Dr. Nguyen Li entered the empty building alone, and I didn't know what danger she would encounter inside, but at this moment I couldn't go any deeper with her. The blood moon in the sky was fully formed, and the outline of the moon god gradually became clear, as seen in the deepest night, as if it was slowly falling from the moon's surface, and the ominous and oppressive aura made the strange phenomena of half-truths and half-truths around it surge like a riot. A weird appears immediately after a weirdness, a phenomenon disappears immediately after a phenomenon, just like the waves pushing a layer by layer, they turn into style, into smell, into the image of human five senses can confirm their existence, just like extracted from people's imagination, and then outlined clearly with pen and ink, when people see them, it is difficult to avoid their existence from the subjective cognition.

Spooky, grotesque, terrifying, mysterious...... All the words used to describe the mystical and the mystical phenomena recorded in the occult can be applied to the phenomena and things that are being produced in front of us. It suddenly occurred to me that they did not exist at first, and that they were not what they were supposed to be, but that people had excavated their own fears and given them form with imagination and concepts, and so they changed into this image of fearful entities and presented them in front of people's eyes.

If people had not feared and imagined, they might have been like a breeze blowing and ceased to exist.

The chain judgment can't observe too much detail, the data hedge of the peninsula is being generated all the time, and the absorption of the aftermath by the fourth-level magic pattern can't be stopped at all, but the accumulated power can't make me have more confidence in the hard-hitting Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconut and the Moon God. Because, they are monsters, monsters in every sense of the word. The mystery they possess, the meaning they represent, and the power they display go far beyond the Demonic Emissary. No evidence is needed for this perception. There is no absolute evidence, but as long as you look at them, feel the fragility and fear in your heart, and feel your own trembling, you can understand it. The enemy in front of you is so powerful.

Ordinary people will fall into hysterical madness just by smelling the air on the peninsula at this time, seeing the black ocean, looking at the blood moon and the moon god falling from the moon's surface. Under this judgment, Dr. Nguyen Le was able to maintain her own sanity, and in addition to her strong will, her own particularity was beyond doubt.

Whatever Dr. Nguyen Le intends to do and how to do it. I can't stop her, and I don't have a reason or position to stop her. I can't give a definite answer to whether this complex is exactly where Dr. Nguyen Le wants to go, because I came here not because of Dr. Nguyen Li's instructions, but as if a flood had arrived and washed me and her here. But. Instead, I pinned my hopes on the particularity of Dr. Nguyen Lê – if she was special, the events on the peninsula as a complete story. And she will play a key role in this story, then she must have her own mission, and the development of the story will inevitably allow her to complete this mission.

People always resist fate. In times of suffering, I feel that I am a puppet manipulated by fate, so unfree, and I always feel like a caged bird. Why do I and my loved ones have to endure all these calamities? I've been resentful, I've been thinking, I've been trying to give myself an answer. To this day, I have not found this answer.

It's just that assuming that fate is the script, people's encounters are stories, and everyone's life is intertwined, which is the continuation of stories, then, at the end of this continuation, there must be an end in some sense. And to reach this end, whether active or passive, people always have to play their own role in this series of stories, and this role must be the meaning of their own existence.

Assuming that a person's character, in this grand and magnificent story, is such a tragic existence, then he and she will never die until he and she complete this tragic meaning.

Therefore, Dr. Nguyen Li will not die, and she will not die until she completes her role and reaches the end of her existence. If she plays a key role, then she will not die until she reaches this key and completes it, and fate will take her step by step towards that key.

If fate determines people's birth and suffering, and people's encounters determine how people think, and people's thinking determines people's behaviors, then people's stories are predestined, and people's thoughts and behaviors in this story are also predestined. This is destined to be a cage, but sometimes, it is not entirely a bad thing.

Because there is an exhaustion of manpower, there are things that people cannot do.

But miracles happen when fate dooms what man cannot do must be done.

The "script" of the hospital's reality seems to affect the apocalyptic fantasy at all times, and such a "script" is like fate. And when the reality of the hospital is just a bigger script, controlled by a bigger fate, then, at the end of this fate, there may be a miracle that the reality of the hospital can't do, and then even the doomsday fantasy is in this miracle.

I prayed for such miracles and searched for such miracles.

Therefore, I decided not to accompany Dr. Nguyen Le into this building with my own thoughts, because I wanted to know that if my mind was also determined by some kind of fate, Dr. Nguyen Le also occupied a key position in such a story of collapse. So, whatever I want to do or don't want to do, Dr. Nguyen Le is bound to fulfill her mission.

If everything is attributed to fate, then when fate is destined for a certain outcome to be unattainable, that outcome is absolutely unattainable. Why, then, not the other way around, when fate predestined a certain outcome to be achieved, what can undermine that outcome?

In the face of an opponent that is theoretically invincible, if fate is destined to fail, then it must also be defeated.

I can't be sure if my idea is correct, but when my manpower is exhausted, no matter what, I can't rely on my own efforts to accomplish the impossible task, I don't choose to despair or choose to give up. So, what else can be done besides thinking so?

I was personally involved in all of this, and I was watching everything including myself, in the intersection of myself and others, in the personal and inhuman stories that I could see. Explore the complex and vast destiny that has an end. I try to believe that the end of this fate must not be bad. And as long as this end point is not bad, then no matter what kind of suffering and sorrow I have in the process of reaching this end, I will definitely be able to face it with a full and resilient attitude.

