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The Trio of Iron, Blood and Fire Chapter 42 Ginger

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    "No TV, no computer, no beerjust cigarsbut it's not bad, I like it."

    Logan was holding a cigar that was bigger than his thumb and doing chest-expanding exercises against the empty night sky.

    At this time, Wolverine has put on his signature black motorcycle jacket, which makes him look more capable.

    "Have you really decided?"

    Beside him, a big man wearing the standard armor of the Heroic Knights of Saint Augustine made the final confirmation.

    "It's decided. Originally, we didn't know where the Santa Alliance people were, which delayed our advance. But those roars just now made me lock their position, so I don't have to worry about running around and bumping into them.  It hit the wrong place."

    Logan took a deep breath, and the cigar's flame brightened violently.

    This team is the reinforcements from St. Augustine who came to support the Santa Alliance, but their journey is obviously a bit slow. The reason is +no+wrong+novel+3w.++The situation on both sides of the enemy and us is unclear, and there is nothing clear.  The source of intelligence, so the army must carefully explore the unknown areas ahead every day it advances. Such an advance cannot be considered fast.

    Under such circumstances, the roars of the orc leaders penetrated the place where the team was, which pointed out the direction for the dark-eyed army.

    In addition to the most perverted ability of being immortal, Logan's eyesight and hearing are also different from ordinary people, so he immediately locked the location of the sound.

    "I understand, then I'll ask you to be the vanguard. I will lead the soldiers and I will arrive shortly."

    The big man will not fail to know the truth that soldiers are valuable and quick.  and¡­¡­

    ¡°Boys, let¡¯s go!¡±

    Logan nodded, reached out and threw the cigar in his mouth to the ground and stamped it out. He turned around and waved his hand, got on the heavy motorcycle next to him, and rushed out towards the end of the darkness amidst the roar of the engine.

    Boom boom boom boom boom!  !  !  !  !  !

    One hundred and fifty burly men, their whole bodies covered in gleaming metal, took long strides and followed him into the boundless darkness. Their uniform steps even made the earth tremble

    Although the number of people in this team is not large, it seems that not everyone can stop such a team.

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    "It's youit's you, right? You've been guiding us, right?"

    There are red lights flashing everywhere, and the piercing siren keeps repeating in a monotonous cycle.

    You can see all kinds of people running back and forth busy, trying to control the situation from getting worse.

    Only Muro (handsome guy) and Undead Scourge (handsome guy) stood quietly as if they didn't see the chaos in front of them. In front of them was a mass of things that was constantly expanding.

    There are no words to describe that thing.  An existence completely beyond human imagination.  Even with all the wisdom of mankind for thousands of years, we cannot find suitable words to describe this existence.

    If we were to define it, it would be "chaos".

    The existence of nothing exists

    Before that "chaos", there was another petite figure.

    Ginger.

    No, the name is just a code name.  Now no one knows whether that existence can be called existence.

    "Thank you very much. Without you, this door of return would not have been opened so easily."

    As if there was no emotion, Ginger said to Muro and the others calmly.

    "You are indeed the greatest scholars Trantark has ever produced."

    "Are you making fun of us?"

    ¡°No, no, no, I¡¯m telling the truth.¡±

    Ginger¡¯s words still contained no emotional ups and downs.  Not even malice or kindness was present.

    She was originally a person with a very weak sense of existence, so weak that Feng Kan wanted to say to her, "Come on, don't disappear."  (The protagonist with the weakest sense of existence in the history of "Come on, don't disappear, Miss Pigmented Boko".)

    She is someone with an extremely weak sense of existence. She is someone whose presence will not be felt wherever she is placed. She is someone who will not be noticed by any of her actions.

    It¡¯s people like this who unknowingly influence everyone¡¯s actions.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Really unconsciously.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know how she did it, but when she showed up, everything we did weBecause the decisions she makes are as if she is moving forward on the path she has arranged.  "

    Muro (skeleton) said to the others.

    ¡°We only discovered this at the last minute.¡±

    "Undead Scourge (Skeleton)" added.

    Ginger, this woman, she has really never done anything, she has not raised any opinions, she has not made any noticeable moves, and she even has very little communication with other people.

    But even so, Muro and the Scourge of the Undead are still moving forward on a path of no return, as if they are traveling on a track she has laid.

    This is difficult to explain, or I don¡¯t know how to explain this phenomenon. The existence of Ginger seems to be able to affect the choices made by Muro and the others, although she is a woman with an extremely weak sense of existence.

