"Yaoluo !!"

The feeling in front of her eyes was extremely real, Xing's excitement was beyond words, and she reached out to Yao Luo's chest, wanting to touch the person in front of her with her own hands.

But this touch is empty.

Surprise turned into fright, but no matter how Xing's hand changed, he couldn't touch the person in front of him, as if Yaoluo was just a ghost, because everyone's thoughts were short-lived.

And Yaoluo in front of him was just silent, smiling at her gently.

And when Xing was trembling with fright, Walter's calm voice slowly appeared behind several people.

"Okay Yaoluo, don't scare her, the train crew is the most worried about you."

Walter walked out slowly with his cane in his hand, but there was a smile on his face that could not be dissolved.

"Alright, alright, no kidding." As he spoke, Yao Luo stood up, as if the touch of flesh appeared in the perception of several people again.

"What the hell is going on? Uncle Yang! "March 7 just passed through the fright in the illusion, which made Yaoluo in front of him confused.

"Let him explain it to you himself." Walter coughed, intending to leave some room for the younger generation, and turned to walk away.

Yao Luo looked at the three people in front of him who were confused, frightened, and looked forward to the emotions of the fan, and began to tell a few people about the experience in the mental space.

………………

All of Yao Luo's spiritual power had been exhausted seven years ago, and the last "sense of existence" was also devoured by the star core.

It is often said that a person needs to go through three deaths in his life, the first is the death of the body, the heart stops beating, the pulse disappears, and the brain completely loses the nerve weak electrical response.

The second is the complete disappearance of the person in the social sense, the body is cremated in the crematorium, in terms of social status and social existence, the person is indeed dead, and in terms of thoughts and concepts, the person has experienced the second death.

And the third is when no one remembers, no one can remember, there is no trace left by this person in heaven and earth, that is the most terrible death——— forgotten.

Yaoluo, in the spiritual space, is in the stage of moving from the second to the third.

If it weren't for the fact that he shed his hands early and let his image be circulated in fairy tales, I am afraid that a few years earlier, everything about "Yaoluo" would have disappeared in this galaxy.

Losing consciousness and thinking, although "Yaoluo" still exists in the world, a large part of this "existence" is composed of people's memories of Yaoluo, and such an existence has great hidden dangers.

"No matter how accurate a person's memory is, it can't be exactly the same as his own."

Even if you ask your parents, lover, or friends who know you best, if you ask them to retell your character, the "Ling" described may be very different from the real you.

And if Yaoluo is successfully resurrected at this stage, he who is resurrected is not the original him.

It's just a similar flower, a different ship of Theseus, a heroic ideal personality that has been passed down in the memory of the people of Belloberg.

Just after Walter and the others entered the spiritual space of the star core, the star core's suppression of Yaoluo's existence was loosened, allowing Walter to send out a crucial thing.

The cane in Walter's hand is essentially an object that has been created by his ability to "reproduce through structural understanding".

This ability is very similar to Yao Luo's method of "reproducing through memory", the previous Yao Luo, because of the constraints of physical and mental power, can only be reproduced through the memories of others and his own personal feelings.

And Yaoluo, who has experienced double death, has taken his ability to go further, and even reached a level where he can reproduce "himself", and if there is a suitable opportunity, he may not be able to be reborn by himself.

But in the situation that "existence" is constantly swallowed up by the star core, the mind is absent, and the consciousness does not exist, how can Yao Luo do such an operation to himself?

Walter's "memory" of Yaoluo may not be accurate enough, but there is one thing that Walter, who had close contact with Yaoluo, can accurately reproduce.

"Yaoluo's body."

Turning the cane into such a thing, through the instinctive perception of the God's Key, and wrapping Yaoluo's body with the shell of the Star of Eden, Walter took advantage of the laxity of the star core to give Yaoluo this crucial "victory opportunity".

The soul returns to the body again, like a small seedling that has not been irrigated for a long time, and grows into a towering tree in an instant.

Thinking sprouts again, the soul grows again, and the physical changes promoted by the great changes in thinking make Yaoluo's image in the spiritual space change greatly.

Yaoluo, who had become strong by abandoning his body, had to be free again through his body at this time.

"So, the flesh is a thing that is both a constraint and a support for us as human beings." Yao Luo's sighing tone told his experience, and the experience of resurrecting from the dead made several people in the train crew unable to evaluate for a while, after all, they hadn't tried.

"By the way, Beloberg is not in a good condition right now, you should go and see how Cocolia is doing, Yaoluo!" Listening to this, Xing seemed to react, and reacted to Yaoluo, who might not know the current situation.

The environment in which several people are now is in the urban area of Beloberg, and the scorching battle situation on the city wall can still be seen with the naked eye, and the artillery fire in the sky has not stopped for a moment, and the black pressure of the meteorite has made several people breathless for a while.

"Don't worry." The tone did not fluctuate at all, as if everything was under Yaoluo's control, and the man in front of him had his hands behind his back, and his body was much taller than before for a while, so that Xing was still a little uncomfortable.

"What I'm talking to you now is actually a memory of mine, and the real me ........."

"I've already gone to the battlefield."