The stall owner, Pipixi, kept nervously watching Sunday and Wanweike, who had just split apart, while constantly turning his head to look at the motionless Lu Feng, his palms sweating profusely.

He's genuinely scared now.

Just now, a gentle and refined guest was instantly split into two.

Now another person has come along who, after eating, remains motionless and seems to have lost all breath.

Who knows what outrageous things might happen next?

Sunday and Wanweike, who had just finished splitting up and were having a conversation, also noticed the unusual commotion on Lu Feng's side immediately.

The two turned their heads in unison, their gazes falling on Lu Feng.

The entire bustling and fun-filled street was eerily quiet except for the small area where Lu Feng stood.

Sunday frowned deeply, her mind filled with doubt, and she was the first to ask.

"What is Fenfeng doing?"

He is still in an extremely weak state. He has just split off from Wanvik, and his mental state is already unstable.

Looking at Lu Feng, who was completely lifeless and motionless like a statue, a strong sense of unease inexplicably rose in his heart.

The newly born Wanweike, standing to the side, was much more relaxed, with his hands casually tucked into his pockets and his tone nonchalant, revealing the key point at a glance.

"Just like you, I ate that candy too."

Upon hearing this on Sunday, his pupils contracted sharply, and his heart skipped a beat.

He now understands all too well the effects of this candy.

This thing isn't a toy or amusement device at all; it's a dream object that amplifies all the suppressed emotions in people's hearts and forcibly tears at their spirit.

He had suppressed his responsibilities and repression for decades before his personality was torn apart, splitting into Wanweike.

What about the foehn wind?

How terrifying must something like the Fenfeng be, something that's suppressed deep within its heart?

Lu Feng remained outwardly calm, showing no change whatsoever to outsiders, but his inner world had long since been in turmoil.

Lu Feng sighed silently to himself.

Really useful.

The first time I ate candy, my instincts overwhelmed me, completely negating any effect the candy had.

This time, by forcibly locking down all power and opening the mental barrier, this damn candy has finally taken effect.

The sweetness on the tip of my tongue grew stronger and stronger, slowly seeping into my brain down my throat.

All the emotions he had kept hidden in his heart throughout his two lifetimes, never revealing them to the outside world, were now being gradually brought out by the candy.

The first wave to surge forth were memories of past lives.

In my past life, I was just an ordinary person, working every day and feeling overwhelmed by life's pressures, with too many grievances.

I'm unwilling to live an ordinary life, unwilling to have everything go wrong, unwilling to be controlled by life even though I haven't done anything wrong.

There are countless unspoken grievances, accumulated throughout a lifetime, with nowhere to vent them, left only to be bottled up inside.

He had never experienced these emotions since he transmigrated to this world.

He now possessed extraordinary power and the means to do as he pleased. The ordinariness and repression of his past life had long been deliberately suppressed in the deepest recesses of his memory, too lazy to even think about it.

But now, the candy's effects have forcefully unearthed all these old emotions.

Following closely behind were the emotions experienced after arriving in the Star Iron World.

He transmigrated, bound to a system, and became the role of Fenfeng, possessing the power to destroy everything. No one could restrain him, and no one could control him.

He can wander around as he pleases, and he doesn't have to give face to anyone.

This kind of completely free, carefree, and unrestrained life was something he could never have dreamed of in his previous life.

Two completely extreme emotions were clashing and intertwining wildly in his mind at that moment.

Memories of two lifetimes, two different lives.

On one hand, there is the repression, frustration, and resentment that ordinary people experience throughout their lives.

On one hand, there is the unbridled, free, and unrestrained behavior of top-tier experts.

The two emotions were pulling at each other more and more fiercely, violently impacting his mental consciousness.

Lu Feng understood.

understood.

Sunday can be split apart because the emotional contrast is too great, the mind cannot bear it, and it is directly torn apart.

He spent his life in self-restraint and repression, yet deep down he yearned for freedom. The clash between these two extreme selves led to the split of Vanwick.

My current situation is ten thousand times worse than it was on Sunday.

Deep down, there's the most docile, the most laid-back, the kind of ordinary person who just wants to sit back and watch the show.

On the other hand, there was the arrogance, the disregard for everything, and the domineering nature that he suppressed deep in his heart.

These two personalities are completely opposite extremes from beginning to end.

Previously, they had been forcibly integrated and suppressed into one body, coexisting peacefully.

Now, amplified infinitely by the Laughing Candy, they've started pulling each other apart in a frenzy.

Lu Feng's anticipation grew stronger.

interesting.

That's so interesting.

On Sundays, a playful and mischievous side of me can emerge.

What can I distinguish myself from?

Could it lead to the separation of two completely different versions of myself?

An ordinary Lu Feng who just wants to slack off, watch the show, and is too lazy to do anything.

A pure and unrestrained Lu Feng?

If it could really be split into two, that would be a lot of fun.

If we were to completely split today, what if we had an extra doppelganger that was unrestrained and completely followed its nature?

The entire Pinocchio company is likely to be thrown into complete chaos.

……

outside world.

On Sunday, he stared intently at the motionless Lu Feng, his unease growing stronger.

He could clearly sense that an extremely terrifying fluctuation was accumulating within Lu Feng's seemingly calm body.

Wanweike's nonchalant expression gradually disappeared. He instinctively sensed the terror of the person in front of him, and his tone became more serious.

"This guy... has more on his mind than you or I think."

He spoke in a deep voice on Sunday, his tone tense.

"He's mentally unstable."

He understands this feeling all too well.

Lu Feng is currently experiencing the same mental turmoil he just went through.

However, the struggle within myself is a struggle between responsibility and freedom.

Lu Feng's struggle was entirely unknown, a clash between two extremely extreme personalities that was both terrifying.

The stall owner, Pipixi, was already so frightened that he hid behind his stall, peeking out with his head trembling.

He has set up countless stalls throughout his life and seen countless tourists play challenges.

But he had never seen anyone create such a frightening atmosphere by eating candy.

The once bustling street gradually quieted down.

Tourists enjoying themselves nearby, as well as Pippi people passing by, all subconsciously stopped what they were doing and looked at them with suspicion.

Everyone noticed that the person standing motionless in front of the stall was acting strangely.

She looks no different from an ordinary person, except that her clothes are a little strange.

But it sends chills down your spine, making you afraid to take even a step closer.

Time passed second by second.

The mental turmoil within Lu Feng's body intensified.

He could clearly feel his consciousness being slowly split in two.

On one side is the gentle, lazy, and harmless self.

On the other side is a cold, domineering, and indifferent self.

The two opposing forces became increasingly independent and distinct, no longer intertwined.

Lu Feng smiled inwardly.

It became.

You really can tell them apart.

Sunday simply revealed a side of myself that was the opposite of what I was used to.

This time, however, I have directly separated into two completely different lives and two completely different people.

next second.

The aura that had completely vanished from Lu Feng's body suddenly exploded!

Two completely opposite streams of energy, one black and one white, burst forth from his body and enveloped the surrounding area!

With a deafening roar, an invisible spiritual shockwave silently swept through the entire Golden Hour Fun Street.

On Sunday, in Vanvik, the stall owner of Pipisi was met with horrified stares and bewildered glances from the surrounding tourists.

Lu Feng, standing still, had his body flickering with light and shadow.

Two figures tore out from Lu Feng's body and slowly landed on either side.

One is a white outline.

Another dark silhouette.

Two figures slowly separated from his body and landed independently.

Lu Feng was completely split into three...

(P.S.: Is this okay? I'd also like to ask if we should give some to the other two split forces. If so, how much should we give them, and what do we want them for? You can bring these up.)

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