Star Railway: I have told you, I am not Otto

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Rakshasa felt a little dazed. When he came to his senses again, he found that he was in an empty world. The sky here was dark red, like a huge glass ball.

He, his weapons and the coffin disappeared one after another, leaving only one set of clothes still on him.

"Everything in the world is a sea of ​​misery... I gave this skill the name. Of course, normally, I prefer to call it the Grip of Taixu."

Empty sounds came from all directions. Rakshasa looked around and found a hand huge enough to cover the sky, holding up the glass ball with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters that he was sitting on from below.

Thick scarlet chains were wrapped around each other, and it seemed that as long as the owner of that palm exerted a little force, the world would be crushed by her.

Rakshasa frowned, thinking quickly, and tentatively asked,

"Your Excellency May?"

"If you can't guess it until now, then I have to reflect on whether it's worth putting so much thought into you."

The dark red space was distorted, and a small hand poked out from the space five meters away from Rakshasa. Then, a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes, who was very similar to Rakshasa, appeared in his sight.

"Because you are so interesting, I will give you a chance to look directly at my true form."

As Xiao Wuyue said this, she casually formed a chair for herself. She held a glass of red wine in her right hand and said with a smile,

"The next time...I ask, you answer."

Rakshasa frowned when he saw this. How come Xiao Wuyue's current appearance... is exactly the same as the way he usually interrogates prisoners?

"Of course, you can choose to escape."

Xiao Wuyue crossed her signature Erlang legs, handed the glass of red wine in her hand to the Rakshasa in front of her, and said,

"But what I can remind you is that this is the world of consciousness. If you think you can escape, then of course I welcome your try. After all, it is fun, isn't it?"

Xiao Wuyue's few words contained huge information, but Rakshasa was also a smart person, and he figured everything out in just a few breaths.

"Of course, I will not refuse your question, sir."

Rakshasa smiled at Wuyue, walked forward and said,

"Just, after answering sir's question, can you also let me ask a question?"

"If your answer makes me happy."

Xiao Wuyue smiled, gathered up another glass of red wine, and motioned for Rakshasa to clink glasses with her.

"Ping."

The collision of the goblets made a crisp echo, which seemed particularly clear in this empty world of consciousness.

Rakshasa narrowed his eyes and thought carefully about what Xiao Wuyue said.

The first thing Rakshasa is most concerned about is, is this really the conscious world created by May? Is there no room for struggle at all?

Not necessarily. After all, if it is the world of consciousness, then May pulls himself in and can directly read his own thoughts. There is no need to ask himself questions in this way.

Of course, this conjecture is not completely correct. Rakshasa himself rejected this conjecture after thinking for a while, because in a short exchange with May, he found that in May's values, happiness and joy are greater than everything else. So instead of reading my own thoughts directly, I probably just wanted to see myself answering her questions honestly.

But at least one thing Rakshasa can be sure of is that she will have absolute safety before she completely loses interest in him.

It may be funny to say, but now this is the only capital for the game between Rakshasa and May.

"I just heard what my husband said, is this your true body?"

Rakshasa picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said with a smile,

"She really has an extraordinary appearance. She looks a lot like me when I was a child."

"If I said that I am actually your long-lost sister, would you believe it?"

Xiao Wuyue smiled, then stretched out her right hand and grabbed Rakshasa,

Suddenly, Rakshasa felt someone grabbed his collar out of thin air and pressed him onto a chair in front of May. This was also a warning that Rakshasa was trying to spy on May.

"If you want to chat, I'm always with you, but now, it's time for me to ask you questions."

After May sneered, he said,

"First question, what is the relationship between Otto and you?"

"...Sir, you are joking."

Rakshasa tried to fight against the force in his body, but after struggling to no avail, he gave up and smiled,

"Rakshasa is my registered name in Xianzhou, and outside Xianzhou, Otto Apokalis is my name. There is no need to hide this matter. You only need to go to the 'company' to inquire and you can get it. result."

After Xiao Wuyue stared at Rakshasa for a while, he turned away boredly.

Otto, named the Fool, has completely erased his existence from the Tree of Imaginary Numbers. Now he is called Rakshasa. Although he has exactly the same appearance and name as the Fool, he is just a similar flower after all.

"Second question, is this photo of you?"

May snapped her fingers, and two photos appeared out of thin air and slowly fell into Rakshasa's hands.

In an instant, Rakshasa thought about countless possibilities in his mind. For example, the photos in this chapter were of people or things that were related to him. Although it was very shameful to kidnap family members and friends, it did work.

But the fact is...

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"This……"

The corner of Rakshasa's mouth twitched violently. He thought of the threatening photo, but he didn't expect it to be in this way.

"Cough cough."

Tactics coughed twice, and Rakshasa said,

"First of all, I am a male. Secondly, this person's hairstyle and color are slightly similar to mine...well, that is..."

Wuyue narrowed her eyes slightly, stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers.

"Snapped."

With the snap of fingers, Rakshasa's white and green business uniform disappeared, replaced by a green dress like a European lady and a wide top hat with a pattern of angelica flowers.

A mirror flew over at the right time. Rakshasa looked at the person in the mirror, his expression instantly froze.

Noticing Rakshasa's expression, Xiao Wuyue's smile became even stronger and she said:

"Look in the mirror and answer me again."

Rakshasa took the photo and compared it with himself in the mirror. He couldn't say that they were 80% similar, he could only say that they were exactly the same.

"...Okay, I admit that this photo looks very similar to me."

Rakshasa shrugged, not caring about the change in his clothes at all, but feeling as natural as a habit.

He held up his broad hat and said to May,

"But, this shouldn't be the question you really want to ask. If you continue to joke, of course I will cooperate, but the girl in plain clothes outside may be anxious."

"Don't worry, the flow of time here is different from the outside world."

Xiao Wuyue smiled and said,

“And, I only have the last two questions left.

Rakshasa, what is your relationship with "order"?

Also, why can you pursue two destiny paths at the same time? "