Chapter 238 The eve of the meeting
Red waves rolled on the sea.

Dense black dots are crowded together, like two hairy balls.

Leviathan fell into the ocean and was torn apart by fish. The fish grew sharp fangs because of the dragon's blood, and they used their weapons on the Creator without hesitation.

The deep white skeleton was faintly visible in the blood foam.

Very miserable.

But the Black Dragon could only watch in silence.

He had no way to change what had happened. He could only remember this scene in his heart and wait for the opportunity for revenge in the future.

"Even a noble being like the Dragon King cannot avoid being transformed into nutrients to fulfill the lives of those who are far inferior to him." Caesar asked with emotion: "Do you think this kind of death is tragic or great?"

"Death is just death... Just like the death of whales nourishes the ecosystem, the dragon race, after all, cannot transcend the entire ecosystem."

The black dragon had no expression on his face.

He recalled that when he was dormant in Swan Harbor, the human named Lapustin used his blood to breed various strange species... He couldn't help but smile grimly, feeling that the two brothers had suffered so many misfortunes.

Caesar was more and more surprised.

"You are really very different from the dragons I have seen and even imagined... I always thought you were the pretentious kings in the story books. Now it seems that this is my stereotype."

"Ah!"

The black dragon sneered upon hearing this and asked, "Do you think I'm a good dragon?"

"of course not."

Caesar shrugged and rubbed his cheeks leisurely, which were hurt by the cold wind.

"It's just that I have a better understanding of you... Believe me, if I have the chance, I will definitely not hesitate to take action."

"Really? That's a shame... You've been riding me for so long, you can't be dreaming that you can still survive, right?"

He turned around, fell back onto the whale's back, shook himself, and threw Caesar off.

"This alchemical ritual is based on the spirits and dreams of everyone in Brixham... Since the effect has met expectations, it means that the price paid is also high."

"What?" Caesar was stunned.

The black dragon cracked its lips, bent down, and put its dark dragon face next to Caesar, reflecting him in its golden pupils.

"To put it simply, basically everyone, including you, will become the living dead!"

Caesar slowly narrowed his eyes.

……

Boom!

Suddenly the earth shook!

"What?" Caesar turned his eyes away because of the sudden accident and looked at the large area of ​​mountains collapsing over there.

Without waiting for him to come back to his senses.

next moment.

Dense debris suddenly began to fall from the sky!

But unlike the palace rooftops that fell during the war, what fell this time... was as if the world itself!
Large tracts of blue sky and white clouds shattered into pieces like mirrors, leaving behind difficult-to-fill black holes in the sky, which, like black holes, sucked in all the scenery.

Caesar subconsciously took two steps back.

At his feet—

The whale was like a melted cake, turning into a pool of dark blue slime and being sucked up into the sky. But Caesar stood in the spreading black spot without feeling any falling, just like a solid black land.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

"It's going to collapse... because my brother's memory is interrupted here."

The black dragon was slow and leisurely, apparently having anticipated this.

He was still willing to explain to Caesar: "Unlike the previous cocooning of the self, this time when Nidhogg died, he manipulated his brother's soul, making it impossible to evolve the corresponding scenery in this memory gap."

"So... it's over?"

“Ah, I guess so.” The black dragon swung its tail and said, “There are several more memories of my transformation into a cocoon, but they are not too important.”

He suddenly stood up, straightened his slender neck, and roared towards the sky.

No one knew what He did, but the black spots that had devoured the world suddenly stopped. The remaining scene gradually stabilized, and new colors emerged on the black screen like a projection.

"I used my memory to replace the missing piece of my brother's memory."

As the black dragon spoke, its huge body collapsed inward, its scales retracted, and its membranous wings clung together, gradually transforming into the appearance of a boy about seven or eight years old.

Caesar dropped his eyes.

Compared to the humanoid black snake in the memory, the opponent at this time abandoned all dragon forms and completely turned into a human appearance.

"I never thought you were still a baby."

Caesar was being provocative.

But the black dragon just glanced at him, transformed into clothes from modern society, and put them on.

"Appearance is meaningless to dragons. Our bones are very flexible and can change into different shapes... We only stay like this in the past to eliminate our vigilance and get closer to our amnesiac brother. We just get used to this appearance."

"So why did you suddenly become like this...is your brother coming over?"

"Yes. The sitcom is over, and the actors will naturally take their bows and leave."

The black dragon twisted the collar around his neck, looking a little uncomfortable.

"Are you nervous?" Caesar asked.

Black Dragon nodded and did not deny: "Yes, a little bit."

He grabbed his hair and puffed his lips, feeling a little childish in his human state of competing.

