Life Copy Game

"Yeah, it's time to end it all."

Twisted power was boiling in the dim shadows. He Ao calmly stared at the purple-eyed young man in front of him and at everything around him.

He raised the jade sword in his hand, and purple light flowed across the delicate surface of the jade sword, shattered in his palm, and scattered into purple light and shadows all over the sky.

The purple light that was boiling from all directions fluctuated slightly at this moment, as if it was aroused by some kind of power.

The entire movement of the surging purple shadow was hindered for a moment.

"It's just a trifle."

The purple-eyed young man raised his hand, his expression unchanged, "You are overestimating yourself."

At that moment just now, Howe was trying to use the "symbol" to snatch control of his angelic power from him.

Howe did gain the ability to steal his power to a certain extent through that 'symbol'.

But it is impossible for a thief to rob the owner.

In a head-on confrontation, it would undoubtedly be a pipe dream for He Ao to snatch control of the power from him.

"It seems that you have indeed reached the end of your rope."

Looking at He Ao, the purple-eyed young man suddenly clenched his palms inward again.

The surging purple shadow, following his movement, accelerated again and collapsed towards the center, like lotus petals rapidly converging inward. The twisted shadow almost covered He Ao's body.

And above the sky, the sky that was still shining with glory finally collapsed at this moment, turning into shattered light and shadows all over the sky, like a rain of light falling from the sky.

This 'consciousness space' is being completely 'alienated', from the consciousness space dominated by He Ao to the consciousness space dominated by him.

Seeing this scene, the young man with purple eyes finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He had never been in a stalemate with someone for so long, and that was a mortal.

According to his original plan, He Ao should have died the moment he entered He Ao's body.

But He Ao managed to resolve the critical situations that should have resulted in his death time and time again, dragging him out from behind the scenes and into this one-on-one life-and-death situation.

But in the end, he was the better one.

Now, this space of consciousness is being rapidly assimilated by his angelic power, and the entire world is becoming a part of his body.

As early as when he was fighting with He Ao to make the rules, he had already realized the nature of this "consciousness space".

This space of consciousness is the realization of He Ao's idea, but in essence, it still uses the power of this body.

And now, he is "merging" with Howe, and in a sense, this is also using his power.

Of course, because the fusion was not thorough enough, he initially thought that he could not "move" this consciousness space.

He was just trying to use angelic power to see if he could create an "environment" that was beneficial to himself in this consciousness space.

But when Howe showed the Jade Sword, and when he realized the nature of the power Howe 'borrowed' from him, he realized something else.

That is, the 'symbol' is mutual.

When Howe calls upon his power through symbols, he can also, relatively speaking, influence Howe's power through symbols.

And this space of consciousness is the 'materialization' of He Ao's power.

However, just as He Ao could not snatch away the angelic power that he had already controlled in front of him, he could not snatch away the control of this consciousness space in front of He Ao.

And this is most likely the reason why He Ao was willing to tell him this "symbol".

This guy showed an advantage in this consciousness space he created by himself, which was enough to crush him. Even if he used angel-level power, he could not truly defeat the opponent.

He could even guess that even if he used angel-level power to build a domain that was beneficial to himself, it would be dissolved by the opponent.

Even Howo had guessed his plan and had prepared a way to deal with it.

But Howe did not take into account one thing, that is, the higher power can dominate the lower power.

This is the "authority" that only mythical beings possess, and it is something that mortals cannot access.

He naturally has the possibility of controlling this space of consciousness.

In fact, when Howe first gave the answer, he had already thought of the "symbol" that Howe used.

But he needed to 'not understand'. If he didn't pretend to be ignorant, how could he make Howe arrogant and look down on him, and how could he create more opportunities for himself to fight?

He has rich experience in prying into other people's thoughts and memories, and he even mixes up his inner thoughts with his surface thoughts to perform a complete act.

Even the 'thoughts' were completely 'simulated'.

Although his own angel-level ability and the corresponding mind-reading were banned by He Ao, he was not completely unable to "read minds". It was just that He Ao's surface thinking had always been very simple, sometimes even blank, and it was obvious that he was on guard against him.

Although Heo is not at the angel level, he may have reserved some special ability to peek into minds.

But there's nothing wrong with being careful when facing such an enemy.

Of course, for this moment, he had just kept his rich 'surface thinking' active, and most of his thoughts were real, creating the illusion that he 'looked down on' He Ao, and didn't even think that He Ao could 'spy' on him.

Obviously, He Ao was finally "tricked" by him.

People who follow the path of Life and Memory Master know better how to deal with the extraordinary people of this path.

Howe's "fate" has always been in his hands.

