Chapter 2703
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Emptiness, nothingness, chaos, confusion, madness, destruction, corruption...
This is the eternal abyss, the eternal prison.
Prisoners are imprisoned here.
In the depths of darkness, indescribable things dormant quietly.
It's like a deep sleep, and it's like some kind of mindless existence.
Belong to the rules, step into madness.
Disasters bred and bred in the darkness, and then returned to the darkness under the power of taboo, achieving an indescribable closed loop.
He watches everything.
When did it start?
It's been too long, so long that He has almost forgotten it.
Even myself is about to forget.
Is he an independent existence, or is he part of the darkness?
He watched the darkness, and the darkness watched him.
As if something happened, the wave of silence began to surge, affecting the world in a special way.
It's just an instinctive reaction.
The indescribable existence in the darkness does not have the ability to think, and can only make various instinctive reactions to changes in the outside world.
Sensing that there are creatures wanting to leave, they began to block them.
It seems that it doesn't work.
The tide subsided again, without any emotional fluctuations, and the instinctive reaction also fell silent.
He gazes into the dark depths.
A long time has passed, and the balance is about to reach the limit, and a full tilt is required to maintain the stability of everything.
Empty, reboot.
It's like an endless cycle.
This cycle of reincarnation is about to come to an end.
What is different from the past is that this time there are variables beyond the established ones.
A glimmer of hope appeared in the heart that had been silent for a long time.
Can reincarnation end here?
He did not know.
He has almost crossed the line completely and stepped into the crazy side.
How long can you last? he thought.
He sank in the darkness, kept thinking, and kept his last sanity.
"Pointless."
A voice spoke to him.
He doesn't answer.
"All of this is just a useless continuation. No matter how long the reincarnation is, there will be a moment when it reaches the end. What you do is to postpone the end."
"The meaning of civilization lies not in the ending, but in the process." He replied.
"The process? Heh, it's really funny. The characteristics of mortals determine that they will go to self-destruction during this process."
"Frustration is also part of the process."
"But in the end? They didn't die in the vast universe. After working hard for so long, a random natural disaster can completely wipe them out. It's really weak."
"Until the last moment, no one knows how it will end."
"Hahaha, you still believe in the so-called variable? It's the same as those unrealistic delusions of mortals. Alas, the truth makes me sad."
"You will feel sorry for me too?"
"Of course, because you are me and I am you, we are one body."
"..."
Consciousness returns from darkness.
The mire-like chaos of the sky hangs low, as if it is within reach.
He looked up, and saw the unknowable existence sleeping under the layers of dimensions, an even more insane and disordered existence under the already indescribable appearance.
How can mortals look directly at the gods.
in seeing
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Emptiness, nothingness, chaos, confusion, madness, destruction, corruption...
This is the eternal abyss, the eternal prison.
Prisoners are imprisoned here.
In the depths of darkness, indescribable things dormant quietly.
It's like a deep sleep, and it's like some kind of mindless existence.
Belong to the rules, step into madness.
Disasters bred and bred in the darkness, and then returned to the darkness under the power of taboo, achieving an indescribable closed loop.
He watches everything.
When did it start?
It's been too long, so long that He has almost forgotten it.
Even myself is about to forget.
Is he an independent existence, or is he part of the darkness?
He watched the darkness, and the darkness watched him.
As if something happened, the wave of silence began to surge, affecting the world in a special way.
It's just an instinctive reaction.
The indescribable existence in the darkness does not have the ability to think, and can only make various instinctive reactions to changes in the outside world.
Sensing that there are creatures wanting to leave, they began to block them.
It seems that it doesn't work.
The tide subsided again, without any emotional fluctuations, and the instinctive reaction also fell silent.
He gazes into the dark depths.
A long time has passed, and the balance is about to reach the limit, and a full tilt is required to maintain the stability of everything.
Empty, reboot.
It's like an endless cycle.
This cycle of reincarnation is about to come to an end.
