Prologue

Ancient biography

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At that time, Hongmeng was not civilized,

The heart is pure and does not know what to desire,

There are wicked men who want to reign,

stirred up countless beacon fires,

has been forced to become ghosts,

Yakumo purple will also be born.

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Chapter I

Maybe it's because the world is too cruel, Zhibei hates everything in reality, whether it's a tall building that reflects the cold sunlight, or a human being wrapped in colors, and the depraved red light covers all beings. Whenever he saw someone smiling at a banquet, or seeing someone else's cold glow through glasses, he felt sick from the bottom of his heart.

But what can he do? Reality will not pay attention to the cries of the weak insects, no matter how much they complain and pray, no matter how much they cry and wail, there will be no gods who will pray for him and use great power to change the cold hearts of people.

So, when he grew strong enough, he learned to swallow the bitter tears alone, and let his heart sink into the illusory world of imagination. Since then, his smile has only been dedicated to his beloved pocket world and the independent fantasy country, leaving the real world with the same cold face as others.

Zhibei sometimes thinks that maybe it is because everyone is running away like him that this country is like this! However, his sympathy had hit a wall everywhere, and the burning enthusiasm had been extinguished by cold water. Obviously in a wealthy family, but he often seems to be alone, indeed, he can no longer find the courage to rely on when he is alone, no one is willing to understand him tolerantly, and no one is willing to care for him.

All that was left on him was the title of "waste", and the unjustified but plausible disappointment!

So, he has long been used to all this, and like all Chinese, he has learned to be insensitive, and he seems to be going to live his life like this. However, everything must end briefly today, whether it is a long-dormant heart or indifference with self-preservation, it must be put aside for the time being, because today is the final of the Pokemon World Battle Tournament, and Zhibei will defeat his long-time friend who he has never met in this final showdown, proving his sincere love, and at the same time ascending to the throne of the strongest trainer.

"Sunny day characteristics are activated, sword dance, okay, the next is the baton, and finally, let's use him to finish! Zhibei pressed the A button in his hand, and the fire monkey he had carefully cultivated used a flame kick to finish off the opponent's last elf.

"Finally won. Alas! Zhibei exhaled deeply and loosened his hand that was clenching the handheld. After a fierce and ingenious battle, Zhibei defeated his final opponent, ----- the Enchantment of the World. This guy with a weird screen name is not only a tough trainer, but also loves the flawless Gensokyo, and it is because of their shared hobbies that the two become friends.

But even friends are not so talkative in their favorite fields, and they often argue about who is the best trainer, and luckily this world tournament can give them a result. They had agreed that this battle would be the battle to determine who would be the most faithful believers.

And now, Zhibei has won, and he seems to have heard countless cheers, as well as fanatical shouts, and the audience is excited for this battle and cheers for Zhibei's victory. What's more, he could almost imagine the frustration of the human ghost.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud like a child: "Haha, hee, haha! ＂

Then he heard the echo of loneliness and loneliness, and the pitiful voice was like a basin of water poured down, bursting through the foamy cheer, extinguishing the enthusiasm that burned with illusion, and his heart was cold.

The empty room has a miserable white four walls, and in the cold light is a thin shadow, yes, the shadow of a person, who knows, that the champion who won the supreme glory is like an old wolf who has left the pack?

It's lonely! Zhibei smiled bitterly twice and sighed, "What can such a perfect victory be? It's just talking about masturbation! If that beautiful fantasy world really was, then people like me can no longer be lonely! But, hehe, fantasy is ...... after all ＂

"Beep! A chime from the handheld interrupted Zhibei's self-talk.

Zhibei turned his gaze back to the fluorescent screen, and the brackets on it were placed to the maximum.

"Your friend has a message from the Charm of the World! ＂

With a tap of his hand, Zhibei saw the message of his friend.

"Yo he, Brother Beiyou, congratulations on becoming a world champion! Well, although I don't want to admit it, I'm also a person who is willing to gamble and lose, so the competition about Pokemon is that you win, and I'm willing to be the number two fan! XD＂

Seeing this, Zhibei couldn't help but chuckle twice, but he was quickly dragged back to his previous sadness by the silence around him, and the arc naturally disappeared.

