Izumaru's travel notes

After seeing that the other party had secretly hidden a few Spark dolls, Galaxy didn't say anything. They were just a few Spark dolls, not a big problem.

Watching Ginga and Taro leave this universe, Takamiya used a dark wave to turn Moggatanjea, who was sleeping soundly at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, back into a spark doll. He gently raised his left hand, and the simplified version of the Paraji bracelet released a ray of light, creating a star gate in the vast space. Izumizu went in without looking back and left this universe.

But the journey home, which was thought to be smooth, changed because of the appearance of one person.

"How did you come?"

Looking at the shadow in front of him, whose color scheme was completely opposite to his own, Yizumairu frowned slightly. How could this be possible? It turned out that its power was exactly the same as mine.

You know, Chonggong's strength increased more than a little after the shadow left his body. Logically, he should have distanced himself from the opponent long ago. But the current situation is that the alien beast vibration waves emitted by the opponent show that its strength is exactly the same as his own.

"Where there is light, there is a shadow. The stronger the light, the darker the shadow. You won't forget this simple and easy-to-understand truth, right?"

"So? You're here to kill me?"

The shadow shook his head, "No, after all, you are me. Without you, my shadow would be nothing."

Hearing this, Yizumaru was a little surprised. After all, the Shadow Devouring Master thing is not uncommon in the Aoki series, and Zagi is a typical example. This guy is eager for Noah to die quickly so that he can take his place, but he doesn't know that Noah can't die, and there is a Time and Space Administration under his command, which is full of Nexus. I don't know if this guy will vomit 300 kilograms of blood and die once he hears about this.

"Don't you have any idea of ​​killing me and taking my place?"

"No, our situation is rather special. If I kill you, I may not survive. And even if I really find a way to kill you, that damn girl will definitely kill me. It's better for you to do yours and I to do mine without interfering with each other."

"you are lying."

Yizumairu said, "The ring finger on your left hand is shaking. This is an involuntary reaction of your body when I make up a lie."

Shadow was stunned, looking at his left ring finger. It was really shaking a little bit, and it was hooked inward, which was very obvious.

"…grass!"

Shadow cursed inwardly.

"What do you want from me? What do you want by following Tregear? You said that you and I are the same, so your personality should be the same. We are both the kind of people who will not do anything without profit. You can't be following Tregear for no reason."

"enough!"

The shadow roared, opened his mouth and released a stream of darkness, but it was diverted by Izumaru's thoughts.

When the torrent dried up, the shadow disappeared, leaving only a spark puppet being stirred by the raging turbulence in the corridor of time and space.

"That is…"

With a thought, the spark doll came in front of Yizumairu, but when it saw the spark doll clearly, it frowned slightly.

"Dark Sword Dimaga... is that where it is?"

Looking at the dark sword Dimaga in his hand, Yizumairu directly put it into his personal space. The next moment, the seal on his forehead suddenly brought a sharp pain, and a set of coordinates appeared in his mind.

"coordinate:,"

Looking at this set of coordinates, Yizu Mairu felt that these were the coordinates of that universe, but...how could he get there? And the coordinates of the universe were flat?

With a hint of confusion, it contacted a guy it hadn't contacted for a long time...

Time Management Bureau

Unlike the Kingdom of Light, which is located in a huge nebula, the Time Management Bureau, which is directly under Noah, is located in a secret space mezzanine. It is surrounded by time and space turbulence and can be torn into pieces if you are not careful. It is an excellent natural barrier.

And standing in the turbulence of time and space, on a specially fixed meteorite, there miraculously stands a city.

The tallest building in the city is the office building of the Time Management Bureau.

"Jingle Bell."

"Hey?"

Qin Ling, dressed in a suit and tie, answered the phone in the office.

"Hey, what a rare guest! Why did you call me? Did you make your wife angry?"

Faced with Qin Ling's teasing, Chong Gong ignored it and reported the coordinates instead.

"...You are really a troublemaker. Indeed, that is the coordinate of a universe, and there, some abnormal existence passed through the star gate. Because of its passage, a certain degree of space-time distortion was caused, and some creatures that did not belong to that universe were also brought in, so..."

"So you have an honorable mission for me to clean up this mess. Is that right?"

"Dashan, since you have volunteered, I won't say anything more. Keep up the good work. I have confidence in you."

After he finished speaking, Yizumairu heard a familiar busy tone in his ears.

"Damn, you hung up so quickly, are you afraid that I will refuse? How can I refuse? And you tell me how to get there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Paraji bracelet sparkling, and a white beam of light shot out straight from the blue crystal in the middle, leading to an unknown direction.

"Since you know this, I'll leave it to you. I don't ask for much, just don't lead me astray."

After saying that, Chonggong followed the instructions and flew over.

At the Time Management Bureau, Qin Ling hung up the phone and looked at the visitor in front of him. The other party tilted his head slightly and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"We are obviously parallel isotopes of the same person, so why are we doing so badly in our original world?"

The other person was playing with a peach in his hand, looking at Qin Ling in front of him with a puzzled look on his face. Qin Ling looked exactly like him.

"That can't be helped. It all depends on the individual. Look at Daigu from afar. Isn't he also a social animal in Super 8?"

Qin Ling poured him a cup of hot tea and looked at the shadow in front of him. "I haven't come to sit here for a long time. Is Lao Tuo's place so good?"

"There's nothing we can do. This guy is running around everywhere. Don't you guys in the Time Management Bureau do anything about it?"

Shadow drank the hot tea in front of him rudely, but the tea still had no taste.

"Tsk, you guys are such a big Time Management Bureau, don't you have anything that I can taste?"

"I can't help it. Most of the things in this world that you can taste are in your hands. A dark ring forged by the power of the evil god, and the dark spark. Of course, if you have an idea, you can go find the real dark ring."

"It won't be easy to find that thing. Light and shadow go hand in hand, and shadow is born from light. If you want to find the Dark Ring, you have to travel through time and space to the time when the Orb Ring was born. But you, the Time Management Bureau, won't let me take the Dark Ring so easily, right?"

"How is the seal of the evil god?" Qin Ling asked seriously.

"Don't worry. As I said before, as long as Lao Tuo is not pushed to a corner, he won't resort to such means."

Picking up the teapot and drinking the tasteless tea, Shadow waved his hand and left.

"One light and one dark, how interesting! When will the alien beasts also be able to use light and dark as the basis?"