Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5132 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Two) Evidence

The Gray Hand said, "So this is what you mean."

“Yes… yes… that’s what I mean.” said the man.

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "He still speaks slowly, but he seems to be speaking faster than before, isn't he?"

"Yes," said the Gray Hand Man, "it's almost time."

"Then is the situation in front of him different as well?" the man with brown hands asked the man with gray hands.

"Can you see the environment here clearly now?" the man with gray hands asked the man.

The man replied: "Now... I still can't see clearly, but... but I seem to be able to see something now."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Surely he is recovering?"

"Yes," the man replied.

"Who were you talking to just now?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I... I have arrived... to another world." the man replied.

"Which world?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's still that... world... the one I... told you about before... I... I met a man... a man who claimed to be my father... that world..." said the man.

"Have you met the man who claimed to be your father again?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“No.” the man replied.

"Is that world different this time than the last time we met it?" asked the Gray-Handed Man.

"It seems...it seems...everything is different." the man replied.

"Everything?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yeah... everything is... different," the man said.

"You can't find anything in common?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I can’t…find it.” said the man.

The Gray Hand asked, "Then how do you know you are going to that world?" The man was stunned and said, "How... do I... know?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Yes, how did you know? Isn't it completely different?"

"I... don't know... how I knew it." said the man.

“Is this really the world?” asked the Gray-Handed Man.

"Yes." The man said without thinking.

"Why are you so sure?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I just...think so." said the man.

"I don't know the reason, but I just determined it was true?" asked the man with gray hands.

"It's not just that I...have determined it...but...it really is..." said the man.

The Gray Hand asked again: "There must be some evidence, right?"

“No.” The man said, “I… really can’t find… evidence. At that time… I thought… that… I… was indeed… in… that… world.”

The brown-handed man then said to the gray-handed man, "He seems to be speaking a little faster now?"

"That's right." The Gray Hand said, "But it still hasn't returned to its original state."

"Is the speed at which he speaks and the speed at which he can see things clearly similar to the speed of recovery?" said the brown-handed man.

"I don't know, but it seems like there is some connection between the two." The Gray Hand Man said, "I'll ask him again."

The Gray Hand Man looked at the man again and asked, "Can you see this place clearly now?"

"Much clearer now." said the man.

The Gray Hand asked, "Do you feel that you have changed in any way?"

"Changes...nothing." said the man.

These words made the Gray-Handed Man and the Brown-Handed Man feel a little relieved, but they didn't think that things had gotten better, because they both thought of another possibility.

(End of this chapter)