The turbidity is rushing, and the wailing is like a tide.

The sweeping tide engulfed Huai Shi and turned into a suffocating vortex.

At this moment, when the piper finally showed his work, Huai Shi has been pulled by countless hatred and obsession, and fell into the dark abyss.

In this world where there is no material, the resentment, pain and despair left by every ray of the dead are like a blade, penetrating the soul!

Like Huai Shi's trauma to the piper by using his own will.

With his way, he also gave his body.

As the Piper said, he loved order so much.

Because most of the time, the rules are always on the side of those who don't care about the rules.

This mind formed from nothingness and chaos is the incarnation of the distorted order of hell. In the present situation, it is like a duck to water!

From birth to the present, in less than ten minutes, he has mastered the rules of chaotic operation through perception and calculation.

Even if it was because of an accident like Huai Shi that caused him to break away from the program of the regeneration plan, he still found the way to the computing layer from the endless dreams.

Even in the pursuit of Huai Shi, I collected countless memories of nightmares, countless contradictions born of order, and tragedies born of escalation and desire!

If so, patient selection, brewing thoughts, and skillful weaving... Quietly waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

Now, in this place closest to the core of the Sea of ​​Silver, he has obtained leverage enough to move the balance by virtue of his virtual identity as the director of the Human Destruction Bureau!

Now, when the authority of the Sea of ​​Silver descends, in this virtual computing layer, the memories in the nightmare have turned from illusory to reality, and the dark history will repeat itself in a destructive way!

Now, the time for the end is coming.

From the very beginning, he was invincible!

——The piper has never had such an idea for a moment.

He has never had any desire for victory that exceeds the limit, and what he expects has never been such a thing!

only……

In the short silence, the piper's smile changed slightly, overlooking the gradually torn vortex, watching the burning soul walk through countless deaths and tortures, and walk out scene by scene...

"This is really, exaggerated."

boom!

"What's wrong, you look like you've seen a ghost again?"

Huai Shi raised his head and looked at him, full of contempt: "There is no beautiful girl hidden in the quantum sea of ​​imaginary space - it's really disappointing!"

The pain and hatred of 70,000 people could not kill him, nor could the hesitation and despair of hundreds of thousands of homeless people drag him into the abyss.

That burning dazzling glow has never even faded and dimmed in the slightest.

Instead, it became more violent.

Along with the blade, it dashed forward, crushing the remaining waves, and moving forward, the cold iron light illuminated the piper's pupils and his smile.

The folded hands suddenly unfolded, the twisted black limbs stretched out from the swollen knots, and swelled suddenly, one after another charred and rotten faces grew out of the deformed monsters, and the blood-stained spears and machetes were already With the squirming of his limbs, he flew towards Huai Shi.

It doesn't care about the blade that runs through the body.

As if the troll made of scorched corpses and wreckage stitched together opened its mouth and let out a weeping roar. The roar condensed into substance, erupted in a very close gap, and was overwhelmed by an even more violent loud noise!

In an instant, ashes vanished.

But among those flying ashes, more faces and deformed limbs were reborn.

Seven years ago, the Waku people, who accounted for 70% of the population in Africa and the Tohoku region, were dissatisfied with their treatment and massacred the Bo people, who had only 160,000 people but held most of the wealth. . In just two days, before the ruling authority and Egypt reached a consensus, more than 130,000 people were killed by the Waku, including the elderly, women and children...

Shot, throat slit, skinned, burned, ravaged...

The Bo people with a history of 1,200 years completely disappeared from this world. To this day, there are still unnamed skeletons in the wasteland of Toho.

But this is just one example.

Four years ago, twelve years ago, forty years ago, ninety-one years ago, in the Americas, in Australia, in the Middle East... there was more death, more slaughter.

Nothing about freedom or justice, nothing about the future and tomorrow, nothing about morality and soul, just like beasts, under the guidance of profit or hatred, those heinous evil deeds condense into entities, with a pungent rotten smell And the smell of blood, he opened his arms, trying to embrace the enemy in front of him.

