"......" Weiss leaned against the window wall of the hemisphere villa, looking at Beerus eating wildly under the grass table lamp from a distance, his eyes calm and complicated.

Suddenly, his demeanor returned to his original state, and he was surprised, "What's the matter, Hathaway?"

Hathaway's shoulder was parked with a fireball-like undead bird walking over, looking at Vess suspiciously, and said softly, "I felt like you were a little strange just now. It's not the same as usual? Maybe it's wrong. ”

"Well, delusional. Vis chuckled, not thinking Hathaway could see anything.

Hathaway smiled, looking down to tease the undead bird on her shoulder.

Vis nodded and walked over there, ready to take Beerus back.

said to be a follower, but it was more like Beerus's "guardian......

Hathaway paused, leaned against the wall, and looked at Vis and Beerus from afar, silently thinking.

Beerus, in particular...... The "sense of separation" she saw in Vis just now actually existed in Beerus, and it was there from beginning to end.

Hathaway wondered slightly, or did her eyes change and not the same as before?

The woman's heart moved, and she guessed where her change came from.

You......

She looked up at the starry sky, as if she was looking at someone, and smiled at the corner of her eye.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Wu Zhao walked over slightly drunk and said strangely.

Looking back, Vis was already flying into the night sky with Beerus's light.

“…… It's okay. Hathaway collected her mood, gently pushed Wu Zhao, and signaled, "The stars are calling you, go back." ”

******

The night is coming to an end, and the sky is not yet bright.

Under the bedroom lamp, Hathaway was not sleepy.

Her physique is no longer an ordinary human. Leaning against the head of the bed, thinking about the "sense of separation" that had been on Vess's and Beerus's before.

Whew-

"Hey, why is it windy?"

Hathaway was suddenly surprised, why was there a fresh breeze in the bedroom before the doors and windows were opened?

"Analyzing ......"

A light lit up in the center of the ceiling, and the gentle female voice of the super AI butler "Fri" resounded in the room.

Soon, Fri had the result: "The cause of the small air movement outside of the calculation is unknown, and it is suspected that an unknown supernatural force is driving it, ma'am." Wake up the Immortal Bird 62 meters away, be ready to contact Miss 18 in the Nakato Resort, Mr. Sun Wuxian in the West Capital, and Mr. Martial Illusion who practices magic on the planet Domolak Samo, and the Earth Sword summoning program in the temple is on call at any time to ensure your safety. ”

Call......

There was another gust of wind that came from nowhere, Hathaway's hair fluttered, and she raised her hand and said helplessly, "No need, Fri." It's okay, leave me alone. ”

"Okay, Ms. Hathaway, good night. "The light on the ceiling is extinguished.

The room fell silent again.

Hathaway held out her hand in the direction where the wind was coming from, and sure enough, a light wind rose from nowhere, blowing towards her palm.

"It's been six years, and this is an apology?"

Hathaway folded her legs, rested her chin on her knees like a girl, and stretched out a hand to play with the wind for no reason.

"I can count it, one day, two days, a month, two months, a year, two years...... You see, count, count, and the sixth year is almost over. ”

The breeze rose again, whirling in her palm.

"Come on, I'm angry, do you think I won't be angry?"

Hathaway lowered her head, the tip of her nose against the quilt on her knees, and the corners of her mouth couldn't hide a smile.

"I'm so angry, have you forgotten?"

"You dare to forget how angry I looked? I'm really angry. ”

Sporadic laughter rang out in one person's room, and a woman's self-talk.

"Whoa-la-"

The breeze wrapped around Hathaway's hand changed direction, and she looked at the bedside table, where the "Warrior's Notes" under the lamp was unexpectedly blown open by the wind, and the pages were turned around with a clatter, and the last page was turned to reveal two blank and unwritten pages.

Hathaway brought the book in surprise, and then the breeze picked up again, and circled around her neck, and her purple hair fluttered.

It was as if Wu Tian was leaning his head behind her and whispering in her ear.

Suddenly, Hathaway had an idea of what she wanted to write, but she didn't know what she wanted to write.

She found a pen, and on the blank page that the breeze opened, she followed the impulse in her heart and wrote......

[There are about four kinds of realms of detachment. 】

Hathaway was surprised to write this line very smoothly, as if the style of painting was suddenly wrong. Pursing her lips, the book rested on her knees, and she leaned against the head of the bed to continue writing.

[The first second, consciousness is realized, reaching the apex of the self-consciousness of all living beings, breaking down barriers, and breaking out of the dimension, which can be called the realm of "broken void". 】

["Shattering the void" does not have to shatter the void. 】

[After the void, there is the void again. Beyond heaven and earth, there is another heaven and earth. 】

Hathaway became more and more silent as she wrote, and she looked at her pen, surrounded by a breeze, as if a large hand was holding her hand and writing.

[Endless heaven and earth, endless void, endless dimension, the more powerful the soul, the easier it is to get lost, trapped in a strange situation, no longer know the way back, and it is difficult to see the barrier of the new heaven and earth. That will be forever confused......]

So, is that your confusion?, Hathaway glanced at the yellowed copies of The Sinners of the Uchiha piled up on the bedside table.

And this...... She looked down again at the "Warrior Notes" in her hand, which was adding words on the blank page.

There's your confusion here, too, right?

The doubts that Hathaway had always had in her heart finally had some answers today.

"Old thing," Hathaway raised an eyebrow and smiled, "the little secret in my heart, finally willing to tell it?"

Her hand was still following the voice that welled up from the depths of her heart.

[Deeper above the "Broken Void", the dimension of self-consciousness is transcendent to the same level as the world dimension, which can be called the realm of "alignment with the sky". 】

["With the sky", it can be regarded as a foothold, so far, I am the dimension, and the dimension is me. 】

[In the vast ocean of emptiness and void, in one dimension after another...... Only by becoming an existence at the same level as the dimension can one be regarded as having the qualifications to truly gain a foothold, not to be lost again, and to be qualified to go up and transcend. 】

["Broken" successive voids, "shattered" many dimensions, "with the heavens."] 】

[Come and go freely, travel in billions of trillion dimensions, many voids, unrestrained. There are no more barriers in the heart, no more dimensions in the eyes, and no more cages that can trap oneself. It can be called the realm of "transcending dimensions". 】

[As for the fourth realm of detachment......]

Hathaway wrote here, suddenly stopped, did not know how to write, and the wind around her also stopped.

"The fourth, you haven't seen it yet, and what about the first?" she murmured, her fingers involuntarily pressing on the word "in harmony with the heavens."

Surrounded by a light breeze, Hathaway tilted her head, as if leaning on the shoulder of a non-existent person.

"Well, I don't understand that. ”

Putting down the pen and closing the book, Hathaway leaned back in her chair, her long hair falling and the breeze blowing.

She stretched out her hand, five slender white fingers wiggling, and asked the gust of wind that was blowing from nowhere, "When will I see you?"

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