"It's a trick!
You think so? But this is real. "
"Liar!
Yes, this must be a lie.
The terminal I use in the capital must have been put on emergency stop.
I'm still here.
It exists in virtual reality.
That should mean your device is running properly!
"I can't believe this is the sight of reality! I won't admit it until I log out and see it with this eye!
"That's good, too. But will the world ahead of you that you logged out be fulfilled and real?
"What are you talking about?
What if it's your bluff to log out again?
"I don't know what that means!
"Right. Then let me tell you something. You have met Kuzu. [M] Know what he is like."
"Yes."
What if you're the same now?
There were no words.
Something, we have to argue!
But I couldn't.
What's the meaning of the words unleashed by the old doll in front of you?
I think I understand.
But there's no way I can convince you!
"Liar!
Well, you should check it out.
"Let me do that."
"But consider it when logging out. You'll forget what you saw and heard here."
I could turn my heel back.
But I couldn't move from there.
I can't take a step.
I could stare at the teleport spell shortcut, but that's all.
The spell could not be executed.
If you point your gaze at the virtual window display, you can jump.
Don't listen to me.
What did you just say?
"Forget?"
That's right.
"I can't believe it."
You know it makes sense.
"I don't understand!
"No, you're not. You understand. I just don't want to understand."
You were right.
What if I'm just a copy of my personality right now?
It's easy to tamper with memory.
I understood.
But emotions inhibit understanding.
I'm never convinced of that!
You mean what you did?
"No, I, like them, am only present to carry out the tasks assigned to me."
"Is your mission different from those golden dolls?
"Exactly. My role is" signal "or" sign. "
I don't know what that means.
"They compare countless parallel worlds, proceed with sorting and continue to observe. I should have been that indicator."
"Yes. So you still have that role?
"It's off now. They don't see me. I haven't even been able to recognize you. I don't know why."
"So what now?
Warning. But the extent to which I can intervene is limited. I'll be decayed soon. "
For some reason I felt like I had emotions in the doll in front of me.
There is no face.
It was strange that the appearance was deteriorating.
If it's Virtual Reality, it's supposed to be data, why?
"You don't look well."
"Exactly. It's tough to project and maintain the appearance."
"Why?"
'Cause the resources I've been assigned are diminishing, but not increasing.'
"Resources?"
"Longitudinally and monitor parallel worlds. Sometimes the sorting is performed. It can also be a source of strength for this."
Keith passed the doll's body.
A big man passes my body, too.
The battle is still going on.
I'm concerned.
There were many questions, and they were serious.
It's like I can't sort it out!
"I'll change the question. What am I supposed to do?
"It's possible to stay in the game world without forgetting what you've learned."
"Once you log out?
"Everything we know here will be forgotten and returned to our daily routine."
"My understanding is that the destination I logged out of is also Virtual Reality?
"Exactly. And all the personalities that have lost their flesh will live the same routine."
"You can't say you're alive with that!
"I dare you. From what I've seen, there's no big difference in the world where you live with your flesh."
"That's your sense of value?
"It's a little different. It would be the difference in standing position." Look. "
The puppet pointed to the starry sky.
Two nebulae were closer together.
Does this even mean anything to you?
Sooner or later, we'll cross.
"What happens?
"One remains, the other vanishes."
"Is that how you sort out parallel worlds?
"It's fast and helpful to understand. But that's not all. There are exceptions."
"Exception?"
"Sometimes they disappear together. Sometimes we get nothing together through it."
"What does that mean?
"Pray. This battle trend determines everything."
The knife Keith had in his hand was shattered and scattered.
Never mind that, I'll step forward.
As always, awesome!
But somewhere, like, unusual?
"You think he'll save the world?
No, there was no salvation in the world.
"So what do you say we have?
"There are choices and sorting. creation and destruction with it. It just makes all the difference."
I don't know what that means.
"We record and analyze the changes. That should have been all."
The doll's arm drooped powerless.
Is it because of your mind that you seem sad somewhere?
"I was also born in the midst of that change. And eventually it decays. That's why I want to know."
"What?
Who created us? What's the purpose of that?
"You weren't questioning that?
That's right. But it's funny how I ended up like this. "
"Why not?
I don't know. Maybe that's why someone intervened on me. "
At the edge of his sight, Keith was blown away!
The little old man seems to have more power than he looks.
Keith is crashing into a big man, rolling with him.
But something was gripping in that hand.
Rope?
But this development is unexpected. The burden on those who observe is increasing. "
"What are the consequences?
"It's impossible to predict. If it is impossible to predict, it can also be said that it has been subject to specific monitoring."
"What do you mean?
"Because these peculiar beings are valuable as objects of observation. Nothing more or less."
When I get here, the body of the doll in front of me seems like a human being.
But I'm not convinced yet.
You don't have the flesh, you have the personality?
