Chapter 1207
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"Are these other people's memories?" Dean was puzzled as he saw that some of the memory spheres had broken. At the end of the picture, a completely different scene appeared. It was as if he had suddenly jumped from one scene to another. One moment he was in a luxurious restaurant drinking with friends. The next moment he appeared in a spacious study room. There were bookshelves in front of him. There were thick books stacked on top of them.
He felt that this study was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that this was the study he had seen in Boro's memories. This was the study of Boro's castle back when he was a count.
The next moment, he saw the scene move. From the perspective of a pair of eyes, he saw two slender and broad palms wearing top-grade emerald rings. It was Bolo's hands!
"He fell asleep again …" Boluo's voice appeared on the screen, muttering to himself.
Dean was startled. Was this Boro's dream?
The other memory spheres kept shattering, and new scenes appeared. It was another stranger's life, but when he was in his twenties, he was suddenly murdered on the street. Then, the scene changed, and he appeared in a dark bedroom. Bolo's voice rang out. "Another nightmare …"
More and more memory spheres were broken. Dean saw dozens of lives with different identities. Most of the memories were pictures of Boro after he woke up. These different lives were all his dreams!
"Dream?"
The more Dean read, the more puzzled he became. He only saw occasional dreams mixed with real life. Those dreams occupied a very small part of the memory. There were only a few fragments, a few blurred faces or the figure of a giant beast. None of them were clear. But when he saw Boluo's dream, it was incomparably clear.
Everyone had experienced a lifetime. Some died prematurely while others lived to the end of their lives.
Dean suddenly realized that these dreams were false. Boro had fabricated them. Because of the fabrication they were incomparably clear. Every life was designed by Boro after careful consideration. There were some people who were very similar to Boro. There were some scenes where he could see the shadow of the Imperial Capital and the giant wall.
There were also some people who were completely different from Boro. There were even women, old people, and children who had nothing to do with Boro. Under normal circumstances, who would become a woman or an old man in their dreams?
Boro deliberately designed such a dream mainly because of Crimson Moon.
Crimson Moon was a woman. In order to make Crimson Moon believe that she was Boro's dream and her real identity was Boro, he had to design such a dream. Moreover, he had to make it obscure. That was why children and old men were interspersed in the dream.
"So this is Boro's way of confusing Crimson Moon's memories …" Dean finally understood why Crimson Moon thought he was Boro. When Boro tracked Silvia to look for Crimson Moon, he had already planned this. Crimson Moon's betrayal and escape when the Blood Thorn Monarch and the others joined forces was also within his expectations. He had long noticed that Crimson Moon wasn't like other clones who completely obeyed him.
Before he found Crimson Moon, he had planned to be killed by Crimson Moon. Then, he would merge his memories with Crimson Moon's body. Then he would merge with Crimson Moon.
Rather than saying that he was killed by Crimson Moon, it would be better to say that he had voluntarily given up his body.
Boro had expected that Crimson Moon would visit his memories after killing him. Therefore, he had woven a large number of clear dream memories in his memory. One dream life after another was incomparably long. If Boro's life was said to be ten memories, then the other fabricated memories would be said to be five hundred!
Under the impact of the large number of clear dream lives, Crimson Moon was confused. She mistakenly thought that she was one of Boro's dreams. When a certain condition was reached, such as fully displaying the demonic body, she would trigger Boro's hidden weapon. Then, she would wake up from the dream of "Crimson Moon" and become Boro!
This was like a person who had lived for ten years and suddenly turned into a beast. After living for ten thousand years, perhaps he had long regarded himself as a beast instead of a human.
"Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly …" Dean thought of an ancient story and sighed. He had to say that Boro was an outstanding and wise man. However, his obsession was too deep. If he had used his own body as an experiment, he would have already completed the demigod experiment on himself. He would have become comparable to the Demon Emperor. Coupled with his intelligence, he could have used his body to the extreme!
Dean even felt that if it was the Demon Emperor who had been imprisoned in the divine cage, the latter might not have been able to break out.
"Fabricating a large number of memories and then cutting off the thoughts of the fabricated memories from the brain's memory core. This way, the possibility of Crimson Moon being confused is very high." Dean looked at the memory balls that were still breaking. There was a trace of fear in his heart. If these memory balls weren't broken one by one, he would have watched them from the beginning to the end like Crimson Moon's memories. He would have been lost in them and regarded his life as one of Boro's dreams!
When a certain condition was triggered, perhaps he would wake up as Boro and continue to complete Boro's goal and cause!
"Even though he's dead, this preparation could allow him to 'come back to life' at any time!" Dean admired and sighed as he thought of Crimson Moon's appearance. In a sense, Boro's method could allow 'him' to live forever. As long as he spread his memories, the more he spread, the more clones he would have. These memories were like a seed that would breed a new Boro!
However, was this really considered living?
Dean was a little confused. It had always been a very difficult thing to distinguish between 'life' and 'death'.
However, with his current appearance, it seemed that he didn't need to distinguish what was real life. Because when he was searching for life, he was already dead.
And this place was his hell.
He imagined that if he could still live, he would learn this trick of Boro's and use Boro's method to awaken his memories in other living beings. He would turn the other living beings into 'him'.
But was that him and the current him the same?
As he thought about it, he suddenly felt bored and was too lazy to think about it. At this moment, the broken balls outside the crack slowly decreased until they stopped pouring in.
The remaining balls in front of him broke one by one and disappeared completely. The monotonous, unchanging bloody world was restored in front of him.
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