The rain, unconsciously, has been pouring down, and the rain on the face is accumulating more and more.

No one made a move, neither me nor the other party.

For me, the survival rate was almost zero, and I didn't know what was worth fighting for. For a moment, he was actually disheartened.

So what exactly are these people waiting for? As they say: who is the titular father?

I closed my eyes.

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The wind, still.

Then the world around me seemed to be broken, and the moment I opened my eyes, I saw that the small space that enveloped me was suddenly separated. A figure appeared out of thin air, hands grabbing my shoulders at a speed I couldn't lock.

But there was still one person in the whole room, and the young man had come to me when I came back to my senses, holding the right hand with a poisonous long broken blade and stabbing forward fiercely.

My eyes widened and I stiffened my head to see another familiar face and the striking weapon on his chest, and the scene around me was in a trance, and the scene changed from a deserted city to a forest. Then the man fell straight into my arms.

"...... lie, I tried my best to cover the blood spilling around the long folding blade, but it didn't work.

"It's useless, he not only smeared a paralyzing psychic virus on this, but also a virus that poured into the designated host and designated destruction and a swarm of microrobots that were located, I, I am already certain to die." He smiled and said weakly.

It was the first time he had smiled at me, but I was willing to avoid it, the father who had always been a stranger to me.

"Take me to the hut over there, I've got something for you." I followed the direction of his finger and found that there was a dilapidated and deserted house here, and I staggered open the dilapidated door with him in my arms, and when I saw the surprisingly intact bed, I hurried over to help him there, but—

There was a sharp pain in my abdomen, and my body felt stiff for a moment, and I couldn't move.

"You ......" I turned my face sideways and looked at the second person close to me in shock again, I didn't understand, why?

The body was laid flat on the bed, he took out three or four reagent-like things from his pocket and sprinkled them on my wound, and then pulled out the long folding blade that I had not dealt with, "These are antidotes and wound adhesives, after that I will activate the subspace isolation device, and then use your double to attract their attention, after three days the energy of the device will be depleted, and then you will open the box at the head of the bed, and the contents will tell you what to do next." He lowered his head, his tone still flat, as usual.

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Heh," he looked up and smiled, his eyes moistened a little, "Young master, you have worked hard all these years. That title shook me, and I remembered what the man had said about my nominal father.

"Over the years, she and I have not done our duty as fathers and mothers, I'm sorry, this is what we owe you, if possible, we also want to be able to live in harmony with you, even if it's a year, even if it's a month, we also hope that one day, you can really call us 'Dad and Mom'!"

"Ah......h

At this time, he knocked on the head of the bed a few times regularly, and four square pillars suddenly appeared at the four corners of the bed, and then he took a few steps back, and I could clearly feel that there seemed to be some obstacle between me and the outside world, and my already weak perception seemed to be blocked by something, but I could still see what was happening outside.

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After everything was done, Dad half-knelt on the ground, and after smoothing the ground for some distance, another "me" appeared in the originally empty space, a dead "me", he stabbed the long folding blade into his chest, and then walked out of the room step by step with "me" in his arms. The moment he stepped out of the room, I saw a crowd of people surrounding him, and they all shot in unison, all directed at his father.

In the end, he died, under the burial of almost ordinary people. I tilted my head, my eyes fixed on the familiar and unfamiliar figure, and watched him struggle among the enemy with "me" on his back, and he would take one or two people with a sudden flash, but he would be stabbed more and so exhausted......

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It's over, my "ordinary" life, and when I faint, I have in my mind the remains of my mother, the betrayal of my companions, and the struggle of my father.

It's a wonderful end and a great beginning.

However, I am not reconciled! What am I in this world? Everyday illusions, the deception and departure of relatives and friends, the calculations of enemies, what am I in such a false world? And what can be done?

There is nothing to believe in this world, and that cynical voice is ringing in my ears again, and in all this falsehood, what can be considered true? I'm going to seek, I'm going to find out the truth behind all this.

At the same time - I want revenge!