Eat his flesh, curse his will, burn his soul!

Before that, the heroes of the present situation took the lead in descending the destruction.

Without hesitation, without hesitation.

Not even a single point slow.

The tyrannical flame converged on the blade, and as the footsteps advanced, it slashed vertically and horizontally, tearing the scorched limbs and the rotten head.

Then, burn everything to pieces!

In the spreading fire, faces neighed in despair, and were smashed by Huai Shi's expressionless face.

"Haha, hahaha... I like you so much, Huai Shi. You can always bring me surprises!" The piper burst out laughing, applauding and admiring: "You are not shaken by the pain of the deceased at all, Huai. poetry?"

At that moment, he finally glimpsed its cruel essence from the dazzling scorching sun!

To the caller without hesitation, and to the suffering who cannot be redeemed, he will mercilessly descend to destruction and give a quiet end.

Compassion and cruelty stem from the same thing from beginning to end.

Aah, from the beginning to the end, he just did whatever he wanted... How could there be such a wonderful person in this world?

Like sitting on pins and needles.

When the terrifying oppressive force like the whirling of a star gradually approached, the Piper almost shuddered with excitement, and his face flushed red.

And everything I felt, the shame, the anger and the shock, was like pepper sprinkled on top of an ice cream dessert, bringing a wonderful excitement in the sweetness.

It is a pleasure to have such a person as an opponent—

Even, for a moment, he almost overlapped the opponent in front of him with the great darkness that he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"That's why I love you so much, people in this situation."

The piper laughed and threw the cyan knot, and the artificial virus that had ravaged half the world erupted, the sticky pus swelled and shrunk, separating a distant gulf between each other.

But the gap formed by death and despair was crossed in an instant, the poisonous sea was torn apart, and in the torrent of blazing light, the gun of compassion pierced!

But when the piper threw the knot again, a burly figure covered in fat stopped in front of Huai Shi, and a pair of slender eyes above the indistinguishable faces of men and women flashed a cold and harsh light, suddenly. He stretched out his hand and tried to grip the tip of the spear, but then, the long spear disappeared, replaced by a hammer that smashed down, mercilessly erupting, causing the face to distort and collapse in an instant.

"Where did the second chair come from! Get out!"

An angry roar sounded, high-pitched and sharp, and the face full of flesh suddenly recovered, "You dare to assume my gender?!"

Dark shadows came.

Suddenly, Huai Shi's gallop came to an abrupt end in front of that punch, and the fist of twisted ethics and evil defeated pain and compassion, and stood above virtue.

And the sound of the piercing sounded from the back of the head, and in the swollen knot, there was a skinny man who was naked like a primitive, and a sharp stone spear pierced out, full of resentment.

"Flesh eater! Polluter! I have seen your original sin!"

As if seeing a mortal enemy, the speed of the mad primitive man was unbelievable: "The crying nature, the flowing sewage, the slaughtered creatures, the destroyed environment...you, **** debt!"

When Huai Shi wanted to change his direction, he felt his feet suddenly sink, and a face of smirking faces emerged from the vagueness, hugging his thigh tightly, relying on foolish faith and blind obedience, calling out the name of the leader.

And then, with the piper's actions, the weight of the world fell out of thin air, and America used the so-called financial order as the shackles imposed on the whole world.

Immediately after, Egypt's poisoning in Australia, in the North and South Poles, and violent heat erupted from the scorched earth that was burnt out. Rome's three world conquests and taxes so high that the serfs will despair for a lifetime, the blood and bones behind the colonization...

Even, in the siege, the voice of indifference.

"--roll!!!"

In the short snap of her fingers, the fat woman's arm was broken, and as Huai Shi's iron fist advanced, all five fingers, fists, and arms were crushed into mud. Then, like iron tongs, he held her face and smashed it out behind him.

The primitive man had already been cut in half under the swept resentment, and it was broken into two sections.

