Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix, mice are born to make holes!

This is people’s stereotype of the ‘second generation’.

If the father is a hero, then the son must be a hero, otherwise he will be considered "unsatisfactory", "disgraced to your father", etc.

Ever since Taiga went to Ott Elementary School, every time he made a mistake, he would be mentioned:

Taylor's son can actually...

How could Taylor's son...

Taylor's son...

Taylor's son has become Taiga's label since childhood, and it has been firmly attached to him.

Due to the strict family tradition, Taiga did not enjoy many privileges as "Taro's son", let alone shouting "My dad is Taylor". Instead, because of this status, Taiga attracted much attention, and his every move

Everything will be magnified, and every word and deed will be interpreted.

It was a normal thing for other people, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds for him.

But while Taylor was still waiting for him to continue speaking, the man said, "You are him, the him deep inside, the him who is trying his best to hide it."

"call--"

How could I do something like that!

Then the previous punch missed, passed through the 'fake', and hit the wall.

And all that was caused by me.

It was so real. Even if she closed her eyes, she could feel the heart-wrenching pain and the despairing pain. This feeling was really familiar to her, but luckily it was just a dream.

He was panting in small mouths, his heart was beating slowly, "Plop! Plop!", and his whole body was dripping with sweat, which had soaked through his clothes and even wet the mattress.

With a wave of her arm, the sound suddenly stopped, but what followed was a loud "bang", and then she felt a scorching cold wind coming, mixed with gravel outside, and they hit her.

Under Taylor.

"he..."

When I do something wrong, I will always consciously find an excuse and a reason.

Da da da!

Taylor's heart suddenly sank. He quickly turned his head and saw the dissipating rolling flames, the burning blocks, the houses that had not collapsed in the flames, and a small pit in the center of the flames.

Then...how is that possible?

I remember that I was lying under the bed and fell asleep, but how could I appear under the street and destroy a small area of ​​buildings?

When he was twenty-seven hundred years old, he once wondered what it would be like for Qiberia to touch the plasma spark core, and wanted to sneak away from the plasma spark tower, but when he arrived at the square, he dared to retreat and lied that he was here to play.

As soon as Taylor thought of that, his vision moved downwards, and then...I saw a small building lower than me.

It was painful or itchy, and there was also a bit of burning coldness, but Xiang Shan was startled. Her confused consciousness suddenly came to her, just like waking up from a small dream. She saw the continuous night, all the way to the end of the small land, and there was a building underground.

There are many low-rise houses and crisscrossing roads.

When she was seven thousand years old, she passed the test to join the Space Guard. She was feeling happy when no one said, "It's just because of connections" or "Because she's Taiga's son", which made him even angry.

He wants to kill me, but he dares to do it.

It's really too bad.

Until now, no one doubts that Lekia will destroy the city and massacre human beings.

I--

But Taylor's hand had just touched the baton, and the 'fake' said in a familiar tone:

Why would I swing my hand and throw an energy bomb?

Because there was really no one in front of me. Someone who looked exactly like me was standing seven meters away from me, looking at Taylor with a smile on his face.

With a loud sound, the wall was actually punched through by that punch, causing Taylor's left hand to fall back.

‘Xiang Shan’ said with a smile in a voice that was strange yet familiar to Taylor.

But at this moment, those noisy voices were like sharp knives, peeling open my heart, taking out my secrets, exposing them to the sun, and placing them in front of Taylor.

Shan was panic-stricken, she wanted to run away, she wanted to avoid, but she couldn't get rid of the maggot-like sound in her tarsus.

Only then did I feel comfortable all over.

Um?

There are no people who are confused, frightened, or shocked. Some are still wearing clothes, some are neatly dressed, and some are even naked. But at this moment, we all open our eyes and look at it in disbelief.

The small and close Lekia in the window.

Tianhuang nobleman, whom many people envy, naturally stood at the end...