The distorted shadow shrouds the entire world, rebuilding the foundation of this world.

He was deconstructing the rules 'set' by He Ao, destroying all of He Ao's restrictions on angel-level power.

The balance of victory has completely tipped towards him, so it doesn't matter even if this blow doesn't kill He Ao.

As long as he gets back his restricted power, he will have plenty of ways to manipulate He Ao.

If he hadn't been tricked by He Ao at the very beginning and directly pulled into this space and his power blocked, he wouldn't have fallen into such a passive situation.

At this moment, the surging purple shadow finally "closed" completely, covering He Ao inside.

But there was no happy expression on the purple-eyed young man's face.

boom--

Almost at the moment when the shadow was completely folded, the dazzling orange-gray sword light split the purple shadow that was folding like a flower bud, crossed the boiling space, and rushed towards the young man with purple eyes.

The young man with purple eyes was staring at the orange-gray sword light, and also at the young man who was rushing towards him holding the sword.

When he removed the restrictions on the angelic power in this space, he also removed the restrictions on Heo.

Howo also has angel-level power here, which is the power from the Eye of Truth.

This power can also 'kill' him here.

Looking at the sword light, the purple-eyed young man did not show any surprise or fear, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If He Ao had not used this power, he would still have some concerns, but if he used it, it meant that this was indeed the opponent's last trump card.

The opponent was just showing weakness in preparation for this sudden 'attack'.

It seems that this is the 'final blow'.

He raised his hand, and a rich purple shadow gathered together, covering his palm, and grabbed the sword light that was coming towards him.

He Ao's speed was so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up with his figure, and his consciousness couldn't understand He Ao's movements.

He could only rely on his senses, using his angelic power to increase his speed to the maximum and swing towards the sword light.

Bang--

He grasped the sword light.

puff--

But the next second, the sword light cut his hand that was tightly holding the blade and continued to move forward.

The whole world seemed to stop at this moment.

Tick-tick-tick-

The flowing purple light overflowed from the palm of the purple-eyed young man's hand holding the sword, and dripped along the orange-gray blade into the deep darkness.

The surging force even tore apart the shadows beneath the two people's feet, revealing the deep, abyss-like darkness below.

Finally, the sword light stopped in front of the neck of the purple-eyed young man.

It was just a little bit away from piercing the neck.

But that point was never advanced any further.

"It seems that you are still one step behind."

The purple-eyed young man looked at He Ao with a hint of a smile on his face.

Bang--

The orange-gray sword blade stained with purple shadows suddenly shattered in his palm, and along with the rain of light in the sky, it turned into scattered light.

The thick purple shadow spread to He Ao's body, and in a flash, it had swallowed up a lot of He Ao's body.

The angel-level power that He Ao can control is still too little.

Even compared to the angelic power he had 'brought in', it was too little.

This allowed him to block He Ao's fatal blow by relying on pure power amplification.

Howo has achieved an amazing level in all aspects, whether it is layout, strategy, or fighting skills.

But in the face of an absolute power gap, all skills and "efforts" are in vain.

If Heo was given the same power as him, even if it was just the power of an ordinary angel.

If he saw He Ao, he would definitely turn around and run away, and would never have any entanglement or contact with He Ao.

But there are no ifs in the world.

Mortals are mortals after all.

Hearing the words of the purple-eyed young man, He Ao slowly put down his hand that was mostly covered by the purple shadow, raised his head, and looked at the scattered light in the sky, "Is that so?"

And the moment He Ao's words rang out, the young man with purple eyes was suddenly stunned, then lowered his head.

A transparent spear wrapped in purple light had pierced through his body at some point.

"when?"

He stared at it all with wide eyes, confused.

Did He Ao have this thing in his hand just now? How did he do it?

Then he instantly realized that this was no longer a space of pure fighting rules dominated by He Ao, and he could use extraordinary powers at will.

This is the rule he just changed.

He hasn't fully adapted yet, but He Ao has adapted, and using his own rules, he completed an 'attack'.

He stared at the invisible spear, trying to mobilize the surrounding shadows to gather and destroy the invisible spear.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he had lost control of his own power.

He raised his head and looked upward.

Flickering orange-grey lights flowed out from the purple shadows that filled the sky. These powers flickered. They were hidden in the power of the controlled consciousness space and were reversely 'deconstructing' the power of the purple shadows.

There wasn't much of this orange-grey light, and it was impossible to really 'deconstruct' the power of the purple shadow, but it was possible to temporarily hinder the purple shadow's actions.

“These powers.” The purple-eyed young man stared at the scattered, faint orange-gray light in the sky that was like starlight.

Howe had indeed 'hidden' some of the power from the Eye of Truth and concealed it from his perception.