Against the fire caused by nuclear fission, Huai Shi moved forward, pulling the foolish faith of ordinary people, smashing the shackles on his body, and crushing the phantom of war!

Blood and fire opened up before him.

He moved forward persistently, with the weapons running through his body, staring at the opponent in front of him.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, Huai Shi?"

The piper probed his head curiously, staring at the indifferent face: "Why do you look so embarrassed and lost?"

"Is it the most used trick in the past that doesn't work?"

He paused for a moment, and maliciousness overflowed: "Or, what are you looking forward to?!"

What are you looking forward to?

A hero who fell from the sky? Or do those souls who have passed away, those who have been poisoned by your order come to forgiveness?

Huai Shi did not know.

When the piper responded, all he felt was loneliness.

Everything that was calling to me in the past has disappeared.

Silence in the midst of so much pain and calamity...

But every time he looked up and looked at the bright sea above his head, all he got was loss.

The ideal country is not here...

Where have they gone?

However, it doesn't matter where they go.

"They're looking at me, Piper."

Huai Shi raised his hand, wiped the blood from his face, and raised his weapon to the enemy in front of him: "Come on, the Utopia is here!"

"I am here."

"I'm not dead yet!"

At that moment, in the sluggishness, the piper's eyes gradually turned red.

I was almost moved, and burst into tears!

That look-

"Yes, that's it, that's right!"

He clenched his fists and praised the opponent in front of him: "Don't be afraid, Huai Shi, lonely people are always fearless! Today you are the most perfect you!"

"Even if it is bound by the same order and taught by strict regulations, the moment human beings choose to be with others, they are already in hell!

No matter how sweet the hallucination may be, all prayers and desires will eventually be rewarded with betrayal and hatred. "

Destruction Element laughed and clapped with joy, "You are now a superhuman who has transcended and sublimated from the **** called Order!"

What responded to him was an indifferent whisper from steel:

"—Fuck your shit!!!"

In the sound of thunder, the star-like flames collided with the haze created by the piper, and in the spreading waves, they collided with each other, wandered, collided, and set off the tide of origin.

But suddenly, in the laughter of the piper, they passed through the sudden crack and fell into the barren darkness.

Like a star in hell.

All that was splendid and grand was gone, replaced by a world of desolation and death.

The lava above the cracked earth has long since dried up, and the pale bones are lying on the bed, piled up into mountains, and when the war and war are over, everything will be dead.

But all that was quickly torn apart and dissipated like a bubble.

It was replaced by a cold and flat steel earth, the stars in the universe were extinguished, the earth was deserted, and there was no human beings except for the dusty buildings.

"Go away!"

Huai Shi's blade fell, breaking through those illusions and slashing towards the piper. But in the laughter, the world in front of them changed again.

In the broken nutrient bin, all the liquid has evaporated from the crack, only the dim red light is flashing, and the shriveled corpse is rotting in the bin.

And the nutrition warehouses, like tombstones, extend to the end of the world.

Immediately after, when Huai Shi turned back, he saw that the world had changed once again, and pious praise and fanatical shouts came to his face.

Above the huge square, countless hunched and thin figures bowed down to the ground, raving and worshipping. Towards the holy icons that are soaring into the sky above the square.

Monkey King, Xuan Niao, Feathered Serpent, Living Saint, Jupiter, and even the most magnificent one...

- Almighty One!

The dignified and cold statue looked down indifferently, as if staring at the face that was exactly the same as himself.

That is Huai Shi himself!

"Have you ever been proud, Huai Shi?" The flute player who lost his left arm showed no pain, full of joy, and showed him: "Look, you are like a god, admired by people!"

"You think these things can shake me?"

Huai Shi staggered forward: "Or, do you think you can extend your life for a few more seconds with this?"

"But this is not my masterpiece, Huai Shi."

The Piper's expression became more and more playful, the blood-stained face was so happy, it dodged like a ghost under the blade, and laughed: "Do you know where this is? This is the trash can of the Sea of ​​Silver, the regeneration plan. layer of divergence.”

