The steam brass puppet was quietly parked on a mechanical platform.

The water mist is like some kind of paint and repair solvent, making a sizzling sound on the brass puppet's body, and some visible rust is recovering.

The woman who lives here spreads her hands: "Utopian, your arrival is an accident, but since you are here, I think I should give you a reward..."

Commendation...

Hearing words that were so similar to those of the final boss, Gwen couldn't hold back any longer. She lowered her left hand slightly and raised her right palm to point at the woman.

Although there is a premonition that "if we fight with the opponent, we may destroy the fellow villagers", it is even a utopia.

But if Gwen were to die generously, that would not be possible.

If he must die, he would rather die on the road of resistance.

This belief was radiated through his source power, making the black-haired woman's eyes suddenly light up: "...Don't worry, don't worry, it's not a 'reward' that will kill you, well, it's this, look here

Look here."

She took out a small silver pen as long as her index finger from the pocket of an elegant robe-like coat she carried with her.

"Look here now..."

She took something out of her pocket again, this time a pair of black sunglasses.

"Who's watching? I've seen Men in Black."

Gwen said bluntly.

The exposed brunette's expression didn't look strange at all, she was still smiling, but she put the prop back.

"You shouldn't have come here, a traveler who came to Utopia. There is no place or role for you on our chessboard. This dangerous chess game has nothing to do with you..." The black-haired woman magically took out blue and red from her pocket.

Two crystal clear pills came out, "...take the blue pill, and you will fall into a deep sleep. You will not remember anything the next day. I will send you back to the fellow villager and save your time."

Set it back to eight o'clock this morning."

Gwen walked over.

"With the red pill, you will see the horrifying truth. Many Utopians tried it, and at that time they all went crazy and became part of the unspeakable horror, the Immortal One."

Becoming immortal? There is such a good thing.

He reached out his hand to take the red pill.

"Your current strength is not enough to cross the hierarchy and become an immortal. I must tell you the risks. If you are unfortunate enough to go crazy, it will naturally have nothing to do with me, but if you call me to report me one day in the future, I will be very embarrassed...

So I need to make it clear to you. Taking the red pill will not bring you much after you see the truth, at least, not from our perspective, but you will bear the risk of going crazy."

Gwen paused and looked at the woman who must be a witch.

"But there's something you haven't told me, right?"

The woman pursed her lips.

"You didn't tell me what would happen if I didn't choose the blue or red pill."

The corners of her lips were raised, without saying a word, revealing her white teeth and a smile that Gwen didn't believe was 'a smile that humans can make'.

If you don't eat the red and blue ones, the consequences will be unpredictable.

In other words, Gwen is faced with an ending where she must choose one of the two.

For safety reasons, blue is the best choice.

Gwen picked up the red pill from the opponent's palm with her fingers.

"Will you go crazy?" the black-haired woman reminded.

Gwen looked at her deeply:

"I don't know your name yet."

"Do you want to write down my name and retaliate or target me later? Hahaha..." the black-haired woman smiled lightly, "... short-lived species are really interesting, but those of us who live like short-lived species cannot live long-lived species.

That's it... eat it quickly, I feel she is coming back, this is not a good opportunity..."

"Your name?"

Gwen looked directly at her, hoping to remember this face.

"If I didn't tell you, would I be so stupid? Give you a name so that you can look for me in the future and take revenge on me? Hahahaha, it seems that I have to change the organization of the association..."

The witch fell into deep thought.

Gwen sighed, unable to get a name, and the face in front of him was probably not real? Or, even if it was real, he would be unlikely to be able to find this witch in Utopia again. Is what she said true or false?

They couldn't believe it, but it was obvious that they were unable to resist.

But thinking about it, the other party probably wouldn't joke about life and death...

should?

Gwen was heartbroken and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Everything in front of him suddenly became blurred. The world was spinning, and a terrifying floating animal and twisted amorphous creatures were coiled around. The demon's deep laughter amplified dozens of times, as if something was being nurtured within his body -

—

"Meow!"

A familiar cat meowed, and Varro the Cat jumped out of the shadows.

Then, Gwen fell into a state of amnesia, and his thinking began to fall into a certain stagnation. His last two thoughts were:

"What a naughty witch, is she really naughty?"

as well as……

"Good cat."

In his confusion, he saw Cat Varo seemingly entangled with the witch.

One person and one cat seemed to be talking to each other.

Then a consensus was reached.

The witch got down from the chair, took out a strange short staff and held it in her hand. It was about the length of an arm, with a hollow protective layer made of gold and silver bars wrapping the red wood in the middle.

Like a magic wand.

Gwen thought.

The witch flicked her short staff in this direction, seeming to be saying something in her mouth.

Waves composed of fiery red magma appeared out of thin air and swept Gwen into it.

The fire is spreading.

Gwen's thoughts suddenly became chaotic. His body seemed to be hot, but his consciousness was extremely clear. In an instant, he saw the universe, heaven and hell, and an extremely huge cat dumpling floating in the boundless starry sky.

That is a 'starry cat lantern', she is 'drifting', looking for a suitable 'splitting point'.

In an instant, three strange words that were neither Utopian nor Chinese or English that Gwen was familiar with appeared. These three unfamiliar words appeared so abruptly and yet so perfectly.

It's like learning something in a dream.

It's like facing something in a dream and imagining "I know what this is" and then naturally saying their name, but clearly realizing that it is impossible to remember it after returning to reality.

It was as if the moment I woke up early, I thought, "I can teleport to school." I didn't believe it without any reason, and I closed my eyes and continued to sleep.

That's the feeling.

Unreasonable belief and confidence.

The lava seemed to be poured into his body and into his brain, but there was no intense burning, as if the water from the hot spring was kissing his cheek.

Something appeared in sight.

It is a chessboard with cards on it.

and a train that keeps running.

Standing around this huge chessboard were dozens of figures whose faces could not be seen clearly.

At this time.

Gwen saw one clearly, a small figure, probably a female figure wearing an exquisite Bonnet hat, looking towards her.

Her face was covered in endless flames and flowing gold.

However, a pair of violet eyes are clearly visible.

She said:

"Ah, a new awakener."

There was a pause, accompanied by some kind of laughter:

"Still sane? Poor."

"..."

"..."
To be continued...