Chapter 611

"Or are you more ambitious?"

A voice completely different from Bennett's expression came out.

Art expresses tacit affirmation with silence.

In the world outlook of power supremacy, "stability", "no ambition" and "loyalty" are the most easily suspected and the most difficult to be trusted.

In this world view, it is the "normal" logic to dominate subordinates with power, conspiracy and conspiracy, and rule by terror.

It is a ridiculous idea to trust someone to be loyal in this world view.

What's more, it's not one person, but the vast majority of creatures in the whole world.

At that time, a hint appeared on the Yat's player badge.

[camp: the devil]

it didn't surprise him, but... Yat didn't let down his vigilance and thought that he had won.

He's now at best certain of one thing.

There is only the option of "demon king".

However, it is not certain who is the strongest.

Is the demon king the strongest camp?

Is it true that the successor war is the devil's one-man play?

Monologue...

suddenly, Yat thought of something that was not a big deal for him, but important for others.

Separation and noumenon.

Orthodox and unorthodox.

For art himself, he doesn't care about the relationship between the body and the body.

Because, for him, he regards his own avatar and noumenon as the same, and regards the avatar as the backup file of ontology.

Whether he is himself, his noumenon and Fen Shen, the concept of Fen Shen and noumenon is the same.

For him, there will be no "separation" and "noumenon" competing for the identity of "who is the real Yat".

For Yate, who regards "memory and personality cognition equal to self", even if his own noumenon is dead, it is worth living as long as one of them can survive.

No internal friction.

If the death of his own noumenon is more beneficial to his own plan, then this experience of Yat chooses to die without hesitation.

Because, in his own concept, for him, every part of him, every part of him, is a part of noumenon.

This "noumenon" is dead, and another one with his will and personality will continue his plan.

In other words, he will not create a "Avatar" with the risk of betrayal.

Even if his "separation" betrays under the influence of external forces, it is useless.

Because each of his sub bodies is independent of each other.

He didn't know the existence of noumenon at all.

Just like now, his "noumenon" doesn't know that he has made "Fen Shen".

These memories have been deleted by himself when he was assigned to go out.

The idea of fighting with oneself has always been classified as "stupidity" by Yate himself.

He's always been a part of himself and it's good to be able to survive.

But what about the others?

Orthodox and unorthodox ignorance of internal friction, the devil's sub body, will not fight with each other?

Art looks at Bennett ahead.

Judging from the performance of this "demon king", he seems to have something to fear.

But I don't feel afraid of identity exposure...

not afraid of identity exposure?

He seems to understand the key problem.

Maybe this "succession war" is right.

But the heirs are not princes and princesses.

It's the devil's noumenon and the avatars.

Or, the demon king itself is indeed dead, fighting for his sub body.

Or, the succession war does exist, but the option is to add all the demons.

If this is the case...

human beings...

on the human side, there should also be a devil's incarnation.

The situation is getting more complicated.

But if this is the case...

[camp: Demon] may be an incomplete option.

It may also be necessary to refer to the exact identities of different "demon lords"...

and as art ponders, Bennett's voice rings:

"well, show your due value."

"The devil" Bennett turned to the castle:

"in addition to the group of mice, there are two other, want to be used by me, or want to use me, need strength."

Although Bennett's face was very ugly, the voice was very casual.Other rats... Other forces? Or players?

After thinking about it for a moment, Yat sends out the shadow again in the direction of the castle.

Watching the shadows move, Bennett glances at the swirling dark whirlpool and draws a smile on his face:

"Oh, what's the use of this mouse?"

However, for his evaluation, the "devil" sneered:

"what's the use if you don't even have a surviving successor."

Bennett's face turned black.

"Don't think about it. Don't I know what you did secretly? Trading with Nichols? "

"Do you think Nichols is in a better position than you are?"

Bennett was shocked at the words.

"We don't have to think of other guys to separate us. We're completely integrated."

"Even if you want to be separated, it will be separated, not me, but you."

"Don't think my enemy will save you," said Bennett, who is full of humor and laughter. Because killing you will hurt me more. "

When he heard this, Bennett's expression was close to despair.

But there was nothing to do.

Turning his head in the direction of the castle, Bennett did not beg for mercy.

And moving in the direction of the castle.

After he left, art controlled the black thorn's body to appear from under the ground.

Although he didn't hear what they were saying, the change of Bennett's expression just now can tell a lot.

"Bennett is not completely under control."

"No, it could be a trap that has been controlled and deliberately set up."

"But there's no reason... Why should we guard against this strange alien? It doesn't make sense logically. "

"Take me as an undercover spy sent by other forces to guard against it?"

"Showing weakness on purpose?"

"Although the reason is not sufficient, it is still possible."

"You need to be on guard."

"But we can be sure that whatever it is, it can show that the" devil "is not the strongest force and is still in a cautious and defensive mode of action."

All kinds of thoughts in the brain turn to the shadow part through the body of the black thorn.

...

in the castle, the dark magic collides with the burning magic.

At the same time, the two figures appear quietly on the edge.

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