But even taking into account these hidden parts, these powers are so weak, so weak that if they are really used head-on, they will be consumed by his endless "supply".

But now, these weak forces, relying on a close "control" relationship, actually temporarily restrained all his strength.

He lowered his head and stared at He Ao, whose body was gradually covered by shadows. "Did you do this on purpose?"

He spread the power in this consciousness space and tried to control the behavior of this consciousness space. Even his actions to remove the restrictions on angel-level power were all under He Ao's "guidance".

The opponent strengthened the pure fighting rules and deliberately misled him, making him think that the opponent was "afraid" of the angelic power. In this way, he would try to arrange for the angelic power to enter this world, try to modify the rules, liberate the angelic power, and ignore the possibility that the opponent might use the angelic power.

The other party told him the "symbol" intentionally, just to guide him to "realize" that he could also "control" the consciousness space.

He thought his plan was perfect, but in fact it was all arranged by the other party.

At this moment, he suddenly realized something, and stared at He Ao with wide eyes.

He Ao did not use any supernatural powers, but only relied on thinking guidance and layout to "arrange" his fate.

After being stripped of the power to control people's memories and destiny, he is actually no different from an ordinary person.

The pride he took in being able to control the fate of others was simply because he happened to possess such power.

Without that power, he was nothing.

His fighting skills are not that great, nor is his will.

The arrangement and layout of his fate, which he was most proud of, was nothing more than a clown's self-righteousness.

“No,” he stretched out his hand with difficulty, directly grasped the invisible spear wrapped in purple light, and tried to pull the spear out of his body, “I haven’t lost yet!!!”

His strength is still stronger, that orange-grey light spot is just a temporary obstacle to him, he can still win, He Ao's layout is not without loopholes, his fate has not yet reached the 'end'!

puff--

However, just as he made his move, a transparent spear wrapped in purple light pierced his body again.

Puff, puff, puff——

Immediately afterwards, one spear after another pierced his body and tore his will apart.

"How do you have so much power? That's not right."

He looked down at the spear, he recognized the light attached to his spear, it was the power that Howe had 'stolen' from him, but he could not detect any angelic aura from the transparent main body of the spear.

But it was this combination that caused him enormous damage far beyond his expectations. It was impossible to hurt him like this just by relying on that little purple light.

"You must be 'cheating' me! You are lying to me! My fate is not over yet."

He raised his hand, grasped one of the invisible spears, and tried to pull it out of his body.

puff--

But before he could pull it out even a little, a new spear pierced his body.

Dense spears stretched out from the void, piercing his body, his arms, his neck and his head.

"Impossible, impossible, my fate cannot end here--"

He tried to pull out the spears, but more and more spears appeared.

Until his arm was also nailed to the spear, until he could not move at all.

His body fell forward and he knelt on the ground, half of his body supported by the spear.

He Ao had already calculated all this, and only death was waiting for him.

A pervasive despair spread in his heart, as if he had been "arranged" by Howe from the beginning to the end, like a drowning man with his head pressed into the water, no matter how he struggled, he could not change his fate of drowning. A strong feeling of suffocation filled his chest and nostrils, and filled his consciousness.

He raised his head, looked at He Ao, and asked with difficulty, "What kind of power is this?"

"The power of a mortal."

He Ao stared at the spears that pierced his entire body, and a calm voice slowly sounded.

The flowing purple light has overflowed from the body of the purple-eyed young man, and his appearance has gradually faded, transforming into a completely illusory purple figure.

He could no longer care about Heo. He struggled to reach out and tried to pull out the spear that pierced his body.

The violent movement tore his body apart, and also tore apart the trembling shadows around him.

Bang--

He finally pulled out a spear.

But the expression of joy only lasted for a moment on his face, and then he froze completely. Diffuse cracks had completely covered his body along the spears that pierced his body.

The invisible spear shattered in his hand. He raised his hand and reached for the other spears again, trembling and roaring, "I can't lose. I am the one who controls my fate."

He hadn't finished speaking when, with a slight 'bang', the purple body suddenly shattered and turned into a stream of light that filled the sky.

He Ao watched all this quietly. From beginning to end, he did not say any extra words. He just watched quietly, as if he was watching himself who was forced into a desperate situation by "fate".

He raised his hands and stretched them into the air.

The purple light, scattered like a dandelion, passed through his fingers and brushed across his face.

Like an invisible piece of music, playing in this silent void.

The thick shadow had spread to his neck and cheeks.

If it was just a moment later, he would have been completely assimilated.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The purple shadows had recovered from their restraints, but they had lost the consciousness that controlled them.

Bang--

The twisted shadows around him, along with the imprisoned fate, collapsed.

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