How to become a mermaid

In Shamanleir's impression, having a "brain" in his body means not having a "brain".

Not only can't help, but it will add to the chaos - the best evidence is that he rushed over and swallowed him before.

However, when he followed Brutal's voice to find the shadow, he found an amazing scene.

That thing... was imitating himself!

And it's not just imitation, it's imitation with "innovation"!

"Gulu...Gulu..." A large group of red mist gathered together, spinning counterclockwise like a hurricane.

Brutal was spinning back and forth in the fog at this moment, rolling up and down, looking like a ball of clothes thrown into a front-loading washing machine.

Rolling and rolling, rolling and rolling... the "moisture" that rolled into His body was dried up, and it was almost like an octopus.

In this case, it's not that he didn't think of running away.

However, whenever he wanted to escape and struggled to get out of the red mist, the black shadow floating above the red mist would stretch out a tentacle and pull Brutal back fiercely.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The crisp sound of slapping could be heard endlessly, which made Pochi a little shocked when he saw this scene.

He stepped back subconsciously, until he could no longer see the black figure, and then asked in a low voice to Shamanlael in his body: "Son, why do I feel that something is wrong!"

"It doesn't look stupid at all, it's pretty smart!"

Not only Pochi, but even Shaman Lair felt something was wrong.

Before this, all behaviors of the "core" were blind and chaotic, it had almost no thinking ability, and everything acted on instinct.

However, now, it is able to make some decisions independently, as if it suddenly became wise!
Moreover, Shamanleir also noticed that the core had changed into his own appearance, and he could see his own shadow in every move.

Could it be... related to it swallowing itself before?
When such an accident happened, Shamanlael didn't know whether it was good or bad.

He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his tentacles and wrote to Pochi:
[The plan has changed... Let's... observe it from a distance!See what it does to Brutal! 】

【It would be best if it could kill Brutal. 】

[If you can't... go up and interfere! 】

"Okay! I'll listen to you!" Boqi also agreed with Shamanleir's thoughts.

He was alert to the movements of the surrounding red mist, and carefully groped back to the place just now.

However, the strange thing is that both the core and Bluto have disappeared.

Except that the surrounding red mist is thicker than other places, there seems to be no trace of their presence.

Did you go somewhere else?

A strange feeling flashed in Poqi's heart, and suddenly he heard a faint sound coming from his right front.

"%t..."

This... seems to be Brutal's voice?

Although Pochi hated this sound, he could still hear a sense of familiarity—a damn familiar feeling that made him feel physically uncomfortable.

He turned around and wanted to lean towards the direction of the sound.

However, just when he hadn't gone far, Shamanlael's tentacles suddenly slapped Porch's face, blocking his way.

[Something's wrong... let's go!go now! 】

what? !

Boqi was startled, and he didn't have time to think about it for a while, and he followed Shamanlael's instructions and stepped back.

But it was too late, the surrounding red mist became thicker, and he consciously approached Pochi!

"Gulu..." Shamanlell, who was at Pochi's heart, stretched out a tentacle and looked towards the top of his head.

He felt that the "core" was there, and it had discovered Pochi a long time ago, waiting for him here!
Not only him, but Pochi also noticed this, and looked up at the top of his head.

His nerves tensed, ready to strike at any moment.

"Boqi..." At this moment, a voice came from the red mist above his head.

The instant he heard this voice, Pochi had a surprised expression on his face.

Why is the voice of Shaman Lear coming from above?
Just when Pochi was surprised, a black shadow with a humanoid silhouette floated out of the red mist.

"Get away from him, Pochi! He's a fake!" The moment it appeared, Pochi heard it cry out urgently.

Compared with just now, this voice is much clearer.

Pochi understood it completely, and was completely shocked.

What fake?What is it saying?
Boqi subconsciously looked towards the chest, when the black shadow above his head spoke again: "Boqi! I am the real Shamanlell!"

"That thing in your body is the "core" from which the main body splits, and it is deceiving you!"

"Don't believe it, it will kill you!"

As if enraged by the black shadow's words, a tentacle protruded from Pochi's chest and waved it vigorously in the air.

[Nonsense!It's me... Shamrel! 】

"you are not!"

【I am! ! 】

"Stop lying! You fake! Don't believe it, Boqi! It just ate your heart. If you hadn't suddenly woke up from the illusion it created, you would have been killed by it already! "

"Get away from it, don't let it stay in your body!"

Boqi never expected that things would develop like this.

Watching Shamanleir quarrel with the "noumenon" (no matter who is real and who is fake, in short, the object of the quarrel should be the two of them), his dizzy head was even more dizzy for a while, and he didn't know Who to trust.

Which one is my son, or both, or neither?

He looked at the top of his head, then at his chest, and suddenly, a flash of light appeared in his mind.

"I don't believe what either of you said, unless someone can help me kill Brutal, whoever kills Brutal, I will believe whoever is my son!"

In terms of logical reasoning, Boqi has always had his own unique insights. Only children can make choices. As an adult fish, you can either have them all or not.

He doesn't have time to judge who is telling the truth now, anyway, he has to deal with Brutus first.

As long as Brutal dies, he goes back in time directly.

Then, before the next moon landing, hand Shaman Lear over to Alicia to take care of him, and let Alicia break his tail fin, or tie him up with seaweed, in short, don't let him run around, so that next time You will not face such multiple choice questions!

Perhaps it was unexpected that Pochi would make such an answer, the black shadow above his head and the tentacles on his chest froze at the same time, and they both shut up and did not "speak".

