Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Under the drag of Iluso and his stand-in Mirror Man, Polnareff's body gradually disappeared from the real world.

He began to struggle violently, trying hard to break away from this mysterious and strange force.

The ice pack in Polnareff's arms and the wallet in his pocket all fell to the ground in such a violent struggle.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he was now like a desperate man trapped in a quagmire, inevitably sinking deeper and deeper into the unknown space.

Soon, Polnareff disappeared from the real world.

There was no one next to the car. Only a bag of ice cubes, a wallet scattered on the ground, and the silver chariot that had lost its owner and stood blankly could prove Polnareff's past existence.

Where have I been dragged?

Polnareff fell into a trance.

Because he found that after he was pulled to an unknown space by an inexplicable force, the scenery in this unknown space turned out to be the same as the outside world.

The same blue sky, the same bridge deck, the same waves, the same sea breeze.

At first glance, it looked as if he was still standing in front of the car.

But Polnareff quickly realized the strangeness of this world:

First, he saw Iluso in front of him.

In this world, Iluso and the man in the mirror are no longer shadows appearing in the mirror, but real people standing in front of him.

Secondly, he found that the world was empty:

All objects in the real world have mirror images here, but no people exist.

Originally, there were still two or three pedestrians passing by on the bridge in reality, but there were no traces of passers-by on the bridge here. It seemed that there were only two living people in the world, Iluso and Polnareff.

Finally, Polnareff also discovered

The objects in this world are actually different from reality.

Although they look the same, the left and right sides are reversed - it's like looking into a mirror.

The most intuitive thing is the car's license plate, with the letters on it completely upside down.

Could this, this really be...

Polnareff's long silver hair trembled with excitement.

He hadn't been so shocked in a long time.

But this time, he truly entered another world, a world beyond his knowledge:

Mirror World?!

Does the mirror world really exist?

Polnareff sighed.

ha?

Iluso couldn't understand this strange uncle's excitement:

What's so strange about this!

There are even such things as substitutes in this world. Isn't it normal for a world with mirrors?

He subconsciously said the words Polnareff had used when arguing with Kakyoin.

It turns out this is real.

Polnareff couldn't help but recall the irrefutable determination of his best friend when he reflected scientific knowledge to him through the science mirror.

Now that I think about it, he seems to have been tricked.

Polnareff thought with emotion, but Iluso was already a little impatient:

Hey, uncle.

What do you mean by your attitude like a primary school student visiting a planetarium? Are you looking down on me?

Recognize your situation carefully——

Take a look, where is your substitute now?!

Huh? Stand-in.

Polnareff's heart skipped a beat: Where is my silver chariot?

After the shock of discovering the existence of the mirror world subsided, he immediately realized the seriousness of the situation:

His mental connection with the Silver Chariot still existed, and he could sense that the Silver Chariot was still standing somewhere intact.

He can even give orders to his substitute without any hindrance.

But the scary thing is that the silver chariot is not beside him.

Polnareff didn't know where the silver chariot was now, and he couldn't see the scene on the other side of the silver chariot.

Silver Chariot is now like a computer with a broken monitor. Even if the player still holds the keyboard and mouse, he doesn't know how to continue the game.

Your double is still out there in the world!

Iluso sneered and gave the answer.

He reached out and pointed at the car body glass on the side. What the large mirror-like glass reflected was not the reflection of an object, but the situation in the real world.

The mirrors in the mirror world are no longer ordinary mirrors, but passages connecting two worlds.

Although only Iluso himself can open these channels at will, others can also see the outside world, that is, the real world, through these mirror channels.

At this moment, Polnareff could clearly see:

In the real world on the other side of the mirror, his substitute Silver Chariot was standing blankly.

Seeing this, he immediately controlled the avatar to reach out and touch the mirror, trying to see if he could get the silver chariot to follow him through the mirror channel and into the mirror world.

But alas, such an attempt is pointless.

In the real world, the silver chariot only touches the mirror surface, and in the mirror world, Polnareff reaches out and touches only the cold glass.

They stood in front of each other across a mirror, but they could not penetrate the thin mirror barrier.

I see.

Am I trapped in this mirror world?

Polnareff further understood his situation.

That's right!

Iluso opened his hands exaggeratedly, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world in his arms:

This mirror world is my own world!

The first rule of this world is——

Without my permission, nothing, not life, not a substitute, can enter here!

His tone was very arrogant.