Yes, I think. This is the real reason why Takakawa will never give up - no matter how cruel the status quo is, Takakawa also believes that the future is uncertain. If Takakawa thinks that there will be a definite result in the future, Takakawa must also believe that it will definitely not be a bad outcome. Because, if you don't believe so, then you will suffer for yourself. The effort put in is hopeless, and the end of despair is death. If Takakawa dies out of despair. So, who is going to save the people Takakawa loves?

Anyone can despair, but Takakawa must not despair.

Anyone can give up out of despair, but Takakawa must not give up.

Even if you only use hypocritical and self-deceptive ideas to support yourself, even if there are such contradictions in supporting your own ideas. It doesn't matter either.

Whether there is humanity or not, if you don't discuss whether you should or not, even if you wallow in the mud of hypocrisy and cruelty, and walk through the thorns that pierce your skin and heart, Takakawa will never fall.

I'm Takakawa too. So, no matter how I see myself, how I make excuses for myself, what kind of eyes others look at me, and what kind of thoughts I use to judge me as a person. I have to stand, and I think, as long as I'm alive and standing, that in itself is a proof, a meaning.

Thinking so, I felt Dr. Ruan Li walking into the empty building alone, looking up at the blood god high above, looking at the distant black pillar, the four heavenly courtyards that were independent in the wind. Then, in the midst of the strangeness that swarmed in cascades and swarms, he flicked the sawtooth broadsword, which hissed and spun wildly, splattering and sparkling as it had done before.

When Dr. Nguyen Li disappeared into the observation of the chain judgment, the invisible high-speed passage shuttled through the building, it broke into the empty door, swept through the nave, passed through the window, and spread on the wall, it was just one, but it quickly meandered, and it became a complex spider web-like shape, covering the area, and entangled all the strange things that had formed and were happening in this area.

I lifted my feet and galloped into this invisible high-speed passage. Heaven and earth froze abruptly, normal movements became slow, and only the most abnormal changes continued, however, both normal and abnormal were shattered in the biting and cutting of the serrated broadsword. For me, it was a long battle, and I swung my sword and walked around every formed and unformed strangeness, like a butterfly shuttling between flowers and plants, and the strangeness that was cut down disintegrated like a bubble, as if it had changed from substance to illusion.

When I stopped, everywhere I was covered by invisible highways, the endless stream of monsters and strange phenomena was shattering. When the flash stopped, the shattering swept through every room and corner of the building like an avalanche. Then it twists, it blooms, it fades, and finally only empty and dead buildings remain.

I didn't see Dr. Nguyen Le again, she seemed to disappear like that. But her disappearance did not make me sad, on the contrary, this disappearance without warning made me feel as if the sprouts of miracles were breaking through the ground in a corner. I believe that at some point in the future, Dr. Nguyen Le will stand in front of me again, as promised. I believe that she will bring a chance for victory, and I believe that this is the fate that she and I are in.

I slaughtered all the weirdness in the area, and the movement seemed to disturb more people. I felt the pressure from the Four Heavenly Courtyards and the Moon God heavier, and in the blink of an eye, more people appeared in all directions. Some stood on the rooftops, some sat on the fence, some leaned in the corridors between the buildings, and some seemed to come out of the void, sweeping away the fog and revealing themselves from the otherwise blank background. Some of them I know and some I don't know, some of them are obviously from the NOG team, and some of them are obviously not the right way. There are people who shouldn't have been on the peninsula in the first place, and there are people who have returned from the depths of the night.

Like me, they looked at the coconut of the Four Heavenly Temples and the moon god descending from the sky.

The moon god grew bigger and clearer, and pressed down from the sky heavily, as if it would set off a hurricane that uprooted even the forest as soon as it landed. Its shape, as it changes in the depths of the night, makes people feel that it represents a kind of absolute power and terror. However, the Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconuts only raised their hands slightly, and the ground shook violently.

The next moment, along a meandering curve that runs through most of the peninsula, columns of black water erupt one after another, spreading all the way to the Black Sea at the junction of the peninsula and the mainland.

As a result, huge waves swelled in the Black Sea. When a wave came, it swept the sky of the peninsula, as if it was about to swallow the blood moon and the moon god together.

The prestige of the Four Heavenly Temples is amazing.

I saw that many mysterious experts saw this scene, and even their surprised expressions stiffened.

Without any movement, the moon god was swallowed up by this volley of waves. Standing with us, not many people can see its movement in the black wave, but everyone can feel it when it falls to the ground. Because, at this moment, the air seems to be oppressed, and people can't help but increase the force of breathing. In the middle of every breath, there was a muffled thunder sound through the sky, shuttling underground, and the ground was like a shaking carpet, which suddenly arched and then collapsed, and the trees and buildings began to collapse.

The Kuroshio Tide falls from the sky like a waterfall across the peninsula, hitting the ground and carving out ravines in the gushing in all directions.

Then, it was torn.

The shock wave erupted from the inside of the wave, distorting the surrounding scenery in an instant, forming a large patch of black water that was broken down into scattered droplets that could be seen with the naked eye. This shockwave radiated across the earth, and all anomalous phenomena that were still forming and normalizing on this land seemed to be crushed by an invisible mouth as the shockwave passed. (To be continued......)