"It's not just Betty, Master, I..." Bruce Banner looked sad.

"It's not just Betty, but also father,... mother, and..." He was speechless as he spoke.

He really doesn't have many friends. And it's really hard to say a sentence in full while being emotionally excited.

However, it doesn't seem to matter.

It's enough to get the meaning.

Besides, even if he didn't speak and only showed a bitter face, the master opposite would definitely understand what he meant.

"Bruce, of course I understand your attachment. Nostalgia, love, family, friendship, this is the law of human beings." The man said.

"Thank you, Master." Bruce Banner nodded.

"So, do you understand?"

"Master, I..." Bruce Banner lowered his head.

Although he used the interruption to relieve his thoughts, he still found that he was still unwilling to accept the fact that Hulk was part of him.

But Bruce Banner also understood what the person on the other side was saying.

"Master, I understand what you said that to fulfill human laws, you must have a human identity. If you abandon Hulk, you will abandon part of me and abandon half of the human body named Bruce Banner. I understand, but..."

"I still don't want to accept it." The man smiled.

"Yes." Bruce Banner said.

"Then don't accept it for now." The man smiled.

"Master?" Bruce Banner was puzzled.

Shouldn’t he be relieved at this time?

"You are a human being, Bruce, and people always have things they have to stick to. No matter whether this thing is right or wrong, as a human being, it is not easy to let go of your persistence. You have seen my true body, so can you understand what my three heads represent?" the human said.

"Master?" Bruce Banner smiled awkwardly.

He really doesn't understand that.

He is not a mythologist, so of course he can't figure out the symbolic meaning of the three heads, the human head and the three heads without heads.

Moreover, backed by seven doctoral degrees, Bruce also had intuition that even if he was a mythologist, he might not be able to figure out the meaning of the other party’s three heads.

It is probably not the mythological principles of the human world at all. They were made entirely by the other party themselves, right?

"The head is the obsession of the past. In the distant past, the obsession of the person who possesses this head constitutes my origin. The shining skull is the glory of the present and the body of my god. The head of the hepta ranks is the evil of the future." The voice of the man came.

"Evil? Master, you are definitely not evil." Bruce Banner subconsciously retorted after hearing the content.

How can those who help themselves be evil?

"Hahaha, Bruce, don't think that evil is an insult to me. Of course I am evil. The evil of the future is one of the laws that constitute me." Hearing Bruce Banner's rebuttal, the man laughed happily.

"Maybe it's hard for you to understand, so let's change the way you can speak. Bruce, any experiment has its guiding theory. Regardless of whether this theory is perfect or not, when applying this theory to experiment, the results of the experiment will definitely reflect this theory to some extent. Isn't it?"

"Yes, Master..." After hearing the other party's words, Bruce Banner choked at first. As a "master", it was a bit strange to speak so simply and bluntly.

But this way of speaking is indeed what he is used to.

"But Master, it was an experiment to verify the theory, but the result was that the theory was completely overturned." Bruce Banner said.

"Oh, unfortunately, my result was not overturned by the theory. Perhaps there were some problems in the example just now, and it should be compared with engineering projects. Mature products entering the business field will not have the ability to overturn the theory." Bruce Banner refuted the example, but the man didn't care at all and still smiled.

"Master..." Bruce Banner didn't care about this little episode before. Because the words just made him understand something that made him feel very uncomfortable.

"You probably understand it when you talk about this. Bruce, I am just a product that is made from the theory of evil, and there is innate evil. The factor of evil is my innateness, my essence is something that neither I nor the original I like. But out of obsession, the original I still choose evil. Because that may be what can last our obsession forever."

"Master!" Bruce Banner closed his eyes.

Although he had already realized these words from the other party in the conversation just now, when these words actually appeared and showed the pain of his benefactor, he still felt sad.

"Saying these things is not what makes you sad for me, Bruce. I did this knowledge to tell you, although I don't like it myself, because this is the legal principle I want to follow. And you, Bruce, for what you want, the legal principle you want to follow is certain, so you should understand what you should do." The human said.

"Master..." I didn't understand. Bruce Banner was embarrassed to say the second half.

But the other party understood.

After all, Bruce Banner's confused look was easy to identify.

"I just don't accept it, but I'll try it first." The man sighed.

"We don't have to force ourselves to accept it, but for what we want, we can only do it first. Maybe we can't accept it until the results appear, but for us, we still get a good result."

"..." Bruce Banner was silent.

Is this simple?

Indeed, this sounds like a very worthwhile approach.

But if the result of this method is yours...

Master, you just said that you are evil and do not like evil. If so, will your result be really OK?

The man saw his mind through it.

"In general, it's OK. Although I am evil, there are no bad consequences at the moment. Moreover, as a result, I am not the only one. There are many people in my brother, and in the original I, who are trying to turn this evil into good," said the man.

"Evil turns into good? So will you change?" Bruce Banner was surprised.

"Change? Why?" the man's answer made Bruce Banner even more sad.

"As the fruit of evil, I have taken shape. Even if I want to change, it will only be the original self, and he will bear a brand new good fruit. By then, my meaning will be to nourish good with evil, and to use existence as a seedling bed to push the fruit of good to a height that I cannot reach."

"Will you die?" Bruce Banner asked sadly.

"So what? The meaning of my existence has been achieved. Since the meaning has been completed, there is no need to be something to be entangled with."

"Even if the original I bear bad consequences again, I will not be the me now. Haha, Bruce, the origin and destiny of fate, you have to learn to see it openly. Even if you can't, when we separate, you also need to learn it."
Chapter completed!