On the edge of the capital area of the Galaxy Alliance, people are frantically escaping from this hell.

It seems that in just a moment, the world has completely changed drastically. The once perfect Heavenly Galaxy Alliance Capital Circle has turned into a terrifying hell in a short period of time.

In the face of the terrifying power of the "demons", even those powerful telekinesis and the users of the super-god space loading system could not resist.

The Tokyo metropolitan area has suffered a catastrophe, and the order of the world has been most brutally challenged. Knowledgeable people can't help but think of the ancient civilization that died out.

According to archaeological discoveries, the civilization level of ancient civilizations was not lower than that of today's Galaxy Alliance, or even higher. However, such a powerful ancient civilization still disappeared in the long river of history.

For ordinary people, how the world changes has little to do with them. Although the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, it is indeed possible to exert a lot of power under the unity of all people. But people are being attacked beyond their own understanding. It's like marching ants, and even elephants can be gnawed into skeletons by numbers. But what about a nuclear bomb attack from outside the planet's atmosphere?

Manpower is sometimes poor, and when facing an enemy that is too strong, you can really use "force majeure" to describe the strength of the enemy. After recognizing this reality, a considerable number of people will turn to Stockholm syndrome, no longer resisting, but dedicating their bodies and minds to the terrifying existence of force majeure for themselves, hoping to continue the survival of their race by dedicating their loyalty and even their lives.

It's a pity that the enemy can't be defeated even if he can't resist hard, and it's even more impossible to defeat it by "kneeling and licking".

The collapse of the capital area of the Galaxy Alliance can be said to have been single-handedly facilitated by Zuo Zhe. But Zuo Zhe didn't carry this pot. What really led to the destruction of the human race in the capital area of the Galaxy Alliance was not Zuo Zhe, but the wrestling between the law of life and the law of dreams come true. And what Zuo Zhe did was only decide whether the destruction would come earlier or later.

"It's a real world, and it's an unreal world. For those born in this world, the world is real. But for those who come from the outside, this world is illusory. As a traverser, Zuo Zhe gradually felt this possibility. For Zuo Zhe, this world is more like a highly realistic virtual world. Although it is extremely realistic, it can't get rid of the illusory identity after all.

What is fake is fake, and no matter how realistic it is, it is also fake.

"Come with me out of this false world, you've been locked up in this world for too long, too long." Freedom appeared in front of Zuo Zhe, wanting to get Zuo Zhe out of the predicament in front of him.

Feeling the breath of freedom emanating from the other party, Zuo Zhe had a voice in his heart talking to himself. As long as you follow the side of freedom, you can get rid of the current predicament and obtain the ultimate liberation.

"You're the first person I've ever seen who can speak of death as a liberation from the world." Zuo Zhe shook his head, expressing his reluctance to leave with the other party.

"Since you don't want to leave, I can only forcibly take you away." Freedom sighed, enveloping the vast and boundless breath of freedom towards Zuo Zhe's location. Once contaminated by the breath of freedom, Zuo Zhe will be eroded, and then involuntarily change his own concepts, and fall like a person who has lost his self-control.

The figure suddenly disappeared in place, and Zuo Zhe quickly dodged the breath of freedom that could be reached in an instant from all directions.

With Zuo Zhe's current strength, he is not enough to confront freedom, and he can't even resist the breath of freedom. Now all Zuo Zhe can do is to dodge as much as possible. As long as he dodges the invasion of freedom, Zuo Zhe is still Zuo Zhe, not a free and degenerate Zuo Zhe.

"Don't be obsessed, get out of here with me, you've been addicted to this for too long." Freedom chased after Zuo Zhe like an angry father, wanting to make Zuo Zhe "prodigal son turn back". At this moment, Zuo Zhe seemed to have turned into a bad teenager who didn't go to school well and went to an Internet café to play games, and was chased after his parents found out.

It's a pity that Zuo Zhe has been running fast since he was a child, and his body is very flexible, as long as he is not completely blocked and retreats, he can always escape the capture of his parents.

"Don't run, I'm here for your own good, hurry up and leave this smoky place with me!" The voice of freedom sounded, constantly chasing Zuo Zhe.

In a trance, scenes that seemed to be memories and illusions appeared in Zuo Zhe's mind.

After the rain in early summer, on the slippery streets, Zuo Zhe ran wildly on the road to escape from the Internet café. Behind him is the mother who is chasing after him.

After escaping easily, Zuo Zhe didn't forget to look back at the distance between his mother and himself. And at that moment, a vehicle rushing out of the alley appeared in the wrong place at the critical moment.

The familiar figure was thrown high, tumbling and falling, limp to the slippery corner of the street that was gradually becoming a pool of blood.

The footsteps of running stopped abruptly, and Zuo Zhe stared blankly at the figure that fell in a pool of blood at the corner of the street, and only felt that some precious existence in his heart was broken.

"Why run away? If you hadn't run away, you wouldn't have had such an accident, would you? However, obviously since I was a child, I told my mother to take care of the vehicles along the way before crossing the road when I was a child, why did I do? ”

"Good, obedient." The spell-like voice echoed in his head, no matter what he encountered, he would say "be good, obedient", and the existence of a strong desire to control that people wanted to escape was so fragile, as fragile as fragile porcelain.

"Mom, it's for your own good." In the long sigh over and over again, there were heavy and mountain-like lead-gray clouds in the sky slowly pressed down, oppressing people to make it difficult to breathe.

Zuo Zhe wants to be free, he wants to really decide his future, even if he doesn't have enough experience and pays a heavy price. But why did this struggle for freedom evolve into what it is today?

Zuo Zhe thought that it would be himself who would pay the price for the pursuit of freedom, but Zuo Zhe did not expect that it was those who really paid the price for those who loved him deeply. In this world, except for a very small number of people who have no relatives and no reason, the vast majority of people are not just independent people. The vast majority of people have their own networks, their own fetters and shackles. These fetters and shackles prevent people from running around like cancer cells, so that people can integrate into the world more stably and calmly, and get their own results.

"For the sake of those who love you, please give up the pursuit of freedom. Okay, dear? ”