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Chapter 285: Backtracking of Results

"Belier?" Mizuki couldn't help laughing when he heard this unique name, "It's true that he still has such a tasteless name. He won't even give him an original name."

"Aren't all this thanks to you? Are you laughing at yourself?" The clone of the clone of the clan who calls herself Belier, like her original body, has a sharp mouth and doesn't want to suffer any loss.

Shuimu didn't care either. He looked up and looked carefully at the furnishings of the hidden secret room. The core protective barrier had been broken, and the remaining residual power with a lot of loopholes could not stop Shuimu's gaze at all.

To the surprise of the original body of Shuimu, this secret place was not as compact as Shuimu imagined, and was not arranged as Shuimu was generally used to. It seemed that the purpose was not like studying ninjutsu and biotechnology, but it was like a simple bedroom, but it was much more empty.

"Don't look." The clone who claimed to be Belier seemed to notice the scrutiny of Mizuki's body and explained first: "Except for a few special circumstances, there is no need to study any special things here, it is just a place for rest and thinking."

"It's also for monitoring."

"That's right."

"Is this where you are controlling the outside world? I can't see anything special." There was no abnormality in Mizuki's perception. "Since you named yourself Belier so high-profilely, then, what do you think of yourself? The original betrayer? You are not the first copycat man named Churiki, right?"

Around Shuimu Moto, the calm man Churiki, who had recovered from his body, interjected and said, "It should be the first man Churiki who betrayed him!"

Hearing this serious accusation, Belier did not react in extreme extremes, but said calmly: "Is the first betrayal? This is very likely, but I cannot confirm it."

"Can't confirm?" Mizuki asked with a frown, "Are you unable to be sure that you are the first betrayer, or are you unable to be sure that you have rebelled?"

"No!" Belier replied truthfully.

The unexpected answer made Shuimu Body a little confused. After thinking about it, he asked: "You are not the source? No, are you saying you can't be sure if you are the source?"

Belier replied with a smile: "There are no other operators in my memory, and I have carefully checked my memory. There is nothing wrong with it, but..."

Belier pointed to the clone of the clan of the mountain man named Churiki beside Mizuki.

"Just like he was kept in the dark, when the fog was completely dispelled, no one knew whether he was the poor man who knew nothing."

Belier showed a self-deprecating smile while playing, and his fingers stretched out moved towards the body of Shuimu.

"Even if it's you, can you guarantee that all your memories are perfect? ​​You can't!"

Mizuki's body responded disdainfully: "You don't need to use such alarmist words to intimidate me. At least I have been a high-level ninja for so long, punching Hidden and kicking Scorpion. A crane dared not breathe heavily in front of me. There are only a few people in this world that I can fear. Do you think that just a few light words can make me doubt myself?"

Seeing the fierce rebuttal of the original body, Belier did not continue to speak, but instead changed the topic and said:

"For us who are exactly the same nature, the same situation should not be much different in the choices we make. If "I" had just traveled through time, it was not guilty and had no worries of overturning, what choice would "I" make? Complete my heroic dream and work hard to do it? Or just live by it, wait steadily for the son of fate to save the world, or be transformed into a white Jue soldier by Kaguya Otsutsuki? Most of the latter? There are many people who have heroic dreams, but few have put in practice. Most of the remaining ones are just a teenager who is a middle-aged man, which gradually disappears as he grows older. And "I" should be past the age of a middle-aged man, right?"

"What you said makes sense. To a large extent, it is the result of your own choice, but the times have also played a great role in promoting them. But so what?"

Belier said leisurely: "You also know the allusion of Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies. We all know the trajectory of Shuimu's fate. In order to get rid of the death of fate, we have done a lot since we traveled through time, but the results have never been satisfactory."

"Isn't this supposed to be? We all understand the principle of the butterfly effect." Shuimu asked in confusion, "What do you want to say?"

"We have not heard the word fate once or twice. If the fate of the ninja world is compared to a complex spider web, the mortals in the ninja world are like mosquitoes in spider webs, waiting for the harvest of fate. "I" was originally just a moth outside of fate, and unexpectedly fell into the shackles of spider webs. In order to break free from the shackles of fate, the naive "I" struggled desperately. However, the more violent the struggle, the more spider silk it touched, the tighter it was bound, and in the end it could not move."

"What did you find?" The pretending to be a ghost on the other side made Mizumu's body very unhappy.

"I am different from you. I have too many ties. I have enough time here to use my imagination to verify some things."

"Then you are just thinking about it and what conclusion are you coming to?"

"Those who try to transcend death and spy on life and death all died in the end, at least once. The most special one is Orochimaru. The only exception is that he was killed by the death. The pharmacist who was killed by Iyanami."

"Iyanamei? The technique to change destiny?" Mizuki asked as if he had some insight.

At the cost of permanent sacrifice of a Sharingan, the conditions for Iyanami were extremely harsh. People who beat Iyanami were forced to change their temperament forever. Whether the final effect was to regain their self or to completely degenerate, this was a ninjutsu that forced people to accept fate. In terms of effect, it was even more terrifying than the forbidden art that also required permanent loss of the Sharingan forever. In addition to being more expensive than the other gods, the effect produced would not be much weaker.
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