"I wonder if my brother will be angry if I do this without discussing it with you."

Caesar did not reply. …

The two men stood on top of the whale.

The clear sea water passed by.

No one knew when the memory covered by the black dragon was, but dragons frequently flew over the clouds, casting their shadows downwards.

Caesar found a flat place to sit down, "Not ready yet?"

"After going through so much, it will certainly take more time to digest it all." Black Dragon rolled his eyes at him.

"Oh, waiting is so boring."

Caesar waved to Him, "Come and sit down. By the way, continue to talk about what happened to the life that replaced Nidhogg that you mentioned last time?"

"There's nothing much to say. He's just a loser who was killed by Nidhogg and the kings. He's just a wronged soul wandering the world for revenge."

The black dragon folded his arms and sneered.

Caesar felt very strange: "Why do I always feel that you are dissatisfied with everyone except Leviathan... Why this time?"

Black Dragon glanced at him and said frankly: "...Because I stood on the wrong side, I became the successor's burial object."

But then He lifted His chin and muttered thoughtfully.

"But... considering that he severely injured Nidhogg, causing him to lose his legitimacy, and caused the Black King to covet the four kings in order to recover, and was eventually killed by the kings' rebellion... I don't have a bad impression of him."

……

Caesar wanted to continue asking more questions when he heard a loud bang behind him.

The sealed bone door was pushed open from the inside and hit the solid bone wall.

Caesar turned around when he heard the sound.

What came out was not the black snake in memory, but a thin young boy.

"Su Beixun?"

Caesar squinted at the familiar face of the other person, unsure of what the other person's current condition was?
Black Snake immediately ran over with a smile on his face and grabbed the corner of Su Beixun's clothes: "Hey, brother, how do you like the movie I prepared for you?"

Su Beixun held his head and said nothing.

All kinds of thoughts were turning around in my mind.

Movie?
This is indeed a very long movie.

He experienced Leviathan's choices from a third-party perspective throughout the whole process, like an outsider.

While this did avoid the character confusion caused by memory overwriting, everything that was revealed still inevitably left him in a state of confusion.

Who is he?
Leviathan?
Su Beixun?
Or is it the consciousness that is rooted in the soul like a disease?

No...never mind.

Worrying about who you are is the most boring thing in the world. It is enough for him to clearly understand that he exists in the world.

"...Su Ziyi"

Su Beixun narrowed his eyes and called out the name awkwardly.

If there was one thing he gained from this long movie, it was that he became more familiar with the kid who always followed him around.

Heishe was stunned for a moment, and inexplicably felt a little sore in the corners of his eyes. After he told Su Beixun his name, this was the first time he called out his brother.

But just when he was about to respond...

A gust of wind suddenly passed over his head!

Caesar stood up silently, and while the two were distracted in their conversation, he clenched his fist and swung it hard at Su Beixun's Adam's apple with his protruding finger bones!
The scarlet pupils narrowed.

Su Beixun quickly raised his arm and intercepted laterally.

boom--!
The bones collided with each other through their membranes, making a low muffled echo.

“Yes!”

Caesar's spirits lifted, and he knew in his heart that the consciousness he wanted to destroy might be this one!
His fist was blocked, so he turned his palm and pressed down, leaning his body to push Su Beixun to the ground, and continued to hit his Adam's apple with his elbow, trying to kill him here before he was ready.

But just as Su Beixun staggered back and was about to fall over...

A huge force suddenly hit his chest!
The wind pressure is howling!

He only felt the flesh on his body being scraped back fiercely!

With his ribs breaking, Caesar rolled a long way on the surface of the whale until he hit a blue coral and barely stopped.

"Ugh~" The fishy-sweet blood splattered on the whale's back, leaving dense red spots.

Caesar wiped the corner of his mouth, grabbed the gap of the coral next to him and pulled his body up, looking solemnly at the black snake with golden pupils, slowly retracting his fist.

At this moment, even with his heart, he couldn't help but curse out loud.

In this world of memories, he still couldn't use his words... Although he could tell from the broken ribs that the dragon's power had been greatly weakened...

But it was simply a fantasy for him to kill Su Beixun's consciousness with his bare hands.

No... calm down!
Caesar took a deep breath, moved his body slightly, and put his fists in front of his chest in a free fighting stance.

……

But accidents always seem to happen one after another!

Just as Caesar was adjusting his position and thinking about countermeasures...

The sea in the distance in his field of vision suddenly rolled and bubbled like boiling water, and countless fish and shrimps swam desperately into the distance, flapping their tails as if facing their natural enemies.

then.

Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes with inexplicable emotions...

A pool of black, mucus-like ink slowly seeped out from the center of the tumbling...

(End of this chapter)