Douluo's auxiliary is the most glorious

The consequences were more serious than imagined. Years of hard work turned into nothing in a moment. The words of the man in black echoed in his mind over and over again: "Do you regret it..."

Oscar began to think back to the first time he saw Ning Rongrong. The girl was wearing a long cyan dress. Looking back, she was stunned by the midsummer wind. It was the indelible white moonlight in the heart of the fourteen-year-old Oscar.

She has a gentle and kind personality. Although she comes from the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect and interacts with nobles, she is different from the nobles she has come into contact with. It is the kind of respect that comes from the bottom of her heart. She respects everyone in the world, no matter what. Whether it is a commoner or a noble, whether it is an ordinary person or a soul master, she will smile and help her within the scope of her ability.

Every time I finish training, I give myself a sweet smile. At that time, it seems that all the fatigue has been wiped out. The young people like me really passionately and try their best. Once they are rejected, they will no longer have the strength to accept it. A relationship.

I heard that Ning Rongrong had a person he liked very much on Poseidon Island, who was from the mermaid clan. Although he didn't know the reason for the separation in the end, it was enough to prove that the separation only brought heartbreaking pain to him.

"Do you really have no regrets?" Oscar couldn't help but ask in his heart. His body fell in the ultimate sense of weightlessness, as if he had been abandoned by the world, and despair swept through his body.

The memories were cast into a layer of darkness, submerging the body bit by bit, like a drowning fish, hurt by the water but unable to leave, until a clear and steady voice broke this layer of control.

"Oscar, wake up quickly..."

"Oscar? Oscar..."

The man in front of him had a resolute complexion, and his skin was a healthy wheat color. His peach-blossom eyes were slightly aged, and there was a scar under the left corner of his eye that extended to his jaw. The light pink color made him look more masculine.

Facing a face that was almost identical to his own, Oscar gradually woke up and was confused by the scene in front of him. Was he already dead? Only then did I see the illusion and myself. Are you laughing?

Oscar thought silently, and he unconsciously put on a smile.

This is good, there will be no regrets anymore, just die like this, then dissipate and be forgotten
"Oscar, do you really not regret it?" The voice gradually became clearer and his body landed. Only then did Oscar realize that something was wrong. The "self" in front of him was obviously more mature and gentle, with a sense of sympathy and pity.

"Who are you?" Although the other person looked exactly the same as himself, his temperament was completely different. Oscar felt a little surprised and confused.

"I am you, you are me, Oscar, the God of Cookery."

"But I"

"Shh, don't deny it yet, come with me." The man turned around and motioned for Oscar to follow him, then tore open a crack in space, and Oscar lost consciousness again under the irresistible suction.

The man stopped and looked back at Oscar. He had become a person in another plot. He had lost a lot of weight and his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was hiding something.

"I'm from another world, and you haven't stepped out of reincarnation yet. It doesn't matter if you don't remember me. Just have a good sleep." I brought him here because I actually wanted to tell him everything, but he in this world didn't follow the instructions. It was very difficult to write the script, which was a bit unbearable.