Huo Huo: Great, it's my favorite place again, hehe.
Aha: @Fuli, aren't you going to write this down?
Jingliu: These lines... why do they sound so familiar?
Yanqing: Just in time to secretly learn a few moves.
Yun Li: Are you sure you can learn them?
March 7th: Why are they suddenly about to fight? Can't they just talk some more?
Elio: I suddenly have a good idea.
Silver Wolf: What new trick are you planning now?
Huo Huo: I'm here!
Shut Up: The homophony of 'Huo Huo' and 'Huo Huo' (tricks) is hilarious.
Elio: It's nothing, just that watching the broadcast is too boring. I'll just pull them directly into my space later.
Silver Wolf: Pull them directly into your space? Do you have that ability now?
Elio: Who are you looking down on? Watch me show you a thing or two. Wait for my operation.
March 7th: But what's the difference? Won't they still fight?
Dan Heng: If that's the case, does it mean we can offer him some help?
Himeko: Even if we can't, at least we can communicate normally with Jiang Lin now, right?
Herta: That depends on how much that cat is willing to do.
Sushang: Although actions speak louder than words, I still can't believe there are two of me in the world?
Guinaifen: Eh? Sushang... are you really Sushang? You actually used the idiom correctly?!
Qingque: Don't tell me... there are two Sushangs too?
Sushang: Huh?
Pam: But is that guy really Passenger Jiang Lin?
Elio: Alright, it's done.
The tense atmosphere between the two instantly froze, as they both felt that their environment had changed.
So the two instantly became alert. No matter how much they fought, it was their own business. If anyone else insisted on getting involved, they wouldn't mind sending that person away first.
The two exchanged glances and tacitly began to scan their surroundings. Finally, both their gazes settled on a... black cat not far away.
"Elio?" Black Jiang Lin spoke first, his tone filled with doubt, but his gaze was fixed on him, full of scrutiny and vigilance.
March 7th: @Jiang Lin, can you see my message?
Black Jiang Lin: Hmm? This thing... looks a little familiar, but, Astral Express? Are we very close?
Jiang Lin: I'm pretty close with it.
Sunday: Jiang Lin's body disappeared just a moment ago.
Elio: No need to thank me.
Herta: It seems he instantly sobered up after leaving that strange space.
March 7th: That's great, everything's fine now. You were lying there for so long, we were all quite worried about your condition.
Welt: But you're awake, why does the one opposite you... still exist?
"I never thought you'd become friends with them."
Black Jiang Lin looked at their messages with some surprise, after all, he knew very well what kind of villain he was.
"Perhaps it's due to variables. I'm not as... heinous as you imagine right now."
Jiang Lin analyzed in a calm tone.
However, Jiang Lin was also a little surprised. He imperceptibly clenched his fist. He was now very certain that he was in a physical state, so what was going on with Black Jiang Lin opposite him? Did he... also have a physical body?
But Jiang Lin quickly dismissed this conjecture. In that case, the problem could only be with the space they were in...
"Heh heh, even so, my thoughts will not change. This is my last chance to correct your mistakes. I will not give up, no matter what method I use."
Black Jiang Lin was not convinced by Jiang Lin. After a brief sigh, he once again stated his stance.
"I'll tell you the same. I'm not wrong, and I will never regret it. I believe in every decision I've made!"
Jiang Lin also showed no weakness, his attitude equally firm.
Firefly: @Elio, why don't you hide a little further away?
Elio: Don't worry, we just look close to them, but in reality, we're far apart.
Stelle: Do two of me really have to fight? If it were me, we'd definitely have a lot of fun.
Phantylia: Why do I feel so uneasy looking at that guy in all black?
In the image, the two stared at each other in silence, neither speaking again.
Suddenly, Jiang Lin felt a chill on the back of his neck. Black Jiang Lin, who was not far in front of him, had disappeared, replaced by a black shadow behind him...
Jiang Lin had no time to react and instinctively tilted his head slightly to the right. A cold light flashed, bringing with it specks of blood.
A chill ran down Jiang Lin's spine. He could feel that the opponent was going for the kill!
Stelle: Holy crap, Jiang Lin, don't die!
March 7th: Shut up! We can definitely do something...
Welt: @Elio, if possible, please pull us in too.
Elio: Not yet.
Huo Huo: Is there a cooldown or something?
Elio: ...
Dan Heng: Believe in him, he won't be defeated so easily.
Sunday: He... shouldn't lose.
Jiang Lin quickly put distance between them. Without time to check his wound, he immediately unleashed a light arrow.
But Black Jiang Lin smiled. Under Jiang Lin's wary gaze, the light arrow stopped less than a centimeter in front of him.
"Heh, you might be a little confused, right? It's alright, I can clear things up for you."
Black Jiang Lin casually waved his hand, and the light arrow dissipated into particles.
"The memories in that Light Cone are my memories. I am its true owner. Moreover, the hunt's Aeon, Lan, also recognizes my will."
At this point, Black Jiang Lin's lips curved slightly. He beckoned lightly in Jiang Lin's direction, and a stream of light flew directly from Jiang Lin's body towards Black Jiang Lin.
"Although you and I are essentially the same person, the current you hasn't experienced what I have, and naturally doesn't possess that kind of will."
When the stream of light stopped in Black Jiang Lin's hand, it revealed its true form: "Hear the Dao in the morning, die in the evening without regret."
Holding the Light Cone, Black Jiang Lin suddenly mused:
"Sigh, actually, I've never had the habit of talking too much before a fight. Because I know very well that villains die from talking too much. But what can I do when my opponent is 'myself'?"
"I know everything about you, all your weaknesses."
Jiang Lin took a deep breath. Although he was somewhat apprehensive, his tone remained steady:
"I do too, don't I?"