Pokémon the Second Reality

Xiao Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about the meaning of the man in black's words.

So, he said:

"You are me, then who am I?"

"Of course you are still you, but we are also you." The man in black grinned almost to his cheeks, "In other words, Wang Ming is divided into three parts, but you are the dominant one. That’s just one portion.”

"Then, why are there three me?" Xiao Ming asked.

"You...guess" the man in black leaned over and said, looking a little unbeatable.

Xiao Ming narrowed his eyes: "I don't think you know either."

"Ha, how could I not know..." As he said that, the man in black took a step back and turned to look at the man in white, hoping that he would speak for him.

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"He just doesn't know."

The man in black's mouth twitched.

"The three of us have the same memory, three views, and the purpose of doing things. The only difference is the way we think about problems and our behavioral choices." The man in white continued, "Although I don't know what happened just like you. But during this time, we probably came up with a possibility that our two extra personalities came from the clown mask, which can also answer the question of what the clown mask’s missing abilities are. But on the other hand, we The two are not simply separated personalities. In order to ensure that your existence at this point in time is reasonable, I represent the past, and he represents the future."

"So, this way I won't have any gaps in the timeline, right?" Xiao Ming asked. New Bayi Chinese website first released....

"Yes." After the man in white said the last sentence, there was nothing more to say.

"Hehe, but you can rest assured." This time it was the man in black's turn to speak, "We will not show up suddenly and use your body unless you agree. But if you lend us your body, you must This body will be returned to you only after two of the three of us agree. Of course, we are one, absolutely... I mean absolutely will not go against your wishes, hey, or myself. What’s your wish?”

Xiao Ming thought for a while and said, "If there is such a need."

"Also, don't you think such a meeting is a bit embarrassing?" the man in black continued, "So, I suggest that everyone should have an independent name, otherwise it will be too boring. What about your personality? Let’s keep the name Wang Ming. As for me...what should I call it?”

The man in black looked up, as if thinking, without waiting for Xiao Ming and the man in white to agree. Of course, from their standpoint, this is not a bad thing and there is no reason to say no.

A few seconds later, the man in black suddenly laughed and said:

"My name is Wei Ming. What do you think? Isn't this name very interesting?"

The other two did not respond.

"Hey, why don't you say anything?" The man in black, Wei Ming, looked at the man in white, "Tell us your name."

The man in white thought for a moment and finally decided to use this name:

"Zheng Ming."

"Well, does this name have any special meaning?" Wei Ming asked.

"No."

"Ok."

At this time, the three of them turned their attention to the man tied to the chair.