Overturned Tower

"You don't need to tell me, I will do the same."

Russell chuckled.

Under his gaze, Russell in the mirror ignited a pale flame soundlessly.

"I feel like I've never been in such perfect shape..."

he murmured.

It's like getting a full body massage when you're tired.

It's just a spiritual massage... The pressure in my heart was released in one breath.

A faint voice sounded from behind him: "Please cheer for me, cheer for me?"

Russell suddenly choked on water.

A headless man in a suit and tie appeared silently behind him in the mirror.

He's dressed like an elite social animal at the moment, just ignore the swirling nebula of smoke that replaces his head.

It was Kamalthe's costume.

"Do you think this kind of dress will look more reliable?"

The voice of the container of God also became Kamalthy's indifference.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a headless Miss Xue Bai, and her voice became pure and lovely: "Or, do you prefer a girly assistant? I remember that your voice assistant is this style.

"Or..."

It was about to change its body again, but at this moment, Russell suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it back.

He didn't catch anything in his hands, not even cold smoke. But when his hand touched the location of the "God's Container" in the mirror, the God's Container in the mirror also shattered by itself.

Immediately, it appeared on the other side.

With the appearance of a bad day, it crossed its arms and made a displeased voice: "What... have you guessed what I'm going to do?"

"You just wanted to become a delphinium."

Russell didn't look back, and sighed: "I advise you better not to do this."

In the previous illusion, he had a very close contact with his own demon, and took advantage of the opportunity to complete the imitation of the "vessel of God".

Because of this, he can already guess what the "God's Vessel" wants to do.

Because he can already synchronize the thinking of the other party.

This is something that's hard to do in the real world—it's like hammering your fist against a wall with a bit of force. Russell also always had some knee-jerk fears.

But in the spiritual world, without the shelter and protection of the outer shell, Russell's talent also lost all restraints at the same time. Like a wild and wild plant, he controlled his own spiritual world in the blink of an eye, and even synchronized with the demon of the "God's Vessel" in turn.

If you say who the "vessel of God" is like...

Russell believes that it may be his "talent itself".

It is a talent born from natural growth without any external pressure, nor being hurt by the environment or others.

It's more freeing than Russell, because he's more uninhibited—but by the same token, he's not as strong and tough as Russell.

If Russell is a sharp cone, then the "vessel of God" is a round sphere with the same volume.

So it can be anyone more than Russell.

Because its personality itself has no bias, and there is no anchor to anchor itself...it can be anyone, but because of this, it completely loses its "self".

From this perspective, it can be said to be "the possibility of another self"; but because of this, it is even more impossible for him to be himself.

"What's the matter?" God's Vessel crossed his arms and said dissatisfiedly, "Are you denying the love in your heart? Are you trying to deceive yourself?"

"I'm just pure and don't want to confuse her existence."

"Because delphiniums are special?"

The container of God clicked his tongue: "Then why can't you express it in front of her?"

"You do not understand…"

Russell shook his head, hesitated to speak.

He is a little worried about his gains and losses...