I am Master Maoshan

Upon hearing Elizabeth Juan'er's words, Liu Jun was taken aback. He suddenly raised his head, which had been hanging low, and his eyes were full of confusion: "What do you mean?"

He couldn't understand why he needed to be pitied, and was completely bewildered by Elizabeth Juan's sudden words.

Elizabeth Juan did not answer immediately, but turned slightly, her mechanical body making a slight rubbing sound, and then said, "You'll know when you get here."

Having said that, he led the way with somewhat stiff steps.

Liu Jun shrugged helplessly and turned to look at Tu Shan Susu, who was standing beside him.

Tu Shan Su Su didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly. There was no surprise in her eyes. Obviously, she knew Elizabeth Juan'er.

And so, a human, a demon, and a mechanical monster slowly moved forward in a certain direction.

In a short while, Liu Jun and his group arrived at an extremely spacious place.

As they entered the area, the first thing that caught their eye was the enormous coffin in the center.

The coffin radiated a cold metallic luster, as if it were made of some special alloy, and its surface was covered with strange runes and lines.

The coffin was surrounded by various lines and pipes, the lines were all black and densely packed, while the pipes were thick and sturdy. They were intertwined as if maintaining some important function.

Around the coffin were various instruments and equipment. Some flashed with colorful lights, some emitted a low hum, and others displayed complex data on their screens. These instruments and equipment looked advanced and complex, clearly not ordinary devices.

Looking at everything before him, Liu Jun felt a strong sense of unease. He instinctively clenched his fists, his brows furrowed, and asked, "Juan'er, what's going on? What's in this coffin? What are these instruments for?"

Elizabeth suddenly stopped and slowly turned around. Her voice, tinged with solemnity, came from the mechanical speaking device: "This is your coffin."

Liu Jun abruptly stopped, his eyes widening in disbelief. He drew his Netherworld Sword with a "whoosh," the tip pointing directly at Elizabeth Juan'er: "What? You've gotten too cocky, haven't you?"

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. From the very beginning, he felt that this AI was a lunatic who did things irrationally.

Damn it, now they've actually brought him a coffin! What is this if not insane? And judging by the looks of it, it's not a minor case; they actually want to kill him.

Liu Jun grew angrier the more he thought about it. His hand gripping the Netherworld Sword trembled slightly from the force, and his knuckles turned white.

"What are you so agitated about? Take a look at what's in the coffin first." Elizabeth Juan'er did not back down at all because of Liu Jun's anger, but gently patted the coffin.

Liu Jun frowned, his eyes filled with vigilance and suspicion: "What are you looking at, you scoundrel? Don't even think about harming me!"

He didn't want it, he refused. There was definitely nothing good in that coffin; it might be a deadly trap. Once opened, he would be doomed.

Just as Liu Jun was about to run away, a gentle yet firm voice came from behind him: "Liu Jun, go and take a look. The things inside can answer your questions."

The voice belonged to Tu Shan Su Su, his sister Su, one of the people he trusted most in his life.

Liu Jun paused slightly, turned around, and looked at Tu Shan Susu's trusting eyes. His doubts and vigilance gradually dissipated.

But his mind was still full of questions. What could possibly be in this coffin? They'd already prepared a coffin for him; shouldn't it be empty? Could there really be something hidden inside that could answer his questions?

Trusting Tu Shan Susu, Liu Jun took a deep breath. Although he was still a little uneasy, he slowly took a few steps forward and came to the coffin.

Then he paused for a few seconds, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly poked his head out to look into the coffin.

"What is this?" Liu Jun's eyes widened instantly, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

His body trembled slightly, and the Netherworld Sword in his hand almost fell. It turned out that there was another version of him in the coffin. That "him" lay quietly in the coffin, his face exactly the same as his, only his eyes held a hint of emptiness and confusion.

Liu Jun felt his mind go blank, countless questions flooding his mind. Who was this "he"? Why was he here? And what did this have to do with him? He tried hard to sort out these thoughts, but found his thinking becoming chaotic.

Just as Liu Jun was lost in thought, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the "him" inside the coffin.

Liu Jun was startled and subconsciously took a step back. At this moment, Elizabeth Juan'er and Tu Shan Susu also came over, their eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

"What exactly happened?" Liu Jun finally couldn't help but ask, his voice trembling slightly.

Elizabeth Juan'er and Tu Shan Susu exchanged a glance, then slowly shook their heads, seemingly unaware of the mystery behind it.

Just then, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The lights on the walls flickered, as if controlled by a switch. A pungent smell of burning plastic filled the air, making people feel dizzy.

"Oh no, there's danger!" Tu Shan Susu shouted, her voice filled with vigilance.

Suddenly, a low roar came from the coffin, a sound that seemed to come from hell and sent chills down one's spine.

Immediately afterwards, "Liu Jun" in the coffin slowly sat up, a black aura emanating from his body. His eyes became fierce and brutal, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him.

"Oh no, something's wrong!" Elizabeth Juan shouted, rushing forward first, her mechanical arm swinging, trying to push the fake "Liu Jun" back down.

