The surroundings are very dark and very white, both dull and dazzling, as if there is nothing, but also as if it contains thousands.

The green grass under the starry sky, the waves in front of the rocks, the carvings on the palace walls, the ruins in the deep sea... countless scenes flashed before my eyes.

His thinking stagnated slightly, and then slowly started to move.

He has been here.

Just like always, he forgot some things, but also remembered some things.

Forget about those minor, innocuous burdens.

Remember those magical, real and important existences.

But that's not the most important thing.

What matters is that he is here.

he.

As his thoughts turned, the end of the world, the power of nature, the heat of the sun, the undercurrents of the underground, the activity of life, the silence of death, everything was displayed before his eyes, without reservation.

Very comfortable and free.

It's like letting go of all the restraints, getting rid of all the shackles, and removing all the heaviness.

There is no gravity, no time, nothing else.

Nothing can limit his thoughts anymore.

Only he exists here, like a wild horse galloping freely, a bird flying freely in the sky, and a solitary fish swimming freely in the deep sea.

Wandering in the world.

omnipresent.

No scruples.

Until he himself becomes the whole world.

【world……】

A slight discomfort flashed through his heart.

But that wasn't important, just like all other unimportant things, he didn't care.

There was only one feeling that stayed with him tenaciously.

impulse.

not enough.

This impulse arose suddenly and was unstoppable.

not enough.

A slight impatience arose in his feelings.

Far from enough!

He wants more.

Want to know more, understand more, get more!

As this thought appeared, he began to rise.

It's amazing.

He is like the rising sun, rising to the endless sky with infinite light and heat.

Higher and higher.

faster and faster.

And what I see, hear, look at, and feel... becomes more and more.

faster and faster!

Until the edge of his senses, the endless deep space appeared.

Dark, silent, and desolate.

So beautiful, magical, indescribable, as if at the center of everything.

Let him be intoxicated.

But that wasn't what attracted him the most.

At that moment, he saw a fog in the deep sky. The fog was gray and hazy, and it was heavily obscured, but countless dazzling white lights penetrated it. The light flowed like water and shimmered slightly.

what is that?

As soon as he came up with this idea, the mist filled with white light moved slightly!

They seemed to be alive, spreading towards him.

strangeness.

He looked at the mist in the dark sky and felt the distance between them slowly shrinking.

Why...so kind?

It was like - he looked at the mist flowing towards him, and suddenly felt a faint excitement - like they were calling me.

he wants.

I want to pass through that layer of white light, enter that layer of fog, and discover what's inside.

When this thought came to him, his heart suddenly felt like thousands of ants scratching his heart, and he couldn't help but get closer to it, plunge into the darkness, enter the mist, and the burst of white light.

It seems like the biggest loot is there.

The magical feeling appeared again: as he got closer to the mist, his feelings about the world became clearer and his mind became firmer.

He lowered his vision and discovered that everything in front of him had settled from the sea to water droplets, from the forest to the leaf veins, from the earth to the soil, and from the perspective of life to existence.

He is ordering the world to appear in front of him again in a new way.

The deep space is getting closer and closer, and the fog is getting closer and closer.

And he... is getting... more and more... perfect?

He wanted to laugh, but found that laughter was far from summarizing his feelings. He also wanted to sigh, but he was no longer in the emotional rut. He still wanted to open his arms, but here, even the body was no longer important.

he wants.

want to!

Several eyes opened from behind the dark sky, casting their gazes on him who was anxiously walking on his way from afar.

But that's not important, is it?

At this moment, all he could see was the fog in the deep sky!

I just want to push it aside and enter it!

As for everything else, it no longer matters!

He is getting closer.

Deep space is becoming more and more real, and the fog is becoming more and more intimate.

He believed that there was only a short distance between them!

Get it, discover it, and you can become more...perfect.

It's so close, so close.

Ha ha.

He should have come a long time ago, right?

Why did you wait so long?

He should have been here long ago, entered that dark space, cleared the fog of light, and faced a better version of himself.

A stronger, higher, more versatile, and more perfect self!

He was about to reach the deep space, and the eyes in the darkness became more and more fierce, but he didn't care!

At that moment, long-lost madness and joy, impulse and pleasure surged up at the same time.

As if his once scattered and confused thoughts had found their center, his speed towards the deep space continued to increase.

It was as if his wishes were constantly being fulfilled, and he was approaching the ultimate step he expected step by step.

It was as if the reason why he appeared here and wasted his time was just for this moment!

He has experienced this magic, hasn't he?

Not so long ago.

That irresistible state, that overriding power, it’s like he is the god of the world, the master of all things in the universe, the supreme—

[God...]
To be continued...