"I look at you with a lot of trepidation......"

"But unlike that group, you're not scared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The man said to me as he stood in the delicate morning breeze. The newborn twilight slowly replaces the dust and smoke of the past, dispels all the darkness and brings new light to the world.

"Because I'm just a fake, and fakes don't have feelings."

My words were calm, as if it wasn't a big deal to die now.

The sun shone on my tattered clothes, and the congealed blood showed such a muddy day.

"Man is not defined by these definitions."

After thinking for a while, the man said.

"It's because of the hot pillow and the trust ......"

His words were so earnest.

The sun is still shining like this, but I can't explain the difference.

It's like the fog that makes it difficult to see a close-up view in the distance.

In the end, he could only say lightly.

"It's a pity that I can't even find my existence as a human being, this kind of thing is too far away from me......"

He looked at me, at my godless eyes that were just looking into the distance.

Finally, he said to me slowly.

"You know what? The Federation Army has now been completely defeated......"

I lowered my head and tugged at my bottom.

"Really? What does that have to do with me......"

I said this without any meaning.

But he looked at the sun, didn't look at me anymore, and said directly.

"I am ready to proclaim you the Savior......"

Such words are cold, and they are even more vivid at this moment of succession.

My mouth moved slightly.

But he said with a smile.

"You know, I don't have any talent...... Not even as capable as the people in the stone...... Even the so-called infantry system does not play well......"

"No...... The abilities of the Man in the Stone cannot change anything. In this world, the most powerful system of man is the inner ......"

I looked at him.

"After all these years, the only thing I know is that a lowly being like me can't change anything......"

"It's so hard to even change yourself......"

"...... man," he had just said.

But I interrupted me......

"But now I finally understand something." I looked at the sky, and the sky was shining slowly.

"It's not that I can't change, it's that in the beginning, the so-called me doesn't exist......"

"Like a wingless bird trying to cross an ocean, when the sun rises, its wings made of wax and feathers are slowly dismembered......"

"Even if he struggles to flap his wings and wants to accomplish everything with strength and courage......"

"But the wings that were inherently false did not give him the ability to cross the oceans."

"I'm just an illusory being, and in the end I'm lost in the future......"