Zhen Liujun and Tu Shan Susu followed without hesitation, forming a triangle around the coffin. A fierce battle ensued, the black aura clashing with Liujun and his companions' power, their intertwined light illuminating the entire space.

The three of them, including Liu Jun, worked together seamlessly, launching continuous attacks on the "fake Liu Jun." However, the "fake Liu Jun" was exceptionally powerful, easily deflecting each attack.

There is a crucial issue: the power of all of them has been restricted.

Needless to say, Elizabeth Juan is an AI; without a good platform, her combat power is practically zero.

Tu Shan Susu is powerful, and she is at the God King level, but she cannot unleash her full power in human form.

As for Liu Jun, he possesses the power of the stars and can communicate with heaven and earth to borrow spiritual energy, but he cannot do so, as it would expose this small world, allowing the power of the Heavenly Dao's rules to find him instantly.

During the ongoing battles, Liu Jun gradually discovered some clues.

The attack method of that "fake Liu Jun" was somewhat similar to his, but it had some strange power.

So he secretly wondered if this "fake Liu Jun" was another clone of him, or an incarnation of some kind of evil force?
Just as Liu Jun was deep in thought, the "fake Liu Jun" suddenly roared, and the black aura around him surged instantly. He waved his hands, and a powerful energy wave rushed towards Liu Jun and the other two.

Liu Jun and the other two hurriedly tried to dodge, but they were still hit by the energy wave and their bodies flew backward.

"Oh no, his power is getting stronger and stronger!" Tu Shan Susu shouted, a trickle of blood already seeping from the corner of her mouth.

Liu Jun and Elizabeth Juan'er also suffered injuries of varying degrees, but because Tu Shan Susu was in front of them, their injuries were relatively minor.

Just as they were starting to feel a bit overwhelmed, suddenly, a round object beside them emitted a burst of golden light. The light grew stronger and stronger, turning the entire space golden.

The golden light, like a vast net, enveloped the "fake Liu Jun." Sensing this powerful force, the "fake Liu Jun" showed a look of fear on his face.

The fake Liu Jun tried to dodge, but it was too late. Golden light instantly covered his body, binding him tightly.

"No!" The "fake Liu Jun" let out a desperate roar, then lay back in the coffin and remained motionless.

As the fake Liu Jun subsided, the surrounding environment gradually returned to normal, and the place became quiet again.

"What exactly is going on?" Liu Jun asked again, his voice tinged with doubt.

Elizabeth Juan'er and Tu Shan Susu exchanged a glance, then slowly said, "This is another version of you created by Jiang Wuwei, but somehow it went out of control."

"Another me? Isn't that fake? How can it have my aura?" Liu Jun's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Tu Shan Susu stood there quietly, her eyes calm and profound, and softly asked, "Do you still remember when your physical body was destroyed once?"

Liu Jun was slightly taken aback, then slowly nodded, his eyes becoming somewhat complicated, and his thoughts drifting away.

In fact, his physical body was destroyed more than once; the brutal battle scenes were like a nightmare. Each time his body was destroyed, it was like walking through the gates of hell, and the pain and despair still haunt him to this day.

The scene of his physical body being destroyed for the first time was etched into his memory. At that time, he was just a nobody who hadn't even reached the God King realm, yet he still engaged in a thrilling battle with the Wasteland God King.

He was too weak at the time, and even though he fought with all his might, he was ultimately at a disadvantage.

At this critical moment of life and death, he had no choice but to fight to the death, so he chose to self-destruct without hesitation.

At that moment, the powerful energy shock turned everything around him to ashes, and his own body was also shattered in an instant, leaving only a lonely heart that barely managed to escape.

Tu Shan Susu looked at Liu Jun and continued slowly, "I collected almost all the pieces of flesh from your self-destruction. Then Jiang Wuwei created another you. However, this you used a lot of your negative emotions, so it can be considered the opposite of you."

Upon hearing this, Liu Jun frowned deeply, a look of sudden realization appearing on his face.

Legends of powerful beings from ancient times flashed through his mind. In pursuit of a higher realm, they would sever their three corpses.

The Three Corpses represent good, evil, and oneself. Simply put, these Three Corpses are a person's various obsessions, and eliminating them purifies the mind and elevates one's strength.

"I understand now. Some powerful beings in ancient times severed their three corpses, and this fake me is equivalent to my evil corpse," Liu Jun said with sudden realization.

“Perfect understanding, pretty much, that’s the idea.” Suddenly, a familiar voice came from afar, carrying a hint of mockery and teasing.

Liu Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a figure slowly walking towards him in the distance, with light and steady steps.

Liu Jun didn't even need to look a second time; he recognized the figure as the old man Jiang Wuwei at first glance.

Despite the long absence, Jiang Wuwei still maintained his carefree and nonchalant demeanor, a faint smile on his face, and a mysterious aura in his eyes.

Jiang Wuwei walked up to Liu Jun and Tu Shan Susu, stopped, looked Liu Jun up and down, and then said with a smile, "Liu Jun, this negative side of you is far more complex than you imagine. He not only carries your negative emotions, but also possesses those repressed desires and powers in your subconscious. His existence is the key to your future destiny." (End of Chapter)