It was a "face" that Yao Luo would never forget.

On the red masquerade, the annoying smirk, the crooked horns of the goat vanished, replaced by a red hollow.

Man has a thousand faces, and so is God.

"Rejoice, Aha!"

A wave of air rose from Yao Luo's side, blowing the tables and chairs in the tavern everywhere.

But Yaoluo's hand on the table was difficult to leave a trace on this smooth surface.

Anger started in his heart, facing this guy who had calculated himself, Yao Luo naturally didn't plan to give him a good look.

The people in the tavern had all gone out to have fun, both as a revelation for Aha and as a way to make room for the two to talk.

The smile on Ahha's face remained the same, just like the last time he manipulated the masked fool, the person in front of him was also a shell controlled by him.

Aha took out a spotless white cloth from behind his back and placed it on the table.

In the next second, the white cloth was lifted, and seven cups appeared neatly on the empty table.

The wine in the glass was high and low, and they formed the notes of the dialogue, and the moment the sound sounded, the "message" also came into Yao Luo's mind.

[Although all of this is fake, let's play a game.] 】

“？”

Yao Luo was surprised that Aha's voice actually entered his mind directly in the form of dialogue through the system of the simulated universe.

And what he meant by that sentence was that he had discovered that he was just a system in this simulated universe?

"What do you want to play?"

Yao Luo calmed down, he didn't put his personal hatred above his current purpose, besides, now was a good opportunity to find out the news.

[Sixty seconds, you ask me to answer, my answer, not counted in the time, but I can promise, I will not lie to you. 】

"Okay, that's a deal."

Although he didn't know why the guy in front of him was so kind and played word games with him, as he said just now, everything that the star god knew was of great value to mortals.

Although, he wasn't sure if the guy in front of him was having fun.

[When have I not been having fun, hehe. 】

"Who is it?"

Yaoluo's thoughts, for some reason, were seen through by Ahha, and Yaoluo also asked the first question.

[Just like you, a string of code, a line of text, a false god frozen on the screen.] 】

"Tearing ———"

Yao Luo frowned, the original intention of his question was to explore the origin of the star god, but this answer from Aha in the simulated universe is really in line with the current situation.

"How did the Star God of Breeding die?"

[Taizyuros was not killed, it was only against its own destiny. 】

"When will this disaster end?"

[End when it's time to end.] 】

At first, Yao Luo kept asking about the Cosmos Locust Plague, but Ahha's answers were always ambiguous, but they were inaudible.

Gradually, Yaoluo's problem shifted from the Cosmos Locust Plague to Aha.

"Why do you always seek pleasure?"

Yaoluo stared at Aha and could get the answer to this question, in a sense, he was also understanding the origin of the star god, at least Ahha.

[If a certain being writes a script called "World", then he doesn't write it very well, and people at least have the right to laugh when they face a bad comedy, right?] 】

Aha's words were still unclear, and Yao Luo continued to ask.

"Which is better, the happiness of the group or the happiness of the individual?"

[Loneliness is the carnival of one person, and carnival is the loneliness of a group of people. 】

"Is there absolute freedom?"

[Absolute freedom represents absolute emptiness. 】

"If there is an "Entertainment Star God", will he replace you?"

[Entertainment is walking on the road of pleasure, and I am pleasure itself. 】

"Why isn't there a Sorrowful Star God?"

[Sadness is also part of joy, but you don't know if they are wearing masks. 】

"What is the nature of the world?"

[It is the cry of a baby when it is born, the sigh when all things die, the perspective of people looking at the world, and the answer to the question itself. 】

"Is the world nothing?"

[Yes and no. 】

"What is the nature of fate?"

[When you step out of a pit, you will try your best to make more people fall into the pit. 】

"What is the end of all things?"

It's nothingness. 】

“？”

Yaoluo wondered, could it be that Aha also believed in "nothingness"IX?

"It's hard to believe hearing such an answer from your mouth?"

[The higher a sapling wants to grow, the deeper its roots must be, and so does existence, and so does nothingness. 】

"What's at the top of the Tree of Existence?"

[Maybe there's everything, or maybe there's nothing.] 】

Sixty seconds flew by, and the question was still asked, and Yao Luo still seemed to be discussing philosophy with Ahha.

Yao Luo sighed, he didn't expect to be able to get words out of Ah Ha's mouth, and asked casually.

"What was your purpose when you sent me back to Arilo VI ten years ago?"

[It's not me. 】

The unexpected answer made Yaoluo suddenly lift his spirits.

"Who is it?"

[An existence born against the times, a guy who only plays backwards when watching movies, he is both the oldest and the youngest. 】

"The Last King of the 'End'?"

Yao Luo was shocked in his heart, he originally thought that after going through two worlds, the black hand he encountered at the beginning was already clear, but now there is a turnaround?

But he didn't have much time left and could only ask one last question.

"What does the future look like?"

[Everything in the world has long been like words written on paper that cannot be modified, but your future can be predicted by no one. 】

[Destiny is not the end, but your starting point. 】

[The footsteps of "Achivili" are gradually taking a step, and your future will be even more exciting than him!] 】

The conversation ends, and the seven cups on the table, once again covered with strips of cloth, this time black.

Aha opened it again, and the seven cups disappeared, replaced by a red-black ball.

The ball was about the size of a palm, and when it got closer, there was a faint sound of laughter coming from inside.

He held out his hand and motioned for Yoro to take the ball.

Yaoluo thought about it, anyway, this is a simulated universe, and the thing can't be taken out, so he accepted this thing.

After everything was done, Aha nodded in satisfaction, his fingers deftly shifted, and a poker appeared in his hand.

Popping upwards, countless cards covered his body, and when the cards fell, the figure disappeared into it.

And at the moment when he disappeared, the last sentence also came into Yaoluo's mind.

[One of the sentences I just said was a lie, guess which one? 】

[Haha, hahahahaha! 】

"Gan!"

Yao Luo cursed angrily, then regained his composure, snapped his fingers, and the imperceptible layer of silver defensive shield around him disappeared.

[Hey, hey, what just happened?] 】

It was only now that the voice of the Black Tower appeared in time, and everything just now was carried out in the shield of Yaoluo and Ahha.

"It's nothing, maybe it's a bad signal, Ms. Heta, let me out."

Yaoluo smiled, although he was still confused, he was not without gains.

With his eyes closed and opened, Yao Luo finally returned to the Black Tower Space Station.

"Thank you, Lady Blacktower."

Yaoluo greeted Heita, but Heita was just silent, looked at Yaoluo, and said something that made his pores tremble.

"When did you have something more in your hand?"

Yao Luo lowered his head, he didn't even notice it, he didn't know when, something was lying peacefully in his hand.

One, red and black leather balls.

Today, back to the "double more realm"!

(End of chapter)