Chapter 50: My name is Yang Ping
"Stupid master, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Yang Ping who was constantly dissipating, Meow immediately ran over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
"It turned out to be a meow, I've only known each other for so many days, and I'm going to say goodbye." Looking at the meow that appeared in front of him, Yang Ping found that he had become surprisingly calm, without the slightest fear of facing death.
"Stupid master, don't scare meow! You'll be fine! β
Meow tried to touch Yang Ping's dissipating body with his claws, but found that no matter how much he tried, he couldn't grasp the powder.
"That talking cat, don't try it. This is the annihilation of the soul level, which means that the spiritual world of the priest has completely collapsed. β
Fighting back against his feline fears, Ronald crawled out of the rubble. The previous battle between this priest and Snaphawk was so terrifying that even if he was only affected by the aftermath, he was not lightly injured. These injuries can probably only be treated by the druids in the forest, and the healing magic on the side of the human priest is not very effective for the elves.
"You're the archer looking for the Holy Maiden of Irene, and Her Highness is in the basement over there." Yang Ping raised his hand and pointed to the bulletin table not far away, his lower body had all dissipated into the air, and now it was already his upper body's turn.
It is strange that after such a fierce battle, the entire church has been reduced to rubble, but the area of the bulletin stand is intact.
"Thank you, Father, and please receive my highest respect."
Ronald put his left hand on his chest and bowed deeply to Yang Ping as he dissipated. The Priest is a hero who, at the cost of his own life, has eliminated two Earth Demon Generals and protected the entire village.
"Wait, what's wrong with the stupid master?" Meow thought of something and slowly walked to Ronald's side.
"No, don't come here" Seeing that Meow was approaching, Ronald immediately jumped to the side, "I said that the priest is that the spiritual world has collapsed, so it has led to the extinction of the soul level, if you can reconstruct the priest's spiritual world now, you can save the priest's life." However, there is no one in this world who can reconstruct the spiritual world, even if the elf queen and the human pope join forces, it is impossible. β
"Nervous breakdown, nervous breakdown! Oh, I have a way, meow! β
I saw a burst of white light flash on the meow's body, and a stack of white cards had appeared under his cat's paws. Without any hesitation, with all the white cards, Meow pounced on Yang Ping who was dissipating.
"A dead horse is a live horse, meow!"
Because Yang Ping's dissipation speed was too fast, there was no longer left below his chest, and Meow could only slap all these record cards on Yang Ping's head. In the thinking space, Nan Yanming said that as long as Yang Ping's spirit is seriously injured enough in reality, then Yang Ping in the thinking space can return. Now that Father Yang Ping's spiritual world has collapsed, he has definitely met that serious enough requirement.
The moment the memory card touched Yang Ping's head, it all turned into white light and drilled in. The church cross, which had been dim, suddenly lit up, and a huge pillar of pale golden light fell from the sky, covering Father Yang Ping firmly. In the pillar of light, Yang Ping's body actually stopped dissipating.
"This, how is this possible?!" Ronald looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, there was something in this world that could prevent the collapse of the spiritual world?
In the pillar of light, Father Yang Ping slowly closed his eyes, and the Creation Bible that had been integrated into his body before actually appeared beside him again. Father Yang Ping's world has become pitch black, there is no sound, only eternal silence.
"Is this what death feels like? Everything is silent. But I didn't even get to see the Katyusha knight again, and I was really unwilling. β
Just as Father Yang Ping was about to immerse himself in this eternal silence, a white door unexpectedly appeared in front of him. The door slowly opened, and another Yang Ping walked out of it, and this Yang Ping was accompanied by a man in a strange costume.
At this moment, Father Yang Ping suddenly understood a lot of things, it turned out that he was just a sub-personality of the ontology, and because the main consciousness was trapped in the thinking space, he was born of his own. Just like the backup data of the computer, it will only be used when the master data fails.