"Here is the chaotic operation, the [live virtual machine] created by adopting the ideas and desires of your human beings!"

At that moment, the cold touch ran through Huai Shi's heart.

The piper grinned, laughed silently, held the dagger prepared for this moment, looked at the face that was close at hand, and told him:

"—This is the future you created and killed!"

From the beginning of the regeneration plan, no, from the beginning of the regeneration plan, the chaotic operation has already begun to operate, adopting all trends of thought, weighing all propositions.

The sea of ​​souls that gathers the entire human mind is thinking, deducing, and creating.

Create a human world!

At the same time, abandoning the **** that is billions of times more numerous!

In a thousand years of deduction, every moment, every minute and every second, there are massive possibilities and differences, and every road leads to a dead end and an abyss.

In the course of hundreds of years, the ideas that were abandoned in the previous regeneration projects, the hopeless cases, the roads leading to destruction, all piled up here.

The **** that human beings long for and creates is buried in this darkness by human beings.

Nobody cares.

At this moment, when the piper stands in this **** formed by countless hells, all he can see is the inevitable destruction.

"Have you seen it, Huai Shi, from beginning to end, all you have created is hell."

He lowered his eyes, looked down at the enemy in front of him, and sighed mockingly: "The so-called regeneration plan is just racking my brains to choose a less bad one from so many hells..."

"Or-"

He grinned and couldn't help but smile maliciously:

"—You are just pretending that you never lived in hell."

It was as if a hole had been opened in the soul.

With the arrogance of the bloodline as the core, the blade of contempt is forged, endowed with the poison of devastation and plunder - a masterpiece from the Piper, sent into the enemy's chest at the most appropriate time.

But his movements never stopped.

Immediately after that, there is breaking through the shackles of morality and law, those who treat others with malice for no reason.

And then, after being numb to reality, it is a matter of course indifference to all the whining. Even trampling on the same kind, chasing interests, and forgetting all the sacrifices in the past...

Do not hesitate to destroy others for your own sake.

In order to petty profits, at the cost of endless misfortune.

For ambition and power, he will not hesitate to lead beasts to eat people.

Those malice extracted from the human world, what can be called original sin, turned into daggers, penetrated Huai Shi's soul, and nailed a little bit into this hell.

To extinguish the burning light.

Those weapons couldn't kill him, and he recast himself, solidified into steel, and tug-of-war with death, never giving up.

And the piper just let go of his hand indifferently.

"Just say goodbye here, Huai Shi."

He looked down at everything that had passed, took a step back, and said goodbye indifferently: "This land of despair created after searching and chasing, this is the burial place that matches you."

There is no need to waste any more time, go personally to smash this piece of stubborn iron, and use your self-consciousness to obliterate Huai Shi's soul little by little.

Here is the purpose of his careful selection for Huai Shi.

Time destroys everything.

In the sea of ​​silver that transcends time, a moment can become eternity. Likewise, eternity is only a moment. In this abandoned layer that is still running, the deduction has not continued.

After leaving here, in just one second, the hundreds of thousands of years will completely evaporate him.

He will dissipate silently, like a member of the Utopia, forever integrated into the ruins of this cruel reality.

In this way, with an indifferent farewell, the door quietly closed behind the piper.

Only eternal silence remains.

And the already meaningless time in hell.

In just a moment, it was all over.

Eternity has flown silently.

At this moment, in the calculation layer that is so magnificent that it can't see the edge, under the temple of human wisdom, there is a loud laughter full of joy.

Accompanied by the surging tide, an invisible staircase rose up.

A long road called chaos unfolds from here, from the contradictions of countless claims and the disasters rehearsed, extending step by step, leading to the end of the regeneration plan.

The door that separated him from the eternal wisdom.

At this very moment, the piper hummed the songs of **** and embarked on this path of sowing destruction.

One step, another step.

Until behind him, there was the sound of the door opening.

