Bai Mufeng slowly lowered his head.

"So, you're not going to give me the opportunity."

"You don't have this qualification. If you really have this ability, I'm happy to hand over the memory and rebirth qualification to you, but it's not possible yet.

Everything you see is just the tip of the iceberg. You think you can save the world, but in fact you don’t have that qualification at all. You can’t even awaken the second level of magic.”

"I will always do it. All I lack is the experience you have accumulated... If I had your memory, I would never do anything worse than you!"

"That's just you think, do you know how many people like you have executed me?

Before you leaked my memories to the whole world, as of August 2015, starting from rebirth, in just half a year, I executed more than 500 cases like you.

If I tell you the story of these people in detail, you will understand how insignificant your pain is.”

The prototype slowly walked down the steps, and the red knife tip in his hand drew a long mark on the steps. He stared at Bai Mufeng and spoke:

"Among those who were executed by me, some people collapsed due to continuous setbacks; some people lost their important companions like you and finally lost their direction; some people had mental problems because of long-term tasks.

It’s not just you who suffers in this world, everyone is suffering. When they become hunters, their hearts are moving forward against the tip of the knife.

No one is not afraid or confused. Every year, there are countless hunters who have mental problems with the three major organizations, and the number is so large that it is difficult to count. If I say this, can you understand what I mean?"

“…”

"I don't say anything, I think I understand a little."

The corners of the prototype's mouth were hooked. His smile was not considered a smile at all, but only a joke and contempt. This was the first time he showed his impolite side.

"Your work has a great impact on your mental state. Ordinary humans cannot maintain a normal mentality like you. Why do you think you can persist for so long?"

Before Bai Mufeng could speak, the prototype raised his finger and pointed at himself.

"It is because I, when I made you, I gave you the noblest character, the purest character, and your ability to withstand stress is the best among human beings. This is because I have a perfect character and a sense of justice.

But this character and sense of justice will also be polluted, which is why I stayed in the central court and never performed tasks.

Don’t look at me with that look. All I tell is facts. I am not incomprehensible in your mood. I also have a miserable past. I have also been created by artificially.

Although my prototype is a person with a sense of justice, he still has a small selfish desire. It is precisely because of that selfish desire that he understands that he has no potential to save the world.

So he created me, completely stripped away the only little selfish desire and committed suicide, and gave me the qualification to be reborn in the next world.

This is the enlightenment of that person, he gave up everything about himself for the sake of the world.

This is the enlightenment that the savior should have. Do you have such enlightenment?”

Bai Mufeng can no longer say a word.

No matter how much he said, it would be useless. He understood that he and the other party had to fight each other.

He looked up at Vilicia, who was sitting upright on the Pope's seat, and realized in his heart.

The prototype seemed to see through his thoughts and said, "Ask what did I say to Vilicia before you come in?"

"I will become your helper," said Bai Mufeng.

Bai Mufeng was mentally prepared. According to his speculation, the most likely order that the prototype was to let Vilicia give was to turn him into the other party's helper to deal with other self outside.

"This is just a habitual strategy. It seems you don't take Vilicia seriously at all."

The prototype body bent slightly, and its speed suddenly accelerated. It rushed to Bai Mufeng. The two waved the sword in their hands at the same time, and the metal collided.

The sword in Bai Mufeng's hand was shocked at the moment of the collision, and the blade bounced away, and a surprised expression appeared on his face. Although he had consumed his physical strength, he was not seriously injured. His slash should not have been swept away by the opponent's sword.

"Die."

The prototype rotated his body, and while turning around, he grabbed the flame blade and stabbed into Bai Mufeng's chest.

The prototype looked slightly sideways and glanced at Bai Mufeng. This time, the look back made Bai Mufeng see clearly the slightly red eyes. For a moment, he seemed to understand something.

He was careless, such a simple logic had long been thought of.

Bai Mufeng fell to the ground with a pounce, and the prototype kicked to death by Bai Mufeng, looked at the open door and shouted: "Where are the others! You and I know that today is the last battle! None of us can escape."

There was no response from outside, and the prototype continued to shout as if he wanted to continue the other party: "In order to force me into a desperate situation, you did not hesitate to alliance with the blood clan. Now that your goal has been achieved, are you afraid?"

He disclosed the secret of rebirth, and the other party helped the blood clan obtain ancient blood. It was already hard to tell which side pushed the situation to such a bad situation, but he knew that today he and these replicas must have a life and death.

This is not only for the world, but also for the sake of not letting down the self before.

Outside the Holy See, artillery fire was everywhere, and Youzhou was not the main battlefield of the final war. The battlefield was so tragic that you can imagine what the residents and soldiers far away in Donglin City were experiencing.

The final scene has appeared, and some people in the blood clan have already obtained ancient blood. How long will it take for the other party to get here from there?

The ancestors who received the ancient blood knew the truth about their rebirth and also knew what the "Immortal Savior" was. They would not think that even if they got the ancient blood, they would be successful.

Getting the ancient blood is only the first step. The second step they need to do is to prevent Bai Mufeng, the reborn person, from rewriting the future again.

Those blood clan kings will definitely rush towards this side, in order to stop the last Bai Mufeng from entering the next cycle of reincarnation.

The ancestors after evolution can easily change human will by relying on their awakening abilities.

Before the ancestor arrives, he must kill other replicas and be reborn as soon as possible.

Whether it was him or the distorted Bai Mufeng outside, they knew this very well.

Moreover, it is time for this, and it is no longer meaningful to create a new Bai Mufeng. Delaying the battle will only lead to both losses. In this way, not only will the world not be saved, but the other party will not see Gao Shuqing.

The prototype slowly relaxes five fingers to keep its muscles softest to ensure that it can be as accurate and fatal as a snake when attacking.
Chapter completed!