The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

【Considering that the souls as "containers" are different, but the substances in them are the same, in other words, it can be understood as "two glasses of water" rather than "a glass of milk and a glass of water". 】

[In simple terms, if the memory is not stripped away, the face-to-face conversation between two souls can refer to the time when you felt lonely in the past and opened two accounts and used two mobile phones to chat with yourself...]

""Shut up!!!""

The two identical men roared in anger.

[Hmm... Do you have the same attitude towards the dark history? You seemed to not care about most things before. Or is it because of your idol worship that you are a little bit cautious in front of me? ]

The boy with pale blue eyes looked at him with a sneer, and there was no trace of the admiration he had when they met last time in his eyes.

The "young man" with crimson eyes looked at him with a rather cold look, and there was also little respect in his eyes.

[Oh, so it's because you clearly realized that your dark history was being dug up, but because of the existence of another self, you found that you couldn't even deny it. Then why did you respect and like me at the beginning, but now it's completely gone? ]

"Some wealthy women call virtual, Alec, silicon-based fictional men their husbands. Generally speaking, these people can be classified as otome players."

Pale blue eyes glanced at the Emperor on the golden throne.

"Then guess what kind of husbands they absolutely cannot accept are made of?"

The "young man" with bright red eyes sighed and spoke the answer first——

“It’s carbon-based.”

"Correct. When it comes to hero worship, if we limit the characters to those who hide their true appearance, such as Armor Hero and Kamen Rider, then the armor and Knight Drivers are certainly cool, but if their users are cows and horses, it will also reduce the evaluation of the transformation device and the armor after the transformation."

Yang Pojun said this, his pale blue eyes continuing to stare at the Emperor.

"On the contrary, if the user has his own firm will and great dreams, or is 'stupid' in a positive sense, such as being willing to risk his life to do dangerous things in order to protect others, then he is showing a kind of beautiful imagination of heroes that people have, and naturally people will like him."

Yang Weiwu added.

[So, what you like is the Emperor Hero that you know, not me as the Emperor. Let me ask you, if I did something that is not in line with what you know, what would you do?]

"Kill you and tell yourself it was a fake who stole the belt."

"Beat me until you deny you are the Emperor."

[Were you so violent when you were young? Did you directly consider deciding other people's life and death? Although it is also bad to change a person's will with violence now. ]

If he had not completely forgotten what his original body looked like and could only appear in the form of Emperor Warrior, he might have tried massaging his temples to relieve the psychological pressure.

[So let's get back to the point. You should have an understanding of your situation now, right? ]

““I don’t understand.””

[Hmm, what do you mean you don't understand? ]

"Why do I have two souls?"

"Why do I have a soul that has been stripped of some of its memories?"

【An unexpectedly normal question. Let me answer the younger one first. You were born with an extremely yang soul, but according to the laws of nature, yin cannot grow alone, and yang cannot grow alone. Because of the Ultimate Armor in your body and the two elemental spirits that also belong to the energy of the moon, plus your own name and another factor that I am not very clear about, your yin and yang balance was maintained normally until you became an adult. However, because you obtained the Emperor Armor, your body began to spontaneously seek a more permanent balance, and with the core energy ball of Otan, which can be said to be an all-powerful energy converter, what you merged with... is called the Extreme Yang Treasure Light? That thing was converted to make your soul's yang produce yin.】

【Later, due to your own reasons, the two elemental spirits were taken out, and the Yin Soul completed the assimilation of its memory due to the balancing power of the Emperor Armor. Before the assimilation was completed, because the "dominance" issued by the Yang Soul did not affect the Yin Soul, there was a phenomenon that the proportion of the two souls' right to use the body would change with the alternation of day and night.】

[Then the second question, for my own personal purposes, I need to know whether the "dominance" I cast on you is for protection or harm, so I took advantage of the fact that part of the "dominance" was absorbed by the sacrificial snake and temporarily stored part of the memory of the Yin Soul in the magic note. ]

[Although this may cause you discomfort, I hope you can refer to the mentality of playing simulator games and let your Yin soul act with a certain purpose until you complete the four evil towers. ]

"reason?"

