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Chapter 130 Replica? Li Ye Yun VS No. 10 Ye Yun!(2/2)

In the gray and white smoke, the man grabbed Ye Yun and flew out. The jump actually jumped nearly a hundred meters high. Ye Yun felt a flash in front of him, and his body had already landed on the top of a building with more than 30 floors.

"Dayanghuo? Are you my copy too?" Ye Yun looked at the man beside him in horror. The white hair, black skin and iconic gloves surprised Ye Yun: "K bloodline? Are you a player!?"

"Code name k." The man's eyes were still watching the battle between the two Ye Yun replicas, and said indifferently: "That [the strongest anti-terrorism game] is not the end of all the power in this world. I, from x-steam."

"Infinite Power Organization!" Ye Yun said in surprise: "They can actually produce bloodlines!"

"I'm just an exception." K's lips curled up with a sarcastic smile: "Three thousand eighteen-year-old boys who are similar to your blood type and genotype join the experiment, and I am the only one who survived."

"What experiment?"

"Experiment of implanting the Dayang Fire." K said calmly: "By killing your replica and removing the [Dayang Fire Fire's Fire's Fire] from it, implanting the fire onto a genetically modified teenager."

Ye Yun took a breath of cold air, his eyes filled with horror: "So cruel!?"

An eighteen-year-old boy with a blood type similar to Ye Yun... How many people can the world combine these three requirements? Even if you just think about how many families the Infinite Power Organization destroyed was to collect 3,000 such boys, Ye Yun felt a chill from his back to instantly cover his whole body.

K didn't care: "But it was a coincidence. I don't know if it was because the strongest anti-terrorism game itself misappropriated some rules or other reasons, but I survived. Instead, I created all the memories of k's moves out of thin air."

Ye Yun pursed his lips tightly and his eyes fell on the two people fighting fiercely in the distance.

They are indeed like giant beasts raging on both ends. Every time the battlefield passes, large chunks of buildings fall down.

Ye Yun suddenly spoke, "How many copies have been made?"

"Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, who knows?" K said: "When I left that organization, I took a photo. I planned to show Ye Yun of this era, but I happened to meet you... If it were you, it would probably change the future?"

As he said that, he took out a photo from his clothes and handed it to Ye Yun.

Ye Yun was curious about the result, and just took a look, his murderous aura soared into the sky!

He, for the first time, so, to some people he had never even seen before...

Like! This! Hate! Hate! Hate!

Above the photos, there are corpses capturing inch-widths of corpses piled up into a mountain and a sea below the mountain!

Ye Yun immediately understood who those corpses were all just a glance!

Those corpses with exactly the same appearance...

Those bodies with broken or deformed corpses...

Those corpses with wide eyes or twisted faces, each of which was filled with pain...

All are...

He himself!!!

call!

The flames burned instantly.

The photos turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

Ye Yun's face was ashen, and his whole body was trembling. His clothes were soaked in sweat.

His fists were white, his eyes were red, and his face was ferocious.

His breathing was disordered, his qi surged, and his murderous intent was everywhere!

"Are you surprised? Are you angry?"

K said lightly: "This is just the corpses of the failed cloned bodies in one of the sub-study institutes. Some of them have been burned and left to the group that I have photographed. The blood in their bodies will be purified and studied. Their intact corpses are left for transplantation, that is to say, the corpses after their death will be cruelly dismembered."

"Stop talking!" Ye Yun raised his head and shouted loudly: "Where is the location of this organization? I want to destroy it, I must destroy it!"

"You can't do it."

A trace of darkness flashed in k's eyes: "You can't do the past, and you can't do the future. x-steam is too big, so big that you can't imagine. It's big enough to compete with the country. If you haven't seen the [Stormman] Cangxing now, I will advise you not to approach her, but you have seen her now and her genes have been taken away by her, this fact will not be changed again."

"Did you just say I can change the future?" Ye Yun pressed the anger that almost burned himself in his chest and said in a deep voice: "How should I change the future?"

"Have you kept calm? It's you, it's you." K said lightly: "It's impossible for you to destroy x-steam at present, but you have a chance."

“What opportunity?”

"Before this, I want to ask you a question." K's face rarely appeared with a hint of expression... It was an interesting expression: "Why? Are you angry?"

"Varied……"

"You heard it right," said k. "Why are you angry? I haven't understood."

He said deeply: "I am qualified to be angry because I was captured by x-steam. My memories and even my family may be eliminated. I have been transformed by endless pain. I have seen the deaths of experimental subjects arrested and locked up with me, so I am qualified to be angry and hate x-steam; Ye Yun and No. 10 Ye Yun are qualified to be angry because they have no life of their own, and no one has asked them about their wishes and they create them. They are the same

After endless transformation, being beaten and trained like a livestock, being studied as a guinea pig. Then, seeing your 'brothers' being cruelly created and then abandoned and killed, so they are also qualified to hate x-steam. We are all qualified to be angry. But what about you? What is your qualification to be angry? Their life and death have nothing to do with you. They are just your cells being studied, just like the white liquid in the toilet paper of the otakus, which is meaningless to you."

He looked at Ye Yun deeply: "Why are you angry?"

Ye Yun was stunned.

After a while, his voice was dry: "I don't know... I'm just angry. Seeing the faces on those deformed and incomplete corpses, I can feel their pain, and this pain seems to be added to me out of thin air... You are right, I don't have the right to be angry because of them. They are just my cells and my genes. But even so, after seeing this photo, the pain in my heart almost suffocates me. They are like my shadows, or another group of me. This is probably because of the same face that I can't help but put myself into their lives?"

k is silent.

After a while, he said, "Have you ever watched the Resident Evil movie?"

Ye Yun shook his head.

K said: "Actually, what appears on you is not an inexplicable phenomenon... Alice, the protagonist in "Resident Evil", felt angry and painful when she saw her replica death. This plot is probably very similar to you, right? Actually, I don't know why, but I heard that people will instinctively choose to be friends with people they look like, because that feels a sense of intimacy. Perhaps the photos make you feel intimate about them, right?"

Ye Yun lowered his head and said, "I... don't know."

"It doesn't matter, as long as this emotion is your sincere heart." K approached Ye Yun and said, "The Tokyo Olympics in 2020..."

After a few whispers, k said: "This is your only chance. If you miss this opportunity, x-steam will grow to a point that no country in the world can ignore."

Ye Yun clenched his fists: "I understand."

K nodded, his expression still faded to the point of being a little cold: "So, look at it."

"What are you looking at? They are about to decide the outcome?" Ye Yun followed his gaze.

"No," K said calmly: "Don't you understand yet? The reason why they fight so hard is that they may not be really close to each other, but..."

A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes: "They seem to be demonstrating the moves you will understand in the future. Their behavior...maybe it is just because they can also have an instinctive sense of intimacy for you, right?"

Just like me...

K did not say this, and for a long time, murmured: "Just like a child does to his father." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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