What is different from the past is that this time there are variables beyond the established ones.
A glimmer of hope appeared in the heart that had been silent for a long time.
Can reincarnation end here?
He did not know.
He has almost crossed the line completely and stepped into the crazy side.
How long can you last? he thought.
He sank in the darkness, kept thinking, and kept his last sanity.
"Pointless."
A voice spoke to him.
He doesn't answer.
"All of this is just a useless continuation. No matter how long the reincarnation is, there will be a moment when it reaches the end. What you do is to postpone the end."
"The meaning of civilization lies not in the ending, but in the process." He replied.
"The process? Heh, it's really funny. The characteristics of mortals determine that they will go to self-destruction during this process."
"Frustration is also part of the process."
"But in the end? They didn't die in the vast universe. After working hard for so long, a random natural disaster can completely wipe them out. It's really weak."
"Until the last moment, no one knows how it will end."
"Hahaha, you still believe in the so-called variable? It's the same as those unrealistic delusions of mortals. Alas, the truth makes me sad."
"You will feel sorry for me too?"
"Of course, because you are me and I am you, we are one body."
"..."
Consciousness returns from darkness.
The mire-like chaos of the sky hangs low, as if it is within reach.
He looked up, and saw the unknowable existence sleeping under the layers of dimensions, an even more insane and disordered existence under the already indescribable appearance.
How can mortals look directly at the gods.
in seeing
Emptiness, nothingness, chaos, confusion, madness, destruction, corruption... This is the eternal abyss, the eternal prison. Prisoners are imprisoned here. In the depths of darkness, indescribable things dormant quietly. It's like a deep sleep, and it's like some kind of mindless existence. Belong to the rules, step into madness. Disasters bred and bred in the darkness, and then returned to the darkness under the power of taboo, achieving an indescribable closed loop. He watches everything. When did it start? It's been too long, so long that He has almost forgotten it. Even myself is about to forget. Is he an independent existence, or is he part of the darkness? He watched the darkness, and the darkness watched him. As if something happened, the wave of silence began to surge, affecting the world in a special way. It's just an instinctive reaction. The indescribable existence in the darkness does not have the ability to think, and can only make various instinctive reactions to changes in the outside world. Sensing that there are creatures wanting to leave, they began to block them. It seems that it doesn't work. The tide subsided again, without any emotional fluctuations, and the instinctive reaction also fell silent. He gazes into the dark depths. A long time has passed, and the balance is about to reach the limit, and a full tilt is required to maintain the stability of everything. Empty, reboot. It's like an endless cycle. This cycle of reincarnation is about to come to an end. What is different from the past is that this time there are variables beyond the established ones. A glimmer of hope appeared in the heart that had been silent for a long time. Can reincarnation end here? He did not know. He has almost crossed the line completely and stepped into the crazy side. How long can you last? he thought. He sank in the darkness, kept thinking, and kept his last sanity. "Pointless." A voice spoke to him. He doesn't answer. "All of this is just a useless continuation. No matter how long the reincarnation is, there will be a moment when it reaches the end. What you do is to postpone the end." "The meaning of civilization lies not in the ending, but in the process." He replied. "The process? Heh, it's really funny. The characteristics of mortals determine that they will go to self-destruction during this process." "Frustration is also part of the process." "But in the end? They didn't die in the vast universe. After working hard for so long, a random natural disaster can completely wipe them out. It's really weak." "Until the last moment, no one knows how it will end." "Hahaha, you still believe in the so-called variable? It's the same as those unrealistic delusions of mortals. Alas, the truth makes me sad." "You will feel sorry for me too?" "Of course, because you are me and I am you, we are one body." "..." Consciousness returns from darkness. The mire-like chaos of the sky hangs low, as if it is within reach. He looked up, and saw the unknowable existence sleeping under the layers of dimensions, an even more insane and disordered existence under the already indescribable appearance. How can mortals look directly at the gods. in seeing
