The fifth volume of the Pandora Revolution has been emptied

Some people say that life is like gambling and throwing dice, everything is fate, not out of one's own choice;

But the act of throwing the dice at the table is a choice in itself;

Perhaps, the time when a person really starts cursing the world is when he is deprived of the right to throw dice?

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Feeling her consciousness being torn apart, she flew to a point in the void, and across the sea of stars, the amber-haired Fortified Girl saw the female floating cannon carrier as a relay point and the enemy group in the distance; Then, as her consciousness extended a little further, a pair of black eyes suddenly dilated.

Her thoughts were dragged into the distance, and time stopped for her, and her consciousness turned into light rushed through a rainbow-like tunnel to the blue home star, beyond the clouds, and descended on a familiar and unfamiliar land.

In the eyes of the girl, the "person" who appeared was a little boy of a few years old, the little boy's shoulders shrugged, and then he raised his head and looked at the girl on the other side of the void with tearful eyes.

-----------Are you here to take me away?"

The girl's heart trembled, and she stretched out her hand, the light and shadow of that hand swayed, as if it did not belong to the "world", but the moment the hand touched the little boy, the "world" trembled like a wrinkled water surface, and a sense of blowing and caressing the moon edge, everything became "real".

-------------Daddy, Mommy, gone," the little boy sobbed.

At the moment when the thought of comforting the little boy came to mind, the girl saw a lot.

A woman with a face of pain and love holds the baby in her arms, a father who writes painful but proud words with a tearful pen, and the meaning of the name that will accompany -------- baby.

-------------Father, mother, why can't you see them, the little boy's sobbing pulled back the consciousness of the strengthened human girl; For some reason, she thought the boy standing in front of him and sobbing was the baby.

Someone will come to pick you up, the girl crouched down and whispered.

As soon as the words fell, a little girl with black hair came from a distance, and when she saw the little girl, the boy stopped sobbing; The strengthened girl also felt a little happy, and the boy should finally have a companion.

But the little girl passed through the boy like a phantom, and then disappeared to the other end of the horizon.

---------------- bell, too, was gone, and the little boy wailed and cried.

The girl didn't know what to say, but felt an inexplicable fear welling up, as if dragged by that fear, she watched the little boy stand in place little by little "developing", growing taller, all kinds of people "passed" through his body, leaving all kinds of traces, but they could not stay by his side; Among them are the boy's stepfather and stepmother, friends, and even the little lover of his first love...

The boy grew up like this, always alone in the true sense of the word; I don't even have the power to care about others and carry anything.

He was destined to go to nothingness, like all human beings, but unlike those who have the power and happiness to carry something through their lives, the boy's feet do not have footprints that are formed by the weight of the things he bears.

It must be very sad, when he looks back on his life, he can't find any traces of himself in the world.

Is this fate? The girl asked herself.

You can choose to think so, a plain male voice in the void said, and immediately, the girl felt that the "world" instantly turned into a colorful point under her feet.

You are the "Sons of Rules" (Sons of Rules) and the so-called "Sons of Proximity".

What is it close to? The girl asked, immersed in the sea of light.

Proximity, Humanity ...

The pupils of the strengthened girl shrank instantly.

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The Light of the Forsaken。。。。。。 My radiance。。。。。。 HER WISH ...

Stardust swayed.

Guo Zhouyi's consciousness was torn, pulled, and swayed and flew forward, and finally passed through the cold steel, through the body of the strengthened human girl, and plunged headlong into a shaking world;

In the trembling of his soul, Guo Zhouyi was knocked into seven meat and eight vegetarians, and his consciousness was fluttering like an organism.

Shaking and shaking, like a castle made of ashes, the form of the world gradually crumbled;

Shaking and shaking, as if the flames had receded from the ashes and the ashes had solidified again, the world gradually reorganized.

Finally, with a soft "bang", the "world" returned to tranquility.

---------Where am I?,Looking at the surrounding beehive-like towering buildings,Guo Zhouyi asked.

