Chapter 406: The Legendary Adventure of a Collapsing World Speaking of the existence of a person, it is actually a very strange thing. A person¡¯s understanding of himself or herself comes mostly from an objective world that does not belong to him or her. Just like if you want to see your own appearance, you must have a mirror. You can never figure out what you look like by yourself. Thensome people suspect that what they see, hear, smelleverything they perceive is a huge dream, a huge hallucination, and the figure they see in the mirror is not themselves. The tip brushed across his face, and the heat he felt was just some god's prank. So, even my own existence becomes unreal. So, the ancients had the view that I think, therefore I am. It is true that everything may be false, but my thinking is always real. So, since there is my thinking, there must be my existence. Through this kind of logic, the ancients tried to prove their own existence But the problem is that if I think, I must exist. This inference is itself based on a large number of objective facts, precisely because people have never I have seen actions that are separated from the subject. In other words, the concept of action itself is the product of people stripping away the observed phenomena. Therefore, if we deny the existence of objective things, then this logical system will also collapse. Even if there are my thoughts, there may not be my existence. Sounds ridiculous? Unfortunately, without the objective world, all absurdities become possible. In fact, human beings have no way to strictly prove their own existence, and what they rely on to survive and build a civilized world has never been the kind of philosophical theory that seeks the root of the matter to the point of metaphysics. Therefore, if I follow the theory of the home planet, I don¡¯t need to have any trouble at all now. At least I think, so I understand this sentence in a literal sense. There is nothing wrong with it. If I can think about it for so long, at least I am still here. Still alive. Butthe last scene in my memory was in the New Territories. The objective world of the New Territory is very different from that of the mother planet. The logical system that dominates the world in the mother star is not without possibility of collapse in the New Territory. Therefore maybe I am completely dead now and no longer exist at all, maybe After all, the survivors bombarded by the God of Destruction's full-force magic have not yet been found. My current situation is probably unprecedented, and I need to explore everything by myself. All the five senses have disappeared This is easy to understand. The physical body that supports the five senses has completely collapsed. Naturally, it is invisible and intangible. The disappearance of the sensory field means that the injury this time is unprecedentedly heavy, at least for me at the beginning. Being stirred into blood mist by the winged angel did not affect the existence of the perception field. Perhaps it is true that as Hyboria said, the last great magic has hurt the root of my existence. The last trump card that Hyboria played with the spirit of a suicide bomber is of course extraordinary. In theory Frankly speaking, the possibility of me just dying is actually greater than surviving. Now I can still think freely. Is this probably the result of the protagonist's halo spreading everywhere? So, why am I not dead, or rather, not completely dead? And since he is not completely dead, now what is the situation? It feels like after overthrowing the final boss, the blue screen incident before the ending animation is really irritating Letier said, if I can win this battle, I can know the truth of everything. Then, the truth of everything is just a fucking blue screen! ? Why are these two people willing to pay such a huge price to have trouble with me? After decades of careful calculation, the last trump card ended up being destroyed together. It can be seen that these two people have no confidence in winning this battle, and they can basically be regarded as coming to die. They would rather die without a burial place, would rather drag the eight floating islands into the endless green sea, and be buried with thousands of practitioners, would rather fight with Diablo, the god of destruction, and cause the space to collapse What are they planning? What are the advantages, what interests are there, what reasons support them to act resolutely like revolutionaries? Such a question has always been lingering in my consciousness, leaving me in a dark void, almost unable to distract myself. Why, why, why I don¡¯t know how many times I have asked myself this question, and I don¡¯t know how many hypotheses I have put forward Because I have colluded with the God of Destruction, and once I become number one in the world, I will involuntarily destroy the whole world? But the primary and secondary relationship between Diablo and I is completely clear. How could I be influenced by her to destroy this land that I still care about? If I wanted to destroy the world, I could have done it myself a long time ago.???Ladyl said that she and Hyboria made the decision only after the seal on the High Island was lifted. So what is it on the High Island that has such huge magic power? "Could it be said that when I was an impermanent person, I once trained those two women and sealed the photos and video tapes on the Supreme Island? But let¡¯s not care about Letier, if Hyberlia is passionate about me, it can only be regarded as masturbating, right? The