"You're a fake. You're a patchwork!"
August 31, 1996, 10 o 'clock at night, a roadside stall in Guanbuzi City.
Under Ryuga's questioning, the man with the face of the Huang Ye Sect's Lotus revealed his biggest secret with an extremely evil expression.
"Although I've destroyed many worlds, I've never created something like you. No, you're not even a thing! Hahaha, no matter how many times I see you, I feel that you're extremely evil! "
Fake?
Patchwork?
"What do you mean?"
At that time, Ryuga was still in an emotionless state. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she continued to ask, vowing to reveal her true identity.
"Don't you understand? Then I'll tell you directly. "
The man leaned back on the table, his arms on the edge, and looked at Ryuga casually.
"There's nothing wrong with your body, but there's a problem with your soul. Your soul is like a broken porcelain piece that's been glued back together. Not only is it extremely fragile, but each piece doesn't fit together at all."
"To put it simply, your soul is patchwork from different pieces, and the core of it is my soul fragment. In other words, you're a replica of me."
That's right.
This was the biggest truth that Ryuga and the Dragon Palace Holy Master were searching for.
A replica.
A fake. A patchwork.
This was the true identity of Kurumu Ryuga.
She didn't know who had a bad taste. She collected many soul fragments and used the soul fragment of a high-dimensional creature as the core to create a brand-new but extremely fragile soul. Then, she stuffed it into the body of the young man named Kurumu Ryuga.
This was how he was formed.
"You should know who did this, right?"
The other party looked at him with an extremely strange gaze, full of intense joy.
"That's why I said, don't trust that woman …"
…
Yes.
Of course, he knew. He couldn't be clearer.
That higher dimensional life form had referred to himself as his father because his soul had been created from the other party's fragments to begin with.
But other than that, there was another person who claimed to be his mother.
And this person —
"I was the one who created you."
When Ryuga heard this, he raised his head in confusion.
No.
Don't continue.
"I don't know what kind of expression you have right now, but no matter what, I have to apologize to you … I'm sorry, I've harmed you."
The black-haired girl's image continued to play.
Her expression gradually became downcast. Her face was filled with guilt and regret. Her emotions were extremely complicated.
"Don't say anymore …"
A beast-like growl came from the alley.
"I, or rather, that Origin Witch, obeyed the orders of the mastermind and collected a large number of soul fragments, including the soul fragments of high-dimensional creatures, and then created you —"
That was why she felt guilty towards Ryuga.
That was why she was willing to sacrifice herself to help Ryuga regain her memories.
To her, this was also a form of atonement.
"Didn't I tell you to stop talking about it?"
Ryuga spoke in a low and flat tone.
"Boom — —!!!"
In an instant.
As if it was responding to God's anger.
An intense earthquake akin to an asteroid crashing into the ground swept across the entire Earth.
The sky instantly darkened, the earth was torn apart, storms, tornadoes, volcanic eruptions … countless disasters suddenly occurred all over the world.
As the source of all disasters, Guanbuzi City was instantly swept away by an unparalleled tide of energy. In just a few seconds, the entire city seemed to have been submerged by a great flood, turning into dust and disappearing without a trace.
SSS-rank was an absolute taboo domain.
In short, only [Origin] could control the life and death of countless worlds. They could reshape the world with a single thought, using their own thoughts to change the world to their liking.
Ryuga didn't actively release his power. He didn't even have the thought of destroying the world.
It was just that the world destroyed itself in response to his anger.
Ah.
Why was he angry?
Was it because he found out that he was a replica, a fake real body?
Perhaps, but that wasn't the main reason.
The most important reason was — — he was betrayed.
He was betrayed by the person he cared about the most, the person he trusted the most, and the person he loved the most.
What a joke, isn't it?
The only person he loved was the culprit who had created him and brought him endless disasters?
Was there anything funnier than this?
There was.
There was something even funnier and more tragic than this.
Ryuga's gaze turned to the past.
After his Future Vision was upgraded to SSS-rank, he was no longer limited by anything. He could see wherever he wanted to, even if it was a parallel world, or even a true otherworld, he wouldn't be stopped.
That's why he found out.
His own life, his own wishes, his own will … even his personality, everything was meaningless.
It was miraculous.
This parallel world didn't have any time before September 30th, 1995.
Even his SSS-rank Future Vision couldn't see the time before that.
That's right.
— — -this parallel world began on September 30th, 1995.
The Big Bang, the movement of the planets, none of that existed.
This world was set up just like that.
The world began to operate from this moment onwards.
The starting point was this small alleyway he was standing in.
1995.
September 30th, night.
That was when Ryuga thought he and Yin-yang met for the first time.
However.
There wasn't any meeting.
There wasn't any parents who died an unnatural death.
There wasn't any pursuit of the murderer.
There wasn't any attempt to assassinate the eldest daughter of the Yin-yang family.
In the alleyway.
The body of a 12-year-old boy named Ryuga stood there, holding a pocket-sized pistol in his hand.
The [Yin-yang style] appeared in the alleyway and sent the newly created soul into the boy's body.
And so, the soulless body began to move.
He thought that he had come here to seek revenge, but because of the interference of the [Two Rituals], although he did not know why the other party had given him a strange light ball, he quickly left this place in order not to cause any more trouble.
At that time, the boy didn't see the [Yin-yang style]'s extremely complicated eyes behind his back.
Of course.
After all, it was a created soul, so it was naturally given a 'setting'.
This parallel world was the stage, he was the actor who was stuffed onto the stage, and the [Yin-yang style] was the director.
His personality was fake, it was given to him.
That was why he appeared so mechanical, weighing everything with benefits.
His desires were fake, they were also given to him.
Because it was easy to guide and control, as long as he still had desires, he wouldn't be able to escape control.
Therefore, all the talk about wanting to get emotional fluctuations, wanting to experience fiery emotions, and valuing fiery emotions … were all fake.
That was how his personality had been set up, just like a puppet.
A puppet controlled by the great [Yin-yang style] of the [Origin Witch].
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