Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 1387 Source: Zaki, you ( ) ( ) ( )

The Rainbow Blade has already shown him the nodes of this world. It has come to this point. If he still cannot destroy these nodes, then he has lived in vain.

Holding the Source of the Rainbow Sword, he walked in this illusory and transparent world. Every time he moved, a bridge made of colorful rainbow light would be built under his feet to support him forward. Although he could not fly, he still climbed to the highest point step by step, allowing him to reach the nodes, and then swing the Rainbow Sword to cut through them.

Every time a node is cut, this virtual world becomes more transparent.

But at first glance, the sheer size of these nodes makes this a difficult task.

Yuanquan had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it himself, cutting through them one by one. After spending quite a long time, he finally cut through the last node.

And when he completed this task, this illusory world shattered in an instant, just like a mirror shattering.

These broken fragments fell into the dark world and scattered down. Except for Yuanquan himself who was standing on a colorful brick and did not fall down, he watched the world shattered.

Below him, above the endless darkness, the shattered world was pieced together again into a picture, a picture that was rearranged and reorganized, from the world of everyone's dreams to the world of one person's dreams.

Looking down, one can clearly see everything engraved on this reconstructed picture of the world.

With this commanding perspective, you can see everything in the painting at a glance.

But precisely because it sees, the source is surprised, silent, and speechless.

He couldn't see everything clearly, but he knew that he saw the death of Musashi, the death of Haruki, the death of the earth, and the death of my dream in this painting.
Each of them clearly engraved the scene of their own death on this scroll.

Haruki was trampled to death; Musashi tried to save his child; Daichi was devoured by alien beasts in the laboratory; Gomu was trying to send out the data of the newly developed fighter plane, and her laboratory was blown up and nothing was left...

The moment he saw this painting, Yuanquan finally understood that the things he saw in his memory and the unique relationship he experienced in everyone's dreams were not his, but belonged to the Second Source of the Shadow Universe.

Yuanquan and Eryuan are indeed both children from an orphanage, but the only brother Yuanquan knows in the orphanage is Gumen, while Eryuan is on good terms with all his companions.

This is their biggest difference.

But at the same time, this is also the beginning of the second source tragedy.

"Is it like watching your friends die one by one in front of you, and in the end you are left alone with the despair?" He jumped down from the brick and landed on the scroll. The moment Yuanquan hit the ground, the scroll began to ripple, like water, and the patterns on the scroll were materialized into physical projections, which were completely displayed on the scroll, allowing Yuanquan to see more clearly.

Not only that, ever since he landed on this scroll, the noise in his mind began to become richer, as if as long as he looked at these things, he could remember things he didn't know.

"Asuka!!"

"Fujimiya, this is the last thing we can do."

"I dream, this is all for mankind and for the earth!"

"Children, run! Run!"

"Your target, Haruki, is just a trigger."

"Rui Xi, forgive me, I can't go back to accompany you to get married."

"I hope my death is not meaningless."

"Everyone has left, and I'm the only one left. Even so, Dadi! You have to avenge everyone!"

"Why destroy the orphanage? There are people living here, and..."

Covering his head, a series of phantoms seemed to appear in front of his eyes. Yuanquan half-knelt on the ground, looking at the water-like painting.

Although there was a sudden turmoil, he could indeed see his reflection and his face.

Why is this face of mine here? It's so strange. The noisy voices in his ears gradually faded away. Yuanquan raised his head and looked at the projections around him, the images of Eryuan's friends before they died.

Is this illusory world, after it is shattered, what is revealed really such a real scene?
"If I'm right, this is the reality that Eryuan is most reluctant to face." Yuanquan murmured. He knelt on the ground and slowly turned his head to look behind him: "And the same kind of tragedy as always."

Behind him, Xiaohui appeared timidly in this world. Unlike those illusory projections, Xiaohui's body was real, a completely existing entity.

In other words, those illusory things are fake, but Xiaohui, this structure, which should be the most fake, is actually real.

"Is this the real world?" Xiao Hui covered her chest as she looked at the reflections of her surroundings. Although she was a little scared, she still went forward without hesitation: "I don't know why. When I saw these, there was a voice in my heart telling me that this is the real world."

"Xiaohui." Yuanquan opened his mouth, but was unable to say the following words.

Just like Lu Guang said, the anchor point of the world has always been by his side. It’s not that he can’t find it, but he just doesn’t want to do so.

Eryuan is also a source, so he naturally knows what the weakness of the source is.

"Are you leaving?" He withdrew his gaze from the surroundings and focused it back on the source, looking at his lover. No, it should be said that the other source.

Even though Xiaohui knew that this day would come, she still didn't want to face it.

"Yes, I'm leaving." Yuanquan took a deep breath and slowly raised the rainbow knife in his hand: "But I can't leave so easily."

"Xiaohui, there is something I have to tell you." After hesitating for a long time, Yuanquan finally had to tell the truth: "The source you love may not have existed from the beginning."

"He may be dead."

"To you, that world is a dream, a dream centered on you, not on Yuanquan." This was what Yuanquan had imagined, but he didn't want to believe it: "You are Yuanquan's favorite person. Zaki, who is one with the two Yuans, must know what you want."

"He also knows what the source's weakness is."

"Is it me?" Xiao Hui said, "So, if I am the center of this dream, you want to..."

Although no subsequent words were spoken, Xiaohui probably understood something when she saw Yuanquan struggling and trembling as he raised his knife hand.

"Are you going to kill me to break this dream?" Xiao Hui put down her hand and stood in front of Yuan Quan: "This is the final ending between us."

"No! No matter how the world changes, no matter how the times change, Xiaohui, I will never hurt you." Yuanquan suppressed his knife-holding hand with his other hand: "It's the same situation again, and it's the situation where I have to make a choice again."

"In life, people always have to make choices. Why do I have to face this every time?"

"Zaki, this is all your fault!"

"You gzz!"

Even though I know that Xiaohui in front of me is not the one I love, isn't she also another person I deeply love?

Could you have the heart to kill her?
"Ha!" But during the time when Yuanquan hesitated, Eryuan's disdainful voice was heard in this empty world.

"That guy Aix risked his life to give you this knife, so that you could destroy everyone's dreams."

"But savior! This dream has not ended yet. The master of the dream is right in front of you. Do you have the courage and determination to swing the knife in your hand at her?"

"You should also know that you have a rainbow knife in your hand. If you cut her with it, there is absolutely no chance that she will survive."

"Because that's how she exists."

The source is silent.

Thought body?
(End of this chapter)