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Chapter 429: The meaning of existence

Liu Yu turned his head stiffly, looked at the people beside him, opened his mouth stiffly, and asked stiffly: "Hey, if I remember correctly... Is the name of the Hero King Li Chenxi?"

This is a question, but Liu Yu's tone is full of fear and affirmation.

Papermaker He Feng Yuanlin nodded dullly. People respectfully called him the Hero King, but he would not forget his name for this historical celebrity who appeared most frequently in primary and secondary school textbooks.

However, the somewhat feminine name "Li Chenxi" is not very popular among the world. It always feels that this is a strange "stain" for the hero king who has been heroic throughout his life and a hero.

But because of this, his name is particularly impressive to the world.

That man, the man who pioneered the heroic era, had a feminine name, namely Li Chenxi.

"The hero king stole the jade of the gods, gave it to the demon king, stole the demon sword and gave it to the lion king, pretended that the god king burned the extraordinary holy tree, provoked a war, appeared at the most intense time of the war, and made everything clear, and let the three kings siege him angrily, and finally killed the three kings with one against three."

Liu Yu repeated the outline of that legendary story in the textbook in a stiff tone, and then said in a terrified tone: "Except for the Lion King being replaced by the new king and the life-and-death battle between the three kings is different from that legendary story, the rest are all the same. I thought it was a coincidence or the setting of the trial program, but... why did the Hero King appear!?"

Liu Yu, who was usually smart, was stuttering when he spoke at this time. The appearance of the Hero King shocked him to be unable to think.

"Fake."

Ye Wuqing, who had always only focused on Shi Xiaobai, showed calmness of not caring about other external objects. She said calmly: "This hero king is also a setting."

This sentence seems to have revealed the secret of heaven.

Everyone woke up suddenly.

Since Shi Xiaobai and Li Wuyu can be set as the Demon King and the God King, and since the trial program can repeat the past story and provoke the Three Realms War, why can't the trial program "create" a fake hero king, making this "reviewed" story more reasonable?

This is the fake hero king.

This is only possible that it is a fake hero king.

Because the real hero king died three thousand years ago and became an eternal legend.

Liu Yu realized this and woke up from his dream. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "As such a simple logic, I actually need to wake up to think that concern is a mess. The influence of the name Hero King on us is still too deep-rooted. But why did the trial procedure do this? What is the purpose of creating a fake Hero King and repeating that legend? Now the story has come to this point, and next..."

Liu Yu murmured to himself that he had arrived here, and suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning, his face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, "The story has come to this point, and the next plot is... The hero king killed the three kings!"

"This...is this the purpose of the trial procedure?"

......

Inside the basin.

Li Wuyu was struck by lightning, and was stunned in place. When the blonde boy appeared, he didn't need to know his name. He saw the white robe with a violet pattern on his rotator sleeves, the blonde hair that was as bright as the morning light, and the handsome side face. Li Wuyu had already recognized the identity of the blonde boy.

This is the hero king of his youth, and his appearance is exactly the same as the ancient portrait that has been passed down for three thousand years.

The existence that was forced to imitate since childhood enveloped his life like a shadow, and was rooted in his reality like a nightmare. The three words that Li Wuyu had heard the most in his life were "Hero King".

"Child, the Hero King does this, so you should do this too."

"Speechless, you are not doing perfectly here. If you are the hero king..."

"Can't do it? Then force yourself to do it. If the Hero King can do it, you must do it!"

"Why aren't your hair golden? Don't dye it? The hair of the Hero King is golden."

"What are you proud of? You are still far from that. The Hero King is already..."

"Child, everyone knows that the Hero King has never married in his life, and he never left his children. It's just that our ancestors of the Li family gave birth to the Hero King, so people all say that our Li family has no bloodline at all. This is simply absurd. The Hero King is a descendant of our Li family. It should be said that the Hero King is a descendant of our Li family! So speechless, you have to prove it to the world that our Li family can give birth to the first Hero King, and there will definitely be a second one."

“…”

A series of familiar and strange voices sounded in my mind, like the devil's words, and like the sound of wild beasts grinding their teeth in the dark night.

Li Wuyu's eyes were dull and his mind was blank.

The Hero King appears.

Appeared in front of him.

The man he had chased and imitated for more than ten years appeared in his world.

How is this possible?

"impossible......"

Li Wuyu muttered to himself, suddenly opened his eyes wide and woke up suddenly.

"Yes, this is impossible!"

Li Wuyu's dull eyes gradually regained his spirit. He looked at the blonde boy and sneered: "You are fake, a fictional existence!"

Li Wuyu realized the "truth" of the matter. The real hero king had long been dead. The blonde boy in front of him who was in line with the hero king in terms of appearance, name and plot relationship is a false existence. It is a counterfeit created by imitating the hero king!

The blonde boy heard Li Wuyu's words, turned his head slightly, and said with a blank expression: "On the contrary, you are false. To be precise, everyone present is fictional."

A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of Li Wuyu's mouth, "For the false you, the real ones are certainly fake."

When the blonde boy heard this, he slowly shook his head, but did not speak again, as if he was too lazy to make such a argument. He looked around the Three Kings and repeated the words he said when he appeared again: "I stole the magic sword, I stole the jade of the gods, I stole the extraordinary holy tree, I stolen the war, I stoked everything, I stolen everything, so come and take revenge on me."

When the gatekeeper heard this, a trace of inquiry flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether these words were true.

Shi Xiaobai grinned and slowly raised his sword. He was smart and naturally realized that the boy named Li Chenxi in front of him was a counterfeit of the Hero King, but since it was a counterfeit, he probably wouldn't have too much strength. Since he was a strong man, Shi Xiaobai had no reason not to accept his provocation.

There is no need for a reason to fight against the strong.

But before Shi Xiaobai spoke, there was someone who was one step ahead of him.

Li Wuyu had already taken a step forward, his eyes flashed with anger, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was colder than the snow of winter.

"You can imitate that legend, but you shouldn't let his imitation appear in front of me."

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Li Wuyu's mouth, "Because as a man's imitation, I will not allow the same kind of existence."
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