"I was Yorkson Providence for the first time." The strange man introduced himself in a gentle and empty voice, and gave a hat-taking ceremony full of courtesy. "You can also call me Old Yorkson."

It was a young face with a slightly eagle nose, but it looked quite noble, and even had a bit of handsomeness left when I was young. But what attracted me the most was his hairstyle full of the aura of a strong man...

I said respectfully, "Can you be...Dr. X?"

"I've introduced myself as Yorkson, definitely not what you think."

Talk, I didn't ask if you were Mr. Saitama, and my judgment was already accurate.

I have to admit that it is the noble bloodline and cultivation revealed everywhere in this person that made me connect him with the wise and elegant old bald man.

The only difference is that he does not have the kind and tolerant atmosphere of Dr. X.

His expression was too indifferent and expressionless, and accompanied by his unusually pale face, it gave people a sense of anxiety and uneasiness.

"Are you really old Yorkson?"

I suddenly felt a little confused about whether what he said was true or false. In this strange scene, there seemed to be no need to stick to an identity that was very unfamiliar to me.

If Gotz and Harris heard it, they might even be respectful or even obey their words. But as an outsider, it is impossible for me to respect an ancient man I have never met before.

"If you want to change it."

"Then what are you asking me for?" As an illusory consciousness body in the dream, I don't know how I switch between thinking and dialogue. But it seems that as long as I put a little force, I can make a sound in this virtual white space, which is a bit like...summoning the colonizer system?

The strange man put on his hat, hid his expression in the shadow, and said, "There is no special reason. My original plan, for some reason, was destroyed, and I only had one breath left." He sighed, "But I suddenly became interested when I saw you, and I wanted to talk to you in my last breath."

"Why me?"

I am very curious. If he was really Old Yorkson, his authentic heir to will should be the two gay men lying in the cave. Why should I, an innocent justice partner, come in? I am so disgusting?

"On the one hand, it's because I think you're a unique existence when I see such weirdness as you can defeat the Deep Diver."

This... we may have a little misunderstanding... In fact, it was Gray who hangs it off-line.

And I... feel ashamed that I just did some small work - such as throwing Adou.

"On the other hand, I think there must be special places that I haven't discovered by Hook."

"Hook... Are you talking about Dad Hook? I've never seen him before. How do you tell that he chose me?" I wondered.

"I didn't expect that the child from that year is now called Dad... How long did I be late... Although you haven't seen him, you have a special meme that proves that you have unknown contacts."

The man suspected of Old Yorkson sighed, "I don't know why this model is about you, but it must be related to him."

"Because according to the plan, he should have summoned me back at a critical moment..."

The strange man's tone was deeply regretful, and the dazzling light once again shone brightly, filling this void world.
Chapter completed!