When Feng Bujue came to his senses, he was already sitting in the back seat of a taxi.
A smell that seemed like overnight vomit entered his nose, causing him to wake up quickly.
His eyes first fell on the car window. Through the water-stained glass, he could only see a hazy scenery. Strange shadows passed by the car window, and he didn't know whether they were human figures or car shadows...
...or something else.
"We're almost there, don't worry." A few seconds later, a man's voice suddenly came from the driver's seat in front.
"Where?" Feng Bujue asked the question almost without thinking.
"Get to where you should be." The man replied, "All journeys should have an end, right?"
Feng Bujue did not comment further on the implicit answer. The next second, he asked a more direct question: "Are you a 'god'?"
While asking this question, Feng Bujue tried to stand up and move forward in order to see the other party's appearance clearly.
But he soon discovered that...despite his intentions, his body seemed to be nailed to the back seat and refused to obey him at all; at most, he could only see the driver's neck through the rearview mirror.
The following parts of the body.
"'God'..." On the other hand, the driver said in a very thoughtful tone, "You can also say that... However, as you said before, if you are also in my dimension,
In your eyes, I may be just an ordinary person with poor execution ability."
"Why don't you stop 'destiny'?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Ah... you saw it, right? There's a traffic jam here." The driver's response was a bit off-topic.
"Is it really okay for you to be so leisurely?" Feng Bujue emphasized his tone and asked, "After the erosion of the dimensions is completed, 'destiny' will replace you. Where will you go then?"
"Heh..." the driver heard this and smiled, "Then I might as well ask you a question... When you sit in front of the screen and play games, in reality, what substantial impact will you receive because of the death of the game character?
Does it hurt?”
These words made Feng Bujue's expression change.
"You..." Brother Jue wanted to say something else.
But before he could say anything, the driver rushed over and said, "Yes, to me, this world, this universe, and even more multiverses... are all concepts similar to this..." He paused, "Since
I have never existed here, so where can I go from here?"
Feng Bujue fell silent for a full minute.
A minute later, he said again: "So... is 'I' important to you?"
He suddenly asked a somewhat incomprehensible question, but in fact...asking this question showed that he understood what the other party said.
The driver sighed: "Ah... of course it's important."
"Then why are you doing this to me? Why are you destroying what I cherish?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Don't you think you are naive for asking such a question?" the driver replied in a slightly disappointed tone, "compared to what you have lost, what you have gained as a matter of course is more important.
?”
He paused for half a second, then slightly raised his voice and continued: "When you and I are sitting here chatting, Shi Long is bleeding to protect his family... Xiao Ma is being massacred for a group of strangers.
Besieged by monsters...Jin Fugui, Honghu, Uncle Good-for-nothing, and the players you saw on the scorched earth of chaos have all lost everything, including their own lives.
"Who cares about these people...these 'less important' people, the suffering they have experienced? And who will ask 'why' for them?"
At this point, the driver took a deep breath, stretched his neck, and then continued: "You... want to save everyone, save the whole world... But if I tell you now, in the 'world' and 'what you cherish'
You can only choose to save one of the things, how will you choose? More importantly, if this choice is destined from the beginning, then do you understand...the meaning of this choice."
"I don't understand... I don't want to understand, and I won't understand." Feng Bujue replied coldly, "Let me ask you... to seal my fear again, so that I can do what you want me to do.
.”
"It's useless..." the driver continued, "It doesn't matter what my 'hope' is; where you will go is no longer something I can decide..."
"So... it is not a coincidence that we appear in this smelly 'taxi' at this moment." Feng Bujue said, "Even you have to admit... I am the one who decides where to go.
And you're just the one responsible for getting me there."
"Yes." the driver replied.
Feng Bujue repeated sharply: "Then I now hope you can seal my fear again..."
"Fear..." the driver interrupted Brother Jue again and said, "... is not a real thing. 'Fear' only exists at the level of human consciousness and is a pure fantasy; it makes people
Be afraid and wary of things that do not exist in reality or may never exist...
"'Danger' exists objectively, and 'fear' is just a choice."
squeak
Just when the driver said the word "choice", suddenly, there was a sharp braking sound from outside the car on the side where Feng Bujue was sitting.
Before Brother Jue could react, a violent impact followed by a "bang" made him lose consciousness.
…………
The quiet black space looks like endless nothingness.
When Feng Bujue "woke up" again, he found that he was already in it.
In front of him, stood a figure, a figure half-melted into the black void.
"Come on, make your choice." Even though he was so close, the appearance of the figure was still indistinguishable, but from the voice, he could tell that he was the "driver" just now.
When he finished speaking, a black guillotine appeared on Feng Bujue's left hand side.
"Choosing the guillotine will create a universe where Feng Bujue does not exist." The figure said, "There, you have never been born, and everyone you know or don't know will live a life that has nothing to do with you.
life; and you... will return to nothingness and will no longer be remembered by anyone in any form." He paused for a second and added, "In such a universe, the plan of 'destiny' will naturally come very early.
stage ended in failure.”
When he finished speaking, another black throne appeared on Feng Bujue's right side.
"Choosing the throne will create a universe where Feng Bujue stopped Destiny." The figure said, "There, you successfully killed Destiny before the dimensional erosion was completely completed. However, the broken world cannot be restored.
...You will become the savior and ruler of mankind as the 'Candidate Game Winner'...in a world full of monsters, lead the survivors to rebuild civilization."
Immediately afterwards, another black bed appeared behind Feng Bujue.
"Of course, you can also choose the bed." The figure added, "In that case... you will go back fifteen months ago, to the day when you lost your fear, and with the memories so far, from a 'dream'
Wake up and start your journey again."
After talking about these three "choices", the figure stopped talking and just stood quietly, waiting for Feng Bujue... to make his decision.