Yang Weiwu stared at him with his crimson eyes.

[This is the price I pay for handing over the Emperor Armor to you completely, is that okay? ]

"……I……"

"I reject!"

Yang Pojun shouted.

"My favorite thing to do is to say no to those who think they are right!"

"No, you probably just have no interest in the Emperor Armor that isn't the real deal..."

[This is the real thing. It’s the real thing. ]

"I mean, I...he...the one I wanted in the past was the one that Aofei filmed for TV."

【? 】

"It's like fans would want something that is not very personal but can be considered as personal belongings, such as a pen used by their idol. In other words, we...are not actually interested in [your] Emperor Armor."

Yang Weiwu tactfully expressed his disdain for the Emperor (not referring to the armor here).

The emperor looked at Yang Weiwu, then at Yang Pojun, and felt numb.

Are there really people who chase idols (TV shooting props) to another world but then have no interest in the idols (real people with powers)?

[153] Yang Pojun decides to fulfill the wish of the sacrificial snake

Yang Pojun walked out from between the thrones.

He looked at the stars outside and fell silent.

"That's the scene created by my perception of Otan."

Yang Weiwu walked over.

"I don't know much about him. After I found out that his core energy ball was in my body, I didn't have time to explore more before I came to this world. After that, a part of my existence was swallowed by the sacrificial snake."

"Such a weak fellow, it's a shame for the future... no, the past... never mind, just call me whatever you want, the older me. The older me, it's a shame for you to be in this miserable state."

"You can be so relaxed partly because the condition of the Ritual Serpent is not good, strictly speaking. Using its power to restore the existence of Ayatsuji Kaito and the others still has a significant impact on Him. The power of existence is related to the collective unconscious. I used myself as a medium to make the Ritual Serpent interfere with its authority, and the object that was directly backlashed was Him. In addition, the Emperor's magnetic field did interfere with His unknown use of the field. Strictly speaking, you used the power of a relatively complete Emperor Armor to deal with an incomplete Ritual Serpent."

Yang Weiwu explained.

"So, now that the animals are living healthier, you start to get so busy? I guess I need to learn how to butcher."

"...I have to warn you first."

"what?"

"The Red World Demon King, their existence, according to the information I know, if it is correct, is a life form from another world, and the power of existence is extremely close to that of humans."

"That's why they eat humans. I know that."

"But have you ever thought that, although I am not from the Red World, I am also a visitor from another world."

Yang Pojun frowned.

"My existence was not very stable at the beginning, but the person I met at the beginning was someone who could ignore the limitations of the power of existence and observe the existence of the Red World Disciple. If nothing unexpected happened, that old man Niu should be a demon. So I was recognized. Then I saved Tiangong Ziyin, and continued to stabilize my existence based on his cognition."

"This paragraph sounds familiar."

"Oh, normal. It's pretty much the same as the summary report my dad made when he was studying the human unconsciousness."

"you?--"

"Although it's just a guess, I think it's reasonable to apply it."

“Is there any need to trust forensic research?”

"I think the professionalism of the forensic pathologist who can train me to run at a full speed of over 60 kilometers per hour should be questioned."

Yang Pojun was silent.

He was born with supernatural powers, but they were within the normal human range. At most, an eight-year-old could beat three strong adults.

Then, under the guidance of Yang Wuqu, a twelve-year-old could beat ten people, and it would be hard to find anyone who could beat them without feeling guilty.

When he was fifteen, he privately tested himself and his 59.7-meter time was seconds.

Considering the confused look on the face of the young father who helped to hold the watch, maybe this time should be shortened.

He is a normally educated person, and of course he knows that the data of this competition, which can be seen in a hot-blooded sports comic without super powers, is abnormal.

Of course, what really made him realize that his grandfather was abnormal was what Yang Pojun remembered as a few days before he came to this world. Yang Wuqu tried to give Yang Luxun a strange potion, and then after being beaten, he drank it himself and turned into a dragon man with chains wrapped around his body.

