You are no match for me.

Because you don't exist at all, because none of this is real.

No matter what kind of power you are, how strong and exaggerated, but you are not real.

It's as simple as that, only the real exists, and the unreal does not exist.

The fact that you deceive me and intimidate me is in itself an indication that you are not true and that the content is not true.

It has to be constantly brainwashed and whipped with fear to make me firmly grasp these unrealities, so that I can take these untruths as real.

Distortion requires a combination of energy, and you, even if you are capable, are just unreal.

I have seen the unreality of this world, how long can you be arrogant.

Even if you continue to fear me, continue to deceive me, continue to let the tension in your heart grasp the unreality of all this, then what?

No, it just disgusted me, it just made me angry and wanted to destroy the character.

It's not about touching the real anymore, it's just destroying the characters and destroying you.

No need to think, no need to entangle, you're not real, then I'll kill you, it's as simple as that.

What else can you do to keep fearing me and pulling on me?

In the end, it is I who wins, because you don't exist, and the whole world is not real.

There's no reason for me to stop killing, whether you hide with a gentle policy or show up and fear me directly, it's useless.

The world is not real, that's it, and all other efforts to think that this world is real require energy and constant pulling to grasp.

When the content of fear is all that, when the arrival of fear only means that fear comes, it is not far from the end.

Nothing can bind the truth, I am just a part of the character of Yuan Changwen.

This is the biggest confidence, playing and tossing at will, in the end it is just a dream.

And you, for example, made me think of this dream as real without any logic, and still used your emotions to make me hold on to it even after I had seen it unreal.

Funnily enough, if the world is very real, then the most important thing I should think about is not money or work, but how to ensure my survival.

Or, if I think about the world because it's real, then I have to live my life carefully, I have to not waste my time, I have to make every minute count.

But in fact, I still run forward with fear and no brain.

All your stuff is unreal, full of contradictions, and seems to make sense, but it's just "somehow reasonable".

I don't understand why I'm so defenseless against you.

Well, actually, I understand, because it's all about being realized, and that's how the elements of the picture are presented.

I'm defeated by you, I'm trembling in your fear, these are just the presentation of graphic elements.

So now, I'm killing you, and this is still the presentation of the picture elements.

Can I kill you?

Can you still pull me?

The decision is not up to you or me at all.

At the end of the day, you, like me, are not real, they are just dramas on stage.

In other words, you're not powerful or holy, just like me, you're just a piece of shit, and there's an essential difference between the things in your dreams.

Die, I'll die, and you'll die.

No matter what feelings arise on the way to slashing, no matter how wonderful those feelings are, it is not the end.

It's all good, it's good, but there's no reason for me to catch it.

Because the slash is not yet complete.

It's like when you're traveling to the top of a mountain, and you see a beautiful view on the mountainside, I want to keep going, but I don't want the view to disappear.

As long as I move forward, then I will leave, and naturally I will not see the view.

The same is true of those wonderful feelings, no matter how many people agree with them, nothing is nothing done.

Capturing on to all kinds of sensations is just a hindrance to slashing, because these things themselves are not real.

If you keep grasping these feelings, then Slash becomes a full-bodied character, except that the character is relaxed and natural, and thinks that everything in the world is perfect.

However, it is not real, and all kinds of characters are not real, no matter what kind of character it is.

Chatting is just fleshing out the characters, at least I can't do it while chatting and slashing right now.

It's really great, saying some baseless affirmations, even if it's "here's a table", is also affirming the reality of the world.

Feedback from others makes the character feel comfortable, as if he has a lot of knowledge, but it has nothing to do with reality.

A character named Yuan Changwen kept saying some unfounded affirmations, and then someone else's character was there to affirm Yuan Changwen's character's words.

And all of this is just what I realized.

So, it's kind of bullshit.

Nothing is needed but to die.

It's not that reality is sleeping, I have nothing to do with reality, reality just exists.

And I, by all means, are fake, all characters.

Super confused, since there are no characters in reality, who is touching reality, or who is aware of the existence of reality?

Thankfully, I'm no longer interested in any of that.

Killing the character is the priority, and as much as it feels great to plump the character, I've never slashed for comfort.

Just being honest, just wanting to quiet down the twist in your head.

Look at how powerful all this is, so many chapters of slashing, seeing all kinds of loopholes and garbage distorted in your head, but still believing in the distortion in your head.

There's really nothing to say, but the characters just didn't explode, just didn't collapse.

It seems that he has seen the cracks of the character, but he just can't completely destroy the character.

You're so tenacious, it's so hard to destroy, and it's so terrifying to destroy something that's so unreal.

I am more and more impressed that the truth is so simple, the world is not real, and it is still such a simple conclusion.

And then emotions pull at me regardless of it, and you are right there, watching me watch it all go from unreal to real.

I watched myself tremble in fear.

Let the character die, this unreal world should be in unreality, and then I choose whether to pretend to be real or not.

All will be destroyed, and there will be no one left, and nothing will be left worth.

I don't agree with other people's opinions, but it's disgusting that I still say some unfounded affirmations.

Is it so difficult to die?

Is it really about physical death?

It's all "I think", and the whole kill falls into the category of "I think", which is not a big deal at all.

It's normal that I can't finish a slash, because I don't know how to do it at all.

Let's die.

Don't believe the distortion in your head, it's that simple, and even though I can't do it, this sentence is already imprinted in my head.

This world is not real, it is so light, it is all going to be destroyed, I have nothing to keep. (https:)

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