In a cafe in Fazheng City, Ye Tingbai sat alone by the window and ordered a cup of milk tea. He was really not used to drinking coffee. Maybe he was not a master and was born to drink milk tea.

This city is very busy, which is rare in this world. Most people can live a comfortable life, but living hard has become a minority.

This coffee shop is right next to the largest hotel in the city, and the woman Ye Tingbai wants to meet lives in this hotel.

I don't know what Ye Tingbai was thinking. He didn't go directly to kill him. Instead, he chose to drink milk tea outside the hotel and kept twirling his right arm while drinking.

Sub-personality: “What happened to the arm?

You've been watching it for more than three hours straight."

Ye Tingbai: "As expected, you can't see it. There is a transparent crystal on my arm now, as if embedded in the flesh. Have you seen Ultraman?

Just like the light on its chest that lights up."

Sub-personality: “I’ve seen Ultraman before, but I’ve never seen him with lights on his arms. Why can’t I see him at all?

Can we share memories?”

Ye Tingbai: "Well, of course, you can't see this thing, and I can only see it but not touch it. I wanted to ask you before, but the little monk came."

Sub-personality: "It's about one centimeter in diameter and can't be seen through, but you can't touch it?"

"Yes, you see when I rub it here, my arms are flat and I can't feel them at all?"

Sub-personality: "When did it appear?"

Ye Tingbai: "I'm not sure. It should have come out of that statue. And you know, I also saw something similar on the left chest of that little monk."

Sub-personality: "Chest? You..."

Ye Tingbai: "What the hell are you thinking? She fought with all her might before, and her monk's robe was so loose, so it was inevitable that she would see some things that she shouldn't have seen.

At first I didn’t take it seriously, but then I found out that I also had this thing on me.”

Sub-personality: "Is that why you are so eager to keep her by your side?"

In order to keep the young monk, Ye Tingbai had said all kinds of good things before, and even made some promises that were difficult to fulfill. This was enough to show that Ye Tingbai had the intention to keep the young monk by force.

Ye Tingbai: "That's not entirely true. Who do you think the people in the Immortal Leisure Hall are?"

Sub-personality: "Nothing more than some undead people."

Ye Tingbai: "Do you remember that Shi Gang said that humans who survived in ancient times more or less have the remains of the Star God. Do you think this crystal of mine looks like it?"

The sub-personality didn't speak for a long time, because he was not good at this kind of reasoning without any evidence.

Ye Tingbai: "I knew you should say there was insufficient information again.

But every time I rub this crystal with my spirit, the feeling of emptiness and hunger will appear. Now I wonder if if I pour my spirit into this crystal desperately, it will actively trigger that feeling.

state.

No! It should be said that it will definitely be triggered. The only uncertainty is whether it can return to normal."

The existence of the Immortal Idle Hall made Ye Tingbai doubt the working mode of this world. Those people... obviously have the ability to suppress pollution, but they are indifferent. Why is this?

There is probably only one reason for this, and that is that Shi Gang once said that humans in the Star God era considered themselves to be advanced beings and looked down upon ordinary humans who came later. They believed that the two were essentially different. Ordinary humans were dead and immortal.

They didn't care at all, there was only one thing these people had been fighting for, the remains of the Star God.

Everything now corroborates what Shi Gang said at the beginning. Although Shi Gang's words have some magical elements, the background seems to be true.

Sub-personality: "Actually, you can try it. Take a small fragment and touch it with your crystal. If it is really the remains of the Star God, there should be a reaction."

Ye Tingbai: "How do you know this?"

"Observe, when the wreckage is put together, there are actually some things that I can't understand being exchanged, only between the wreckage."

When Ye Tingbai heard this, he immediately took out the piece that the young monk had broken off for him and prepared to put it on his wrist to try.

"Sir, may I ask you...are you okay?"

The waiter next to him panicked and ran over. He had noticed this strange person from just now. He ordered a cup of milk tea without drinking a sip. He kept studying his wrist and muttering to himself from time to time.

The sentence sounded like a mental illness, and now the man actually took out another stone and placed it on his wrist.

What if this is suicide?

Is this mentally ill person going to commit suicide here?

I'd better go up and ask.

"Sir, are you okay? Do you need an ambulance?"

Ye Tingbai naturally saw the little waiter's little thoughts at a glance. He snapped his fingers, and the waiter found that the person in front of him had disappeared. It was just a simple mental influence.

Sub-personality: "You are considered a lunatic, even though you can talk to me without opening your mouth."

Ye Tingbai: "Habits can't be changed."

Ye Tingbai put the fragment on his wrist. The moment the two things touched, Ye Tingbai's eyes were filled with black again, but this time he did not feel any hunger in the black-eyed state.

He was very fulfilled, he didn't want to eat anything, and he wasn't going crazy, but the power to control everything was still there. The fragments in his hands became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ye Tingbai immediately took the fragments away.

But when he took it away, he went berserk and wanted to devour everything around him, including buildings, teacups, and even humans. He wanted to eat them all.

He wanted to use everything to fill his stomach. Ye Tingbai did not expect that he would suddenly enter this state. He used his last sense to rush out of the coffee shop and rushed back to the suburbs.

This was a very bad experience. Although he had entered this state several times before, it was always when his consciousness was almost completely lost. But this time he was conscious and in great pain. This feeling of hunger and emptiness made him feel uncomfortable.

He wanted to bite himself into pieces and stuff it into his stomach.

Ye Tingbai: "You can, you can't, force me to be replaced!"

Ye Tingbai was nestled in a mountain nest, controlling his body in pain. He was destroying everything around him crazily. He wanted to faint, but his body refused to obey.

Sub-personality: "I'll try."

Ye Tingbai, who was frantically destroying just now, suddenly stopped, and the blackness in his eyes faded at the same time. It felt like a crazy machine had been cut off from power.

Ye Tingbai: "???"
Chapter completed!