But with this entire grand and magical mirror world as his background, such arrogance seems somewhat justified.

Uncle Broomhead

Do you see clearly? It's impossible for you to resist me without a substitute.

You are now a prisoner of this mirror world.

With a sinister smile on his face, Iluso slowly approached the humanoid double named The Man in the Mirror:

So, could you please cooperate and tell me something?

After all, I heard that there was another tall man, but it was all accidental factors that were not recorded in the intelligence.

Who are you? Why are you with Li Qing?

What kind of substitute abilities do you and your mysterious friend have?

Speaking of which, I'm really curious. Uncle, you didn't show any ability to stand in when you were attacked just now - could it be that the humanoid stand that looks like a swordsman is really just 'sword-playing'?

He asked casually, with a hint of murderous intent in his joking voice.

But Polnareff did not accept this trick at all:

Are you trying to pry some information out of me?

I'm so sorry. Do you think I would be such a naive guy?

Although there is a suspicion of showing off the past, I still have to say that when I was fighting to save the world, you were probably still receiving compulsory education in primary school!

His voice was extremely firm, even though the situation was very critical.

He has witnessed too many deaths along the way, from enemies and companions, and this kind of thing still doesn't scare him.

Sure enough, he is not a simple guy.

Iluso also gradually restrained his relaxed and complacent manner.

Because he could rely on his assassin's intuition to sense that the unknown mysterious uncle in front of him had the temperament of a warrior.

This is a temperament that needs to go through countless battles, countless hardships, and countless lives and deaths to finally be tempered.

This silver-haired man is no ordinary person.

Li Qing's team suddenly has two mysterious helpers with unknown origins and extraordinary demeanor, so their combat effectiveness and threat level may have to be re-estimated.

A man with eyes like this will never betray information.

It's better to resolve the matter here quickly.

Also, when we pick up Prosit at the station, I'm afraid we will have to remind everyone to be more careful about the other tall man.

Iluso thought solemnly.

He stopped being sloppy and gave his stand-in an order with a cold look:

The man in the mirror, kill him!

As soon as he finished speaking, the substitute named the man in the mirror jumped out like a tiger emerging from a stream.

The figure of this humanoid stand-in can hardly be called burly, but the concave and convex muscles can be described as robust.

Although this punch did not have that otherworldly effect, it was still calm, powerful, and difficult to parry.

Polnareff was immediately punched in the chest.

He stumbled backwards with a muffled groan, clutching his chest and took several steps back until he hit the iron guardrail of the bridge and barely came to a stop.

But Polnareff looked relaxed instead:

It turns out that your substitute only has this level of power.

It's not much better than ordinary people.

He wiped the light blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth and smiled with relief.

You really can laugh.

The man in the mirror is indeed 'weak' in strength, but he is more than enough to deal with you!

Iruso was not at all excited by Polnareff's sarcasm:

There is a saying that the strength of the person in the mirror is at most the limit of human beings. In terms of fighting, it is really just a bit stronger than ordinary people.

But just such a dangerous line is enough to make countless enemies hate...

Because as long as you are pulled into the mirror world, your enemies will be ordinary people who cannot use their substitute abilities.

This is what Polnareff is like now.

But he just didn't have the slightest sense of crisis to recognize the situation:

The power of light is indeed much stronger than mine.

But I am also very experienced in fighting.

Polnareff's voice was calm and confident.

As he spoke, he slowly leaned down and reached out to grab an iron pipe in the guardrail.

This iron fence obviously has a long history. There are obvious signs of looseness in the welding joint of the iron pipe. It should be easy to break it off and use it as a weapon.

However.

Polnareff pulled hard.

The iron pipe didn't move at all, but he almost fell to the ground.

I can't break an iron pipe?

Polnareff was a little disbelieving.

The tendons on his body are not in vain, the strength accumulated in those large chest muscles and abdominal muscles is all.

So he immediately tensed up his muscles that were comparable to those of a Terminator, assumed the posture of Lu Zhishen pulling up a weeping willow, and used all his strength to pull at the rusty iron fence.

finally.

He succeeded in knocking the shit out of himself.

The iron fence that seemed to be broken by pulling was still not loose at all.

Ha ha ha ha.

Seeing such a funny performance, Iluso couldn't help laughing out loud:

Very good, Uncle Broomhead.

It seems that you have discovered the second rule of this mirror world:

The mirror world is my world——

Only I can handle the objects inside!