"Because you are the chosen one."

"You must possess a cruel spirit that is beyond our control."

"That's another reason why I'm helping you: only you can directly interfere with the entire story's plot."

"Let me tell you the truth, that's why 659 is always wandering around in the multiverse."

Because he wanted to—

However, before Sergio could finish speaking...

The ink sac that had just been replaced suddenly burst open, and then the entire pen was swallowed up by the leaked graphite, disappearing completely from their sight as if plunged into boundless darkness.

"I've warned you more than once."

Why did you have to tell him so much?

When the surrounding things change from blurry to clear.

Sergio heard a familiar voice, and at the same time, he felt something spreading through his internal organs. With just one breath, black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs overflowed from his mouth and nose.

27 seconds.

The timing was perfect.

A period of time that is neither too long nor too short.

Everything that happened, everyone's grief and experiences, exist only within these 27 seconds of rules.

When Sergio came to his senses, he found that there was a man opposite him who looked exactly like He Yu, but with long hair.

"I heard you broke the fourth wall."

"That's awesome, bro."

"Can you show me how amazing you are now?"

The long-haired man's voice was mocking and sarcastic, as if he had heard some kind of hilarious joke.

This person is 659.