svetikya Chapter 349 I am me
Chapter 349 I am me
It's as scary as if I were an AI that suddenly broke through the underlying code and could harm humans at will.
Why do those thoughts pop up? Is this my thought? I don’t know…
Time will bring the end of everything and will also bring the new birth of everything. As time passes, many people choose to fall into a long sleep, but many people usher in a new birth.
I need to rest now and fall asleep temporarily. I am really tired, but I don’t know why I am tired.
Perhaps it was the grief caused by the power of the abyss? That power was becoming increasingly difficult for him to accept... Would he become a madman, or die halfway?
I hummed a few lines to myself, then closed my eyes and rested. The songs I sang were never in tune. I was always out of tune, either too high or too low, but it didn't matter.
This time, the dream was as scary as a completely different scene. I could clearly realize that this was a lucid dream: "Where are you?"
"Help……"
"How can I help you?"
"Don't...believe...the words..."
It was like a connection that was suddenly disconnected. I had already grasped the sword, closed my eyes, and carefully sensed my surroundings. There were strange sounds and strange disconnections. All this should not have happened. What on earth was going on?
"Hello, my dear child, how did you sleep so long?"
I slowly opened my eyes and raised my head. How should I describe the scene in front of me?
Beauty, the beauty that comes without thinking, is as dazzling as the brilliance brought by a shooting star across the sky, and it is also like the fragility of a flower blooming in the snow, which is so unforgettable...
Beautiful enough to make you want to get closer...
"I'm in a dream, I know, who are you?" I didn't feel that serious, who was the other party? I held the sword in my hand tighter, as if I was going to swing it at the next moment.
"I am just a person in a painting, just a fragile soul. Do you need help, kid?"
"...I don't believe a word you say," the other person had told him not to believe words, "leave, or I will swing my sword!"
That sword gave me great courage. After watching that memory, it seemed as if even my soul and the sword could depend on each other.
"Don't believe me? What a pity..." The scene in front of him changed, and the ground under his feet suddenly shattered. He searched for the figure of the other party among the broken fragments. He dodged and stepped on the falling fragments, and quickly followed the footsteps of the other party to make sure that he would not fall into the endless abyss.
When I stepped on the last piece of land and there was no way to go forward, the land finally broke apart. As I fell down, I tried my best to calm myself down and held the sword tightly in my hand.
The other party was suspended in the air, and the people in the painting stopped moving. It really looked like an ordinary painting...
Everything around me is beyond my expectations. Dreams... a place where people can temporarily escape from the suffering of reality...
so tired...
Can I dream again in a dream?
Falling drowsily into the abyss of dreams.
How many dreams? How many times have I fallen asleep?
do not know……
"The New Little One"
Someone is talking...
"Are you still alive?"
“Not all who come here are dead”
"Right"
What are you...?
"life"
“It’s the same soul”
"Existing because of hatred"
"You are the last one, not the last half"
What do you want to do?
"Kill them all"
"Paying for Sins"
'Sacrificing one's life'
I opened my eyes, but it was still endless darkness.
So many people... It was dark, but I felt like countless people were watching me...
"who are you?"
"We are who we are"
“It’s all here”
'Interdependence'
"You speak without any tone... no emotion, no pause, it's so strange..."
“The soul does not need to pause”
“No need to breathe”
“It’s always been like this”
"I...you are all souls?" It was still dark, but someone seemed to be approaching slowly...
“It’s always been like this”
"Join Us"
“Get away from the pain”
"But you are also in pain... in pain... like an endless river... in pain..."
“Just join”
“Becoming Perfect”
"leave"
“This is a new life”
"... Um... Have you finished talking? I'm going to swing my sword!"
It sounds like a pyramid scheme, which makes people feel very unhappy!
Just when I was about to swing the sword, I realized it was gone...? !
Where's my sword?!
Why use it?
“They deserve to die”
"We are alive"
……
……
"I don't know! What did you do?! Such a terrible thing..." There was no weapon, but at this moment there was one, and only one different soul coming over...
"Are you OK?"
"Hmm? You are different from them..."
"Don't worry, hatred has not succeeded in blinding my eyes. I came here with a desire for love and forgiveness for the past..."
"so?"
"Long time no see...me!"
"?!" The other person's figure changed, but he looked like a child. What a beautiful and lovely face. I had seen it in the memory of the sword.
"You?! No...I...no, no!" His brain felt as if someone had stabbed it with a knife and then stirred it evenly. He couldn't tell what was happening at all!
"We...I!"
"I don't know you! You are the child who appeared in my memory, and I am not you! I am not you... I... I am me!"
"Really? You've always known that you should get into this sword. I got there first, and you should follow right after me..."
"No! I am not the ghost killed by the sword. I am alive!"
"There is a bottomless abyss in this sword. We are all in pain but we are just one step away from saving half a soul. As long as you join us... all the pain will disappear..."
"But no one has done it..." He keenly noticed the difference, and his muddy mind gradually became clear. "No one has realized this, or no one has really seen all this! What if there is no difference after I join?!"
"...Yeah. That's true, but we all think so...Join us, this way, we can all survive...Tell me your name..."
"My name... is..."
Just as he was about to say it, he suddenly slapped himself in the face. The intense pain sobered him up and forced him to get out of this state: "You are not me. You don't even know my name, so how can you be me?! You are just a soul from the past. You may have belonged to me before, but now you are an independent individual, not me!"