Chapter 63: The End and the Beginning of New Life
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γRestartγ
[This world is no longer the original, and all ties with the original world have been completely severed]
[From 'that day' ten years ago......]
[This world has the original meaning as an independent existence, which is only the meaning of existence itself]
[Not a 'fabrication', not an imitation, not a 'genuine']
[All that 'those people' did......]
[The prototype of the artificial world failed]
['Virtual Reality' Failed]
[The 'Final and Reborn' Twins Failed]
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[Sad and ridiculous ants, all their struggles in the last moments ended in failure]
γ'New World'γ
[As you see it, the whole world ......]
[As for 'I', who is it?] γ
[laughs]
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In 2046,
The barren land is full of cracks and ravines,
The wasteland, the desert, everything is shrouded in gloom and dead silence......
There are huge light curtains up to 10,000 meters on the dry earth, and there are countless intervals between them.
In the middle of the eggshell-like giant light curtain, there are huge pits that are bottomless like an abyss.
There is no living creature here, or rather......
The 'life' thing is long gone, only the boundless silence that engulfs everything,
There is a looming frenulum between the light curtain and the light curtain, which is connected to each other, with subtle fluctuations like breathing.
If you magnify it ten million times, you can see the uncountable crystal mirrors on its surface.
There are countless fragmented reflections in every mirror,
Sky, Earth, Sea......
And also......
mankind
hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of human beings......
Eating, resting, living, reproducing, rebirth, death......
Cycle......
Among the countless reflections, a pair of golden pupils are reflected in the deepest part of the mirror,
Infinite criss-crossed veins spread like spider webs,
Those chaotic lines are the most essential 'principles' that constitute the world.
It is impossible to explain such existence in words,
What is such a world?
Can it really be called 'real'......
Sky, Earth...... The whole of the world,
real, or the product of delusion,
If a newborn baby wakes up from a deep slumber without opening his eyes from the beginning,
Until the last moment of life, the whole of life is just spent in dreams,
So what is the truth for her?
Everything you see in your dreams,
Or another world that has never been seen before,
The truth of life,
the meaning of existence,
Everything doesn't matter,
Whether it's reality or dreams, whether it's real or unreal,
For 'that person'......
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Able to see everything in the world......
From the inside out, from the beginning to the end, both in its appearance and in its essence,
Judging from the results, it may be a very sad thing,
A clear look at the appearance of this decaying world, andβ
Watching and listening to the never-ending collapse of the ......
Have you never woken up from the moment you were born into the world......
If it weren't for dreams, such a world would be too sad and boring.
Or is it because it's reality......
Maybe it just doesn't matter......
Even discerning reality is too much trouble......
So......
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Countless veins extend infinitely in the pupils,
Fluctuations that follow the veins......
A harbinger of the end of 'that world,'
The sins of the last era,
It seems to have reached the point of no return,
But......
Find the only possibility to the future from the end of the world that has perished,
That's all the meaning of my own existence,
Even if everything is done in vain,
Perhaps she agrees with consequentialism,
But it's still too cumbersome to think about it.
"Zone Z" ......"
"The last corner connected to the 'Old World', the only place in 'That Day' [Genesis] ten years ago that was not affected"
"Probably because of the existence of 'that person'......"
"The Ouroboros that lives and dies at the poles, devours itself and gains eternity,"
"The end and the new world, destroyed to creation, hovers at the end of the never-ending, 'being' and 'nothing' until ......"
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"Hey......
I don't know when, I don't know why,
She chuckled softly,
Why do you think of this nonsense......
The reality of the world? That's all good......
The so-called 'truth' I have never wanted to get, and if it was a book in front of me, I probably would never open it and read it in my life......
But this matter seems to be decided by oneself, and when I realize it, the world in my eyes is already this hopeless face,
It doesn't matter what she thinks......
I understand that the world I live in now is not the same as the one I used to be...... This thing,
It's not just right or wrong,
No one can show the way forward,
So......
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"Hey ......"
In the chaos of nothingness,
In the darkness of the abyss,
That's the boundary between what is and what isn't,
The concept of existence is also vague,
No thinking, no action,
Rather than living beings, it is closer to mere dead things,
The young man's eyes were gradually engulfed by the dark world,
The puppet with the broken thread sinks to the deepest part of the abyss,
Time, space, any known concepts do not exist here,
Only the voice that suddenly sounded in my ears was still clear,
There was a slight fluctuation in the depths of the pupils that lost their expression,
I don't know if it's accident or instinct.,There was a subtle reaction to the sudden change,
"Na...... Listen to me......"
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"I don't know who you are or why you got into the heart of 'that world', but ......"
"If you don't want to disappear on the border of 'nothing' with everything you've seen before, then listen to me......"
"The world you're in is fake,"
"Everything you see is fake,"
"Your life is false from beginning to end"
"But ......"
"Even so, you want to see the 'true' words......"
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"Stand still or move forward,"
"yes or no"
"Only you choose ......"
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An empty shell without thinking,
Unable to move puppets,
Lost soul husk,
One foot stepped forward,
Eyes as black as the abyss,
The corners of his mouth are slightly raised......