"How could it be? How could it not be completely assimilated?" Dimarco shouted in a low voice in horror.

His aura was weaker than before, much weaker.

At this moment, he saw a pair of hands appearing on the edge of the island.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flipped up. It was Shang Jianyao wearing a gray-blue camouflage uniform.

He smiled and looked at Dimarco:

"Because there is another me."

There were only eight Shang Jianyao on the island before.

"You!" Dimarco spoke out in shock but did not take any action.

Shang Jianyao smiled and said:

"After discovering that you can invade other people's spiritual world, I figured out some things:

"Every master of the 'Ark Underground' should be you. You can occupy other people's bodies after your current physical decline and continue to live. The owner of the ark always has a large number of mistresses and has a lot of children because you want to screen out the most suitable container.

"There is a very interesting detail here: When the last master of the Ark was seriously ill, the servants rioted, causing your family to lose a large number of members, causing you to find a suitable container after Dimarco's body was ineffective, and you almost went crazy. It was not until Lars appeared that you saw hope.

"You are a strong man at the level of the 'spiritual corridor' and shouldn't have let this kind of problem arise and put yourself in a dilemma.

“So, I came to a conclusion:

“Every time you assimilate others and occupy your body is your weakest time, and even ordinary servants and guards cannot control them.

"You first deprive your consciousness of the moment you come up, instead of occupying my body directly, prove my guess."

Dimarco's eyes gradually became vicious, as if they were exposed to the most important secret in their hearts.

Shang Jianyao continued to smile and said:

"So, I hid out and kept waiting, and this is the opportunity I waited for.

"Now you are trapped in the process of assimilation, and you are not completed, and you are in the weakest state, and the master of this spiritual world is still me."

Dimarco could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and blurted out:

"All you do so much before are acting?"

He was deceived by Shang Jianyao and thought that this was their limit.

Of course, the development of things and changes in the environment also "urged" him to obtain his body immediately.

"No, no, no, each of us is trying our best to try. We can't just pin our hopes on one person." Shang Jianyao explained with a smile.

Dimarco was speechless and yelled after a few seconds:

"You are really a lunatic!

"Why do you have to listen to the vigilant sects to deal with me?

"What benefits did they give? I can promise you all!"

Shang Jianyao walked towards the shaky Dimarco and said with a smile:

"We have nothing to do with the alert sect."

"Then why are you attacking me?" Dimarco was furious and furious.

Shang Jianyao looked at him and replied in a normal tone:

"For those innocent lives that were killed by you, for those eyes that range from hope to despair."

Dimarco simply doubted his ears:

“Just for this?

"Why?"

He asked again why, because he could not believe that someone would take great risks to deal with him for the lives and future of a group of slaves.

"Why?" Shang Jianyao repeated this question and took a look at each other.

On both sides of him, frozen in the huge waves in the air, and a few of the scenes with glimmers became much bigger and sound came out.

It was outside the wild grass city where a large number of wanderers were frozen to death and starved to death. It was the streets and squares that were bleeding. It was the last bite of noodles, almost collapsed and crazy questioning:

"We are human, should we starve to death?"

It was a battlefield where corpses fell down, including humans, fishmen, mountain monsters, and a map with "home" written in circles. It was the amber scales on Han Wanghou's arm, and it was his unwilling laugh:

"Yes, I am the second person, I am the second person, but I am more like a person than most people in this town and the world!"

That was the silence facing the question of "Do you still think you are a human being?", that was the old figure jumping down from a tall building, that was the smile that said, "Dreams everywhere, why bother to be serious?", that was a rhetorical question that Gnava could not understand and accept:

“Aren’t we humans?”

It was the incomplete body in the low cave, the figure of a female holding her child tightly, and the helpless question from the recorder:

"Are they going to kill us just because we are sick?"

They were pairs of eyes that had suffered a lot but had the light of hope, those were corpses put in sacks, those were silently looking at the sky full of fear and despair as if asking God's wide open eyes.

Surrounded by scenes, the questions echoed, Shang Jianyao looked at Dimarco's face with a little fear in a daze, his mouth curled up, revealing two rows of white teeth:

"Because I'm a human!"
Chapter completed!