Ultra Fighting Legend

When he woke up from coma again, Yuanquan immediately felt the hand of a certain girl in his hand. Combined with everything he saw before he fell into coma, the confusion in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he turned over and opened the door. bedding.

Such a violent move also woke up the sleeping girl who was lying on the edge of the bed. She was rubbing her eyes and was still a little unresponsive. She muttered in a soft voice: "What's wrong?"

"Er Yuan that gzz! Why did you suppress your soul too!" Holding Xiao Hui's shoulders with both hands, Yuan Quan's eyes boiled with cold murderous intent.

Compared to his own safety, the fact that Er Yuan suppressed Xiao Hui's soul aroused his murderous intention.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Xiao Hui tilted her head, somewhat confused.

"..." Looking at the still confused girl, Yuanquan got off the bed, put on his slippers and prepared to go out.

"That beast! I won't let him go no matter what I say this time!"

"Where are you going?!" But before he had gone far, he was pulled back. Xiaohui hugged Yuanquan's waist and shouted anxiously: "Your body was not well-conditioned before, why did you run out? ?! Do you know how surprised I was when I saw you on the roadside?!”

The girl's figure fit snugly against her body, but the more so, the more difficult it was for the source to accept.

"Listen, Xiaohui, you still don't know what happened. You should have been in the Inner Sea of ​​Stars, not here."

"This world is also false, we shouldn't be here in the first place, and..." The source who turned around spoke one after another like a machine gun. This series of news bombarded Xiao Hui with stars in his eyes.

But the more Yuanquan said, the more surprised and surprised Xiaohui's eyes became, but she didn't believe it.

"It's broken. The doctor said you were hit by a car and your brain was hit. Don't lose your memory." Regardless of what Yuanquan said in random, Xiao Hui stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yuanquan.

"Moses Moses? Who am I? Do you still recognize me?"

…

The serious face instantly turned into dead eyes. Yuanquan knocked Xiao Hui on the head. When the latter covered her head and whispered "It hurts", she said helplessly: "You are Xiao Hui, Xiang Huizi, how could I not recognize him?"

"Then what did you mean when you just said that this world is false, are you a second grader?" Xiao Hui raised her eyelids cautiously: "I thought you would stop playing with these things after you came out of school."

"I am not in the second grade, these are all true!" Yuanquan held Xiao Hui's hands: "Xiao Hui, everything I said is true, and..."

"Then if this world is false, what about you?"

"I must be true."

"what about me?"

"You shouldn't be in this false world, and neither should I, so..."

"What about this one?" Xiao Hui turned around, picked up the photo frame from the dressing table nearby, held it in front of Yuanquan with both hands, pointed to the photo in the photo frame, and said again: "Do you still remember?"

"Of course I remember, I..." He said this subconsciously, but Yuanquan's eyes were quickly attracted by the photo.

The young man was in a crisp suit, well-groomed, and had a happy smile on his face. The girl wearing white clothes clings to the young man's side, making a scissor gesture with one hand, and leaning her head slightly on the young man's arm.

The body parts of the two people are close to each other, and the hands holding each other have no intention of letting go.

The moment this photo came into Yuanquan's eyes, his pupils shrank repeatedly, which shocked him very much.

So much so that he couldn't help but reach out and take the photo, looking at it carefully.

"Then do you still remember our wedding?" Xiao Hui said cautiously: "If you lose your memory and forget it, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it. After all..."

"Are we... married?" Reaching out and stroking the happy moment captured in the photo, Yuanquan confirmed in an unreal and humble voice: "Are we... married?"

"You really forgot, now it's better...it really hurts your brain." Xiao Hui helplessly held her forehead. Although this incident had been expected, but now that I think about it, I always feel that it will be very troublesome.

"Get married... ha... get married..." Pulling out a chair and sitting on it, Yuanquan just looked at the photos. At this time, emotion and reason collided again.

This is the dream world built by Zhaji inside Eryuan's body. Here, Zhaji gives Eryuan unimaginable beauty.

That is the happiness called the source, whether it is the original source or the second source, we are always longing for it.

Because of this, Zaki built this world with the purpose of swallowing the existence of the source.

Because what Zaki is targeting is the small happiness that cannot be let go, cannot be obtained, and cannot be sought.

This is something that the rational mind has already noticed when he saw the photo... no, even when he woke up.

And this reason is also urging Yuanquan to wake up, and then find a way to leave this dream world and completely shatter this false world.

However, emotionally, the unfulfilled wish is fulfilled at this moment. Even though it is illusory, it is still nostalgic.

Knowing that something is wrong but insisting on sinking is a thought that has flowed through everyone's heart.

That is to say, when he saw this photo, Yuanquan knew that because he and Er Yuan were originally the same person, his arrival superimposed the concepts of him and Er Yuan, and the two people became one person.

So in this dream world, what Er Yuan had experienced before, the dream he was immersed in, now it is his turn.

So he is now both the original and the second source.

And everything in this dream world is the happiness that Eryuan desires most in his heart.

That is to say…

"Xiao Hui, I am the source."

Xiao Hui did not answer, but looked at Yuanquan with pity.

"Oops, I just remembered who I am..."

"No, what I mean is... I am not the Yuan Yuan you know, but I am also Yuan Quan, and I also have a Xiao Hui, and I... and..." After explaining for a long time, looking at Xiao Hui's increasingly confused look, Yuan Quan sighed and decided Ruined.

"Forget it, I have indeed lost my memory."

"Can you tell me what happened to me?" Since this is the happy world that Er Yuan can't get, and he is also suppressed in this world, Yuan Yuan will definitely not be able to get out in a short time. So...it's better to find a way to separate the concept of Eryuan from him.

He also wanted to find out what kind of situation Zaki and Eryuan were.

Is it one mind and one body, or... is it a complete fusion?

"Okay then, I'll start from when we were kids..."

"I remember everything from my childhood." Yuanquan interrupted Saori's words. After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's start from the time when the alien beasts arrived."

"I wanted to see how what he was going through was different from what I was going through."

There is no way to know this by relying solely on Xiao Hui's words, because what Xiao Hui tells is only news in this false world.

But that's enough.

Because the origin has experienced the same despair, that is to say, compared with the two, how beautiful this false world is, and how desperate the second source once was.

In the original world, there is still light fighting for hope.

In Eryuan's world, there is probably boundless despair from the very beginning.

But all this is just the source's own speculation. The exact answer lies in this false world.

…

Zaas brought a strong army, which to a great extent eased the tension on the cosmic battlefield.

And he himself is even more powerful.

After knocking Etaluga away so that he could not stop Zero, Zaas and Max fought Shadow Orb together.

But it's actually wrong to say that they are fighting together, because there has never been a situation where Yingub's side is beaten by more people than by smaller ones.

He can summon a companion by swiping a card at will, and the card swiping mechanism seems to have no upper limit.

After beating them, Zaas and Max suddenly discovered that they were actually being beaten.

And Zero shouldered the heavy responsibility, speeding all the way, fighting out from the edge of the battlefield, heading straight into the dark whirlpool.