Daddy's black technology system

Instead, he continued to talk to himself.

"Young man, I know you are at your peak now, but don't be too crazy. No one can get through this level."

"So there's no need for you to bury yourself here in vain. Let's go quickly."

"You can be considered a monster genius. There is no need to waste your time here. It doesn't make any sense."

"Young man, don't be too arrogant."

Chen Mo smiled coldly.

"Have you heard a word?"

The man was slightly taken aback.

"what?"

"If young people are not arrogant, would they still be called young people?"

"Stop talking nonsense and come on."

He was ready to fight to the death.

Although he had a bad feeling in his heart, he could no longer retreat now.

The man sighed.

"Well, since you insist on seeking death, I have no choice but to help you."

He sat on the viewing platform, preparing to watch the battle alone.

The next moment, a man wearing a black windbreaker appeared in front of Chen Mo.

In just a moment, Chen Mo froze on the spot and couldn't stop retreating.

"Impossible, this... this can't be real. I must be hallucinating. It can't be real."

He had never doubted it so much.

He felt like it was all a dream, but how could this dream be so real?

The person standing in front of him was none other than himself.

Regardless of body shape or appearance, they look exactly like me.

And that mean smile on the corner of his mouth is simply reproduced perfectly.

Chen Mo looked fiercely at the man on the viewing platform.

"What do you want to do? Who is he?"

The man smiled.

"He is you, you are him, don't you even recognize yourself?"

"what?"

Chen Mo felt a little confused inside.

The man continued to speak.

"To tell you the truth, the test of the fourth level is another self."

"The most difficult thing to defeat is yourself, which is why so many strong men have failed and died here."

"Originally, I wanted you to leave early, but you didn't listen. Now it's too late to leave."

The man pretended to sigh and shook his head.

Chen Mo stabilized his mind and took the lead in launching the attack.

He wanted to strike first and destroy this fake.

"Fake, take advantage of me."

The man on the opposite side also rushed over, and the battle between the two sides officially started.

But not long after the fight, Chen Mo's heart was in chaos again.

"How could this happen? Why did this happen?"

He was indeed confused by this bizarre world.

If the opponent crushed him, he would never feel this way.

But the key point is that now the two are evenly matched, every move is the same, and there is no way to break the move.

Chen Mo cursed on the spot.

"Holy crap, what kind of monster is this?"

He could understand that this place could recreate another him.

But why are the two people's overall strength and moves exactly the same, with no change at all.

This is no longer just a replica, this is simply a copy and paste.

The man on the viewing platform smiled.

"How's it going? You can't break the move, can you?"

"I also want to remind you that you on the other side don't know fatigue or pain."

"That means you can still be on a tie with him now, but it's hard to say what will happen next."

Without any hesitation, Chen Mo directly drew the Vulcan Sword.

He's about to move for real.

"Don't get too happy too early. He's just a fake and can't make any big waves."

The Vulcan Sword cut through the void and stabbed straight towards the opponent.

The other party stood there blankly, without making any movement.

Chen Mo smiled.

"Can't you pass the trick now?"

At the critical moment, a Vulcan sword also appeared in the man's hand.

"Ding!"

There was a sound of metal clashing, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

Chen Mo looked at the Vulcan Sword in his hand in disbelief, and his heart was filled with shock.

"Is there still such a thing?"

The Fire God Sword was given to him by Situ Shengnan, and it is the most precious treasure of the Situ family.

Moreover, he had only owned the Vulcan Sword for a short time. How did he recreate it?

Chen Mo didn't believe this evil, so he used many sword techniques.

But there were no surprises in the ending, everything was resolved perfectly.

Not only that, his physical strength was exhausted due to the long battle.

Coupled with the messy thoughts inside, the other party soon caught a flaw and scratched his abdomen.

Chen Mo was half kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with shock.

"What kind of monster is this?"

The man in the spectator seats said with a smile.

"I told you a long time ago that you can't win at all. You just don't believe in that evil, so you should believe it now."

"No matter how strong you are, you will never be able to defeat yourself, because you are your biggest inner demon."

"Otherwise, why do you think this place has become a forbidden place and burial place for countless people?"

At this moment, Chen Mo suddenly understood.

It's not that the strength of those strong people is inferior to them, nor is it that they have less experience than them.

It's that they can't defeat themselves or their own hearts.

All his tricks have been seen through by the opponent, so how can he fight?

Chen Mo thought of something and immediately asked about the system in his body.

"Have you found the bug? How can we deal with this guy?"

There is no response from the system.

Chen Mo was a little anxious.

"At this critical moment, can you please don't let your guard down?"

"Stop being so mean and help me quickly."

He subconsciously thought that the system was becoming arrogant again.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

This should be my own dream, and my opponent is also me, so the system cannot interfere.

Don't say that he didn't enter the dream. Even if he did, what would happen?

At this moment, Chen Mo felt a strong sense of despair and suffocation in his heart.

Is he going to fall here too?

Will he, like those strong men, fall into the long river of time?

The man waved his hand, and he walked over slowly, raising the Vulcan Sword.

The man was obviously disappointed.

"It seems you are not the person I am waiting for."

"Let's do it. It's time for this farce to end."

The Vulcan Sword pierced Chen Mo's forehead.

At the critical moment, Chen Mo suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the Vulcan sword pierced the chest of his other self.

The man stared blankly at the scar on his chest, and the expression on his face became ferocious.

"Shh!"

Another sword strike, sealing his throat on the spot.

A gust of wind blew over, blowing the other self into ashes, as if it had never been there.

The man stood up from the spectator seat in shock.

This time it was his turn to shake his head.

"Impossible, how could you win against yourself?"

"That's your inner demon, why can you win?"

As mentioned just now, no matter who it is, they have no chance of winning against themselves.

Because they are their own biggest demons.