Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

That's not important at all.

The Tiger Talisman's power is not essentially about splitting Yin and Yang, but rather about balancing the complex forces and elements within an individual. Its master, the Fire Demon Saint Lord, relied on it to balance the power of the twelve talismans within his body.

As for the so-called separation of good and evil that results from separating them, that is actually due to the elements of the Jackie Chan Adventures worldview itself.

That was a worldview based on the binary opposition of good and evil, where the forces of good and evil, yin and yang, were in dynamic equilibrium. Therefore, the Tiger Talisman, which represents the power of 'perfect integration,' also, in a sense, represents the essence of that world.

Therefore, the separated Tiger Talisman creates two opposing yet equal individuals.

However, in other worlds, when Tsugumi uses it, what is created is not a simple binary opposition of good and evil. At least in Tsugumi's view, neither of her two selves can say which is good and which is evil.

If we were to distinguish between them, in Tsuruga's view, it would simply be that one is more responsible but naive and crude, and the other thinks more but feels casual and indifferent to everything.

The products of a group cannot be simply judged as good or evil.

"In short, these complicated and troublesome things are not important."

Demon Tsugumi shrugged.

"I'm here, we're here—oh my god, it's so hard to talk like this!"

"It's about deciding which side's ideas to follow," Saint Tsugumi said earnestly.

"If I, as the demon, win, then I'll leave it as it is and let things continue as they are. If I, as the saint, win, then I must carry out my plan!"

Ultimately, this is just a physical manifestation of a quarrel between 'angels and demons in one's mind'.

The angel said, "Oh dear, how can we leave these unfortunate people alone? We should help them create a better world."

The devil said, "I'm so damn lazy, I don't want to move at all!"

The angel then said, "Wouldn't it be better to make the world a little more pleasing to your eye? After all, it's something that makes you happy."

The demon then replied, "What do you mean 'get better'? You yourself don't have much confidence in accomplishing it, do you? And after you leave, who knows what will happen? Do I really have the patience to keep managing it?"

Saint Tsuru acknowledges modern society but denies ancient society. He doesn't have much of an opinion about countries and people living in modern society, because, at least in his past experience, he wouldn't have the urge to destroy everyone in most modern countries.

In ancient society, even if it was his own hometown, he would only have the urge to strangle everyone there.

The wealthy gentry, tax collectors, aristocratic families, and even the emperor himself—he felt an urge to tear them apart just looking at them. He couldn't stand those tycoons and politicians in modern society; seeing them here only fueled his murderous intent!

However, the fact that these ancient people acknowledged modern society is, in the eyes of the demon Dongjiang, an extreme idea of ​​only eating the last piece of bread.

The progress and changes in modern society are built on the foundation of trial and error and progress in ancient society. Although most of the time humans are just a group of beings going around in circles, without these accumulated mistakes, how could we talk about progress, even a little bit?

Okay, actually, the main reason is that the devil Tsurugi is just lazy and doesn't want to put in the effort to build something he's not good at!

"In the end, don't I fucking know myself?" Demon Tsurugi mocked.

"If I really had the ability to build a perfect system, I would help you do it. But in reality, I can't. Even if you miraculously succeeded, who knows if it would just be a passing fad? You'd find it troublesome and then be unable to let go, making yourself unhappy, making others unhappy, and making everyone unhappy!"

"We can't just not do it, can we?" Saint Tsurugi spread his hands and said.

"Whether it's a miracle or human progress, social reform always requires someone to take the lead. I can't guarantee I'll be there until the very end, but at least I tried! As for the trouble you mentioned, we can just try again and again. Whoever doesn't meet the standards will be eliminated and replaced. Eventually, we'll build a world that we can accept!"

"What? You want to join the Type-Moon Lover King camp too?" Devil Tsugumi squinted.

"No, I don't love the humans here at all." Saint Tsurugi's face was full of disgust.

"I just can't stand seeing them living such miserable and upsetting lives. I don't expect them all to ascend to utopia, but at the very least, they should have enough to eat and wear, and not freeze, starve, die of disease, or be killed. They should die peacefully in their old age. In the end, I still love myself!"

This is Tsurugi's idea of ​​conflict. In the past, this would only be a mental struggle and war. But in the end, it would probably become a choice for him to find it troublesome, so he might as well relax by dealing with this annoying jerk and then leave it at that to go to other worlds.

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But now, both ideas have acquired opposing bodies and opposing forces.

Tsuruga decided to resolve their conflict this time in a more direct way.

Demon Tsurugi and Saint Tsurugi, two thoughts, two bodies, one will, begin their battle!

Whoever wins, their way will be followed!

This is the Plus version of the internal debate between angels and demons!

The two thrushes looked at each other, then simultaneously began to complain.

"I'm fucking insane, hahaha! x2"

Despite laughing wildly, Tsurugi was already prepared to fight to the death!

He split his thoughts into two different frequency bands, a method he developed during his period of mental schizophrenia.

By dividing thoughts into two different frequency bands, a relatively fair battle can be achieved when thoughts and memories are out of sync.

After all, this is also to prevent this internal battle from becoming an endless nested cycle of guessing each other.

At this moment, the will of Britain was in turmoil. It could see that the two thrushes here were a unified existence, but it could not understand why humans of the same existence would kill each other.

Just to figure out which idea to follow, why not simply let the ideas materialize and kill each other?

