seemed to feel something, and subconsciously dodged, so that he was in the rain but did not get his clothes wet.

"Am I stupid?"

The dragon muttered to himself.

It was empty, but he wasn't talking to people.

A phantom shadow was suspended in front of Youlong, and it was thousands of feet tall below him, but this phantom was floating in front of Youlong in defiance of gravity.

After a period of research, the two have been able to meet in the real world through thoughts and concentric rings. It's just not as realistic as in the game.

And because of Mr.Game, You Long is very disgusted with the game world and doesn't even want to stay in it for a moment.

"What is this for? If I really help him regain his strength, how many more people in the thousands of worlds will be tortured because of this."

Ruan Bi'er's faint voice came: "Thousands of worlds...... It's just legend to me. I don't know that. But I at least know that if you don't defeat Michael, the whole world will die."

"Feng Qiu, Shu Qing, Shen Qinghua, Mu Chengzhi......"

"You, me."

Ruan Bi'er's tone was very slow, as if she was stating the facts: "All people will die."

"In that case, what's there to worry about?"

You Long was silent.

After a moment, he said slowly, "I know what you said. It's just that it's a really bad feeling."

"I once read a book, though. There's a sentence in it that I don't quite understand, but now I understand a little bit."

"If you like someone, sometimes you have to do something you don't like."

You Long raised his head, and the confusion on his face gradually dissipated, like the clear night sky after the rain clouds dispersed: "For you, for them, I am willing to do something I don't like."