Chapter Ninety-Five: The Answer
As soon as I left the room with my plate in hand, I was immersed in a dazed horror that felt like some kind of bridge in a thriller story; Mr. A and Mr. B hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they met on the road, and the two chatted a few words. After separating from Mr. B, Mr. A met Mr. C again, and since the three of ABC happened to know each other, Mr. A smiled and said to Mr. C: "I met Mr. B just now, and he said that he had bought a new house and asked me to go to his place to play." This guy has a good way of making money, let's find a time and rub him together? β
Mr. C's face suddenly became serious: "Old A, this joke can't be messed around." A few days ago, I attended the funeral of Ah B - his factory called Rui was not running well, and people couldn't think about it for a while, so they jumped off the roof of the factory and went on the spot. β
The people and the world that I thought I knew showed another face in the blink of an eye, and this strong sense of absurdity made people feel creepy.
To put it more simply, my worldview has been shaken.
After Nistina said to give me back something, my left eye underwent indescribable and wonderful changes, microcosm, macrocosm, past...... All objects that cannot be observed have become visible to the left eye, and as long as there is a clear purpose in mind, the left eye can present everything it wants to seeβalthough I have not tried all the functions, but according to the settings in my memory, the left eye can be called ...... The All-Seeing Eye.
Nistina, the child of darkness and the son of dusk, is somewhere between the being and the infernal, not in the past, not in the present, not in the future. Its size is indescribable, and its essence is the abyss at the end of the world, a "book" that records everything, and a poisonous snake that devours all things.
It is constantly eroding the edges of the world, and everything that has become a thing of the past is its food. With every section of the world moving towards the end, it becomes infinitely more powerful. And the things that are swallowed by it are eternally frozen in its body, used by it, and known by it.
Therefore, it is only natural that it should hold such a pair of eyes given by Godβthe eyes of omniscience in another sense, which are called the eyes of the endsight.
It doesn't know the answer because someone told it the answer, but because it devours everything and records everything in its body, it rightfully has omniscient eyes.
What Nistina "returned" to me was the eye that theoretically reached the height of "omniscience" after devouring the entire world, but was essentially an eye that traced all records from the end of the world.
So in my vision, the things that those eyes could see were things that had been devoured by Nistina. In other words, if you are not devoured, you will not be seen by her eyes. However, it does not rule out another possibility, that is, the moment you see it means that the thing has been swallowed up - whether it can only be seen after it has been swallowed, or whether what you see itself is swallowed, the two concepts are ambiguous, and there is no conflict in nature, so it is difficult to distinguish.
But what is certain is that since she can see the images of the past in the eyes that she "returned" to me, it also means that she is eroding this real world in which I really live, turning the real world into food to eatβthe boundary between reality and illusion has been broken, and despair will come to the world.
No one knows better than I what it is to be devoured by Nistina, and that what is devoured first will be forgotten by the living, and all traces of its existence in the world will be lost.
I involuntarily looked at the teacup on the table, reached out to stroke it, and felt a growing chill in my heart; If Nistina devours the concept of "cup", then the "cup" will be erased from the world, and all cups made by humans will disappear, and they will forget everything related to the cup, just as the "cup" has never been born in the world - irreversibly disappearing, which is the essence of Nistina's devouring.
When Nistina devours most of the world's stuff, life is lost; The world has lost its light, and life is naturally struggling to survive in the dim world, relying on a weak fire to sustain life. Flowers and trees are swallowed up, and the world is bare. The sea dried up without a trace, everything was rough stones, and the wind and sand swept the world. In the end, life lost everything, and it was like a puppet, and it could only reach out blankly in the dead silence of no space, repeating the grasping action that had not yet been swallowed.
Finally, everything fell silent.
I can't sit idly by and ignore such an ending, and it doesn't matter if it's a matter of what happens to Shizu, and while I don't understand why Shizu would act like she's known Nistina for a long time, it's not important for the time being.
I cast my eyes on Nistina, who was still smiling across from her; After Zai Jing didn't know what to say, she took back the eyes that were "returned" to me. Jing didn't explain to me what she had said to Nistina, but looked at me with a gentle watery gaze, and the emerald green eyes were rippling like they were about to flow.
"Fold, no matter what, I'm the only one who won't hurt you."