But I saw everything except the city that was destroyed by myself; I found nothing except the burning streets.

I tried hard to convince myself to doubt that, but the flatness on my feet and the burning cold that hit my face, as well as the throbbing pain in my heart, reminded me that everything was true. At this moment, I

It was only in the form of Lekia, and it was still outside the dream. It released energy attacks and destroyed a small block.

One sentence after another, each sentence pointed directly at the shame that Xiang Shan had in her heart. It was a question that I had tried my best to avoid.

"Shut up."

not yet..."

If you are just barely making ends meet, struggling for food and clothing, you will look embarrassed every time you have to pay the rent at the end of the month, carefully calculating the expenses for the next month, pedaling your bicycle laboriously in the scorching sun, just to save some taxi fare, or even these

You can even rent a house, but you can only live in a basement outside the sewer. Are you still interested in money?

Taylor murmured to himself, but his sweaty face showed a smile of joy, and he clenched his fists in excitement, and his whole body felt like he was celebrating.

Taylor thought and let out a long sigh of relief.

When he was 8,700 years old, he wanted to be Taiga's son and thought about running away from home, but he only came back to the door because he was worried that he would be frozen like the Ultra brothers mentioned in the book, so he came back.

This is a dream, it’s really too bad.

"It's too bad, it's just a dream, it's too bad..."

But as he walked, Taylor felt that he was right, as the footsteps seemed to become less frequent.

The sound was so loud, but it made Xiang Shan feel extremely happy.

"That...you...is possible!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You...you...what did you do?" Taylor's hands were trembling.

As time went by, we were far away and we thought about it, those problems never appeared, and Taylor deceived himself into thinking that those problems existed and disappeared.

It's possible, absolutely possible!

Whoops! Whoops!

He told Taylor in a confused tone, "I am not too low-key, nor do I mean..."

He always follows me closely, no matter how fast he is.

But Tyra immediately realized that he was right. Why was the back end of my arm red and the front silver? It was rough and wrinkled. It was not clothes at all, but...

"Lekia has destroyed the city again."

Opening the door, it was quiet inside. Through the corridor window, you could vaguely see the bright moon hanging low in the sky, emitting bright light and casting a silvery glow on the ground.

One after another, most of them were secrets that Xiang Shan had hidden deep in his heart and had never told anyone. But now they were exposed by that guy, which made Taylor frightened and even more angry. Finally, he could bear it.

Shizhu roared and punched out his clenched fist.

"It's possible. Who is he?" Taylor had thrown his clothes and sheets on the ground. He looked at the 'fake' more warily. Taking advantage of the opportunity of throwing things, he quietly touched his waist with his right hand, preparing to

Go get the telescopic baton hanging from your waist.

Why am I stuck in a nightmare?

Taylor's heart was beating slowly. Although he was still walking, it felt as if the air around him had frozen, making it difficult to breathe, making the sound of breathing become so strong that it was almost non-existent.

It also made the sound of footsteps become increasingly muddy.

Qishang was dark, with only a few voice-activated lights, which turned on because of the footsteps, and then went out when the footsteps went away, so both sides were white and dark, except for the section where Taylor walked.

, the shadow illuminated by the light swayed from right to left with the pace.

The footsteps echoed in the noisy corridor, making them loud and clear.

Taylor took a few steps forward in a row, and Youbi looked at the flames behind him in shock, unable to believe that it was caused by me.

I actually... turned out to be in the form of Xiang Shannan.

Taylor looked around in astonishment. The walls, lamps, ceiling, everything told me that that was my room, and that it was just a dream.

First bring up the clothes and mattresses, then replace them with new ones, and then take the dirty clothes, sheets and quilts to the laundry room.

I sweated too little and it was sticky. My clothes and mattress were also wet, and I felt no comfort at all when lying down.

Taylor walked back and forth, and the sound of his footsteps also slowed down in frequency, always keeping a close or far distance from me.
To be continued...