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Seeing Da Ju's nervousness, the bartender felt happy and couldn't help but laugh loudly. The sound had nothing to do with being loud or high-pitched, it was ordinary, but the laughter was still obvious mixed with the light music in the bar. You can't hear unless you are deaf.

Daju looked back and found that the guests around her, including Thanos who was talking to Death, did not hear the laughter. The only one who could hear was herself.

"You, um, you're not, you shouldn't be that one, you're scaring me." When the other party spoke for the first time, Daju was shocked and couldn't hear anything clearly.

Now that the young waiter spoke for the second time, Daju finally discovered the problem. She had seen how Daisy dealt with the Transcendent God Clan. From all aspects, it was different from the guy in front of her. The level of hierarchy was different. This guy seemed He's not as strong as he thought, he looks almost the same as himself

Illusions are all illusions that no one can defeat me.

Daju threw the thought of stubborn resistance out of the window and still hugged the chair. Even though the chair couldn't even block one of her legs, she still held on stubbornly, as if hiding behind something could bring her a sense of security. .

"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm not who you imagined. Do you want to have a drink? I'll treat you." The young bartender made an invitation.

Daju looked at him carefully before nodding lightly.

She was short and the bar chair was too high to sit on.With a slight thought, she turned into Daisy. This time Daju looked directly into the other person's eyes. She wanted to see what the other person was up to.

"Can you still recognize who you are? When one day you are exactly the same as that lady, will you still be you?" Even though he knew she couldn't drink it, the young waiter still pushed her a cocktail.

Looking at the light blue wine, Daju didn't speak, but thought for a while.

The other party's question was pointed, and it was exactly the thing she was trying to avoid thinking about.

Even if Daisy is separated from her, she is still being assimilated at a very fast speed. This is a kind of inertia, the inevitable trend of the river entering the sea. No one can stop it. If not Daisy, there is no chance for her.

Before, she could transform into Fat Daisy, which made Daisy so angry that she swore to beat her up several times, but now she couldn't. Once she transformed, she would automatically move closer to Daisy's appearance, and she couldn't even change her appearance. It cannot be changed.

She snorted: "Don't try to sow discord between us. Just tell me. I won't tell you a word of that person's information about what you want to do with me. You should give up your worries as soon as possible."

She put on a brave and unyielding look, but it was a bit incongruous to think of her previous expression when she hugged the chair.

"Miss Orange Cat"

The young waiter was interrupted before he finished speaking. Daju asked him: "Do you have to state your name first when talking to others? This is basic etiquette. Don't you even have a name? You are the most pathetic." The one."

"Name" the young waiter thought for a moment: "As a form of existence that balances reality and unreality, you can call me Fulcrum if you like."

When she heard that the other party had a name, Daju's tense heartstrings relaxed a little. Having a name and not having a name were two different concepts, which was good news for her.

"We are very similar, you and me." Fulcrum pointed at Daju and then at himself.

Daju curled his lips: "We are nothing alike. I'm not as old as you."

Fulcrum said nonchalantly: "I always thought that I was unique. I was His past, and He was my future. We coexist in this pond that looks very big but is actually very small.

This world limits me, and it limits Him.He lacks something you call motivation. I was also very confused until you appeared. That lady seemed to be intentional or unintentional. He created an individual similar to me. You carry His kindness and childlike innocence. From a personal perspective, you are actually the fulcrum between her and the real world. "

Daju scratched her head. She wanted to say that she didn't understand what you were talking about, but in fact she understood it, every word. She understood it a long time ago.

Whether it is her own knowledge, her love for little Rachel, or her fear of Qin, these all come from Daisy, and she has never denied this.

Daisy only retained her love for money, which was the key to her maintaining her inner balance. The remaining traits, as an external balance, were almost completely inherited by Daju.

Not wanting to talk about this issue, at least not with strangers, Daju was a little impatient: "Yes, yes, everything you said is right, will it help you to understand this matter?"

She has clearly seen the existence form of Fulcrum. This guy is the past that oaa has given up. Strictly speaking, he is indeed a new individual similar to herself, independent and unified.

"I mean, do you have any goals in life? When everything comes to an end, will you choose to be one with that lady again, or will you choose to embark on a new path?"

It seemed that this problem had troubled Fulcrum for a long time. He still spoke calmly, but his speaking speed was obviously a beat faster.

This guy is sick and Daju is disdainful. Just like Daisy said, oaa was so sick that Daisy took advantage of a huge loophole. The fulcrum in front of him was the same, and he was also very sick.

"If I read correctly, you will also share your life with that being. Is it possible for you to reach the end?" Daju bit the bullet and discussed these complicated issues with him. In fact, he was calculating the path of return.

Theoretically, Fulcrum will live forever, but when oaa thinks that he does not need the past, he will disappear. The life and death of ordinary people lies on the material level, while the life and death of Fulcrum involves the conceptual level.

Even if he wanted to die, he couldn't die holding the most powerful weapon in the entire multiverse, because he is oaa's definition of his past. If this definition does not disappear, he will never die.

"Everything must come to an end"

Daju waved her hand, meaning that she didn't want to talk nonsense with you. She changed back to her own appearance, balling up on the chair like a ball.

The round chin gently tapped Death and Thanos: "Nothing's wrong, I'll take them away. Listen to my advice. Your problem is that you have too many activities and too little activity. Go out and wander around when you have time. Everyone is here." Almost stupid”

Fulcrum also did a good thing, he pulled Death out of the chaos.

As an OAA in the past, he did not allow Death to rise to the Almighty Universe level. At this time, from Daju's perspective, Death, who had already recovered [-]% to [-]%, completely woke up after encountering Thanos.

Now that this great god is brought back to the multiverse, the rules of death will be officially restored.