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This is the last paradox.

First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. The eccentric protagonist readers who expected to see the perfect ending of the two boys in the main story will probably be disappointed. I am neither Luo Haofeng nor Bai Anshun, but the chief culprit who brought them into such a miserable situation. ——Ye Cheng, the magician of money.

It should be the first time to meet in this form.

First time meeting, please take care of me.

Even so, it probably won't restore my image among readers.Anyway, there will never be a free lunch in the world, and I never hope that people like me can ask for anything from others for no reason.Then take this as the price before the happy ending, and read the last part of my story with hatred for me.

Where should we start?Let's start with this great revolution planned by me and finally planted on Mr. Luo Haofeng.

This great revolution was not part of my plan, or it was not my plan in the first place.It's kind of cunning to say that, but I didn't realize it until late in the sandbox game.

I have been interfering on the sand table steadily and steadily according to my plan, carefully hiding my movements and avoiding my younger brother who is a natural enemy.However, the more I got to the end of the game, the more I felt that strange sense of unease.

Human beings are irrational animals. Whether it is intuition or guesswork, everyone will have anxiety.In order to eliminate this anxiety, I took out the original plan in the empty office that afternoon.

"Ye Cheng Revolutionary Plan"

Although every time I see it, I can't help but want to complain about the naming taste of celebrities, but after every time I complain, I feel that there is no suitable name other than this name that can match this plan.Originally, this plan was designed by me, implemented by me, and the result of the implementation is also a plan that is beneficial to me, so there is nothing wrong with naming it after me.

After I checked the real situation once again according to every step envisaged in the plan, I found that the anxiety in my heart had not diminished. It would be better to say that this tight-fitting plan made me panic.However, this kind of panic is still unnecessary, after all, after possessing the power of the White God, the plan I made is clearly visible.

It is not so much a prophecy as an oracle—these are two things in which cause and effect are reversed.

However, this panic has not disappeared.That's when I realized that the question wasn't whether I'd missed a part of the plan or showed a deviation from the plan, but why had I executed the plan?

After summing up the success rate of this plan, I came to an accurate conclusion: the success rate of the revolution triggered by this plan is only a pitiful 32.75%.

32.7%

In order to confirm this number, I repeated it several times, but the result did not change.It's like when I was young, I worked hard to save pocket money for a long time to buy something, but it was only when I finally went to buy it that I realized that I had misread the decimal point on the price tag. It was a trembling like taking time out-of course, I never had such an experience in my childhood.

Question: If a person told you that there is a 32.75% probability of ruling the entire world, and the rest must die, how would you choose?

I will choose to give up this plan, even if it is to accomplish the goal that must be accomplished in my lifetime... As Bai Anshun said-"I sacrifice myself in order to implement justice, so who will witness the existence of justice?"- —Well, though he didn't say that.

That's right, although Ye Cheng is very good as a businessman, it doesn't mean that I will risk my life.It is no exaggeration to say that I was originally favored by this world, and even without putting in so much effort, I can still be much superior to 99% of people in this world.

However, I made this plan—just to surpass that 1%...that is, Ye Yue—and strictly implemented this plan.

This is unreasonable whether it is from the perspective of the marginal benefit of the businessman or from the perspective of my personal character.

This plan is unreasonable, and the person who made the plan is also unreasonable, and the person who made the plan is Ye Cheng, so Ye Cheng is unreasonable.

Such a derivation process is straightforward.

However, since Ye Cheng is unreasonable, why can I find this unreasonable?

The plan is made by Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng is me, I am not the plan maker.

I am not Ye Cheng.

This seems like the most obvious answer.

Please don't be amazed after reading this. Originally, this is not an advanced paradox, but a simple propositional judgment.Using a mathematical analogy, it can be understood as follows: 1 is a real number, but the real number is not 1.

To explain it in the style of science fiction, it means that there is more than one Ye Cheng in this world, and I am probably a copy of Ye Cheng.

When did you start being copied, how did you copy, and to what extent did you copy yourself?

Once I thought of this direction, I began to fall into self-examination, but unexpectedly... I fell into a cycle of being unable to prove myself.

I have the previous memories, the scars left on my body since birth are vivid, the food I like, the food I hate, the things I like, the things I hate, everything is exactly the same as Ye Cheng.

Bathing, burning incense, making offerings to hypocritical gods, the red bills glowing gold under my gaze—this is the color of my soul, the natural, noble and vulgar color of my soul.

"As expected of a replica made by me, Ye Cheng."

By this time, even I myself had to marvel at it.

Generally speaking, I have tried all the ways to verify the replica, and none of them can prove that I am a replica of Ye Cheng.

However, even so, it cannot be said that nothing has been achieved.Rather, I have noticed a loophole since the very beginning of my self-examination. This loophole is so obvious that it even surpasses the analogy between the embankment of a thousand miles and the ant nest. The same bug almost proves that something is wrong with me.

