He knows a lot of things, but there are also many things he doesn't know, there are things that can be understood through experience and knowledge, and there are things that cannot be understood through experience and knowledge, and he himself knows that all his knowledge seems to be broader than everyone else, but the reality is still too limited and narrow compared to the mysterious and strange things that are happening in this world, and even what has happened to him. However, this is something that cannot be changed in a short period of time, even if you know it, and more seriously, this inability to change has nothing to do with the time and wisdom you have, and if the world really exists as it is in his philosophy, then no matter how much you try to expand your knowledge, it will still be useless.

In the infinite unknown, strength is always relative, and there will always be something that is unpredictable and unrecognizable, destroying the fortress that has been carefully constructed in an instant, so as to make oneself feel weak and powerless. And this uncertainty, and the insignificance that emerges from it, is the source of the malignant nature that destroys one's own will at every moment.

In the limited unknown, the truth of the end is an inevitability, which proves that the resistance of oneself and others is the most meaningless, and further proves the correctness of the truth of the doomsday truth. The finitude of the unknown will destroy the resistance that he and his companions have worked so hard to resist, which is the last thing that Madfire wants.

The misfire cannot prove whether the unknown is finite or infinite, whether the world is closed or open, but he avoids reason, and only from the point of view of emotion, he does prefer that the unknown is infinite. Only in the infinite unknown, terror is eternal, but at the same time, there is also hope for the same eternal existence. And the relative strength of oneself and the outside will be meaningless, so that the so-called "weak" is no longer weak, and the so-called "strong" is no longer strong. The truth of the end of the world will also be falsified, because, in the infinite unknown, the so-called end of everything is a fallacy. In this way, although there will always be something terrifying and unpredictable born from the infinite unknown, there must be hope for liberation from this fear.

Misfire fights with such thoughts, and in the last hour of the twenty-four hours of every day, he always pours on this philosophy over and over again. Now, if there is anything that makes him feel afraid, it must be "infinite" and "finite", which cannot be actually observed, verified and falsified.

Every time he came into contact with something mysterious, he couldn't help but think of these philosophical propositions, but these thoughts didn't always appear in battle. However, he already sensed that as this apocalyptic battle expanded and deepened, these thoughts came up more and more frequently in battles that required full concentration. He could feel that there was a faint trace in his own thinking behavior and philosophical theory, as if there was such a force that he was destined to think so.

When I wrote a book and wrote, "This person suddenly thought of so-and-so", did I think of it, or did the person in it think of it? What you think seems to be full of free will, but how can you prove that it is indeed free will? Is it thinking about yourself, or is it a larger external thinking that you use your role to explain? If the world is closed, the unknown is finite, and confined to this larger external imagination, is it only a mere bubble? It is logical and mysterious to observe the world by yourself, but is your own observation also in that larger external observation? Is it the larger external aspect that determines the reality of the world as we observe it?

Is the apocalypse you are facing, and the apocalyptic truths that are embodied, including all the mysteries, human and non-human that revolve around them, a deliberately arranged scene and story?

However, even if you think like this, there is no point, if this is the case, then what you think at this moment is just that the larger external body determines that you must think this way, and you have nothing to do.

- You see, the world is full of malice.

- You see, thinking itself is so full of malice.

- Thinking itself proves the illusory nature of thinking.

- Logic itself proves that logic does not exist.

- Things are like dream bubbles, and there is nothing left of oneself, and even the self's perception of oneself, one's observation of the outside world, and the meaning embodied in it, are nothing but fakes.

-- The theory of dreaming and the cultivation of truth through false pretenses in the Eastern occult are extended from this argument, and the ancients have long thought of what they are thinking about, and tried to rebel against it, but these rebellions have not been able to prove their success or failure, and they have all come to naught.

- Today's mysteries seem to fit in partly with the occult, but they still can't be explained by the occult. Science seems to be able to touch the truth, but in the end it does not touch the truth, but only looks like it is going to be touched.

He listened to his own thoughts, which should have been a voice that had emerged from the depths of his heart, a conclusion determined by his own will and cognition, but, gradually, from the fine lines, he felt a great emptiness and horror, as if it was no longer his own voice, but something else was making its voice with the help of his own mind. Even so, at a time when this nothingness and terror were growing, his instincts were sharpening and sharpening, and the direction in which he was staring, in the distance of indifference, the repeater of the Doomsday Shinrikyo was changing from a vague outline to a condensed chamber.

The more fearful you are, the higher your mystery, and your own strength will continue to increase, as if your own fear is the source of your own mysterious power.

The fire did not contain the growing sense of fear and emptiness in the depths of his heart, nor did he contain the thoughts that burst into his mind, and all his rationality and sensibility were like a pot of boiling porridge. Because he has a more definite and prioritized goal: to catch up with and take out the repeaters of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Cult. Even if his mind became confused, even if his own will was about to be eaten away by the nothingness and fear brought by this thought, he did not want to miss this opportunity - he thought, maybe this stubborn thought did not originate from himself, but it didn't matter anymore, because in his feelings, the distance between the London repeater he was driving and the repeater of the Doomsday Shinrikyo was getting closer and closer, and if this was the truth, if this fact required his heart and will to be eaten away in this way, then he would not hesitate to do it.

The next moment, he only felt that something was unlocked in his heart, and he heard the sound of unlocking like an auditory hallucination, as if a door in his mind that he had never noticed had been opened, and then, suddenly, he could understand something that he could not understand no matter how much he thought about it, but he did not know what it was. Along with this feeling of "sudden understanding" was a shock so powerful that it seemed as if even his brain was about to be vaporized, like a burning heat, like cold, like emotional, like rational, and he couldn't tell how many properties there were.

