I'm still scared, I'm still scared that I'm not going to do anything.

And the deepest fear is the fear of the death of the character, the fear of "no role".

The picture elements show "I'm scared", that's all, that's the power of the plot, I'm just that awareness.

It stands to reason that knowing that the character of Yuan Changwen is not me, and experiencing the ecstasy of wanting to dance before, how can I continue to believe in these fears?

Because that's the direct presentation of the elements of the picture, where fear tugs at and goes, and then I fall into it.

If you dare to fear me, then you will wait to be killed by me.

Since the picture elements dare to show that I am afraid, then they can still show that I am killing.

The future can make me afraid, then be ready to be killed by me, there is no reason but you can fear me and I can't fight back.

The character must die, and when you fear me, the end is already doomed.

I'm going to spend a lifetime slashing, I'm going to destroy characters.

That's right, there will definitely be hesitation, regret, hesitation, thinking about whether it's worth it or not.

But every time this happens, it only increases my hatred for the character, and only makes me reaffirm that I have to kill.

Those thoughts are just distortions in the mind, and fear assists.

The combination of the two of you is really scary and scary, but it's still just a visual element.

You and I are both graphic elements, and even if I waste my life, it doesn't matter at all.

It's not that I don't know what the consequences would be if it took me ten or twenty years to kill it, I know all of this.

However, don't care, because it's not real.

Those fears just wanted me to go back to where I was, and the twist in my mind made it a point that slashing wasn't worth it.

It's all, these things are disgusting in themselves, and the reason why I can't kill them in the first place is because I'm not crazy enough, I'm scared by fear and don't dare to move.

Let's die like this, whether it's a physical death or a character death, I have no complaints.

It's scary to think about the future, and when you look at your peers, it seems that you have nothing to say except for hard work.

It's all characters, it's all distortions in the mind, is it really right to spend your life like this?

It's just a twisted trick in my head, as if I made money first, and the rest of the people waited for life to settle down and then continued to think about it.

, still fear standing behind it, still false.

When fear comes, when fear is at my mercy, of course I am afraid, and I even consider whether to stop killing.

It's a pity that there is no going back, there is only death, and the rest is only death.

Either I die, or you die.

When you are afraid of me, this ending is already doomed, and it is impossible for you and me to live together peacefully.

There is no such thing as peaceful coexistence, as long as you live, then your responsibility is to keep fearing and pulling me.

What kind of peaceful coexistence is this?

You're going to talk to me, hey, I'm going to scare you next?

Will it?

There are only two endings, either you die or I die.

Your move is fear, which keeps me in fear, and makes me cling to the twist in my head in fear.

And I, even in fear, still slashed, and my trembling body still wanted to swing a knife to kill.

It's not faith or courage that sustains me, it's anger.

What kind of thing are you, what right do you have to fear me, what right do you have to be presumptuous there?

None of this is true, and you continue to use these untruths to fool me and fear me, who gave you the guts?

Yes, I recognize what you will use to fear me for achieving nothing, to fear me for not making money, and to fear me for being alone.

Right, these can happen, and very likely.

Only, so what?

Can you hinder my slash?

I'm not here to kill because it's good, but I want to kill you when I see you.

There is no need to weigh anything, because it's just a disgust and disgust.

Fear me as much as you want, and if you think about it, there are only a few things that are repeated over and over again, and the twists in your mind are just tossing and turning in humble knowledge.

Without the help of emotions, the content of fear cannot be fear at all.

It's not over yet, my career is still there, or rather, money is still there.

It's still just a character attribute, and I still just want to flesh out the character.

None of this is true, whether it's "it's good to have money" or "it's good to have no money", it's not true.

Money is not qualified to pull me, it is not qualified to fear me there.

It's just a distortion in my head, what is worth being arrogant and what is worth believing.

When you were afraid of me, you were so presumptuous and arrogant, and when I wanted to kill you, I couldn't see anyone.

All the fears are the role of Yuan Changwen, and the reason why I can fear me is because I regard the role of Yuan Changwen as me.

How ridiculous is all this, is it invisible, and how many times do you have to say it to understand that none of this is true?

The absence of fear is not the end, for my quest is not without fear, but without falsehood.

Those happiness are still just fake, still unreal.

Something makes me happy, and there is fear behind it.

It's all just character-related, it's just a picture element.

There is no need to say so much, it is to kill, it is to destroy the character.

I don't know what I'm afraid of, what if I don't achieve anything, what if I'm poor, if it's unreal, it's not real, it doesn't matter what state the character is in.

Keep going, keep slashing, nothing can stop me.

Death of the body, then the end of this.

Or, if the character dies, it can also end it.

I don't need to insist, and what I need most at this time is to give up.

The character gives up resistance, gives up that he is an important person, gives up that he is real, gives up control of it all.

It is to give up, it is to break the can and fall, and it is completely against human nature.

Without me, I will not become a better version of myself because of slashing, only destruction, and only destruction.

So be it, wait for death to come.

Let fear collide in the character's body, thinking that emotions pull the character.

Whether the character believes it or not, I don't believe it.

None of this is real, there is no reality in this world, no matter how the emotions pull, no matter how the characters are in fear, trying to hold on to something, it is not real.

Maybe you really can't return to the Empire, maybe you really can't make money, maybe you really can't die physically.

It doesn't matter, the role doesn't matter, it's all irrelevant.

Even if the character is firmly grasped because of fear, it is still unreal and will not change anything at all.

It's just a picture element, it's like a dream, and I don't know what to explore or grasp. (https:)

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