"Shadows? Plague Shadow? Wan also asked a little strangely.

Hua Pu nodded slightly.

Wan Yi's mind flashed to the empty island of flesh and blood, the bloody corpse with a strange smiling face, and the large group of things of different shapes chasing after him before.

Those are the shadows of calamity.

It was born out of the disaster itself, born in the shadow of a certain calamity, and the specific birth process and method are unknown.

Wan Yi originally thought that this was just a group of things created by the Book of Calamity to protect himself.

But now the flower spectrum points out that Wan is also the shadow of the self.

This made him have a lot of questions.

If he is the shadow of the calamity, then what is his memory as Wan Yi? Snatching? Resurrection of the dead? Or is it some other sinister path?

Why didn't the Shadow of Calamity stay around the Book of Calamity, but instead ran to the Silver and Gold Alliance?

There is hardly any clear thinking in the shadow of the calamity at present, so what should Wan Yi say about the current situation?

Discrimination, huh?

Why can't he also become a brainless Scourge Shadow and run behind the ass of the Book of Calamity!

Why do so many calamity shadows have their own brains to think about, and they have to share a brain with a group of doppelgangers!

For Wan Yi, the biggest blow brought by the revelation of his "true identity" at this moment is nothing more than this.

As for the calamity identity of the "self......

Is there anything to regret?

It's an inexplicable thing, don't you see that the spectrum family seems to be tortured by this name?

Indeed, what a calamity or something, it sounds very high, very emotional.

But Wan Yi didn't really want it, a hot potato at a glance.

All in all, it is clear that a shadow of calamity cannot explain so many doubts about Wan Yi himself.

And Wan also threw these questions out one by one.

Huapu's newly recovered brain doesn't seem to be very able to deal with so many problems, and it seems to be in a daze all of a sudden, and even the kaleidoscope in his eyes is about to stop.

In the end, after Wan Yi finished asking the question, Huapu could only answer sullenly: "I don't know." ”

"I'll beat you." Wan Yi said.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know, you have the image of the self, but there are no decisive signs, and the page itself has no special effect on you." Flower Spectrum said.

"You are back to normal because of the help of the Book of Calamity?" Wan Yi regained his mood and asked.

"Well, it's been replenished through the Book of Calamity, but to restore the whole thing, you still need to get your old self back......"

"How did you become me?" Wan also asked.

"I can't remember exactly, but we should be what we want to be." Flower Spectrum said.

"There are many calamities that have been singled out, but in the end we are ......"

At this moment, Wan Yihe Huapu suddenly looked up at the air, where there was a vague figure, as if hanging upside down in the air.

"It's actually ......," a majestic male voice sounded.

"...... at this time"

"Who are you?" Wan also asked directly.

As soon as the words fell, the other party waved his hand, and a red wave covered it again, engulfing Wan Yihe Huapu.

When it was clear again, they had returned to the empty island from the beginning.

Wan Yi turned his head and saw that the size of the flower spectrum suddenly shrank and turned into a color spectrum.

Chromatography blinked, and Wan Yi also blinked.

"Don't you think you're out a little late?" Wan also greeted politely.

"Because of unknown reasons, the flower spectrum is unprecedentedly stubborn, I was able to suppress it with a little time alone, but this time, the three of them went up together, and they didn't suppress her." Chromatography said quickly.

Wan Yi just looked at her quietly.

The chromatography turned around after a while, and then lowered his head: "I'm sorry, we couldn't hold her down in time." ”

She chose to apologize.

can't deal with a person with a very small heart, not to mention that she really owes a lot, and the chromatic spectrum that still has a conscience can't just ignore it.

And......

She found that the flower spectrum couldn't suppress Wan Yi.

They have been watching Wan Yi's performance just now, and they can only say that they can barely suppress Wan Yi, and they are quite embarrassed on the whole.

In short, she has no advantage over Wan Yi in terms of combat effectiveness or other aspects, and the most important thing to do now is to be soft!

Aside from the question of strength.

When she first touched the Book of Calamity, she remembered something.

The meaning of the shadow of calamity is far more than just a "shadow", this world is a world of "idealism", and the shadow of calamity is a product of this.

So, there is no end to the limits of shadows.

The shadow beneath the behemoth may also engulf itself.

Chromatography looked at Wan Yi standing there casually and observing the surroundings, thinking of Wan Yi's previous performances, the tall figure in front of him seemed to be gradually overshadowed......

"What are you looking at?"

Wan Yi's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Chromatography's petite body jumped directly, and turned around vigilantly: "What are you doing!" ”

"I'm quite sensitive to sight."

The color spectrum looked again, and found that Wan Yi in the distance was indeed really covered with a layer of black, but it seemed that it only activated the qualitative change and added a layer of "special effects" to himself.

Waste her feelings!

"Although there seem to be a lot more problems, at least we got the book, but it's just our troupe, not you." Wan also gestured to the Book of Calamity in his hand.

The book was also washed out by the great wave with them.

Then he lay on the ground as if he were dead, and he didn't even mean to run away.

However, regarding the punishment that was said before, Wan Yi naturally did not intend to let it go.

The stickman battle between Red and Sora must come to an end in the Book of Calamity!

The color spectrum still looked directly at Wan Yi.

"What's wrong?" Wan also asked.

"Don't you have any idea that you're my shadow?" Chromatography asked out loud.

"Who is your shadow? Don't put gold on your face, I will only be the shadow of 'Wan Yi', and no one else will be able to do it. Wan Yi said nonchalantly.

As a result, the color spectrum also nodded in agreement: "You won't just be a shadow, the shadow can't be as distinct as you, let alone be able to easily divide several copies." ”

Wan Yi turned his head and looked at the color spectrum with some curiosity: "I'm more curious now, if you are me, then what did you do in the past?" As a calamity, since it can leave the shadow of calamity, how can there be any achievements, right? ”

In the face of Wan Yi's question, the color spectrum was somewhat silent.

"I didn't mean to, and I didn't expect it to be like that."

"Oh?"

"Originally, the split process of the broken world would have been slower than it is now, but what did I do to cause the broken world to fall apart even further......" The color spectrum is a little gloomy.

When Wan Yi heard this, he didn't have any thoughts, but asked: "I have checked the information of Guiyi, Dawning Alliance, and Silver and Gold Alliance, although the conditions are a little in-depth, but I really haven't found a description similar to Zhongme, how long ago were you?" ”

"At least ......" chromatography's tone was a little difficult, "There should be a hundred years and a thousand years......

"Poof." Wan Yi laughed out loud, without concealment.

"I, I don't remember it accurately! And the time of the broken world is meaningless, it's all chaotic, so age doesn't matter! Chromatography's face flushed slightly, and his flat tone fluctuated slightly.

Wan Yi stared comically for a while, and then his smile retracted: "Are you having more mood swings?" ”

Chromatography was stunned.

(End of chapter)