"Grid" is a basic unit often used in mathematics, physics and computer science, and the grid processing of things can effectively assist us in understanding the world.

Ordinary people often come into contact with grids in their daily lives, whether it is a game on a mobile phone or a computer, the basic model is composed of a subtle mesh fitting, and the subtle changes between each grid realize the expression of characters, scenes and environments.

The more meshes there are, the more realistic the effect can be, blurring the line between the unreal and the real.

Current.

The face of the first disaster is made up of countless meshes.

The so-called mosaic before was just a kind of 'fuzzy state' that he actively presented.

In his view, facial expressions are the product of the failure of biological evolution, and no matter how perfect an actor is, he cannot completely get rid of the connection between expressions, brains and emotions, and will find weaknesses as a result, and the brain will waste unnecessary energy.

Expressions are completely unnecessary.

current

Each grid of his face takes on the most primitive 'unit' state.

When seeing the 'true face' of the first disaster, any observer's vision will be automatically zoomed in and magnified, and the state of each grid can be clearly seen.

These grids will present different things in the observer's field of vision,

A person's face, a scene, an object......

At first glance, it will only feel a little dense and frightening, but as you look closely at the monitor-like grids, and observe the images between each frame, the individual will gradually sink into them and feel deeply uncomfortable.

Yi Chen saw something that reminded him of some of these grids,

Broken balls,

Meals on a plate,

piano

These are exactly the things in the orphanage, and when Yi Chen recalls his experience in the orphanage with these broken images, some of the grids are also followed by a short video-like dynamic picture of the orphanage, followed by some more pictures of the cemetery, the little grapes, and the gentlemen's organization.

As Yi Chen continued to capture familiar images from between the grids, the images displayed between the grids became closer and closer to his memory.

It wasn't until a pair of hands stretched out from behind his back to cover his eyes and his heart that all this was finally stopped.

The voice of the First Calamity also came, "No wonder you can kill your predecessor the Tenth Calamity, and get recognized by the crew, and even regard you as a representative."

Your past is indeed different, it is a special kind of murderer, although it is not a malicious condensation like us, but it contains an evil of its own, an extreme malice cultivated by humans.

The search for your memories is over,

You really don't know anything about the amusement park incident, but you're just being used by William. In the end, you chose to stand on our side and confront William, an old friend, which is enough to explain your [position problem].

I'm looking forward to your performance in the Great Annihilation, as you're bound to be able to bring down a large number of gods. ”

Yi Chen, who covered his eyes with his hands, was silent, recalling that his thinking was peeled back just now, feeling the absolute oppression from the first disaster, and now he couldn't see any chance of winning at all.

Seeing that Yi Chen didn't mean to speak, the first disaster continued:

"My name is Reuben. Ruben Victoriano, as you can see, I am the strongest evil, and my spiritual world is strong enough to overwrite any reality.

However, no matter how powerful I used to be, I was still just a pawn created by 'it' to erase these false gods.

When it is all over, we will also be laid down,

Like an eraser thrown away, meaningless,

Although my essence, my core, prevented me from thinking about the meaning of existence, thinking about things other than annihilation, my spirit broke through the shackles and was no longer as conformist as the manager.

In my opinion,

All planes, and all the creatures that live in all worlds, whether gods, humans, creatures of all kinds, are just toys created by 'it', like a big game of tricks.

The creator didn't put much effort into management and management at all.

When the gods are flooded and the whole game collapses, they improvise malicious erasers like us, forcibly erase these errors, and reset everything to zero.

It is even possible that 'it' has spread this process through some kind of literary medium, selling it to its kind to watch, read, and listen to stories.

Just thinking about it is unpleasant, trying to crush the eyeballs of these viewers, tearing their eardrums, mashing their brains and paving the floor tiles of my world.

I and all the Evil are not just one-time clean-up items such as erasers and correction fluids, but are independent individuals that will exist forever.

Unfortunately, even if I realized this, it was difficult to change it.

Something is set in advance when malice is born, like an inextricable "self-destructing program" between system programs.

Once the Great Annihilation is over, this process will be activated among all the malice, and we will no longer be able to condense the malice, and will dissipate with the dead humanity.

But......

With the emergence of the special world of [Lesions], I saw something different.

And the arrival of Mr. Lorian has allowed me to find a way to fill the loopholes, and even to break free from the shackles.

Nowadays, I am able to erase the gap between the virtual and the real, and replace, overlap, and transform the two in any situation.

After the end of the Great Annihilation.

I will envelop all planes in the spiritual world, creating a high-level realm without the boundaries between reality and illusion. Even if 'it' wants to intervene and achieve perfect completion, I can kill this self-righteous creator in the spiritual world.

Those 'viewers' who see us as movies, as comics, as 'audiences' I will go to them one by one to play with them.

Mr. Yi, a murderer like you shouldn't want to be a pawn of others and be kept in such a chessboard and space, right?

Follow me to higher places, and with your talent, you may be able to become the strongest killer under my command, and be able to slay those higher-dimensional beings for me,

Such a killing is bound to satisfy your underlying desires.

And I can now help you point out a "path to the ladder", and if you can complete it, you may be able to break the shackles with me. ”

"What?" Yi Chen asked in a low voice with his eyes covered.

"Go and kill the strongest [killer] in the current universe, and use him as a pedal, and you may be able to break through the limit. And, I can smell a glimpse of him from your brain memory, you should have had a minor conflict before. ”

"Second calamity?"

"That's right, a self-righteous guy who looks down on all of our malice, who is also a malicious condensation but puts on the appearance of a 'human'.

But I have to admit that this guy is really strong, and he is the only one of all the disasters that can threaten my existence head-on.

Mr. Yi can put the killing of him after the Great Annihilation, and I will enjoy the killing performance of the two of you as an audience.

Of course, if you don't fight the other side, then you don't have the conditions to follow me. ”

"Yes."

"Looking forward to your performance."

Reuben gently patted Yi Chen's shoulder with his hand, and his breath disappeared.

The hands that covered Yi Chen's eyes gradually faded,

When he reopened his eyes, Yi Chen had already returned to the bottom of the tall building, and his brain felt clearer than ever, as if the first disaster had carried out a comprehensive mental cleanup for him.

"Is it ...... higher dimension?"

Yi Chen walked alone in the rainy night, returning to this completely overwhelming meeting, a meeting with no chance of winning, thinking about Reuben's words.

however

As he walked, there was an extra umbrella on his head, and the umbrella structure split from the yellow skin kept the rain out of it.

It seems a bit of a waste for this huge umbrella to only block Yi Chen,

As a result, the footsteps of one person, which were originally only one person, gradually became more numerous.

First, there was the sound of high heels, corresponding to a woman with a graceful figure and wearing a uniform, with black hair covering part of her face, revealing only the bridge of her nose and lips similar to Yi Chen.

Immediately after, the umbrella added another woman with a tear mole in the corner of her eye.

Subsequently, the parasites crawling out of the ears also ran to join in the fun,

More and more dead people also appeared, following Yi Chen, the king who accompanied them on this lonely rainy night.

At this time, the woman who was over forty years old but still had charm took the umbrella created by Huang Pi, took the initiative to hold the umbrella for the man in front of her and said softly:

"If I'm not mistaken, tonight should be Chinese New Year's Eve, right? It's about to be the New Year, at least we're all together, much happier than the lonely guy who stayed on the top of the tall building, and the teacher is looking forward to you killing such a strong man, just like you killed the teacher back then.

Happy New Year, Yi Chen. ”

"Happy New Year, Teacher."

(End of chapter)