No wonder I don't have any previous memories, it's not that I'm amnesia, but those memories are trapped in the mind space along with the main consciousness. Now that his spiritual world has collapsed, his soul has begun to disappear, and cracks have also appeared in his thinking space, so the main consciousness has been liberated again.
"Are you finally here?"
After thinking for a long time, Father Yang Ping finally spoke. Although he is a little unwilling, his soul has begun to die, and as Ronald said, no one can save him.
"I want to come back."
Yang Ping smiled awkwardly, he really didn't know what to say in the face of his other self. Since there were cracks in the thinking space before, he also shared the priest's vision through Nan Yanming's black technology. Although he was the main consciousness of this body, he felt that he would never be so decisive and resolute in the face of the difficulties encountered by the priest.
"My mission has been accomplished, take my place and live well. I believe that you will definitely not be worse than me in doing these things, you must know that we are all Yang Ping. β
Father Yang Ping smiled, since he was in the same space, he and the main consciousness had already shared memories, and he could know many things that Yang Ping thought about for the first time.
"But it's not fair to you."
Yang Ping looked at the priest in surprise, he knew that he was fully capable of letting the priest continue to live. But in order to return, he had to completely erase the sub-personality in this space. Only then will the body once again recognize Him as the Lord.
"Don't feel any guilt, I shouldn't have been in this world. I don't have any regrets about being able to meet so many friends with this body. You must know that we are all Yang Ping, there is no difference. β
After sharing consciousness with Yang Ping, Father Yang Ping knew very well that this main consciousness was a lack of decisiveness and resoluteness. When Yang Ping proposed to the goddess Ye Feng, he also got hints from the goddess many times before he proposed to the goddess, and the goddess herself said it clearly. After coming to this world, the main consciousness can become an extremely terrifying existence with that summoning machine, but it only thinks about summoning the demon king to make money by resurrecting the brave.
After Father Yang Ping finished speaking, the space became silent again. Yang Ping looked at Father Yang Ping and seemed to be thinking about something. Father Yang Ping closed his eyes again, waiting for the arrival of eternal silence.
Farewell, Katyusha.
"Nan Yanming, I decided to use the second plan!" I don't know how long I thought about it, Yang Ping finally made his own decision.
"You're not kidding, are you?" Nan Yanming looked at Yang Ping beside him incredulously, he had seen a lot of traversers with sub-personalities, but it was the first time he had encountered a traverser who made Yang Ping's decision.
"Lord Consciousness, are you kidding?" Father Yang Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and his surprise was not much lower than that of Nan Yanming due to the shared consciousness.
"I'm not kidding, we are all Yang Ping as you mentioned." As he spoke, Yang Ping took out a pure white card from his pocket.
"When did this card get to you?" Seeing the purple card in Yang Ping's hand, Nan Yanming immediately rummaged all over his body, but no matter how much he looked for him, he didn't find his pure white card.
"This is my mind world, and I am the master here. Isn't it just borrowing a card from you, and we haven't been so stingy about playing games together for so long. Besides, you're asking me if I haven't collected your rent for two months in my mindspace, so this card is your rent. β
Yang Ping turned his head and smiled at Nan Yanming, then turned around and looked at Father Yang Ping very solemnly.
"Have you decided, once you do, there is no room for manoeuvre."
Father Yang Ping quietly looked at his own consciousness, he knew that his problem was completely superfluous. Once you make up your mind, even if it's a dead end, you'll break through. In this respect, there is no difference at all between the main consciousness and oneself.
"The power of the card is on!"
Yang Ping didn't answer the priest's question, the card in his hand had already emitted a white light, and the white light quickly covered Yang Ping's right hand.
"Shake hands, yourself."
In the next second, the two Yang Ping's hands were firmly clasped together, and the shining white light instantly illuminated the pitch-black world.
The white light dissipated, and Yang Ping slowly walked in front of Nan Yanming and stretched out his right hand.
"Nan Yanming, introduce yourself, my name is Yang Ping."
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