His footsteps stopped in mid-air, never looking back, unwilling to look at that disgusting face again, just looking ahead.

The face and expression hidden under the mist, as if to swallow all the hideousness and anger.

"Tsk, Huai Shi..."

In the broken door behind him, the souls of the dead who crawled out of the wreckage of the past stretched out their hands.

Tough, firm, climbed out of eternal hell!

How long did you spend in that eternal darkness?

Huai Shi has forgotten.

One hundred years, two hundred years?

Or, a thousand years, ten thousand years?

In the frozen slumber, even the steel was rusted, weathered, and gradually dissipated.

But in the haze and torment, he heard the sound of digging, like the sound of earth and rocks rolling over, and a hoarse voice.

calling his name.

"Huai Shi."

Someone was repeating his name: "Huaishi, Huaishi, Huaishi."

chatter.

He said, "Huai Shi!!!"

Screaming with all his might, with his rotten and torn hearts.

call his name.

Just like everyone in the past.

Let the broken steel face tremble slightly for a moment. Feel the daggers pierced into your soul disappear without a trace. Perhaps it has been pulled out, or it has also weathered and dissipated in a long time.

All that remains is the fragmented self, and the eternal hell.

It was as if rain had fallen on his face, but there was no trace of it.

Then, he finally saw the old and dry face in front of him, leaving only a skeleton, like a bone-like outline.

"Huai Shi... Huai Shi..."

Those dark eye sockets were empty, and the spark of the soul was beating with difficulty, like a candle in the wind.

Looking at him, incoherent.

"I finally... I finally... found you..."

Even in the near-eternal attrition, everything fell apart, but on that shriveled and broken face, Huai Shi could distinguish a certain kind of distinct joy and relief.

He looked at Huai Shi's face and repeated incoherently: "Finally... I found you..."

It was like crying with joy.

But there are no tears in the dry soul.

Other than that, all words are forgotten.

In the long and long search, he had already forgotten himself, his purpose, and even why he couldn't give up...

But the only thing I didn't forget was the name that was about to replace my self in countless repetitions.

"This, this... I want to give you... I must give you..."

He carefully picked up the broken handheld in his arms, pulled out a chip full of rust marks from the slot, and brought it in front of the soul that was on the verge of destruction.

On the iron sheet, a drop of rain and dew from the Sea of ​​Silver fell and fell into Huai Shi's soul, causing him to open his eyes. Staring blankly at the world, feeling the pain and the imminent death.

But on that piece of iron engraved with the authority's logo, the authority from the regeneration plan was lowered and merged into his soul.

Re, patch everything.

Gives life and breath.

Finally, Huai Shi recalled his name.

"...Maxim?"

Huai Shi looked at the walking dead in front of him, at the dying soul flame.

It seemed to hear his voice, and it jumped slightly, and then jumped again.

It was as if the lost soul had returned once, back to the empty body. Familiar traces appeared on the dry face.

"It turns out... his name is Maxim... Yes, I am Maxim..."

The man murmured dully: "I... I've been looking for you for a long time, Huai Shi, I can't find you anywhere... I have something I must give you... I forgot, and I forgot to say sorry to Emily. ...but who Emily is, I can't remember...I forgot...all..."

too long.

It's been too long.

Too many things have been spent in this almost eternal time.

A part of him may still be alive, but the other part is already dead.

life, soul, self.

He was almost lost, only a broken empty shell remained.

"Is it really worth it, Maxim?"

Huai Shi lowered his head and looked at the iron piece he handed him, wondering whether he should be grateful or sympathetic: "For a possibility that hardly exists, sacrifice everything."

Maxim looked at him blankly, as if he could not understand what he said.

In the broken soul, the last confusion flows.

"Why isn't it worth it?"

"..."

Huai Shi clenched the iron piece he handed him and closed his eyes.

In the silence, there are small voices, from the broken soul.

In Maxim's soul, the essentia crystallized from the peeled off splinter.