Although Yang Pojun heard after he woke up that Yang Wuqu was hospitalized because he broke his leg while walking up the stairs, he was still somewhat suffering from the same middle school syndrome and chose to believe in himself. He ran to the hospital and dangled the washed fruit in front of the old man who was covered in bandages.

He generally still loves Yang Wu Qu. Although he doesn't let her eat fruit, at least he went to visit her, right?

and so--

"No matter what his major is, we are family!"

It's a standard statement made for the family, and maybe it can be passed off as such if the person listening is not another self.

"But that matter is not important now." Yang Weiwu looked into Yang Pojun's eyes, "I have lived in a different world for four years in a daze, and I clearly realized that people need a purpose for their actions. Otherwise, it is just a waste of time. Whether I accept the emperor's words or want to do it myself, I should have a temporary purpose."

“……” Yang Pojun rubbed his brows.

Isn’t it good to live in a daze?

For someone with such a short memory like him, it's okay to describe his past life as having been spent in a muddle, right?

But he confirmed that the other person was indeed himself during the conversation.

Just because you have the same memories as him doesn't mean you can pretend to be him. After all, the way the other person acts like a nagging mother is something that only the Yang Wei family (Yang Weiwu's stepfather) can do in the old Yang family.

Will I live like that?...

It’s not impossible…

"Let me make it clear first. I don't deny that the Emperor's simulator proposal has merit. But life is something you only have one, and I can't waste it as casually as I would in a simulator, so I won't set a goal that is too dangerous."

Yang Weiwu showed an expression that showed that the child was teachable.

"So I plan to help the Sacrifice Serpent create the world."

Rotten wood cannot be carved!

"What's wrong with you?"

"I just think that if there is something that can make me become like you, then it might be a good idea to do something that I would never do otherwise. And you also said that I am a visitor from another world. We may be more like the Red World Demon King than humans. In this case, I will help the Sacrifice Serpent create the world without hurting innocent ordinary people."

Yang Pojun said.

"I have to say one thing first. The Red World Demon King must have devoured humans to gain the power of existence. They probably also need the power of existence to exert their power, otherwise there is no reason to demand excessively. The sacrificial snake is the Red World Demon King. It does not exist in the world by signing a contract with humans. In other words..."

"A murderer, right? Don't worry, I have never changed my mind, so I will create a world that satisfies everyone."

"All...people, huh..."

Yang Weiwu looked at the other person's smiling blue eyes, and his heart was calm.

Combined with what Yang Pojun said before, that he would never do something, all he could think of was living like Yang Wuqu.

Yang Wu Qu's way of life is probably to complete the requests made by others, make them feel good and happy, and then show his happy expression when facing the tragic ending.

"Are you planning to...rob the Red World Demon King of his power of existence?"

It's not a question, because he's already confirmed it.

"When the enemy hoards grain, I make guns. The enemy is my granary."

Yang Pojun laughed.

[154] Give Shana the first time (looking like a jerk)

(I remember a few minutes ago you talked to the sacrificial snake about helping him create the world.)

"Am I not helping Him now? Tiangong, bring the melon bag closer to Shana."

The pale blue eyes were filled with kindness, and a certain gatekeeper asked his picked-up younger brother to bring the melon bag hung on a fishing rod closer to the red-haired girl who had just been tied up by him.

"You may find it strange why I treat you like this," Yang Pojun held his chin and smiled at the girl, "In fact, I personally hope to make a deal with you."

"I've never heard of anyone talking about business that way."

Shana struggled for a bit, but the energy vines formed by the wood's extension were beyond her strength to shake, even though Yang Pojun was not using this ability when the armor was combined.

As for how he used Wood Stretch without the Emperor Armor...

Yang Pojun shook the armored beast in his hand and made a violent statement: "Old Yang Family... This is how I, Emperor Yan, negotiate business!"

"what?!"

"Okay, let's get back to the point."

Yang Pojun laid out a small pile of melon buns.