That's insane!!!

However, once Bailong was certain that the demon Tsuruge intended to end the Age of Gods and continue the natural development of human civilization, Bailong immediately breathed out.

The roar summoned dark clouds, and a crumbling throne appeared on the ruins of the Tower of the End. The dark shadow drank the molten iron, and a huge white dragon was about to emerge.

However, the next second, the Spear of Solidity that fell from the hands of the sage Tsurugi pierced directly through the crumbling throne, interrupting the ritual that was trying to form a fixed barrier and repelling the white dragon that was trying to descend into Britain to help him.

"Get out of my way, don't get in my way!" Saint Dongjiang said without any politeness.

White Dragon felt wronged, White Dragon was angry, White Dragon was helpless.

But it couldn't really help at all, since there was only one person here. If he interfered recklessly, Saint Tsurugi would definitely put the newly erected Tower of the End back in without hesitation!

Tsuruga does want to achieve great things, but if someone tries to hold him hostage because of it, he would rather break up with them!

A lose-lose situation is better than one where only I lose! Even if it's a win-win situation—a win that makes me unhappy—I'd rather choose a loss that makes me happy!

After the white dragon's will faded away, the saint Tsurugi looked at the demon Tsurugi, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him.

"I can't think of any way you could beat me," Saint Tsurugi said confidently.

"You are the devil, and I am the saint. Can the power of hell contend with heaven? And don't forget I have this."

He weighed the spear, which seemed to possess all things, in his hand, and said with a confident expression.

"Although the Demon character card has much higher stats than the Saint character card, with these buffs I have, I'm strong enough, awesome enough!!!"

What Saint Tsurugi said is indeed true. Although the Saint character card has great limitations, as long as the conditions for dealing with evil are met, the power it exerts is a powerful force of idealism!

On the other hand, the Demon character cards, despite their numerous fancy mechanics, are vulnerable to being heavily targeted by the Heavenly faction's power. Even with their flashy mechanics, they will likely be killed by the opponent's combo attack.

In addition, the opponent also received a buff trial card, which made up for the numerical gap, and also got an orange-tier item.

quack! There's really no way to win this!

"So what are you trying to say?" Demon Tsugumi squinted.

"You little punk, polish my shoes!"

"Ha, you're the challenger!"

Demon Tsugumi raised her middle finger, then her eyes darted around, and she grinned.

"But to be fair, your plan isn't actually that bad, it's just that I think the unruly people in this world are unlikely to appreciate it."

"I've already said it, who cares if they appreciate it or not!" Saint Dongjiang scoffed. "I'm just doing this to make myself feel better..."

"His legs were broken by the butler!"

Sneak attack!

Seizing this fleeting verbal opportunity, Demon Tsurugi suddenly activated this rule skill that he had only used once before!

The next moment, a round-faced, bearded butler from Chengdu instantly appeared, and with a speed that even a saint couldn't see, he raised the chair in his hand and smashed it down on his leg.

"Croak!!!"

Saint Tsugumi, whose legs had been broken, screamed in agony, and the next moment, caught off guard, he was struck and his plane crashed.

"Man!!!"

Without hesitation, Demon Tsurugi seized the opportunity and decisively pulled out his prop—the opened Pandora's Box!

Saint Tsurugi, who was in the plane crash, didn't have time to react. The next moment, he and Demon Tsurugi were taken into the 'world' inside Pandora's Box.

After a dizzying experience of displacement, they arrived in a new world.

This is a vast, open plain that stretches as far as the eye can see.

It's not accurate to call it a plain; it should be described as a vast expanse of white sky with no superfluous obstacles, and a pure black earth and a sea of ​​nothingness.

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This is the backup of the world, the world after it has been replaced and destroyed by the White Colossus.

"What are you doing? Ouch, that hurts!!!"

Saint Dongjiang grumbled discontentedly. Although his legs had been restored by a single holy light, the feeling of having his legs broken by the Chengdu steward still left him with lingering fear.

"We're fighting, have you forgotten?" Demon Tsurugi tore open his shirt, revealing a perfect physique, and grinned.

"This rule-based skill is indeed very useful, but I just prefer to be straightforward."

"And here, I think your greatest strength is probably hard to utilize right now, isn't it?"

Indeed

Having entered the backup world within Pandora's Box, all of Saint Tsugumi's original buffs, blessed by the power of the Age of Gods, lost their effect; those enhancements unique to Type-Moon were no longer in use.

Even so, as part of the power of Heaven, he still possesses a great special attack against the demon Tsugumi!

"Hey, hey, hey, if you're going to fight, then fight! Why are you taking your clothes off like that?!" Saint Tsurugi exclaimed in horror.

"Don't tell me you've been in Rome for so long that this part of my thinking has been assimilated, right?"

Demon Tsugumi glanced down at her eight-pack abs and perfect physique, then gave Saint Tsugumi a philosophical smile.

"If you're also from Guangdong, we might be from the same hometown~"

"FAQ! Stop with the philosophical jokes, they're too old and nobody's going to listen anymore!"

The demon Tsurugi gently pressed her hand against her left chest, then forcefully stabbed her palm into it, tearing her chest open!

Thump~ Thump~ Thump~

Saint Dongjiang narrowed his eyes as he watched as the left chest of his other self slowly split open, revealing a bright red heart that was beating incessantly.