The flow of people around is like a rushing mudslide, all lifeless gray, in the gray torrent, Guo Zhouyi saw a point of "separation" gray wandering around.

A brilliant point in the torrent of gray.

Why is the color of this girl different, Guo Zhouyi is very curious.

It is a concept called "personal reality", and the gentle female voice answers Guo Zhouyi's question, and only her own reality isolates the world; Only those who are cut off from reality can write works that do not belong to the world, can they draw flowers that only grow on the other side, and can they sing songs that belong only to the gods。。。。。。。。。。 And only you will not be repulsed by the reality of accepting a new world。。。。。。。。 So.......

As if not noticing the voice, Guo Zhouyi continued to look intently at the rebellious girl, watching her grow up until the girl was brought into the research facility by her own mother.

At this time, Guo Zhouyi suddenly "came back to his senses", and he angrily looked for the female voice.

。。。。。。 Only you can generate anger that does not belong in this world, and perhaps it will eventually sweep everything away。。。。。。

You've been talking about you, what the hell is this? Yue Feng asked angrily.

You are the "Sons of Rules" (Sons of Rules) and the so-called "Sons of Proximity".

Proximity to what?!

Proximity, Humanity ...

Proximity to humans?! We are human!

Do you really think so? The female voice asked with satisfaction.

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Humanity, as human beings, our greatest happiness and only true freedom is that we have the right to choose.

Even if that choice will make us taste the bitter fruit later, even if we need to pay a heavy price for our choice, we can choose.

Even, death is an option.

But the children of the rules do not have a choice, and the only true blessing that the gods have given to mankind does not exist among them.

How sad.

There is no power to choose what to carry, and no amount of effort will be easily offset by the huge "system", and in the end, it can only disappear without leaving a trace because the shoulders and back are not carrying anything.

So SOP is also Sorrow-of-Pagan, isn't it?

True, except that God here is not the Christ in the traditional sense, and pagans are not literal.

Pagans who cannot believe in the human god called "Possibility".

So, anger?

A voice asks this question to a Newtype teenager in a world.

No, I don't know what kind of force is pushing him, Guo Zhouyi shook his head.

Well, your companion doesn't think so.

Guo Zhouyi instantly found himself surrounded by countless roars and screams, which were powerful enough to subvert the world.

So, anger?

A voice asked a girl in a world of reinforcements.

The girl nodded, feeling as if her soul was boiling.

The choice is yours, the voice said.

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"What's going on?" Moon Front. Whiteside recovered from the tearing sensation of consciousness, and his mind was still full of the inexplicable vision he had just seen.

"I'm 。。。。。。。。。" Yue Feng frowned in pain, the chaotic and tangled scene made him feel a splitting headache, he shook his head, and with a gentle shake, those scenes seemed to be thrown out, and he suddenly felt much better.

β€œKγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚οΌŸβ€ Yue Feng found that no matter how he shook it, he couldn't seem to shake off a single letter K, and as soon as he tried to calm his mind, that letter appeared in his mind.

"What does K........... mean?" Yue Feng punched his helmet, and finally felt that the influence of "K" was a little lighter, and then he looked around at the CG-processed external image.

"This 。。。。。。。。。。 This is...... What's going on?! "Moon Front. Whiteside yelled.

What unfolded before his eyes was a completely different scene than before his consciousness fell into a blur, the regular formation and complete mobile suit were gone, and all that remained was a clump of steel wreckage.

Attacked just now?! Yue Feng hurriedly called up his body state, but found that all the normal green light seemed to be laughing at him, and his face was straight and green.

Only himself, unscathed.

Perhaps counting another MS that floated not far away, ran out of ammunition, but the fuselage was still intact.

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It's so dangerous, I didn't expect it to be a different mirror, but a prism, and it's a trouble to get into trouble with a third person.

The young officer, who had watched everything unfold in the outside world, sighed a little irritably, and flicked the air lightly with his fingers.