Jing turned to the side, stretched out his right hand and stroked the side of my face, and the soft palm gently rubbed against my cheek, as if to convey courage and confidence to me: "Because...... You're my only brother. β
I was silent, but I was sensitive to the fact that when she accentuated the word "unique", her voice became a little incongruous and even hoarse.
"Okay, hurry up and have breakfast, or it's going to be cold again."
Her emotions did not leak freely, and she quickly returned to her normal appearance, and finished her breakfast by herself. I put away all the horrors in my heart, and I finished my breakfast with the taste of chewing wax, and when Jing put away the dishes and left the room, I regained my thoughts, and realized the horror of what Nistina had just done.
The disaster must be strangled at the source!
In the process of making eye contact with Nistina's smiling eyes, I made my mind clear, and my mood became cold, as if I was in the midst of a cold winter ice and snow scene: "The one just now, is it...... The Eye of the End. β
I subconsciously stroked my left eye, and the eyeball turned several times on my fingertips, and it seemed that there was still an indelible rhythm of life. At the time of this, there was no doubt that this eye was alive, another living being in symbiosis with me, but now it has lost that spirituality and has become a part of the body again.
"It should be that, right?"
She replied in a tongue-in-cheek tone: "Probably, yes yes, no yes and no." After all, without a clear definition, I don't know if it's exactly what you think it is. β
"As I remember, it's in your nature to destroy everything."
I didn't pay attention to her flickering words, I still stared at her closely, and spat out cruel words from my lips: "Since this is the case, then even if it destroys you, you should have nothing to complain about." β
At the same time, under the creation of my active communication with the aetheric consciousness, a shadowy weapon appeared in the world on the fantasy side, including a spear made of ice, and in the center of the spear was sealed a pale silver thread, which swayed like a liquid; The long sword shaped like a key, its appearance has countless facets, each of which overlaps a different scene; There are also blood-red flowers, pale yellow stamens peeking out from the buds, and the slowly blooming buds are pregnant with the power to tear everything apart.
You can't kill this kind of monster in ordinary ways.,I have this feeling.,So I projected the ultimate weapon that belongs to the same fantasy as Nistina into the fantasy.,As long as one of them can exert the envisioned ability.,Then even Nistina, a monster called the god of destruction.,Can be fundamentally destroyed.γ
"Of course...... It's impossible to have no complaints! β
Nistina ...... elegantly As soon as he slapped the table, he threw the teacup he had been playing with in his hand to the ground and shattered it into pieces. At the same time, her white face showed an expression like looking at a psychopath, and she glared at me: "How can you have no complaints, and it's not this rotten teacup, you can throw it away if you want to, and it will be broken when you throw it away." You said that if I am asked to die, I will die, and if I want to die willingly, then am I not the same as this teacup? β
The movements at hand stopped for a moment, and I looked at her dumbly, feeling rather deranged.
"But if you really want to kill me completely, I won't resist."
Just when I thought she would resist and transform into an inhuman monster, she reverted to that graceful and graceful posture, but she still looked at me with a provocative gaze: "But is this really good? If I die, that woman...... Shiraishi Jing, but they will also die together. β
Her words were like cold water suddenly splashed on the street, which made me straighten my back excitedly, and even confided in surprise: "What did you say?!" β
"Didn't you just ask me the question 'How did you come about?'"
Nistina showed a smirk: "The answer is born with Shiraishi Shizune, our lives are closely connected, and if I die, she won't be able to live." In the same way, if she dies, I will die too. Come on, if you want to save this world, then you only need to sacrifice Shiraishi Jing to strangle the source of my disaster. β
"You...... Connected to Tranquility? β
My mind was shocked, I couldn't make it clear what was true or false, and my worldview was further struck - an illusory fantasy being threatened to live and die with real human beings, which was a clumsy joke.
However, when I think of the previous visual experience that penetrates time and space and penetrates through the microcosm, I dare not immediately conclude that this is just her cunning deception, not to mention that Jing does appear to be very familiar with her.
Is it a lie or is it true?
I stared at her face, trying to find the answer from her face that had re-hung its impeccable smile, but in vain - in her performance as a supervillain, there was not a single flaw in what a human being should be, or that she wasn't human in the first place, and that everything was now just a disguise.
"Killing a man is saving the world. Now, here, this moment, may be your only chance to erase me. If you miss this time, you may have irreparable regrets forever. β
She smiled and threatened, not showing any fear of imminent destruction, and the performance just now was nothing more than a malicious verbal counterattack. Even, there was a hint of provocation and excitement in her words, as if it was provoking me to attack her immediately.
