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Chapter 277 He's Not Hungry

Most of Ye Tingbai's power lies in his own priesthood, divine kingdom and emotional power, but these have nothing to do with the body. For him, the body can be recreated at any time.

It's nothing more than the difference between smooth and unsmooth.

The segmentation surgery lasted a full day. Ye Tingbai was awake throughout the entire process. He felt his soul being torn apart bit by bit, suppressing the star god's emotional loss of control, and at the same time guarding against Fu Monk's betrayal.

He was really tired this day.

But luckily, he survived.

"Hey, wake up~"

The sub-personality felt like he had had a long dream. Although he didn't know why Ye Tingbai chose to peel him off at this time, he didn't mind because he didn't care either.

He was used to it, not thinking about his own gains and losses, but thinking about everything for Ye Tingbai. There was no emotion in the world of black and white. He was like a machine, set with the ultimate goal.

But in his recent dream, he felt as if colors were appearing in his world. It was a very strange feeling.

Emotions are a luxury for him, because they will affect his judgment of Ye Tingbai's behavior. Real safety is absolute rationality.

It's not that he hasn't experienced feelings, it's just that he doesn't think feelings are important.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, which seemed to be something called a sense of loss.

Hearing the familiar voice calling, the sub-personality still opened his eyes. It was an all-too-familiar face, but now that face was not real and seemed to be a bit phantom. If you look carefully, you can actually see through that face.

Face saw the roof behind him.

The sub-personality subconsciously moved his fingers. The familiar real texture was undoubtedly that familiar body.

Ye Tingbai: "How do you feel? I'm fine and can take two steps."

The sub-personality looked at the familiar face and made a stiff smile. He didn't know why, but he felt empty in his heart. He couldn't describe it, but something warm seemed to slide down from the corner of his eyes.

Sub-personality: "You gave your body to me?"

Fu Monk: "Not only did he give his body to you, he also endured all the damage that divided his soul. You two are really interesting."

Ye Tingbai turned around and glared at Fu Monk: "You talk too much."

Fu Monk suddenly felt a chill on his back. Even though the man had lost his body, the pressure on him was still so...

horrible

The separation from the sub-personality is not only the separation of the two people's consciousness, but also represents the complete disappearance of Ye Tingbai's human part.

Those feelings brought to him by his secondary personality will no longer exist from now on.

No sadness or joy, even worry and despair disappeared.

At this time, Ye Tingbai could understand the feelings of the local gods in the dreamland. What does the rebirth and destruction of the world have to do with me?

The sub-personality shouted: "Why?

As I said, I don’t need this, let alone what you do for me. If you really do it for my own good, don’t separate!"

Ye Tingbai suddenly laughed happily.

"It's really not easy for you to speak loudly to me. For so many years, you have been a dead-faced person who wouldn't speed up your speech even if the sky fell.

Did you finally learn to speak louder today?"

Sub-personality: "Answer me!"

Ye Tingbai: "There is no reason, I just don't need that body, so I gave it to you.

And this little soul damage is not worth mentioning to me."

The soul has been separated, and the sub-personality can no longer feel Ye Tingbai's emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, but he can still clearly tell that Ye Tingbai is lying.

Ye Tingbai snapped his fingers, and a portal to reality opened next to his sub-personality.

Ye Tingbai: "Go back, you are a human being, you are a human god, you should have your own affairs.

You should love those jobs more than I do."

The sub-personality was anxious. He rushed to the monk and grabbed his clothes: "Sew us back together!"

Fu Monk: "One of you asks me to take it apart, and the other asks me to sew it. Who should I listen to?"

The two said in unison: "Listen to me!"

Ye Tingbai sighed and walked up to the sub-personality. For some reason, they were both the same height, but they just felt that Ye Tingbai was taller than the sub-personality.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to pat the secondary personality on the head. He had always wanted to do so before, but he just thought it was a bit ridiculous because the two of them were already one. Should he pat himself?

But today, it seems to be OK

But this shot directly passed through the body of the sub-personality. He was just a soul, not even a body. The feeling of emptiness gave Ye Tingbai an unreal illusion.

Ye Tingbai: "Hey, look at me, I even forgot to create a dream body."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tingbai's body turned from illusion to reality, and he finally touched the sub-personality's head. The sub-personality did not hide or resist, he just looked at Ye Tingbai unwillingly.

He is still the same sub-personality, more rational.

He knew that Ye Tingbai had made a decision and he had no way to change it. Whether it was status or strength, the gap between the two was now too big.

Ye Tingbai: "This is something that will happen sooner or later. I'm not a human being, so I can't always interfere in that world.

We don’t know when the world-ending disaster we are worried about will come.

Do your best and obey fate."

Sub-personality: "Whose destiny is it? Don't think I don't know that you have been studying your left hand for the past six months. You just want to integrate the emotions of the Star God, right?"

Ye Tingbai: "Go back and live a normal life. If possible, try not to let them find out.

I will go back to see you."

Ye Tingbai pushed the secondary personality into the portal, and then the portal completely disappeared, just like a screen that had lost power and the light disappeared at one point.

The smile on Ye Tingbai's face disappeared and he said the second half of the sentence.

"If there is still a chance."

The sub-personality was pushed back to the office in the Office of Order. He tried his best to rush back. Although he used all his strength to twist his body, how could he go faster than the closing speed of the portal?

Only then did he realize that he really didn't know anything.

He basically doesn't know anything about magic, and he doesn't even know the most basic teleportation magic, but even if he knows it, he doesn't seem to be able to change anything.

The sub-personality stood up from the ground, not even knowing what to do.

In the past, his backbone was Ye Tingbai, and everything centered on him. Even when Ye Tingbai was in a coma, his secondary personality aimed to save him.

Now suddenly alone, he doesn't even know what to do next?

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Li Xiaoxiao and Chun Xia walked in from the office hand in hand. The sub-personality immediately dispersed the tears from the corners of his eyes and sat back on the chair pretending to be Ye Tingbai before.

Li Xiaoxiao: "Brother Ye, the meal is ready.

Where's the mate?

I asked him to come out and eat together, and I ordered double."
Chapter completed!
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