The shock emerged from the dark sensation and seemed to become a material force, flowing through the London Repeater. The fire felt that the "self" was expanding in this repeater, cutting into every nook and cranny that had never been perceived before, as if a person could feel and describe every muscle and nerve in his body with precision.

The starting point of this force is unverifiable, but the end point is the core of the repeater. After entering the core, it flows out of the core, and the surging cycle is carried out again.

Drifting felt that he was aware of something, that there seemed to be something wrong inside the London repeater, which was supposed to be under his complete control, that there was something he had never been aware of, that huge shadows and ominous horrors had always been hidden in the repeater, and that he had never realized that these shadows and horrors were so real - he hadn't even thought about it, no, maybe it should be, and even if he did, he couldn't prove it.

The limitations of one's own abilities have turned the idea of "driving the repeater yourself" a huge and dangerous joke just a moment ago.

However, rather than these terrifying and ominous possibilities, he was still more concerned about the Doomsday Shinrikyo Repeater, which was rapidly manifesting its concrete shape in his vision. He knows very well that it is not that the repeaters of the Cult of Doom Shinrikyo have given up their previous hazy patterns, and their mysteries are declining, but that he is becoming able to "see" the repeaters of the Cult of Doomsday Shinrikyo from a certain angle, but this does not mean that he has really become stronger, nor does it mean that the enemy has become weak.

But whatever the cost of this change, it was not enough to extinguish the fire in his heart.

"Finally got you." Gone off in consciousness, showing a hideous smile.

The unfathomable distance is becoming measurable, and the seemingly unreachable gap is being shortened in a more intuitive way, as in a normal world, driving a sports car to catch up with another sports car. At this time, most of the posture of the repeater of the Doomsday Shinrikyo is fixed, taking on a grotesque and distorted style, and if each of the blocks that make up the style is broken down, the resulting structure also shows an understandable outline of lines. This makes the repeater of Shinrikyo seem more materialistic, but it is quite certain that it is not really materialization, and that in this collective human subconscious, all materialization is only an illusion of the limitations of observation and cognition. However, for people, the embodiment of materialism is the most understandable embodiment.

Something that can be described concretely in its form is easier to accept and destroy than something that is hazy and difficult to describe, no matter how twisted and weird.

Therefore, the concretization and visualization of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Repeater at this moment, no matter what it looks like, is acceptable in the eyes of the fire. No, rather, that's what the Doomsday Shinrikyo repeater should look like.

The twists and turns, the complex points and planes, the chaotic looping structure, the incongruous gray, the unbalanced and asymmetrical posture, and the calm rhythm and solid law that unexpectedly manifests itself from such grotesque, complex, awkward, and uncomfortable, as well as the deeper contradictions and unity expressed from all this, prove that this is indeed the repeater of the Doomsday Shinrikyo religion.

The Doomsday Shinrikyo Repeater became tangible in the observation of the fire, but its total size still seemed to be boundless, as if it were a mountain range so large that it was impossible to determine where its edge would extend. Sensely, this huge volume presented in the observation can even be described as "standing up to the sky". If the collective human subconscious is compared to the sea, then the relayer of the Doomsday Shinrikyo is like the needle of the sea as described in the occult. It is precisely because this repeater still exists, no, it should be said that as long as this repeater still exists, then, even if the other repeaters are destroyed like the Las Vegas repeater and the Area 51 repeater, the collective subconscious of mankind will still not collapse.

As the first repeater in this world, and the "prototype" of all subsequent repeaters, the Doomsday Shinrikyo repeater became tangible, exuding a sense of existence that even went off the rails of the heart.

However, such a gesture, such pressure, and such a horror still do not surpass the imagination of the fire, rather, it is very much in line with the imagination of the fire. And now, he was going to attack this imagination that made him feel terrible, intercept or break it.

The tremor he felt was not only the trembling in his heart, but also the repeater itself, which was deeply connected to him, was also trembling under the pressure emanating from the Doomsday Shinrikyo repeater. As described: just facing that momentum makes people tremble.

The more the fire catches up, the more huge the enemy's huge size becomes, and the size of the repeater itself should be equally huge, only a few tenths of the opponent's? Percentage? How many thousandths? It was as if under a mysterious force, the repeater it was in was being forced to shrink. When it feels like he can't get any closer, he only feels that the ratio between himself and the other party has reached the point where it is impossible to break the opponent under any circumstances, just like a person holding a hoe, even if it is theoretically possible to chisel through the mountain, it is actually impossible to do it.

Has the gap in strength reached the point where "only the theoretical possibility of victory remains"?

He sighed like this, but the will to fight and win did not weaken by half a point, which was the stubbornness and strength found in the philosophical outlook formed by his constant thinking, in the spiral of contradictions between the finite and the infinite. He had come to this increasingly apocalyptic apocalypse, in a war that no one else could hold onto, and it was not the pressure and fear of this visual and sensory greatness that could be overcome.

"Zhuxian Sword Array System, start warming up." The idea of misfire opened up the most destructive weapon composed of four critical weapons and the London repeater itself, and he had great trust in this set of final battle weapons developed by the strongest developer of the Cyberball, "Omi", and firmly believed that once it was launched, it would definitely be able to defeat this enemy as huge as a mountain range and as solid as a needle of the sea god.

- Confirmation of the authority of the Supreme Commander, confirmation of the authority of the martyrs, confirmation of the scope of the target.

——The co-adjustment circuit of critical weapons was started, and the modules of the trial-made over-limit weapon "Zhuxian Sword Array" began to self-check.

——The self-test is passed, and the second authority is confirmed.

- The powertrain is closed, entering the anchor point, warning: the repeater will not be able to continue to produce quantum displacements after entering the anchor point.

- Self-defense array activation.

- The prototype over-limit weapon "Zhuxian Sword Array" began to charge.