Thick clouds covered the sky, and it was dark and dreary, as if it were about to swallow everything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The neighbors in the info forest didn't make any noise, and the usual lively night was quiet like a silent song.

"Is it going to rain?" I looked out the window at the sky and muttered to myself, somewhat uncertain. On a normal night, I'd open the window and listen to the neighbors' concerto, but not today. Rain is one of them, but the most important reason is that the experiment is about to be completed.

I closed the window and walked briskly to the lab. It's a lab, but it's just an ordinary room, with beds, lightning rods, sewing tools, and so on, and it's more like a bedroom than a laboratory -- it was originally converted from my bedroom.

"All the work is done, it's up to nature...... I take a deep breath, adjust all the necessary equipment, and finally attach the wire to the subject.

It was a girl's body, and it was my masterpiece. No one else could have imagined my hardships, how could it be called a masterpiece if I laid the foundation of my body with the flesh and bones of a humanoid beast, and then covered it with the skin of a strange creature, and there were no traces of sewing on the joints.

It took ten years of hard work to get such a perfect work, and it is also a new life that pulls the "god" off the altar!

That's right, I'm challenging the forbidden area of "God" - creating life!

This is a thought that comes to mind at some point, and it is a flash of inspiration by chance. Maybe a lot of people have thought the same way as me, but they haven't made it a reality.

I'm different, I not only created a ** that is very similar to a human being, but I also gave her a soul!

If the creation of life is the realm of "God", what happens when humans also create new life?

Hum. Nothing will happen.

Because there is no "God" in this world, only the will of nature!

I will prove this to my ignorant people, and let the bishops and priests who deserve the gallows go where they should go!

Humanity has been suppressed by the "gods" for too long, and it is time for the "gods" to leave.

The era that belongs to us human beings will eventually come!

"Boom—"

The dull sound of thunder interrupted my stirring thoughts. It also makes my nervous palms sweat.

"Nature's will, if you also wish to keep God away from our world, then help me!" I shouted and screamed, hoarse. Inexplicable emotions dominate me, maybe it's excitement, it can be fear. Success or failure in this move. I don't have a second property to sell to support my experiments.

"Boom-"

A blinding thunderbolt struck the lightning rod and forced me to turn my head. Looking directly at that light would definitely burn the human eyeballs, and this is not the power that humans should touch. But I stubbornly squinted to see how the experiment was going.

A fine electric current flows down the lightning rod, like the rhythm of the bearer's life. They seemed to cheer when they found the girl's **, and then they all got in.

I'm sure I heard it right. Those thunderbolts really cheered!

The lightning didn't last long, I estimate it was only about three seconds. Can you really start this ** in such a short time? Can I really give her life?

"Experiment......" I walked up to the girl nervously, gazing carefully at her delicate face.

The next moment, the girl's eyelids moved, and then slowly opened.

"Ah...... Yes? ”

A muffled voice came out of her throat, and her snow-white arms clumsily tried to grab my arm. I could see her eyes, and it was an attachment that went deep into the marrow.

She. Do you think of me as your father?

"Experiment, successful?"

I was overwhelmed with unbelievable ecstasy, taking in the vivid countenance of the other person.

She is no longer the silent **, her heart is beating, her blood is flowing, she can breathe, she can make sounds, she will even express her emotions with her eyes......

She is a real life!

"From this day forward, your name is Ada. Ida. Frankenstein! ”

I excitedly lifted her up, making her giggle. Frankenstein is my last name, and I want her to be as "happy" as her name.

Joy welled up in my heart, it was the excitement of the success of the trial, and even more ......

The joy of being a first-time father.

No one can resist the innocent eyes of a child. I'm no exception.

I've been lonely for so long and have a daughter...... Pretty good, isn't it?

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As time passed, I grew older. But my daughter Ida shows no signs of aging, maybe it's one of the characteristics of the nascent race?

Whatever, she's my daughter anyway.

At first, I thought about taking her to the villages and towns to preach my theories, but the excitement had long since been replaced by worry. I'm afraid that she will be hurt, and those who are fooled can even burn innocent village women as witches in exchange for their own happiness, not to mention my daughter?

Let's continue to live quietly in the forest, this happiness has satisfied me.

Ida is a very obedient child and has never cried like a baby since she learned the language. I taught her how to cook, I taught her how to grow flowers, I taught her what science was, I taught her everything I knew, even if only a small part of it was used in the forest.

I wanted to teach her everything I knew, but I was too clumsy to speak properly to my daughter. I would just throw the book at her and sit quietly next to her and watch.

Occasionally I see loneliness in her eyes, is it because there is no one of her kind?

…… Maybe that's it.

Humans are social creatures, and so must Ada, who is very similar to humans. Before she didn't have me, I would even talk to the birds in the forest to pass the time, and I don't know what would have happened if it had been longer.