    This woman is rarely noticed by others, but even if she is not noticed, she can still have an impact on others, a very small impact.

    For example: When Muro was looking for information, he happened to have information on what his predecessors had summarized that he needed, and this information was placed in that place by this woman a month ago.

    Another example: When there was a bottleneck in the research on the Undead Scourge, she happened to fall as she happened to pass by. After seeing her funny fall, the Undead Scourge suddenly had an idea and achieved a major breakthrough in the research topic.  breakthrough.

    Another example: Earlier, at a meeting to choose whether to take vector energy or time energy as a research topic, she casually said something (no one can even remember the specific content of this sentence) that made Muro and the others  Finally decided to use "time" as the material to conduct research

    Everything seems to have nothing to do with her, but everything seems to be moving in the direction she wants

    "Why?"

    last of the last.  Muro and the Scourge of the Undead finally understood something, but others could not think of these issues like them.  Even if they explain it to others, it will only be regarded as gossip.

    "No reason, I justwant to return the world to its original state."

    Ginger¡¯s plain language can¡¯t help but make people irritated.

    "Return to the basics? What basics?"

    "Now, do you think this world has any meaning?"

    "What did you say?"

    "You who have studied pairs of particles should understand, right? All worlds originate from countless coincidences. Huge energy bursts produce countless positive particles and anti-particles in countless moments. These pairs of particles will also be produced at the moment they are generated.  annihilate each other, but as long as the energy of the explosion is large enough, there is a one-billion chance that the positron particles will not annihilate and remain. These positron particles gradually aggregated in the infinite years after the Big Bang. As the temperature of the universe dropped, they formed  All kinds of matterthis is the birth of our universe, isn't it?"  (The above is the process of the birth of the universe verified by quantum physics. Of course, the formal process is more complicated and profound, but I will not mention it here.)

    ""

    "All matter in this universe, including you and me, is just the dregs produced by the explosion of the universe, isn't it? So what is the meaning of the existence of this world?"

    ""

    "What's the point of the world? What's the point of wisdom? When things like living things appear in the world. When things like intelligence appear in creatures. Everyone takes this for granted, but - what's the point of all this?"

    ""

    Muro and the Scourge of the Undead did not answer, or they simply did not know how to answer these questions.

    "Creatures with intelligence divide the world according to their own wishes. Separate everything, right and wrong, right and wrong, good and evil, profit and loss What is the meaning of these? I don't understand, now, can you answer me?  ".

    "¡­¡­What?"

    "What is right? What is wrong? What is the definition of right and wrong? What is its meaning? What is existence? What is death? What is the meaning of existence and death? - What is the meaning of the existence of this world?"

    ""

    Muro (handsome guy) opened his mouth, but he didn¡¯t know how to answer.

    What is the meaning of the existence of the world?  Or do we live in this world of existence, so we talk to ourselves and give this world a certain meaning?

    There is no answer to this question.

    "Why does a world without meaning exist? I just want to bring this meaningless world back to its original state."

      ¡°The origin of all things, the original posture that it should have ¨C ¡®nothing¡¯.¡±

    ¡°There is nothing, not even the concept of ¡®nothing¡¯, the truest face of all things.¡±

    "There will be nothing there, no pain, no worries, no wars, no diseases, no one higher or lower, no one poor or rich, a world without everything is the happiest world. I just want to go back to  It¡¯s just that kind of world.¡±

    "Now, thank you."

    "Thank you for helping me open this door to the world of bliss."

    "I'm leaving first, heading to the most real world."

    "I'm waiting for you."

    ¡° Intermittent words, words that although there are pauses, people don¡¯t know what to say.

    Jin Gil just disappeared into the "chaos", and the ever-expanding chaos quickly swallowed up everything around him

    ""

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    When everything is swallowed up by chaos, only deep darkness remains.

    No one spoke, and people didn¡¯t know how to react to Ginger¡¯s last words.

    "Is that womana madman?".

    After a long time, Xiu breathed out a heavy breath. Just now he felt as if something heavy was pressing on his chest.

    ¡°¡­ No, rather than a madman¡­ with her acting style, I think it¡¯s more like Nyarlathotep¡­¡±

    Feng Kan shook his head, trying to sort out some order in his chaotic brain.

    ¡°Now I kind of understandwhy Ocetin can¡¯t see that woman.¡±

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ (To be continued¡­)
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