Not knowing how long ago, he cut his own soul and kept a record from the past, hoping that one day, this record could go where it should go.

"I hereby present my final report to the decision-making room: Accidents arising from the regeneration program... I must bear the primary responsibility and, therefore, take final remedial actions at my own discretion.

...I've searched all over the place, and then I'll go to the Abandoned Layer... If anyone can find this piece of Originium record, it means that I may be dead... Then, it's probably me 's suicide note. "

In the projection of the crystal, a large number of clutter and damaged half-points appeared, making the face blurred and indistinguishable, as if it could be seen everywhere.

But even in the state of the soul, he still maintained the uniform of the ruling bureau, and when he sat upright, his expression was serious and meticulous.

Intermittent voices sounded.

"...When I was very young, I seemed to be very addicted to games, sleepless nights and food, even if I didn't play well...I could save the world, slay demons and demons, and be omnipotent.

But it was not until I became an adult that I discovered that some people can become heroes and brave men, while some people can only become blacksmiths and merchants, even if they have tried their best. "

The man in the projection shrugged slightly, as if mocking himself: "But this world is not only meaningful to the brave, right? Blacksmiths and merchants also have things that they cherish.

So, it doesn't matter if I give it all, I want to make the world a better place.

Even if it's just a step, even if it's just a little...

No, it doesn't matter if it doesn't even make sense.

I am well aware of the limits of my abilities, and there is a good chance that I will achieve nothing, but there must be others who are with me, stronger than me.

My colleagues, I understand the current crisis and my own powerlessness.

But this imperfect world is made up of countless people with all their strength, with meaningless sacrifices, meaningless struggles, and meaningless efforts.

Indispensable.

We crawled out of **** and crawled upward with all our might, trying to hold everything up.

It doesn't matter if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance of success.

We are all sacrifices, but we are willing.

We sacrifice everything, not for a future that is too far and empty, but for a better present.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of the existence of the Authority...

Above, here is the Assistant Director of the Office of the Decision-making Office of the Administrative Bureau, Maxim. "

In the flickering projection, the man nodded solemnly, looked to the other side after the distant time, and implored: "Please apologize to my daughter Emily on my behalf, and may she forgive me.

May I also perform my final duty and entrust this power to the hands of those who are truly qualified to use him. "

In the gradually extinguished light, in the voices that gradually drifted, there was a final goodbye:

"Goodbye, everyone."

Snapped!

Cracks appeared on the source material crystal.

When the mission was completed, it disappeared silently.

In the silence, only Huai Shi stretched out his hand, trying to retain the scattered streamers, until after a long time, he whispered softly: "Goodbye, Maxim."

And the empty soul beside him ~lightnovelpub.net~ seemed to have heard his words and smiled.

There was a cracking sound.

"You should go, Huai Shi."

"You still have your way," he said.

"……Um."

Huai Shi closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and used all her strength to prop up her body. Finally, he turned back and glanced at him, looking at the smile on his face.

Staggering back a few steps, Huai Shi turned and left.

When the authority from the office was activated again, the gate of light descended from the sky, penetrating through the silent hell, bringing the mighty echo of the struggle.

The moment he opened the door, he heard a voice behind him.

"Can you win, Huai Shi?"

Huai Shi's footsteps stopped for a moment, and nodded with all his strength:

"must!"

So, Maxim did not speak.

Just smiled contentedly, watching his figure disappear into the light.

In the silence, the roar of the collapse of **** sounded from afar.

Shake the whole world.

Everything seemed to be completely broken in the turmoil.

But in the ruins, Maxim remained motionless, just holding the broken handheld, humming the familiar game music, those monotonous melodies over and over again.

Sincerely happy.

It's like being a hero again.

The little brave man drew his long sword and embarked on a journey again to the castle of the Demon King.

Find companions, sharpen your levels, and fight evil.

"It's beautiful."

Maxim closed his eyes contentedly.

fell into deeper darkness.

This time, I can win...

(End of this chapter)