BGM: Shen Ji (God before Aki)

The source of disobedience is not external contradictions.

It can only be its own problem.

This is because the "cause" is only a certain transcendental property that we give to external objects in empirical discourse, not an objective property of the thing itself. Objective things do not have such a characteristic as "how and how they must be".

Cause and effect itself is a trajectory, but all we can see is the "facts" in our understanding, appearances.

To put it simply, this time it's my problem again.

"I see. ”

Forehead support.

Magpie didn't know what expression to make.

The All-Knowing Almighty once said that he was special.

The "magpie" is invariably rejected by this multiverse.

It's as if all things are made up of something that is unified, with very few exceptions, made of another thing.

It is not so much exclusion as it is incompatibility, not bound by existing rules, and not recognized by them.

Supernumerary.

So get killed.

So I was killed unconsciously.

Crushing.

Trample of fate.

Fate trampled on it personally.

No matter how great the magpie was, it was impossible to rely on a few young will derivatives to forcibly resist the unconscious squeeze of the entire multiverse.

So they all died.

The only omniscient and all-powerful person who relied on his own maternal realm was close to his own mother realm had to survive for tens of millions of years before it was finally extinguished.

But I am different from my fellow citizens.

I am. Distinct.

Not being ostracized by the multiverse.

There is not even a memory of what other people have experienced.

The inapplicability of the law, the unrest of the outside world, the inexplicable appearance of hostile people, will always lead to the worst situation.

Although it is a bit strange to say this, there is no doubt that every "magpie" is a genius in the true sense.

And then they all died.

Only counseling and knowledge were brought to me together.

Wonderfully, how did they appear in themselves, mere ritual arrangements?

I am not oppressed.

The biggest crisis is also the beginning of the over-inflated "everything".

At last.

The most fatal problem.

It is also the origin of the sense of disobedience.

- Time.

The timing is not right.

Compared with other "magpies" who have to face a new world when they first arrive, they are more like they are packed and put in.

The former opens up wasteland, and the latter mines.

Completely different treatment.

They were thirty million years older than they had made themselves.

Now, these 30 million years of experience, the inspiration and knowledge that I have exchanged for my life, are in myself.

I don't know how many other magpies have been scattered in other star fields, at least the attachments.

Got special treatment yourself?

What are the characteristics of the ritual?

Impossible.

Magpie is magpie himself, and he knows that there is no such thing.

Neither in the last era nor now, he will not do such a meaningless act, it is an evasion of a person with no measure.

All of the individuals, after being tricked into understanding the brilliance of the spiral, were all reconstituted at the same time, falling into the new multiverse.

Myself is no exception.

It's just that my memory starts from the new era of the mother world.

The middle 30 million years are missing.

If everything else can be explained by accident, this one is not clear in any way.

Then contact yourself open...

————Master!"

A strange bump appeared in the metal door, before it exploded completely, revealing a human figure.

He has a strange skewer of balls in his mouth, his pink lips are pursed, and his left cheek is bulging.

Wearing a white decorative forehead guard, the long hair of the shawl falls smoothly.

The snow-white thin cotton coat in winter wraps the smaller body decorated with a cute and pleasant expression, and the person who came is exactly that.

"Stop, stop, what are you doing, you madman!"

Almost as soon as Lily broke through the wall, a cold blade suddenly appeared, five millimeters away from her snow-white neck.

An invisible film latched the blade, bursting out with patches of colored light.

Suzune had one hand in her pocket, and her left hand was easily holding the knife and pressing it against Lily's neck. ‘

The face is expressionless.

The latter raised his arms to block the blade, and watched as the membrane in front of him pressed itself down and slammed it to the ground like a pie.

"Boom!!"

A terrifying wave of air swept in all directions, and a pit ten meters in diameter appeared at Lily's feet.

"You。。 ”

- "Boom ——"

With a loud explosion, the ground sank again, and the strings of balls shattered in the snow-white teeth.

"Give me moderation—"

"Boom!!"

Smoke filled the air, and a snow-white hand abruptly crossed the trajectory of the blade and struck straight towards Suzune's chest.

"Karakhara. ”

As if something was shattering, a large number of purple-black shattering marks appeared in the void of the present world.

Lily's body was soaked in a sea of colors, and the incomparably mellow sweet smell was peeled off from her body, spreading outward incessantly.

The lines begin to outline the world, stretch the rules, and subtly enclose the ringtones in place.

"Really... I just praised you. ”

Suzune looked down at the girl at the bottom of the pit without squinting.

That kind of gaze is more like a playful cat than indifference.

"Punishment is needed. ”

Lily's index finger was an inch in front of Suzune's throat, unable to move any further.

"What a woman who talks to herself. ”

Lily didn't laugh angrily, and the cute winter clothes on her body were replaced by an unknown school uniform at some point.

"You are the least qualified to speak of me. ”

"As long as you want. ”

Suzune glanced at the huge hole in the door.

"There are doors everywhere. ”

"Huh. . . I'd love to open two doors on you right now, you lunatic!"

Before the words fell, he continued to struggle, and the fetal membranes of the endured colored world expanded instantly, and the terrifying brilliance opened its own realm like the Book of Genesis.

"I can't help myself. ”

Suzune raised her eyebrows, a dangerous look in her cold, moist eyes.

It's like finding a fun toy.

The toy is also extremely combative.

On the endless plains, the sky began to spread upward, and the colors of the three-color mother world were distorted by the violence of the unrecognizable.

Even the omniscient and all-powerful have to admit that their apprentices are far more talented than they are.

The posture of the sky, the son of the world. No, it's pretty much the same to say that he is the Lord of the World.

Yes, these are innate abilities that last with the years.

The realm that the rest of the psychic abilities can never reach, the world that cannot be touched, is indeed as simple as eating and drinking for girls.

We don't usually think of this as a gap, but as a difference in the nature of things.

It's like the gap between the universe and the mayfly.

However, to sum up, there is one common feature.

"You seem to like these haves and haves and don'ts. ”

In the white sky, Suzune tilted her head, and her smile became brighter and more cute.

"But ... ”

"Pointless. ”

Yes, pointless.

In the eyes of a real murderer, the other party is just a "non-human" who has mastered great power.

Perhaps she has reached an incredible level of absolute power.

But.. That kind of thing.

You can't kill anyone.

What you hold is too weak.

That's why I came here.

So, magpie can't be handed over to you.

Nothing can be killed.

Destruction.

Slaughter.

Kill.

Killing.

Smear the blood.

Death will be revealed.

Take life away.

Strangle the melody.

The sacrifice was slaughtered.

The corpse will be displayed.

will rot and stalemate.

This is the constant theme of this world.

The ultimate meaning of life is ...

Die.