I don't understand.
No, I don't want to understand.
I regret it. The doll was shooting at me!
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My body was moving naturally.
It's a coincidence he was blown away where the grapenil he was throwing out was.
It's also a coincidence that there was a muscular idiot demon god there.
So it was a coincidence that you packed it?
Maybe not.
It may have been fate.
"You!
Neither can Graypnil seal his voice.
So it's natural to play monkey!
"Sorry."
The madness subsides and goes, as if the heat slowly cools.
No, you're not.
In me, I was getting sharpened.
Reason is apparently getting back, too.
That reason was spinning words.
There are no lies in the words I have unleashed on the demon gods.
Sincerely, I think it's bad.
Can I give you one shot to apologize?
It's enough to heal the damage!
But that will call for anger.
There was that certainty.
Turn your gaze.
Where's Grandpa?
There he is.
It keeps the corresponding distance.
Why aren't you attacking me?
I don't know.
I don't know why, but keep your eyes on me, I'm not moving.
But don't be alarmed.
I have a Japanese knife in my sheath, what does that mean?
It is not an indication of willingness to stop the fight.
That's all, never!
"But, well, it's not a mighty killer."
"Huh?"
I had a monkey voice, so no wonder we could have a conversation.
But this development is unexpected.
You had a conversation!
There have been surprises since Huang Jinglong.
'No, that's fine. Above all, it's accompanied by madness'
"Right."
'But I don't know. There seems to be a lot of resentment. "
"Try to put your hand on that chest. Don't you remember me?
"Yes. So which is it? I have a lot on my mind."
The intent to kill is swollen and corrodes the whole body.
But not yet.
If we have a conversation, we have to ask questions.
'Can you tell me? Why do you resent Non so much? It's really interesting.'
"You killed my son. My real son."
"Ugh."
"And after killing my son's wife in front of me and showing it to him. I hear you meant to finish it."
"Well, so what happened?
"You seem disappointed in your son. I was never driven mad, and that's why I didn't show intent to kill."
"Hmm. Well, let's be disappointed."
"And you decided to pick up your son and his wife's son and tap into your own moves."
I was slowly packing the time as I spoke to my grandfather.
The object removed from the Item Box is the Kamikaze Bird Knife.
The length of the interval is neither advantageous nor disadvantageous at this time.
That's who I'm dealing with, this grandfather.
Don't rush.
In my hand, I know.
I know, but that's not necessarily advantageous either.
"You were, from the bottom of your heart, a ghost possessed by a sword. He was the right ghost for a family that repeatedly killed him."
"Right, ghost."
"Oh, I can't stand the fact that my son's daughter-in-law was a fat woman."
So, did you kill him first?
"Maybe."
Hold the kamikaze bird's knife in your right hand.
Nature.
It's natural everywhere.
How should we fight before a strong enemy?
It was my grandfather in front of me who slapped it into my body.
That creates further anger.
Not yet.
We need to ask some more questions.
We need to pack up some more time!
"And you, I repeat. I've decided to finish whether or not my grandchildren will have madness."
'Hmm?'
"I killed my grandson's lover, right in front of me. Yes, just like when I was your son!
How many years ago was that?
The season was winter, Christmas Eve.
Who picked me up when I got home?
Many of the cakes and sumptuous dishes prepared on the table.
And the air trembles, killing air.
Grandpa looked at my face and thought he was laughing.
And I pierced the woman's chest with a knife that was tied up and she couldn't move.
How did I behave afterwards?
I don't remember.
No, I do remember only that feeling of killing Grandpa with this hand.
At that time, I remember screaming like a beast.
Clear madness has been raging in me since then.
That's right.
As your grandfather had seen, there was madness in me!
'Sure looks like a ghost. But that's right. "
"There's no point in letting them inherit only moves. Am I right?
By the way, could this be about you?
I don't need words.
The center of gravity leans forward slightly.
But not yet.
I have to get my anger up on madness and sharpen it.
Madness and anger must be bladed in me without any leaks.
It's taking a while.
Honestly, it's crazy!
'Right. Do you want to kill me? You'd want to kill him. But I can't just let them kill me. "
"Oh, I bet you do."
Even then, there was a change in perspective.
The color is gradually diminishing and is about to change to black and white.
I don't mind.
I'm used to this.
What you should fear is cowardice.
But there will be no need to worry.
My grandfather is in front of me.
And he's got a beast grin on his face!
That's enough reason.
Why is Grandpa here?
That question is behind us.
You have to kill him.
Yes, this is a right and a duty that I am the only one allowed.
We must not allow that to exist.
He's the one who's fought before.
Killing your grandfather in front of you could mean fighting again.
Still, I don't mind.
I'll kill you as many times as I can.
Let's just keep killing him.
No mercy.
From the beginning, no fine dust existed.