"I've grasped your loophole, and your memory stays after my advanced true calamity, and lasts until the time when I buried the legion on the battlefield of the Southern Regions. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The pain of being soaked in sea salt is my lost youth!" Cesar sighed to the younger version of himself.

"What's there to remember, I haven't experienced this yet!" the young version of Cesar sat on the ground, staring at Cesar with a look of amusement. He clearly remembered the powerlessness and pain of being tortured by Haiyan.

"No, no, no, you'll never experience it because you're fake. Cesar shook his head in disapproval.

"Ridiculous, why do you say that I am home, that every bit of me is true, and that my soul is independent! Why do you say that I am fake? I think that you are a ridiculous illusion fiction, but because your rank is too high, I can't see through it!

"Rub it, you just said that I was suspicious and didn't trust everything, why is it your turn in the blink of an eye?" said Cesar scoffed.

"Your uncle, it's not that you don't influence it. How do I have the feeling that you are real?" young Cesar sighed and asked, "Tell me, what reason do you have to suspect that I am a fake? My body, my soul, my memories are true. ”

"But there's a flaw!" said Cesar, staring at his other self with a solemn expression.

"What's the flaw?"

"Your memory lasts until the Southern Regions battlefield, so tell me, why can't you use the power of the 'Gluttonous Void'? Do you have any memories of the Gluttonous Void in your memory? You say you're true, but the error is here. Cesar said.

"Gluttony? What's that? No, my memory...... I only have to be in the Bloody Swamp, but I'm really in trouble when I advance! My divine realm seems to be a 'nest of blood'? But why don't I have an impression?"

No matter how the young version of Cesar recalled, he would take the initiative to avoid this question, he himself didn't realize it at all, and after knowing Cesar's reminder, his thoughts and memories instantly fell into a strange circle.

"What is the Nest of Blood?" Cesar wondered.

"The realm of divinity formed by the blood swamp combined with the veins of the world, what exactly are you talking about the gluttonous void realm? Could it be that we are allotropic beings from different parallel time and space?" the young Cesar continued to open his mind.

"It sounds likely, I almost believed it, but you're a fake, a super replica that I can't even confirm is real. Your soul is exactly the same as mine, and you are an independent individual, and at first I thought it was me in a different time and space, after all, I had also experienced time travel and got my own Bible on another timeline. It is precisely because of this experience that I feel that you are not your own time and space. That Bible is very unusual, those time-traveling people have a special temperament, and you lack the charm they carry. Cesar shook his head.

"Oh, just a few words of yours, your personal subjective feelings, can easily deny my existence? I need more reasons. Young Cesar was unmoved, and was rather stubborn, but his face was very bad.

"Well, to put it another way, have you ever heard of a little figurine with wings that looks like a flower fairy, but has a very bad personality?" asked Cesar, with a strange smile on his face.

"What do you mean...... Could it be...... There are many kinds of goblins in Ceylon, although most of them live on plant pollen and fruits, but many of them are fed by insects and small animals. These carnivorous goblins are generally very bad-tempered, manic and bloodthirsty, and will actively attack humans. Young Cesar replied.

"You don't know, have you heard of Sinai?" asked Cesar again.

"Sinai, haven't heard of it, what is it?" When the young Cesar heard these questions, his face was very bad, and he didn't know why, he felt that a big hole had been broken in his heart, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

If the previous self was a brightly colored color painting, then with the question of this old Cesar, his color was washed away by the water more and more diluted, and gradually became black and white, no longer so vivid and real, and repeatedly it was really a clumsy imitation.

"Sinai, it's the queen in your hand, the larva of the 'Demon Palace Spiral Queen Killer Bee' that Teacher Tata Melse gave me, the baby maggot. She was concocted by Elsa and became the first Fly Elf Progenitor. As for the cheating daddy I'm talking about, it's my family fly goblin. They have lived in the bloody swamp and have multiplied to 280 million, but you have no memory of that. ”

"Wait, after hearing your words, there are some things vaguely in my head's memory, but I can't see clearly, it seems that I feel these fly goblins. Am I really a fellow?" said young Cesar, whose face was pale and greatly frightened.

"Let me ask you another question, when you were sent to the Divine Prison, did you come into contact with witches?" asked Cesar again.

"Well, I have been in contact with it, and I have personally participated in the removal of the evil king's eggs. Young Cesar nodded.

"Very well, so did you get a little embryo that belongs to a witch?"

"Of course I would have thrown it away!" said young Cesar.

"Sure enough, your memories were transformed from this moment, and it was the first time I had personally encountered the power of the Forbidden Thing, and yet you didn't. Without the witch embryo, Elsa would not have been able to make fly elves, so the ensuing series of events was cut off. Your memories are the same as mine, but you lack everything related to the Forbidden Power. It wasn't until I went into trouble and carved out the 'void' that your power came to an abrupt end. ”

"No! I can still use the mouth of gluttony!"

"Of course you can use the mouth of gluttony, you can even use the bloody swamp, you can use blood nectar and syrup. The forbidden powers of this level can still be simulated, they are mixed with the veins of the world, they are the junction of the forbidden forces and the forces of the world, and the distinction is blurred, because they have not yet touched on the 'forbidden roots'. But the fly elves are different, they are 'forbidden beings' that have nothing to do with the veins of the world, and the gluttonous void is even more difficult to replicate, because this is the only one. ”

"I ...... Is it fake?" At this moment, the young Cesara's three views collapsed instantly, because the words of the old Cesara were justified, and when he said all this, the hole in his heart became bigger and bigger. There is a voice in my heart that echoes the other party's words, and what the other party says is correct.

"It should be, but it can't be said to be fake, your state is very peculiar, if you don't mind, I want Elsa to dissect you and cut it open. ”

“......”