Dawn drives away the darkness of the fields and countryside, and the smoke of war seems to be faintly audible in the distance.
The noisy figure of the pitch-black young man overturned the battlefield and turned into black light. At the moment when the red ribbon was connected, he traveled through space and returned to the carriage girl.
-'Fangran! Fangran, what's wrong with you!?'-
-'Fang Ran! Don't scare me! Fang Ran! Wake up!'-
...
-'Ling...'-
-'Fang Ran...?'-
...
-'The money and the title deeds to the real estate in Milan are in the box, and there is a lot of food...I put a lot of things you may need in the carriage, as well as the weapons I gave you...'-
-'So I believe that Ling, who is so smart, can take care of herself and protect herself from being bullied, right?'-
-'Your parents must still be alive somewhere in the world, and you will find them one day, so,'-
The young man who seemed to have burned out was lying on the girl's shoulder, his eyes lost their luster but his mouth still had a gentle smile, and he murmured the last sentence in sleep.
-'You must not be sad...you should be happy...and grow up slowly...'-
Not only the hands and feet, but the body also turned into shimmering debris and was blown away by the breeze before dawn into the world of that era.
The final scene is of the girl beside the carriage, who reaches out to hug the air, but can only hold on to the air continuously. In the end, she can only hug her fragile shoulders, crying in a torrent of tears on an unknown field road...
Then the picture freezes at this second.
The world stopped.
"It's such a meaningless approach. He clearly knows that the world is all fake,"
A world of darkness and eternity, miracles rising more than 10,000 meters from the ground, 'huge' dark stone monuments that cannot be described in human language, tens of millions of square meters filled with dark light prayers in various languages,
"Whether it's the things he left behind or the girl in front of him..."
The woman in the black mist is sitting on the top edge, as if watching a movie again, sitting in the sky looking down at the frozen 'world' below.
"People are really as stupid as ever..."
She obviously said negative words, but she couldn't hide the happiness in her words, as if she had seen something good.
"Time has ended, is this enough..."
The interval four is also the interval one, just like the woman under the black mist, on another dark stone monument thousands of meters high,
There is no distinction between men and women, and no race can be heard. Perhaps it is just the embodiment of the voice. The calm words that seem impersonal but always have a vicissitudes of life resound throughout the world.
Not towards 'her', but towards the existence next to her.
"Um."
The brief syllables, in contrast to the huge vicissitudes of life, were that figure that should be a male human figure. He was also shrouded in a black mist similar to hers, looking at the frozen scene below and nodding.
As if she was dissatisfied with the loud voice, she raised her hand casually in the dark mist,
Something penetrated something, something shattered on the magnificent black monument separated from her, and the tens of millions of square meters of prayers on it were also dimmed.
Although it was a meaningless move, she seemed to have become accustomed to it.
"It doesn't make any sense."
Still staring at the frozen scene below, he didn't even have any reaction to such a scene.
"I know, I just hate it. Who makes it my mortal enemy?"
Unlike his voice, which was neither sad nor happy, her voice was always full of various tone meanings and her smile was bright.
Crossing her legs and holding her smiling cheek with her palms, she looked at the following mouth with interest:
"However, he really has no reason to do this out of lust and love for women. This time is obviously different from the last time. His feelings should have no restrictions."
"I said, it's not what you think."
And in the black mist at the edge of the dark stone monument, she seemed to be humming a song and feeling some interesting confusion, she chuckled and said:
"You are still so strict this time."
"I just give the possibility, what kind of experience there will be, what kind of ending will there be,"
Maybe his eyesight didn't even waver, he answered as always, then raised his hands, the frozen world below disappeared, and something appeared in front of him...
"It is he who makes the choice."
At the moment when his fateful words fell.
Everything in the false 'world' was pulled out from below and returned to an existence that was the same as the origin in his concept.
Then it starts growing.
Experiences that were originally just dreams, memories that didn’t exist in the first place, emotions that should have dissipated,
All the characters related to the young man in the picture, everything from this node took root and sprouted like seeds, growing and continuing without actually happening.
Filled a hundred years of blank time.
Then all the dark inscriptions under him lit up, and the growing 'something' flew out of his hand,
An unknown number of branches are scattered and inserted into the world.
And watching him disappear silently after doing so, only the woman herself was still here in the black mist. She raised her upper body back and looked up with a smile on her face. The picture of the real world appeared in front of her eyes.
It is the polar night on the ice sea, and the beautiful aurora lights up in the night sky.
In the picture, the technologist's final mighty steel suddenly landed on the ice field, but what emerged from the giant mecha was just a petite white shadow.
Wearing only a white dress, she floated quickly towards the ice. As soon as she landed on the ice, she threw away all the machines on her body. She was so weak that she almost lost her balance and fell, but even so, she could not stand for a moment.
Zhi ran forward, his long, light blond hair reaching his waist swaying in the aurora.
Her pupils were trembling as she looked ahead. When her barefooted figure stumbled unsteadily, she even held her hands on the ice and refused to stop. The melting anxiety and worry turned into unconscious murmurs of fear of loss.
"Fangran...Fangran..."
Ignoring the men and women who were shocked and surprised as to why she appeared here, the young and petite girl came directly to the unconscious black-haired young man. Seeing that he was covered in bruises, she was so panicked that she didn't even know where to put her hands.
The fearful liquid flickered in the corner of her eyes, and the memories awakened out of thin air in her mind. Those memories that clearly did not exist but were extremely real, as if another completely different time had happened a hundred years ago, making her voice become as weak as when she was a child, and she was about to cry.
Say the same words.
"Fangran! Don't scare me! Fangran! Wake up!"
...
In a world of eternal darkness, thousands of meters of dark and irrational stone monuments, she looked at the picture above as if she were watching a movie, although it was a little different from what she expected.
But this seems better.
"There are obviously so many women around me who I like, but I just don't think about anything."
The scene in front of her changed, a delicate girl with light blond hair, an unknown smile wearing a black cloak, a stunning beauty with a reddish sword blade, an innocent and beautiful existence, a tall and slender person who is smart and silent, and a gentle and intellectual person who is not good at expressing.
, mysterious and distant... One after another female figures flashed in the scene in front of her, all kinds of figures holding various feelings towards him.