However, it may also be her ploy to escape my doom by trapping me in a rebellious mindset.
My brain was spinning violently, and I judged my disadvantage, so I lowered my head to gather my thoughts, and my eyes inadvertently fell on the low table in front of me; On the edge of the low table, several crooked pseudonyms are engraved.
"ι (shi zu ka/γγγ) is not right (chi ga u/γ‘γγ)"
I reached out and stroked these crooked pseudonyms, as if I could feel the hesitation and hesitation in the heart of the brother I had never met, on the one hand, he noticed the abnormality of Jing, but he could not judge whether what he had discovered was true or not, and finally his immature heart completely collapsed.
So, can I be sure that what I see is a reality as I imagined it to be?
If reality had been swallowed up by Nistina as imagined, the low table that could be seen in the eyes of the Eye of the End was undoubtedly something that had been devoured, but it was still in front of my eyes. Is this a half-truth hoax created by someone with a will, as I declare that the so-called Eye of the End is nothing more than an immersive illusion?
In the final analysis, faith is only the power to create illusions, and it has no reason or evidence that can substantially interfere with real matter. Nistina's destruction of the world is nothing more than my boring fantasy, but is it not appropriate for me to now assume that it is a truth that is about to happen?
But if it is said that it did not come at all, how can Ted's ability to observe reality, the strange resurrection and disappearance of reason, and the familiarity between Jing and Nistina be reasonably explained? And to say that there is no possibility of transcending common sense in this world, then the reason why I myself exist here through time, space and time is not an unreasonable supernormality.
I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out anyway...... It is as if the whole person is immersed in a kind of dazed dream, the world view is shaky, and the collision between reason and sensibility is fierce, almost making the brain burst.
A lot of thoughts are piled up in my heart because I can't answer them, forming a heavy texture. I counted my heartbeats, closed my eyes, took a deep breath, emptied my brain, and decided to leave everything to my intuition.
(Option 1: Erase Nistina.) οΌ
(Option 2: Believe in Still.) οΌ
"Not a lot, but all of them - all the secrets of folding, I know."
I opened my eyes and made a decision - if these were all things that Jing had anticipated, and if what I did would cause her any harm, then I chose to believe her choice, if it wasn't the best answer, but it couldn't be the worst.
Because......
"Fold, no matter what, I'm the only one who won't hurt you."
"There's no way I'm going to hurt you, even if it's the whole world on the other side of the scale."
"What a failure, to take seriously what you say with such an illusion. After all, I'm just a human being, not Ain, and what does it matter to me whether you destroy the world or not. If, as you say, the gods are determined in all fate, then I will not be able to escape it, and there is no point in struggling - from now on, I will decide to ignore you. β
I exhaled a breath of turbidity in my chest, glanced at Nistina on the other side with slanted eyes, and found that her face had collapsed, and she snorted dissatisfiedly: "It's really an uninteresting result, I thought it would end like this." β
"If you end her dream with your own hands, then she will never have a chance again, I am afraid that she will give birth to ......"
As I said, I stopped paying attention to her "gibberish", stood up and put on clothes suitable for going out, and lamented the little time I had wasted, feeling like I was scaring myself into a nightmare, and almost scared myself to schizophrenia.
Ready to go out, I walked out of the room and walked lightly to the door of the room next to the staircase, which was Shiraishikawa's room in the past, and later used as a storage room, which was cleaned out when Saki came to stay at home for a while, and is now Sa's bedroom.
I knocked lightly on the door, and soon there was a panicked sound of footsteps in the room, and at last I came to the door, and it was quiet. Then the door was pulled open from the inside, and a black, hideous face peeked through the crack in the door, with dark red horns on its forehead, staring at me expressionlessly.
"I'm a monster, and it's a bad thing."
She held her voice and tried her best to make a cold feeling, but the voice with a slight cry revealed her mood: "Whether you like me or not, I will follow you!" β
I wasn't intimidated, because instead of being scary, it was cute, and I couldn't help but soften my heart. At this moment, the last question in my heart also found the answer, so I smiled on my face, answered with an "ah", gently hugged her into my arms, and stroked her red hair as gorgeous as satin: "Then follow me forever." β
The petite body trembled slightly in his arms, and he nodded his head imperceptibly.
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