It seemed that he was eager to prove something, and it didn't take long for Pochi to hear the black shadow above his head say in a voice that was almost jumping:

"Okay! I will deal with Brutal in front of you now, and let you know that I am the real Samantel!"

The tentacle didn't speak, because it didn't know where Brutal was at all, so it could only shake it slightly, and then split an eye to look at Pochi.

As if noticing its movement, Pochi stretched out his hand and touched the tentacle without a trace.

"Gulu Gulu..." Just as they were interacting, the black shadow above their heads suddenly squirmed violently and spit out a "ball" the size of a basketball from its mouth.

This ball is now Pluto.

I don't know what kind of rubbing it has endured, but it was compressed into such a size by the black shadow, and I can't find any previous shadow at all.

Dragging the ball in his hand, the black shadow said to Pochi: "Bluto is here, the bad guy who made it bullied me for so long, I was really angry, I wanted to keep it for more fun All at once..."

"But since you hate it so much, I won't keep it!"

"I want you to know that I am the real Samantel, and the fake in your body can't compare to me!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Pochi saw countless mouths growing out of Sombra's hands, biting Brutal's body one by one.

"Gulu... Gulu..." Accompanied by swallowing sounds one after another, Brutal's body shrank rapidly.

In just a few seconds, it was completely eaten away by those mouths.

The black shadow showed his empty palm to Pochi, and said excitedly to Pochi: "Look! I've already eaten it!"

When saying this sentence, it exudes a stupid and naive atmosphere that wants to be praised and affirmed. It's like just learning to dress by yourself, and then asks your mother to act like a baby and wants to be praised. like a child.

"Papa papa!" There was a burst of crisp applause.

Boqi applauded vigorously, applauding loudly, "Mmm! That's great!"

With Pochi's affirmation, Sombra was extremely excited.

It floated unsteadily in front of Boqi, first circled around him twice, and then announced loudly in a victorious gesture: "I won! I am your son!"

"Get the stuff out of your body and let me get rid of it!"

"Okay, okay! I'll take it out right away!" Pochi nodded with a smile, and put his hand into his chest.

A mass of mucus that was half black but not red was pulled out from his body by him.

After this thing was taken out, the hole in Pochi's chest, which was as big as a head, immediately began to ooze blood.

However, Soi Ying still seemed to be dissatisfied, and urged loudly: "Not enough! Not enough! There is more inside!"

"Take it out! Take it all out! I'm your son!"

"I am your son!"

Its cry became sharp and harsh, and even a little distorted, almost not like Shamanlael's voice.

"Ahem..." Boqi couldn't stop bleeding at this time, but he was still smiling at this moment.

"Come on! Come on! Get it out!"

In the anxious urging of the black shadow, he put the other one into his chest, and ruthlessly tore a ball of red gel from it!

However, he didn't hand the ball of gel to Sombra, but threw it forcefully outward.

"When I see you next time, I will definitely spank your ass hard!"

Following his movements, the ball of gel quickly flew away and disappeared into the red mist in an instant.

"What are you doing! Why did you let him go!!" Seeing Pochi's movements, Sombra yelled sharply again.

It floated to a place only ten centimeters away from Pochi, staring at him with a pair of angry "eyes".

"Ouch..." Pochi spat out a big mouthful of blood again, his whole body was almost soaked by the blood itself.

Although the situation is not optimistic, he did not show a painful expression, but said to Sombra with a faint smile: "Although I don't know what your situation is, I still want to believe him..."

"You lied to me! You actually lied to me!" Hei Ying yelled, leaning his whole body forward a little, almost putting his "face" on Pochi's face.

Although its whole body is black, and even its "eyes" are a bottomless black abyss, for some reason, Pochi can see a trace of hurt and wronged emotions in it.

Could it be... is it the real Shamanlael?

For a moment, Pochi doubted his choice.

But before he could think about it, he was interrupted by an itching sensation from his body.

Without the protection of his armor and "Samanaleur", the big hole in his chest has been invaded by the red mist, and squirming granulation sprouts have grown out.

Not only that, even the scales on his tail began to fall off, dripping out thick mucus.

There is no time left, we must go!
Feeling the abnormality in his body, Pochi suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and strengthened his faith again.

He took a deep look at Soi Ying and said, "If possible, I really hope I don't have to face this choice again..."

"Must one of you be true and one be false?"

"..." Sombra didn't speak, but still stared at Pochi with hurt eyes.

Seeing its reaction, Pochi suddenly smiled in relief, and whispered as if talking to himself: "Forget it, there's no point in asking these now..."

"Next time...it won't happen again!"

"Om!!" Almost as soon as he said those words, a silver light suddenly lit up in his palm.

The black-red gel that he took out quickly collapsed, revealing the huge scale inside.

As if knowing something, Soi Ying also lowered his head to look at the thing in Pochi's hand.

Its body trembled a few times, but it didn't make any movements, just watching Pochi destroy the scale.

"Om..." Accompanied by a violent time-space fluctuation, the scales in Pochi's hand burst out with huge energy instantly.

Almost at the moment it collapsed, the time of the whole world began to go backwards.

Pochi, Carlos, Cordo, Gia, Pep...

Seals, rifts, moon landings, expedition ceremonies...

The stars, the sun and the moon, and Aur star...

Everyone, everything, everything is going backwards, like rewinding back to where it started.

however…

There is one exception!

In the crimson moon, the group of black shadows with the appearance of Samantel still floated in place.

Even though the surrounding red mist receded quickly under the tear of time and space, it remained motionless, as if frozen there.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed. Time stops going back and resumes its flow.

The black shadow stretched out his hand forward, and grabbed it hard in the direction of Pochi.

"I said it all... I am the real one!"