"Cowardice at a critical moment is not a manly performance." Gently pressed the doorbell, and Zuo Zhe's figure appeared outside the iron gate of the villa.

"It's Ah Zhe who is here, didn't you arrange for someone to protect Ah Zhe 24 hours a day?" Seeing the picture from the camera outside the door through her mobile phone, the middle-aged woman complained and walked outside.

"I don't know!" The middle-aged man hurriedly opened the automatic door with his mobile phone and walked towards the door of the villa.

Looking at the family of three walking briskly from the main building of the villa, the deputy personality slowly spoke, "Is it them?" ”

"yes, probably?" The host replied.

"In that case, then I'll do it." The sub-personality reminded.

"Do you want to think again? I think my head is so messy. The main personality hesitated.

"Why hesitate?" Ignoring the owner's personality, Zuo Zhe immediately manipulated the electric current to burn down the villa's power supply line and destroy the backup diesel generator.

"Why is there no power?" The middle-aged man was surprised.

"Hurry up and turn on the backup diesel generator!" The middle-aged woman said angrily.

"The spare diesel generator is out of order!" The middle-aged man was surprised as he manipulated his mobile phone.

"Forget it, welcome Ah Zhe in first, and make do with the battery at home first." The woman reminded.

Walking staggering step by step, the thoughts of the main personality became confused. Like a mentally ill patient, the owner unconsciously smiled, crossed the embarrassed family of three, and walked straight to the pure white main building of the villa.

As if he didn't hear the call behind him, the master walked towards the spiral staircase of the villa step by step, and slowly but familiarly walked to the bedroom on the third floor of the main building of the villa.

"What is this?" Without making any sound, the deputy personality looked at the scene in front of him. watched Zuo Zhe twist the doorknob and walked into the bedroom with a thin layer of dust on the third floor, watched Zuo Zhe come to the desk facing the window, watched Zuo Zhe sit in the loose leather seat, and watched Zuo Zhe look at the old window sill in a daze.

"It's really inexplicable." Watching Zuo Zhe take out a lighter from his pocket and light the bed next to him, the deputy personality manipulated Zuo Zhe's body and walked out of the bedroom step by step.

"Why?" At the staircase, a family of three downstairs smelled the pungent smell in the bedroom on the third floor, and hurried up to ask.

"Why? The reason is simple, because you guys are fake. This is not really the Upper Realm. Zuo Zhe replied calmly.

"What are you talking about, you madman who killed the whole family!" Seeing the flames coming out of the bedroom, the middle-aged man scolded.

"I'm not, it's not me!" The host's personality shouted as if it were stimulated, trying to defend himself.

"Stop acting." The sub-personality said indifferently.

"What?" The host asked in surprise.

"It's just a small universe here, why is it still this trick?" Zuo Zhe asked.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" The master shouted loudly.

"If you could reach the upper realm so easily, I'm afraid you would have left the lower realm long ago." Zuo Zhe said.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" The master yelled.

In the smoke and flames that diffused, the choking breath tormented people's nerves. In the frightened retreat and dodge of the family of three opposite, Zuo Zhe stood alone in front of the rapidly approaching flames, his eyes firm and sharp, not like a mental patient.

"Run, don't stop me from running for my life, I'm going to get out of here!" The master yelled.

"No, death alone is the only way out." The sub-personality uttered words that shocked everyone.

"It's just a psychopath, why is your mind so confused? You obviously have superpowers, why don't you use superpowers, but you commit suicide that only incompetent and weak people do? The master said angrily.

"Suicide? No, I didn't commit suicide. I'm just killing you. Zuo Zhe sneered.

"We are one, kill me, and you will die too!" The master yelled.

"In this small universe, we are indeed one. But in other worlds, we are not one. Perhaps, there is no real 'upper realm' in this world at all. The so-called upper realm is just an unattainable and false world that people fantasize about in despair in order to persevere. Zuo Zhe said calmly.

"I don't understand what you're saying!" Master Ge roared.

"It doesn't matter." Zuo Zhe stood in place disapprerovingly, letting the flames that forced behind him swallow him. No matter how intense the pain was, Zuo Zhe didn't move a single bit.

"It's not my world, and I don't have to do things according to what the other person has set for this body. Perhaps, only this kind of bizarre and grotesque illogical behavior like a mentally ill person can make it possible to get out of the preset chess game. Zuo Zhe didn't think about detachment anymore this time, but used this way that did not improve his own strength.

This small world may be real or illusory, but it has nothing to do with Zuo Zhe.

The consciousness has returned to the so-called "lower realm", and the mind of Zuo Zhe, who has returned again, has matured a lot.

His body was protected by an invisible barrier, and Zuo Zhe slowly retreated in the direction of Wansheng Xingbang surrounded by unknown enemies. Behind Zuo Zhe, the strong men who were dispatched to attack Zuo Zhe looked at each other and didn't know whether to continue to attack.

At this moment, Zuo Zhe seems to have the strength to surpass them. However, Zuo Zhe obviously had more powerful strength, but he was not sealed.

At this moment, all these onlookers did was to watch, and none of them attacked.

Looking at the figures standing still, Zuo Zhe wanted to wake up those who were like sculptures.

It's like a 3D movie with the pause button pressed, and Zuo Zhe seems to be in a static world.

The world has stopped?

Looking at the flying bird suspended in mid-air close at hand, Zuo Zhe reached out and touched it. Zuo Zhe had just touched the bird that had just taken off, and the bird's body disappeared as if it had been erased, as if it had never appeared, leaving no residue.

"Why is that?" Zuo Zhe touched a building on the side of the street, but a large piece of wall was missing from the place Zuo Zhe touched. Zuo Zhe's body is like an eraser, and whatever he touches will make it disappear without a trace. When Zuo Zhe's feet stepped on the ground, a large piece of the ground that Zuo Zhe's feet stepped on immediately dissolved, leaving Zuo Zhe suspended in mid-air all the time.

At this moment, Zuo Zhe is like a miniature black hole, which can destroy anything if it touches it.

"It's the power you've always wanted, and you've got it."