Chapter 1887 Fluctuation

"Weis."

As Wang Hao's figure disappeared, Birus dialed for the first time, his eyes fixed on Weis.

Upon hearing Billers' voice, Weis didn't hesitate. The staff in his hand appeared instantly. With a gentle wave, the "West Capital Map" had long been seen, directly locking onto Wang Hao.

"Well, isn't this my home?"

Seeing Weis's plan, Bulma shouted, saying.

Nearby, the time machine at Trunks was in the midst of intense fluctuations, and a dark spatial rift was constantly expanding, from which a sense of horror also spread.

Not far from this spatial rift, Wang Hao, who had just disappeared, stood quietly, calmly staring at the continuously expanding rift.

Finally, amidst the expectations and tense gazes of everyone, the spatial rift expanded large enough, and a familiar figure walked out.

"Ah! Wang Hao is like two peas in a pod! Did he take Wang Hao's corpse?"

Seeing the likeness of two peas and a ring, along with the other side of Wang Hao's face, he exclaimed again, his expression suddenly angry.

Coincidentally, like two peas suspended in air, others' faces remained pale, trembling as they rushed toward Wang Hao-like figure.

So that's the truth. Even now, looking at two pea-like faces with identical figures to Wang Hao." Is this person real? Did my prophecy appear in his dream?"

Balles initially rose early due to a very bad prophecy dream, which suddenly awakened him.

Later, to uncover the truth of the prophetic dream and avenge the dream's failure, he sought the earth.

Subsequently, a series of events ensued, Wang Hao taught him a lesson, and he left dispiritedly.

However, as he left, he finally recalled the specific scenario of the prophetic dream, and now the one capturing Wang Hao's corpse seemed to completely match the person in his dream.

"Well? Is Balles an adult? Did you discover something? He suddenly heard Birus mumbling. Weis's eyes flashed for a moment, but he suddenly asked.

Upon hearing Weis's inquiry, he turned his gaze toward him, his face becoming increasingly somber. Then he slowly said, "Perhaps the prophecy dream became reality! I was killed by him within a certain period."

After speaking, Bilus once again looked at the person in the image. His eyes focused intensely on the Time Ring in his hand.

"Time Ring? I understand."

Following Birus's gaze, Weis also looked at the Time Ring in that person's hand and immediately grasped the location of Gate Bridge. He couldn't help but murmur softly, his expression becoming serious.

After all, disrupting the timeline is a great sin. Moreover, in another timeline, he continuously captured Wang Hao's corpse and actually killed Birus. One cannot imagine what he did in another timeline.

The existence of such an atrocious crime is what Viss must pay attention to. If left unchecked, the entire universe's timeline will be completely chaotic.

At that time, countless new entire universes will emerge, which will be a huge catastrophe for all universes.

Even with too many universes, the timeline might completely collapse, and all universes will face a thorough restart, returning to their original states.

At that time, everything will vanish, needing to evolve anew, and even Travis won't be spared.

At that time, everything will vanish, needing to evolve anew, and even Travis won't be spared.

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"Haha, is it Wang Hao? I haven't seen you for a long time! Oh, by the way, you shouldn't be seeing me now."

Upon emerging from the spatial rift, the figure's eyes locked onto Wang Hao. Then he opened his mouth to speak, as if he had anticipated it long ago, showing no surprise.

"Humph! Holding my body, daring to appear before me, such audacity. But do you think you can defeat me using my body?"

His eyes also stared at the visitor. Wang Hao snorted coldly, speaking disdainfully. His aura was immediately released, directly moving towards his oppressor.

However, as Wang Hao's aura was being suppressed, his face changed. He seemed to recall some unfavorable scene. The icy light in his eyes became cold once more, never appearing again.

But, he should deserve it.

With Wei's means, Wang Hao's words naturally entered people's ears, decisively determining the outcome of the battle.

Upon hearing Wang Hao's words, Trunks was the first to react in anger, saying, "Damn it, that guy must have escaped back to the future world!"

While speaking, Trunks's face remained filled with hatred, his fists still tightly clenched, his breathing boiling and fluctuating.

"Trunks, what's going to happen? Why such hatred?"

Trunks's change successfully drew attention, and Bulma, who was closely connected, couldn't help but ask, her face marked by concern.

After all, he is the biological son on another world line, also Wang Hao's teacher. Although it feels strange, Burma remains very worried.

However, it doesn't matter, he didn't hear Bulma's voice. Upon hearing Bulma's concern, his body trembled, and hatred grew stronger.

Even due to clenching his fists too tightly, his palm was punctured by his own nails, blood slowly trickling out.

Witnessing Trunks's performance, people present felt even heavier in their hearts, their eyes increasingly worried.

They all believed something terrible must have happened in the future world, possibly very connected to Trunks himself.

"It's okay! Everything will be alright. Regardless of what happens, as long as Wang Hao is here, there won't be a problem."

Bulma was moved by her internal tenderness, couldn't help but hug Trunks, speaking in a gentle voice.

Later, after such a move by Bulma, Trunks finally couldn't hold back, tears flowing out, choking, "Mom is dead! She died fighting for my chance to escape here, killed by the Black Devil! It's all my fault."

At this moment, Trunks seemed to have returned to the original moment, the entire person wholly engaged in self-blame and regret, pinning all faults onto his own body.

"I understand. Have you experienced such a painful scene?"

Upon hearing Trunks's words, seeing his painful remorse, people seemed to see the scene at that time. Their eyes increasingly concerned, angrier at the Dark Man's actions.

Even though the black-clad Wang Hao was still here, even though his strength wasn't comparable to the other party, the public wouldn't hesitate to unleash their anger.

"Actually, I have some clues about the Black Devil. Perhaps I can know his true identity."

Suddenly, at this moment, Weis, standing on the sidelines, suddenly spoke, immediately drawing everyone's attention.

Even in a state of self-blame and being unable to extricate, Trunks suddenly looked at him with astonishing brilliance.

After all, this is the real identity of the Black Devil! If we can directly identify and eliminate it at this time, will the dark man not appear?