bgm：Just Dance（lady gaga）

Nameless man, who will pick up its bones?

Nameless world, who will bury its dead remains?

Yes, of course.

No one.

Because there is no one.

Because there is no world.

Not to mention the dead.

Without a beginning, there can be no end.

In the rolling golden sea, the magpie slowly straightened up.

The eyelids drooped.

"Ark, do you know where the rest of your body is?"

"Nope. ”

"The second time I escaped from Paradise, I had already lost most of my limbs—the branches of my own existence, but as long as the main trunk remained, there was no problem. ”

"And then you're locked up here. ”

Magpie said expressionlessly.

Ark looked at his face, which was almost melting into gold, and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"So you can't even resist the Mother of Black Swans who is still in the seal?"

"Just now, I calculated the space-time structure here. ”

"But there's no way to do that. ”

Magpie shook his head, as if he was lamenting something.

"You understand?"

Ake's voice was a little dry.

"Not bad. ”

"None of the normal energies here can be allowed to exist, and perhaps only the most extreme things can be forcibly manifested. ”

"However, the power of the mind is not limited. Even my thinking fire has the qualifications to fight you. ”

"It's very abnormal. ”

"And... There is nothing here. ”

The magpie's body begins to fade, and the lines that make up the three-dimensional image are peeled away from the surface one by one.

He was committing suicide.

Extinguish this throbbing spirituality—the spark of thought itself.

"You have displayed a power in the main material realm that does not belong to the Void, which is the ability to interfere with pure mind. ”

"That's not you. ”

"I want to, but it seems to be just a difference in concentration. But Nianbo doesn't lie. ”

"Well, it's not you. ”

"Hehehe... Actually, I felt it a little bit at first. ”

But instinctively I didn't want to pierce the window paper. ”

Magpie suddenly looked straight into Ack's eyes.

As soon as they first came into contact, the black wave of information began to tumble and come out - but in the next moment, they began to disappear.

"Look, it's nothing. ”

Magpie's cold gaze revealed a different kind of emotion.

Calm?

Agitated?

Neither.

What am I, you ask?

I don't know.

But I know that—

Who am I.

Where am I.

What am I going to do.

That's enough.

I have never forgotten these for a moment.

Countless memories are connected into complex rings, interlocking and then flowing down.

Magpie's body had completely dissolved into the golden light.

Logical connections?

Infrastructure?

What the world is made of?

The concept of space-time?

Causal flow?

No, none of these can be dispensed without.

Because reason itself is the great enemy of the psychic faculties, to hold it is to disagree with irrational things, to deny the real world.

The tide is roaring.

The golden light began to swirl and dance along the golden staircase, like a real sea.

————Click, Click, Kera –

The next moment, there seemed to be a cracking sound.

In the chaos and darkness, Magpie felt like it was dissolving, and the shattered memories began to reassemble.

When he reorganizes his memories and looks at himself, he stands on the basis of the original "who am I?"

As a result, many things that were supposed to be natural have become inconsistent.

Why is it that the ringtones are not affected, but they are hit?

This can only show that it was for itself in the first place.

In other words, I was psychologically cued and led to think in this direction.

The causal spell fails backwards, and the knowledge coincides.

Coincidence, the reinvention of possibility.

If it's almost impossible, why is it logical to happen at this point in time?

Why is it that just by relying on the mark of the lemon, I will be accurately located? Obviously, everything has been washed away until there is no residue left.

Even if it is [Xuyan] - no, even if it is the mother of the black swan, or even the [SoRaPh] in Ake's mouth, it is impossible to face the magpie of Ji directly.

"Everything" is the final ritual that resides on oneself, the final inheritance from the upper age.

It's hope, it's hate, it's itself, it's magpie.

It is a supreme conceptual aggregate [Magpie] that only exists in theory, an existence above the end of countless paths, and the only active individual who has observed the unspiral of the multiverse.

What can threaten the rampaged self in this nascent multiverse?

What is that? Is it the multiverse that chops off a piece of the entity that makes it manifest?

Hehe, what are you kidding?

Throughout the last century, magpies have never observed individuals or groups in the macroscopic multiverse that are more suitable for the word "great" than themselves.

This kind of thing basically doesn't exist.

And then.

What can suppress the self in the main material realm while being imprisoned by the mother of black swans, and launch a super-standard attack?

Yes.

Absolutely.

Isn't that herself??!!

Think carefully about the rhetoric of "Ake".

If this is true, the Mother of the Black Swan is probably paying closer attention to the main material plane than EVE, to the surface of her embryo.

As soon as everything began, she probably fell into her sight.

Or even earlier.

Or even through ...

"Nothing can blind me!"

A terrifying loud sound burst out from the golden waves, and it grew louder and louder.

It was the voice of the magpie, and at this moment countless words overlapped, which was already seriously distorted.

The stairs are shaking.

Nothingness is shaking.

Chaos is shaking.

The darkness is shaking.

Ake was shaking.

Shake!

Shake!

Shake!

The magnificent endless staircase is falling one by one.

Chaos and darkness are crumbling, depleting.

"Because... Nothing can be with me!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless blacks emerged from the surface of things like a curtain.

It was very similar to the original flow of information, but now it seems more harmless.

Something that does not exist in itself naturally does not have the power to shake the real thing.

They can only change the world by influencing the behavior of the real thing.

It's like a magpie when he just woke up, he obviously has a huge amount of spirit, but he can use it to interfere with the will of others.

Emerge from Ake's body.

Reality is reshaped.

Vanity is destroyed.

Ake's wry smile looked like broken porcelain.

The sun is still handsome.

But he looked tired.

- "Click!"

A crack bloomed from the left corner of his forehead.

It is shaped like a living flower.