Sumu, which was about to be decomposed and torn, actually began to recover.

At this moment, in the darkness.

Two people who look exactly the same, confront each other.

One is Sumu.

The other is also Sumu.

One face was gloomy.

One laughed wildly.

"Dark personality..." Su Mu's voice was cold, but he seemed weak.

"No, no, no." Dark personality walked towards Sumu and said with a smile: "Don't call me Dark personality."

"Call me...Sumu."

"And no, no no no, wrong, wrong."

"Call me...the Wood God, after all...I am a god!"

"You are not, you are just a fake guy!" Su Mu roared.

Dark personality spread his hands, looking relaxed, and said, "I am you. I'm a fake, why are you sure you are not a fake?"

"I know that those people are your burdens, and your concerns will put you in various dangers."

"I just did what you want to do but dare not do."

"Oh no, it should be said that you don't even dare to think about it."

Dark personality wrapped his hands in front of his chest and continued, "When a person has no worries, it is the time when he is the strongest."

"With them, there will be nothing in this world that can threaten you."

"You will be invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

Dark personality continued: "Just now, without these obsessions, do you think you will be tortured by a little demon with such incompetent tricks?"

"What you see is true. Not only do you believe that these things will happen, you are also conflicted and afraid, and even praying in your heart."

"This is your weakness, your weakness."

"I said that when I appear again, I will completely replace you."

"If you can't do it like me, then give it to me."

"I can guarantee that they will not die..."

Su Mu looked up and looked at himself who looked exactly like him.

His evil smile.

Creepy eyes.

"So I'm right, you're not me, you're... death."

After hearing this, the dark personality sneered.

"grim Reaper?"

"No."

"I'm you."

"I am indeed an independent existence, but death is just an excuse in your heart."

"I originated from you, but you dare not face me, face your own dark side."

“That’s all.”

Sumu: "..."

Dark personality: "Come on, give me everything, and you will never suffer again."

"You will become the only god in this world."

Sumu: "..."

After a while, Sumu walked slowly towards the dark personality, step by step.

Every step seems to be a kind of relief.

“Yes, that’s it.”

“Faced with the pressure, we can defeat it.”

"But the better and simpler way is to lose pressure, let go of burdens, and smash ridiculous responsibilities."

"Come on, we will become God."

"We will be invincible in the world!"

...

Finally, Sumu stopped in front of the dark personality.

Less than half a meter away.

Dark personality smiles.

But at this moment, Su Mu suddenly felt a strange temperature on his hand.

Raise your hand.

Open.

The palm is a little wet.

Not blood, no color.

It seems like a drop of water.

Sumu put his palm close to his mouth and licked it.

Dark personality was surprised: "What are you doing?"

Sumu: "It's... tears."

"Tears? What tears?"

"Wan'er's tears."

Dark personality: "..., until now, you are still struggling with a tear! Get close to me! Quick!!!"

"Let me lead and let me become your master."

"I will bear all the pain! You will not bear this again!"

"It's only half a step."

"come over!"

"I...

Before the dark personality was finished speaking, Sumu suddenly spoke: "You are not me."

"What?" A hint of panic appeared on the dark personality's face.

Su Mu looked numb and continued, "This is not just a tear."

"This is what she left behind...the last point, hope."

Sumu looked up, looked straight into the eyes of the dark personality, and asked, "Can God cry?"

"Of course God won't!"

"So, man is not God, and God cannot be human."

"For God, no one has the most precious thing."

"What, a tear?" Dark personality sarcastic.

Su Mu shook his head.

"No, it's hope."

"It is human nature that nothing can be possessed or replaced."

Dark personality was stunned: "Human nature...what are you talking about?"

Sumu's face gradually returned to color.

“I felt it.”

“I really felt it.”

"I felt his presence."
To be continued...