"You misunderstood. If I really imitated your friend's speech, then I should..."
Qian Shulian thought about it for a moment, then he turned his gaze to Xiao Che, held Xiao Che's shoulders with both hands and turned him around, his tone extremely concerned.
"Xiao Che, do you really like this?"
Xiao Che almost jumped up on the spot.
It cannot be said that they are very similar, they are exactly the same!
Qian Shurei immediately collapsed: "Can we really not reach an agreement?"
Xiao Che didn't want to give him any face: "Actually, the fact that we can chat so peacefully is intolerable to me before."
"Because I am light? Why can I bear it now?"
"Because I found that I can't be the same as the real Beria, and I don't want to be as boring as him. I am Beria, but now I am Xiao Che."
Qian Shulian put Xiao Che back down again: "Since you can tell clearly why you have to... you really can't understand."
"Then again, if you can't understand, don't understand. No one can understand me, and I don't need anyone to understand. Just remember my identity."
"The founder of the Galactic Empire?"
Xiao Che lifted Qian Shulian's chin with one hand and put on a sinister sneer at the corner of his mouth. The oppression of the dark aura around him was clearly visible: "They are also evil aliens who may use your life for experiments at any time. Remember this."
After saying that, he put down his hand and lost his aura: he continued to lie on the railing: "By the way, how did you get here? I remember that your side is not close to here."
Qian Shulian was startled by this face-changing skill, but soon realized that Xiao Che was deliberately letting him see clearly his uncertainty.
But this doesn’t look like Beria anymore, right?
He actually didn't lie to Evil before. He really didn't know what kind of character Beria was, but he just didn't think Beria would have such a personality.
"When I ask you about the robot's path, I almost always get an answer."
There are only a few without power.
Xiao Che: "..."
Your adaptability to the Galactic Empire is beyond my imagination. You are worthy of being the son of Prometheus.
"Hahaha," Qian Shurei suddenly laughed: "Although I have never understood you, I can't always see through your thoughts like your friend."
"Don't mention that friend... why are you bringing this matter up again..." Xiao Che started to feel dizzy again.
"But I can see that you are upset."
The other party was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Qian Shulian shook the railing with his hand and felt it was hard enough, so he sat on it directly.
"Go and walk around, Xiao Che," he suggested with a smile: "With your original appearance and your original character, you might have some new experiences."
Xiao Che's expression was a little complicated.
"Why did you help me?" I definitely can't ask because I already know the answer.
So he changed his approach: "Reminding me of this, you are so sure it is a good thing for you?"
Qian Shulian moved his lips: "At least be honest."
"Besides, I don't have such a thing as dreams. I'm just a small person. What I like to see most is people's smiling faces."
Xiao Che said nothing more, black and red mist rose up around him, and his figure slowly disappeared in the mist.
The simpler a wish is, the harder it is to achieve it.
But it seems that I can no longer say the truth to him, "You will definitely regret it."
"I found the information. You can read it yourself...what did you say to Beria?"
Masaki Keigo walked over with a crystal ball at this time, and happened to see Xiao Che leaving.
"It's Xiao Che," Qian Shulian emphasized: "I found that his belief does not seem to be that firm. Could this be the reason why he lost as you said?"
"He seems to have planned to lose? No, how do you know?"
"Sure enough, because justice will definitely defeat evil? He really played his role strictly."
"Play? Role? You mean Beria? He's not committed to playing Beria?"
Qianshu Rei opened his mouth. Although Masaki Keigo's guess was wrong at the beginning, in the end he got the correct result by some strange combination of circumstances.
Masaki Keigo asked curiously: "Why do you want to help him? This is not a good thing for you."
"Then why are you helping me? Is this beneficial to you?" Qian Shulian asked.
He thought for a while and then answered for him: "When we are lost, we all seem to have a goal of 'I have this status and I should continue to do this'! Right?"
A blurry fragment flashed across Evil Diga's eyes.
…
"Unexpectedly, even you joined, Evil Tiga. Why?"
The figure, who was so blurry that he couldn't see clearly, stood tall, with his hands behind his back, and asked very curiously.
"What drives you to fight with them?"
But he was still confused at the time: "No matter how you look at the current me and my current power, it should be considered dark..."
The man nodded slightly, as if he was confirming something.
"Indeed."
"But I originally wanted to save mankind and lead them to the right path!"
The man still stood with his hands behind his back, aloof: "What you call salvation is not saving mankind. It is just that after saving them, you will rule over mankind as a superior being."
"You choose to save these people at this time because you want to use your power to rule them."
"In other words, your desire is to become the leader of mankind, right?"
"……I have no idea."
No, maybe not at all.
but……
"Although he was resurrected, he was trapped in darkness. I didn't even know what goal I should live for."
"What exactly is your purpose?"
…
The picture seemed to be right in front of me, and the sound seemed to be still in my ears, so connected to Qian Shurei's voice.
With my status, should I continue to do this?
"Camila, Beria, Jagula, Zaki?"
Masaki Keigo's pupils flashed black or white fragments. He covered his head and looked very painful: "What on earth is going on? This memory... why do I see this? I have never experienced it at all...
…”
Qianshu Rei was almost frightened by this unexpected incident: "Dr. Masaki, what's wrong with you?"
"I...it's okay, Qianshu Rei! Why did you say this? What do you want to express?"
Qian Shurei subconsciously took a step back, and then stepped closer firmly, looking directly into Evil's eyes with broken light: "I just want to say that the current identity is not a cage to restrain us. You choose to help me in this station
For those who stand on the bright side, you once stood on the guarding side, which is the best example."
Light and darkness are mutually exclusive, opposed, and negate each other; but they are interdependent, interpenetrate, and even transform into each other under certain conditions.
"You are not a bad person, Dr. Masaki. You cannot choose your origin. At least we have to look at the true thoughts in our hearts!"