Too many words are just nonsense, books that sell baseless affirmations, and discussions based on countless assumptions.

There are no books worth reading and nothing to learn.

Kill or not.

Learning knowledge may make the character a better one, but my goal is to throw away the whole character.

It's all about the presentation of graphic elements, and I can't do anything about it, but I have to pretend that I can control something.

Without a role, without a me, all of them will be destroyed.

In fact, I didn't know what I was supposed to do, because there wasn't a single me at all, it was all a direct representation of the elements of the picture.

Just do nothing, and then die.

There is nothing to worry about, the appearance of panic or fear just shows that you have touched the key to the character.

The anchor that holds the ship of life firmly must be cut off.

And these things make up the characters, and slashing naturally brings fear.

The distortion in my mind is constantly judging, but unfortunately no matter what kind of judgment I make, it's just nonsense and just prejudice.

Is it true that too many books talk about how to do good in life?

Too many advertisements are promoting hard work and seizing opportunities to fight back, isn't there fear standing behind it?

Of course, there is no such thing as an era at all, as if there is a distinction between a past era and a present era.

No, it's just a visual element that I perceive at the moment.

I don't fit in with the elements of the picture, there is no problem, what does this situation have to do with me?

Customizing the character is not the end, throwing away the character, killing the character, destroying everything, is the end.

It is the time when there will be nothing left, when you stand in ruins, when you have destroyed everything that can be destroyed.

I know that time will come, because the truth will never cease to exist, it will always be there.

These fake things, these picture elements, don't exist in themselves.

I can't imagine how the real is distorted into these falsehoods, and how the reality that has no time exists survives.

No matter how you think about it, you can't imagine a thing that doesn't exist in time.

What do you mean by being out of time?

As far as you can imagine, time is on the outside and things are on the inside.

I can't help but think about how to reconcile the elements of the picture that I perceive at the moment with the dark reality if there is no time in reality.

Like, to let both conditions be met.

But is a reasonable explanation the truth?

Is it true that these two conditions, or, all twenty conditions, are met?

If the truth has never changed, and there is no time in the reality, then how is the presentation of the elements of the picture formed in the reality?

No matter how you imagine it, you can only be confined to three-dimensional space, and you can imagine a fart.

Die, let the character die, the rest, it's just a distraction.

Perhaps, after the killing, it will be known naturally, and maybe it will never be known, it doesn't matter at all.

The character is going to die, and the life is going to be destroyed, that's the key.

It's not a bad thing to let yourself get into a fluster.

I don't know it, I don't know, and that panic itself is a kind of nonsense and inexplicable state.

I shouldn't have known in the first place, and if I could have known and didn't know, it would have been easy to panic.

However, all this is just a presentation of the elements of the picture, and the mind cannot control anything at all.

How, why, and what exactly do you want to present...... There is no way to answer these questions, and thinking is only a picture element, so what can you answer?

Let yourself die, let the characters die, that's it.

Don't keep talking nonsense, don't try to turn speculation into truth, it's just an obstacle to killing.

It's ridiculous how a character can become something unacceptable when he doesn't achieve anything, and how it becomes something that is not allowed to happen.

What's even more ridiculous is that these pictorial elements are still tugging at me, and the looming of those emotions seems to be brewing a bigger counterattack.

I don't know how these things can hurt me, it's obviously just a picture element, and it's just all kinds of things about the character of Yuan Changwen, it's my.

Everything in this world is just a picture element, who can hurt me?

Since it can't, since it's just about the characters, what's there to be afraid of?

Emotions don't make sense, otherwise the killing would have ended long ago, and could it still be such a torturous tug-of-war?

The presentation of picture elements is the most unreasonable thing.

Fortunately, I'm not reasonable, I'll throw it away if it's not true, and it doesn't matter if it's important to you.

No matter how many people agree, nothing can be changed, and untrue is unreal.

What life must say, what life must say, I only have characters who must die.

Contradictory, can't figure it out?

What does it have to do with me.

There is nothing to kill in the first place, the reality is not affected, and the character is just a character no matter what.

I used to think that "the presentation of picture elements" affected my killing, but because there was still distortion in my mind, I was still grasping the baseless affirmations, and then creating a state that seemed to be contradictory but was not contradictory at all.

I don't know what I can do, I don't know what I will do, if it's not real, I have to throw it away, and the rest doesn't need to be discussed.

At that time, the distortion in the mind was gone, the things that initiated the discussion were gone, and the ideas were naturally gone.

There's no me at all, so don't pretend to be me.

Even, even if the character catches something, it's not a big deal.

Unreal is unreal, and this practice of disengaging oneself from the role is itself destroying the anchor.

The character catches and kills, I know that this is just the presentation of the picture elements, but the character of Yuan Changwen is catching and killing, so can you continue to catch and kill?

Throw yourself away, throw away the world, destroy everything.

Imitation doesn't help anything, and the kind of "master says that people have to choose what they want, so they tremble and choose what they want", which is still driven by fear.

There's no choice to go with the flow, it's not labeling, it's not something you know beforehand.

And when you go downstream, you won't have this problem anymore, and there is only one choice to make.

Strictly speaking, it's not a choice or a trade-off at all, it's just going with the flow.

Perhaps, for the same thing to the master, A is the downstream, but for me C is the downstream.

If you want to imitate, just change the direction to plump up the character.

Throwing away the distortion in the mind will naturally go downstream, and using the distortion in the head to think about how to go down the stream is itself hindering the flow.

It's either omniscient or prejudiced, and the twist in my mind doesn't seem to pay attention to this at all, and is still arrogant.

Die, what else is there to live.

Looking at the distortion in my head, I really don't know what to say, except that killing is destruction, there is no need to make any sense.

There is absurdity everywhere, and being alive is the greatest absurdity, and there is nothing wrong with admitting it. (https:)

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