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Each personality occupies half of the brain.

Generally speaking, one is a noble and righteous personality, while the other is a terrifying and violent one.

Just like the devil and the angel.

The signal for switching personalities is a special clapper sound.

This clapper sound is a technique Herzog learned from Native American tribes.

It is a special hypnosis technique.

It can turn a madman into a kind, ordinary person or a terrifying devil.

In the footage, Herzog clearly explains how he controlled these experimental subjects.

Yuan Zhinü also became aware of the chains binding her.

"Dual personality?"

Genjiro discovered the blind spot.

And the story of the Black Swan ends here.

However, this also illustrates a problem.

That means the story started a long time ago.

The plot against Bai Wang began more than 20 years ago.

“You’re right, Genjiro. Your brother isn’t a demon at all. He has the same royal blood as you. His reason won’t be corrupted by the dragon’s blood. The reason he acts so crazy, like a fallen demon, is because he had this surgery. This surgery split his personality into good and evil, into Genjiro and Kazama Ruri.”

Jiang Nan kindly explained the truth to the two brothers.

When he learned the truth, Genji was barely able to contain his rage.

The respectable old man in his mind had disappeared.

Instead, it was that clown who was utterly detestable.

That bastard who completely destroyed their brotherhood.

The brothers should have had a happy life.

But all of this was ruined by that bastard Herzog.

Let them turn against each other, let them fight each other endlessly.

Chapter 150, The Dream That Ends

Yuan Zhisheng looked up at the sky.

He realized how ridiculous his pride was.

He found his responsibilities to be so boring.

What about protecting the world? What about the duty of Amaterasu?

Everything was arranged for him by others.

It was something that bound him.

His life was so ridiculous!

Yuan Zhisheng wanted to laugh and cry at the same time; it was hard to imagine such a man in his twenties.

It's unbelievable that such emotions would arise.

It's so ridiculous to have your fate manipulated by others.

"What are all these things? Why should I know about them?"

Yuan Zhisheng clutched his chest, his heart aching.

He could have lived happily with his younger brother.

Then she took her younger brother to a French beach to sell sunscreen.

Living a happy and simple life, then finding a girlfriend who loves me and getting married. She doesn't need to be very beautiful, just someone I can talk to.

But even this kind of life wasn't given to him; his simple happiness was destroyed one by one.

He killed his own brother and buried him in a deep well.

He never wanted to experience that heart-wrenching pain again.

"Little Lord."

The crow said with some concern.

“I’m going to find Zhinu. I’m going to apologize to him. It’s all my brother’s fault. He didn’t realize that someone had tampered with his clothes. He didn’t protect him. He must be very disappointed in his brother.”

Yuan Zhisheng stumbled and ran into the distance.

Yaksha and the crow had never seen their young master so distraught.

At this moment, their young master was no longer the aloof and unapproachable Amaterasu.

Instead, he was an older brother confessing to his younger brother.

Unfortunately, the story hasn't reached the point of reconciliation yet.

"Looks like it's time to reinstate your status as an audience member."

Jiang Nan's words reached Yuan Zhisheng's ears.

"Don't stop me, don't stop me."

The older brother, who knows everything, has gone mad. He rebels against his ridiculous fate, and everything he is proud of is just a joke.

The truth is always cruel when everything is revealed.

This lonely George is really in pain.

The yaksha and the crow followed behind.

They didn't know what to do either.

But following behind the young master is the right thing to do.

They were like this before, and they are still like this now.

"It's time for you to leave the stage. You're no longer suitable to play this role."

Lu Mingfei appeared in front of Yuan Zhisheng without anyone noticing.

Seeing her brother in such pain, Erii Uesugi couldn't help but show a distressed expression herself.

"Brother, I'm fine."

The girl held up a sign with the words "Written".

Yuan Zhisheng looked at his obedient and adorable younger sister. He thought that if it were Lu Mingfei, he would definitely be able to protect her, unlike himself, who was just a useless person who was being played with.

“Mr. Lu, do I seem ridiculous to you? Did you know everything from the beginning, and did you quietly watch me perform, seeing how illusory my supposedly proud duties and status were?”

Lu Mingfei remained silent.

He did know all along.

However, he admired Genjiro.

At least he has lived a life without shame and fulfilled his responsibilities.

The giant tortoise on Pinta Island died without ever knowing anything.

He died because of the responsibility he was so proud of.

Ultimately, she did not reconcile with her brother.

"Please, please move aside."

After realizing how ridiculous his life was, Genjiro no longer had the pride of being the head of the Genji family.

He was just a test subject.

In Herzog's eyes, it was just an experiment.

No matter how strong he is, he's just a lab rat.

Do lab mice have their own pride?

Maybe.

But when he wakes up from the dream, he has to face reality.

"Feel sorry!"

Lu Mingfei seemed to have received some kind of instruction.

He released the seven deadly sins.

The sky had become covered with dark clouds at some point.

Erii Uesugi held up the sign, her eyes filled with sadness. She didn't like seeing her strong and proud brother like this.

"Brother, don't be sad, Erii will help you."

"Eri, I'm sorry, please don't stop me."

Yuan Zhisheng must pay the price for his mistakes.

He is a serious person.

When he realized he had hurt the person he loved most.

He wanted to make amends; he wanted to see Genjiro again.

Even if Genjiro killed him, he would be willing.

Consider it his atonement for killing Minamoto no Chizuru back then.

A light drizzle was falling, and the grieving older brother wanted to move forward.

Golden pupils burned with a flame called sorrow.