Well, maybe I'll lose my language and become like a beast.

Human life is finite, and I know that my body is getting worse and worse. But Ida is different. No one knows how long her life will be. What will she do when I die? Living alone?

It's not going to work, I'm going to create a family for her.

A family that can live happily even without me.

Do it when you think of it, because I don't have much time left to splurge.

During that time, I was always away from home, and the process of collecting raw materials was a difficult journey. But every time I come home and see Ada, it energizes me. It seems that the body that is getting older is getting younger.

Finally, it took me five years to recreate my body. It was a male who could reproduce with Ida to produce the next generation of males. As long as they survive quietly in this forest, one day they will create a happy family, or even a new race.

My daughter, my Ida. Father can only do so much for you.

However, my good fortune seemed to have run out, and the experiment failed at the first step of the mine.

I'm a clumsy father who can't even say "love you".

Now I'm going to die, but instead of the horror of death, I'm still worried about you. I have not been able to create your kindred, and humanity will not accept you as different from themselves. But I still hope you can live well.

Life is splendid and happy.

I'm sorry that I, the loser, couldn't give you a happy life, so you should spend the rest of your life looking for happiness that truly belongs to you. Since the will of nature has given you life by my hand, it must have prepared your own destiny.

There should be a person in the world who is willing to shelter you from the wind and rain like me, there should be a person in the world who is willing to put on a wedding dress sewn by your own hands, and there should be a person in the world who is willing to join hands with you for a lifetime and have children and grandchildren.

Don't grieve over my death. You should try to find your own happiness to the fullest. When you close your eyes peacefully, think about me as a father, that is the best memory of me.

Farewell, my daughter.

Farewell, my dear.

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You've ever had that thought, right?

I didn't do well in the exam, so I hope to go back to cheating before the exam with my memory;

accidentally broke his father's beloved glasses, hoping to go back in time and change all this;

I quarreled with my friends, only to find out how childish and ridiculous my approach was......

Many, many, many, many things that want to be reversed.

We've all had these thoughts, right?

If we describe our world as a thread woven by time. Whether it's a memory full of laughter, a memory overflowing with sadness, or a heart-wrenching remorse, it's just a part of the line that has been made up of everything that has ever happened. So, can it be called -

World Line?

There is not only one world line. Rather, there are countless strips. Each small choice leads to a new world line, and these lines are not absolutely parallel.

So, let me assume for a moment. There is a mad scientist in this world who tries in vain to exercise the power of "God" as a human being - to create life. Of course, in our world, only simple cloning can be done now, and the creation of new life is still only possible between a man and a woman.

But maybe there really was a mad scientist who created real life on a thunderstorm night? ** There are traces of roots in the middle of this, and thunder brings the fire of the soul fire. When the two are intertwined, a new life is born.

No one knew that life existed, and no information was left in the world. Yes, it's just rumors with no truth at all. Those who see her see her as a monster, and there is no room for monsters to survive in this world.

Her birth was a coincidence, a small deviation that occurred while the world line was moving. That thunderstorm night was actually just a rainstorm night, and there would be no thunder and lightning falling, let alone thunder and lightning becoming the driving force behind a certain girl's life. The ideas of mad scientists will always stay at the stage of ideas, and there will never be actual results.

Originally, it was supposed to be like this.

I, Frankenstein, am the one who shouldn't exist-

"Monsters".

I'm sewn by a mad scientist, and the raw materials are ordinary objects that can be found everywhere, the flesh that makes up the body is not even human flesh, and the snow-white skin is just the skin of some kind of creature. I have no parents, no sisters, no loved ones, not even creatures like me. My birth was a miracle, a cruel miracle that cannot be replicated.

I look up to the mad scientist who created myself as my father, but he doesn't see it that way. In his eyes, I am just an experimental creature, just like a normal human being does not regard the objects he makes as a child, and he has never regarded me as an equal life born of himself.

Rightfully so, my admiration was denied. And what about mad scientists? He wanted to replicate the miracle, and the world line gave him a small punishment......

He's dead.

The deviation of the world line gave me life, but it gave me nothing else.

After the death of my father, I also died in loneliness and grief, and my bones became the nourishment for the growth of the forest.

If......

If there was no thunder and lightning that day, then all this pain would not have happened, right?

……

No, it's just a sad lie!

The existence of life must have its own reason, and no one's life is a lie without reason!

If the encounter is denied because of the pain-

Where does happiness come from?

Even if it's just a small, insignificant, happiness that can only be held in the palm of your hand, that's proof of your real existence!

The Life of a Monster......

"My" life -

And it makes sense!

ps: (Ben Meow likes to tamper with world masterpieces, and he is not satisfied to bite his teeth!) ）