training of ghost animals is nothing more than peeling off the skin, what's the big deal? As for letting them risk their lives? I can¡¯t figure it out, I can¡¯t figure it out, I can¡¯t figure it out In the void, even time has lost its meaning. I have always stayed awake and thinking, and I have been deprived of the right to sleep I don¡¯t know how long it has been, but I only remember the last time I counted sheep. , it seems that the data overflowed, and before counting the sheep, I counted all the pigs, dogs, cows all of them. That confusion is always lingering like a ghost. Why why why why In a trance, a picture seemed to emerge in the consciousness. In the darkness, it was really exciting to have such a splendor, but seeing those pictures clearly was terrifying. Those scenes are clearly memories of my past, replayed bit by bit since birth. I am dying, and memories flash back one after another. Isn¡¯t this the reflection of a person¡¯s dying days? Could it be that I have spent too long in this dark space and the lifespan of my consciousness has come to an end? The last time I faced a crisis was in Northern Liaoning. In the Emerald Dream, I used a YY to kill a small boss. What did that boss look like? I can¡¯t seem to remember it anymore However, to be able to have such wild thoughts, it is obvious that I am still very young at heart and should not die that easily. Then, the scenes that appeared in the picture began to attract my attention. The earliest one is actually my birth, and it is from the perspective of a third party. In a snow-white ward, a nurse is holding a baby, smiling softly, and there is an expression on the bed lying on the bed. The haggard woman's half-open eyes showed infinite joy Just like the birth of countless other lives, she had a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere. However, this is the first time I have met my biological mother I have grown up in an orphanage as long as I can remember. Regarding my parents, I only know that both of them died before I can remember. There is not even any image data left of my parents. There is only a blank memory. Looking at it now, I still don¡¯t know what happened to my father, but my mother is an ordinary woman, nothing special. Then, the next picture, also from the perspective of a third person, showed my mother and another man sitting side by side on the plane, talking and laughing softly, and then the plane shook violently After that, it was completely different from my memory. Exactly. After losing my loved ones, I was sent to an orphanage by the government. I received careful and comprehensive care, which made me mentally sound and stable. After awakening my abilities, I realized that with greater ability comes greater responsibility. Committed to the work of maintaining world peace Okay, this is too nonsense to say. The days in the orphanage are not pleasant. It is difficult for the staff of small local welfare organizations to have commendable professionalism, and mine The kinship relationship was severed extremely completely. After the death of that ordinary couple, they didn¡¯t even leave me anything. Therefore, I was a very miserable existence in the orphanage These pictures are very important to me. , has no special value. Even if I know who my biological parents are, I am not in the mood to mourn for anything now. What really worries me is Why do the memory scenes that belong to me appear from the perspective of a third party? When my parents died in a plane accident, I was clearly left in the country by them. Why did I see the scene before their death? Could it be that I have known about psychics since I was a child? This reason obviously doesn¡¯t make sense, because even now I don¡¯t understand it Moreover, is this memory scene that suddenly appeared trying to tell me something? What does this third-party perspective imply? Then, the scene changed again: I left the orphanage and was about to enter a boarding middle school. During the file transfer process, I, who had always been regarded as an anonymous person with only a nickname but no real name, was labeled as Zhang San. Name, is this the orphanage's last prank on me? But since they gave it to me, I will continue. After awakening my ability, I have absolute control over my life, and I can rely on myself without any external things. However, only the name Zhang San has always been retained. Until I entered university, I followed the trend. I changed it to Li Si as a result of my hard work when I was about to graduate; now that I think about it, this kind of name that is no different from Anonymous is, firstly, due to my unique personal aesthetics, and secondly it can also be said that it has its own meaning in the dark. God willing? Thinking back to the third-person perspective that kept appearing in the previous pictures, I suddenly realized something. What is Zhang San, what is Li Si, what is Wang Wu and what is it? This kind of name that refers to anyone in a general way actually refers to everyone, right? As the origin of life, it is actually like the soil used by Nuwa to create humans. The so-called Wang Wu is just one of its forms. With a pinch, it changes into another person. Thinking of this, the scene in front of me flew forward, and one scene after another of jaw-dropping scenes appeared. After that, all the images disappeared, replaced by a sentence that seemed to sparkle with golden light. I am the world, and the world is me. ¡°Then¡¡± Everyone in the world is a king. Damn it, what a broken world this is! ?