Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

Chapter 631 I can help you completely break away from the past

"..."

It's strange why I said these things to Yipinjian, but I always have a feeling that this sword should have been with me since I was born. The few memories I have indicate that I first met this sword when I was ten years old...

This sword almost killed me. I was really angry, but it is the thing that has been with me the longest. Even if I go to another world, it will still be with me...

Stay with me, always stay with me...

"Have we met before?"

"…I am you, I said."

"uh-huh?"

It’s really strange. While exploring the next nearest dead fish location, I was thinking about this sentence: I am you, and you are indeed my soul... ?

and many more? !

Suddenly I had some bad thoughts, am I really only referring to the soul? !

In the original world, there is so-called reincarnation. Is there a possibility? He is really me...

In some places, people would throw human corpses into furnaces to forge swords. Legend has it that the swords made in this way would be better. This is the so-called human sacrifice...

"You're talking about me, my body and soul as one?!"

"Um"

It was just a single character, but the message it conveyed was a bit too much. For a moment, he couldn't even hold his sword steady.

I almost fell to the ground, and then I finally came to my senses and shook my head vigorously. It was a bit too unbelievable...

"You really used my body to make a sword? This is a bit too unbelievable, how is this possible? There is no part of the human body that can be used as metal. Although you are not completely metal, you still have the unique properties of metal..."

"But you are not a human."

Yes, this is true. I was not a real human in my previous life. This...

"If that's the case, human bones can't be so strong. I mean my bones. If I use bones to sharpen the sword, it shouldn't be so long, so wide, and so thin..."

It is possible to use bones to sharpen a sword, but at least it won't be as wide as this. Now the sword is as wide as my arm, and it's not short either.

"Who said I wanted your bone sword? Of course it was forged... Don't you remember?"

"Hmm... Was I made into a so-called sword when I was alive?"

"Of course he's dead. Well, let me think about how to explain it to you. First of all, I am you. You come from a special power. This power has no entity, but after consuming enough emotions, it will become a physical entity. However, this power always has vitality. It will peel off a part of itself regularly like a mushroom, that is, copy itself. But I am different from them. I think it is more important to strengthen myself than to use power to copy myself."

It's a very magical idea.

"I was about to die, so I separated you from me. You are me and I am you. There is no difference. So if you live well, I will be happy too, because you are me. Why would people be jealous of themselves?"

"But I really am jealous of the other me, it's so strange..."

"That means you make me feel weird. At least I won't be jealous of other me, because they are all me anyway. The better they live, the better it means I will be too. It may be because you two don't share memories. Well, your memories are shared unilaterally with me. I am the soul of this sword and the sword itself. They are my food, nothing more."

"..."

"I'm always hungry. Give me more blood, more strength, more life, more emotions, anything. I need to fill my stomach, not live in hunger."

"I will not."

"Actually, your memories are delicious, and your soul tastes pretty good, too."

“How much have you eaten?”

"I ate all the ones you didn't want, and they tasted really good."

"..."

"I'm just eating some insignificant food. You don't have to hate me or yell at me. After all, I haven't done anything wrong. I didn't secretly kill a few people to absorb their lives, even though that would taste the best to me."

"You hate the Dead Zone too?"

"Just like you won't accept a rat trying to contaminate your food, this weak thing is useless and will only invade meaninglessly. It can't make the food stretch to its fullest extent. I'm a little hungry now. Can you give me some blood? Just a little bit will be enough..."

Resigned to his fate, he gently cut his arm with the sword. The blood flowed down along the sword, dripping, and finally covered his entire body. That heart that looked like a heart... No, that real heart was beating violently at this moment, as if it was truly resonating with his own heart rate.

I finally understood why I always felt inexplicably flustered every time I saw this sword. When people look at their own corpses, they will have a sixth sense that is particularly uncomfortable...

Even if the corpse no longer looks like a corpse, it will still give people an uncomfortable feeling.

"We can continue to talk about many things. Of course, when you decide to give your body to us completely, we can stop talking for a while."

"..."

In fact, the other party still needs a human body, but he can't help being unhappy when he forces himself to face his own sword body.

All memories of what he had done could be experienced personally. For him, it didn't matter whether he could only make a sword or not. To him, they were all like one person.

"When you need to cut everything off, come to me. I will help you cut off everything that can be cut off. I will help you discard everything that can be discarded."

"You'll help me break away from the past, right?"

The memories and emotions of the past have completely disappeared, and they are just the ordinary, weak human beings they once were.

If all memories of everything that happened in the past are gone, then I will become the quiet person who always distances himself from others.

You will become the kind of person who likes to play two-faced games. Although you don't like masks, only masks can make your life meaningful.

Only a false truth is real.

In my opinion at that time, nothing in the world was truly forever, and nothing was really worth facing in its true face. It was enough to just pretend that everything was fine...

As long as they pretend that everything is fine, they won't care whether a person's life is sad or not.