Liu Yu turned his head stiffly, looked at the people beside him, opened his mouth stiffly, and asked stiffly: "Now, if I remember correctly... Is the name of the King of Heroes Li Chenxi?"
This was a question, but Liu Yu's tone was full of frightened affirmation.
Paper Farmer and Feng Yuanlin nodded dullly. For this historical figure who appeared most often in primary and secondary school textbooks, people respectfully called him the King of Heroes, but they would never forget his name.
It's just that the somewhat feminine name "Li Chenxi" is not something people like to mention. They always feel that it is a strange "stain" for the King of Heroes who has lived a heroic and heroic life.
But precisely because of this, his name is particularly impressive to the world.
That man, the man who created the heroic era, has a feminine name, Li Chenxi.
"The King of Heroes stole the God's Jade and 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 sacred tree, provoked a war, and showed up at the most anxious moment of the war to reveal the truth. Everything caused the three kings to besiege him angrily, and finally killed the three kings with one against three."
Liu Yu repeated the outline of the legendary story in the textbook in a stiff tone, and then said in a horrified tone: "Except for the replacement of the Lion King by a new king, and the life-and-death battle between the three kings, the story is different from that legendary story. Everything else is the same. Pindao thought it was a coincidence or the setting of the trial procedure, but... Why did the King of Heroes appear!?"
Liu Yu, who usually had a bright mind, was stuttering when he spoke. The appearance of the King of Heroes shocked him and made him unable to think.
"Fake."
Ye Wuqing, who had always only focused on Shi Xiaobai, showed a calmness that showed no concern for other external objects. She said calmly: "This King of Heroes is also a setting."
This sentence seems to reveal the secret.
Everyone suddenly woke up.
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, then why can't the trial program "create" a fake hero king and let these people Does the "revisited" story become more reasonable
This is the fake King of Heroes.
This can only be a fake King of Heroes.
Because the real King of Heroes died three thousand years ago and became an eternal legend.
Liu Yu realized this and woke up from a dream, with a wry smile on his lips, "Such a simple logic, I need to wake up to think of it. Sure enough, caring leads to chaos. The name King of Heroes still has an impact on our generation. It's too deep-rooted. But, why is the trial procedure done like this? What is the purpose of creating a fake King of Heroes and repeating that legend? Now that the story has reached this point, next... "
When Liu Yu murmured to himself, he suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. His face suddenly turned extremely pale. His lips trembled slightly and he said: "The story has reached this point, and the next plot is... The King of Heroes Beheads Three Kings !”
"Is this... is this the purpose of the trial procedure?"
... ...
within the basin.
Li Wuyu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and stood there in confusion. When the blond boy appeared, he didn't need to know his name. He only saw the white robe with a violet pattern printed on the shoulder sleeves, and the blond hair that was as bright as the morning sun. , and that handsome side face, Li Wuyu had already recognized the identity of this blond boy.
This is the King of Heroes in his youth, and his appearance is exactly the same as that ancient portrait that has been passed down for three thousand years.
The existence that he has been forced to imitate since childhood has shrouded his life like a shadow and taken root in his reality like a nightmare. The three words that Li Wuyu has heard the most in his life are "King of Heroes".
"Kid, this is what the King of Heroes does, so you should do it too"
"Speechless, you are not perfect here. If it were the King of Heroes..."
"Can't do it? Then force yourself to do it. If the King of Heroes can do it, you must do it!"
"Why isn't your hair blond? Why don't you dye it? The King of Heroes' hair is blond."
"What are you proud of? You are still far away. At your age, the King of Heroes is already..."
"Son, everyone in the world knows that the Hero King never married and never left any heirs. It's just that the ancestors of our Li family gave birth to the Hero King. So the world says that our Li family does not have the blood of the Hero King at all. This is simply ridiculous. It is said that 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 I am speechless. You have to prove to the world that our Li family can give birth to the first Hero King. There will be a second one.”
"..."
Familiar and unfamiliar voices sounded in my mind, like the devil's whispers, or the sound of beasts grinding their teeth in the dark.
Li Wuyu's eyes were dull and his mind was blank.
The King of Heroes appears.
Appeared in front of him.
The man he had chased and imitated for more than ten years appeared in his world.
How can this be
"impossible... ... "
Li Wuyu murmured to himself, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and suddenly woke up.
"Yes, that's impossible!"
Li Wuyu's dull eyes gradually regained their vitality. He looked at the blond boy and sneered: "You are a fake, a fictitious existence!"
Li Wuyu realized the "truth" of the matter. The real King of Heroes was dead long ago. The blond boy in front of him, whose appearance, name and plot relationship matched the King of Heroes, was a false existence and was created to imitate the King of Heroes. Counterfeit!
When the blond boy heard what Li Wuyu said, he tilted his head slightly and said expressionlessly: "On the contrary, you are the one who is false. To be precise, everyone present is fictitious."
There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of Li Wuyu's mouth, "For the fake you, the real us are of course fake."
Hearing the words, the blond boy slowly shook his head, but did not speak any more. It seemed that he was too lazy to argue. He looked around the three kings and repeated the words he said when he appeared: "I stole the magic sword, God." I stole the jade, I burned the extraordinary sacred tree, I started the war, I did everything, so come and take revenge on me."
When the gatekeeper giant 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. Being smart, he had of course realized that the boy named Li Chenxi in front of him was a replica of the King of Heroes, but since it was a replica, his strength must not be too low. Since he was a strong man, Shi Xiaobai had no reason not to accept his provocation.
Fighting against the strong does not require a reason.
But before Shi Xiaobai opened his mouth, there was someone who was one step ahead of him.
Li Wuyu had already taken a step forward, his eyes flashing with anger, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was colder than the ice and snow in winter.
"You can imitate that legend, but you should not let his imitation appear in front of me."
A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of Li Wuyu's mouth, "Because as a replica of that man, I will not allow the same kind to exist."
Li Wuyu turned his head to look at Shi Xiaobai and the gatekeeper giant, and chuckled: "Don't do anything, he is mine. I must prove that I... am the best imitation, because, this is The meaning of my existence.”