He typed back, "Yes, I won!" Charm, but so what? It's all just a game, it's just a fantasy! ＂

"What? Do you feel lonely, do you feel empty? ＂

"A little...... ＂

"That's not what you're saying! Journey to the North! If you don't want to believe it, it's all just a dream. ＂

But even if you believe it, what can you do? Will it become a reality? ＂

"Hmm...... Well, maybe I might be able to say so! ＂

"Do you think so... ＂

"Hmph, Beiyouyou, in this way, you are definitely not as good as me for the love of the East! After all, I believe it with all my heart! ＂

Seeing this, Zhibei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then, a smile crept up on his face again.

He typed quickly, and even involuntarily read out: "Impossible, my love is the most sincere, and I will not give you the title of No. 1 fanatic easily!" ＂

"Ahh......h What a confidence! Obviously just like an old man was as blind and sad as an old man! ＂

Zhibei smiled bitterly, and then said, "Me...... You should know that I'm a loser in reality! But no matter how cold this useless shell is, how it decays in the dust, I will never lose this fiery heart, and all my love sustains my existence. It makes me enthusiastic, it makes me noble, it makes me move forward in this delicate illusion. Only this last self-confidence, I must not lose. ＂

"I understand how you feel! Indeed, after all, that is your last treasure, but, Beiyou, this does not mean that I will easily admit defeat! ＂

"Of course I know that, but if you throw in the towel, it's too boring...... ＂

"Huh, huh? So, do you want to prove it, prove your love. ＂

"What do you want me to do? ＂

"Turn around, my friend, and see with your eyes if you will be afraid? ＂

Turn around? Zhibei frowned, why did he turn around? Will there be anything else in this empty room?

Zhibei's heart trembled for some reason, but his hands and feet were cold, and he had a great premonition, as if something wonderful was about to happen, which made him excited for no reason, so that he was afraid.

He turned slowly, and then let out a long sigh of relief, his face both disappointed and slightly relieved. The eye catches the same white walls as usual, and the light shines on them, reflecting a cold light that is almost eternally cold.

However, before he could breathe again, the eternity was brutally broken. The light lost their straightness, like a swarm through the strangely shaped crystals, the flat walls and brown floor twisted together, and Zhibei even saw the corner of the computer that should have been behind him.

What's going on? This is...... What's wrong? The immutable norm was broken, and fear and surprise pulled Zhibei Qingxiu's face into a strange shape.

Then, the space tore apart in front of his eyes, as if the dragon suddenly opened its eyes, and the black expanded equally rapidly, and finally what appeared in front of Zhibei's eyes was something both familiar and unfamiliar.

A deep black realm crack, with countless crimson eyes floating inside.

Well...... Purple Mom's Gap? Zhibei smiled subconsciously, and suddenly realized that everything was different, it was not the gap between the realm monsters, because there was no signature red bow at the ends of the black crack.

In other words, what is in front of Zhibei is a crack leading to the unknown. It will break all his common sense, and make him soar or fall. So? What to do? Will it be a cat killed by curiosity, or a mouse dwelling in the dark?

Zhibei suddenly remembered the words of the ghost in the world, was it to test his courage? He gently lifted his free hand and reached tremblingly towards the unfathomable crevice.

He seemed to be about to touch, but he shrank slightly.

Can something like courage defeat fear? No, no, he didn't have such great courage, but he didn't need to overcome fear, because what he feared was not such death, but precisely such a painful life.

"Beep, beep, beep......" The handheld began to chirp again, as if urging Zhibei to move forward.

Yes...... Who is yearning to live brightly, and who is looking forward to eternal rest?

Zhibei suddenly laughed, his laughter getting louder and crazier.

He seemed to have broken through some kind of cage and became unscrupulous.

"Hahaha......"

Throwing the handheld back, Zhibei already knew what the ghost in the world wanted to say......

It's so wonderful, how can there be no reason? If it's so enjoyable, what's there to fear?

"I......" Zhibei said loudly and firmly, and without hesitation, he raised his feet and stepped into the black.

"I want to see the Dapeng spread its wings above the nine heavens, and the big kun of the North Sea swims for thousands of miles, if there is such a grand scene, I know that although the north has no regrets!"

Immediately, laugh and leave!