Time rewound a little.
Yang Yi had rejected that real and beautiful world, bringing it to a halt and forcing his other self out.
"Why!
Why could you reject it..."
Black Yang Yi demanded, his voice coming from Yang Yi's mouth.
This fellow resided inside Yang Yi, experiencing this world alongside him, and might even have been monitoring Yang Yi's actions all along, or even his thoughts.
He might have been preparing to replace Yang Yi.
Or he might have been testing Yang Yi to confirm something.
In any case, he had shaped this almost perfect world from his memories of before his transmigration, using himself as the "Reason" that maintained the world's rules so that everything could function normally.
"I told you, Su Na is waiting for me. The hundreds of thousands of players aboard the Shelter are all waiting for me. I have to go back."
Yang Yi replied, his voice also coming from his own mouth.
It was strange. Though they were two people, two different consciousnesses, they were talking through the same mouth.
Moreover, as Black Yang Yi's emotions fluctuated, his suppression of Yang Yi weakened. Vast numbers of memory fragments flooded into Yang Yi's Sea of Consciousness, letting him learn part of Black Yang Yi's past.
This was another possible version of himself.
In Black Yang Yi's world, almost all his experiences had been identical to Original Yang Yi's, including the abilities he possessed. But there was one stark difference: unlike Original Yang Yi, Black Yang Yi had not been wary of the system.
So, in the end, when they took Sweet Island, they experienced a scene of despair-the system's betrayal.
At the time, they had all been united, considering whether their next target should be Salt Island or the Holy Capital. Yet at that