Part of my property is missing.

It is not so much a property as a part of my body. Anyway, in my opinion, human beings are just walking property.

Having said that, if a part of my arm or finger disappears one day, I will definitely notice it immediately. The reason why I haven’t noticed it is because this part is originally a redundant part of my body——

my eyes.

The reason why I can get such a gift is mostly because of my eyes, golden natural, noble and tacky eyes, its power is not just to fill in the light when taking pictures-to be honest I I don't like such a ostentatious setting, so I usually cover it with glasses.As I said to my apprentice Luo Haofeng before, with the help of it, I can quantify everything in the world into money and recycle it.

Although I have such power, I am still a human being, so it is impossible to have four eyes.Therefore, you also know the owner of the other two eyes, it belongs to Mr. Bai Anshun.

Baishen, the eyes that can see through the future.

When I mixed these two powers together, I roughly got god-like power.Again, this is not a Flag but a god in the true sense.

After all, I can see all the possibilities in the future, and cash out those possibilities at the present time to form miraculous results.As I lack words, I really can't think of words other than gods to describe this power.

In this way, I have four eyes, one of my eyes is my own and the other is Bai Anshun's in order to gain the power like a god.

Guessing time - where did the other two eyes go?

First of all, it is absolutely impossible for me to return Bai Anshun.Because depriving Baishen of Godhead from him was the price he had to pay.

Secondly, I can't give anyone, as long as there is one god in a world, it's enough, and I can't artificially create enemies.

In the end, it's impossible for me to put that kind of thing in a safe in a World Bank. After all, that kind of place is solid for humans, but it's just a bag for non-humans.

So how on earth did I lose something so important?There is only one answer, which was taken away by myself.

That's right, if there is only one god in a world, then just go to another world.

Thinking this way, I lightly tapped the black card in my hand, and space and time screamed and tore a hole in front of me.

I can really do this.

I finally understood why Ye Cheng made such a risky plan, because I was a part of this plan from the beginning, or I was the risk control part of this plan.

The only problem is that this plan was made by Ye Cheng, I am Ye Cheng, but Ye Cheng is not me.Although there is no difference between me and Ye Cheng.

After confirming this, I used various strange means to finally get in touch with the other me.

Looking at the face in the mirror that was exactly the same as his own, Ye Cheng and the others couldn't help but marvel at the same time:

"As expected of me..."

Of course, I meant the fact that I could actually duplicate myself, and he meant the fact that I actually found out that I was a duplicate.

After confirming my thoughts with the other party, I found that my thoughts were indeed correct. Although I don't know how much Ye Cheng over there is telling the truth, it is almost certain that I have not done anything in the project of copying myself. Cut corners.

In other words, I am the real Ye Cheng.

"Since this is the case, then I don't need to go around in circles anymore. Do you think I will continue to implement this plan according to your wish?"

"of course."

It was like asking and answering myself, the self in the mirror spoke the subconscious answer in my heart.

"You can feel it yourself, too?" said Ye Cheng over there, "Actually, I didn't make the plan myself. You clearly remember every part of the plan you made, except the part of copying yourself. Your uneasiness is just the source Dissatisfied with the risk control part of the plan, and now that you've been satisfied, you know you're going to keep going because you're not an individual -- and neither am I -- we're just two parts of Ye Cheng. And Ye Cheng’s wish is to complete this plan without risk and in a safe manner, so this is also your common wish, and you know that this is the only solution for this plan.”

Yes, I have already answered myself in my heart before saying these words through the other party.Because I am doing the same thing in a similar world, so the overall success rate of the plan is higher than 60%. Although I am still a little dissatisfied, it is barely within the range of Ye Cheng's business standards.

"That's right, but since this is the case, you should also know that if my plan succeeds, you are not eligible to come back here, right?"

The me in the mirror smiled and nodded, as if I had asked a meaningless question.

"Of course, relatively speaking, if I succeed, it has nothing to do with you."

But for Ye Cheng, if any one of us succeeds, the plan will succeed. I have to say that Ye Cheng is really a treacherous person.

Just like this, when I ushered in the final ending, I didn't feel too much unwillingness.It's just that when I look at my brother's face full of compassion, I feel a little uncomfortable. It's obviously my victory, but it seems that he has the upper hand.

"Ah……"

I smiled softly at my younger brother who just mistakenly thought that I had won the victory, and blood continued to gush out of my mouth.

"No, I was the one who won..."

He worked hard to squeeze the air out of his lungs, and used his last remaining value to drive the operation to turn his body into waste paper.

"No, you didn't realize until the end that I'm not your brother..."

The moment the operation was completed, my body was shattered into black foam like paper bills that had been burned by charcoal fire.At the last moment when consciousness disappeared, seeing Ye Yue's terrified expression, a thought flashed in my mind:

"Sure enough, I am the biggest winner in this game."