Chapter 135 If only the sun could illuminate me.
DM's fingertips trembled slightly. Counting Bai Ye, he was one of the fragments with the most emotions among all the fragments of Black Sun. Hearing Faust's words at this moment, he felt an indescribable melancholy spreading in his heart.
Faust sighed, he spoke to DM, but his eyes stayed on Bai Ye: "This kid is amazing, he almost convinced me in the underworld... I didn't expect to see a red heart-like soul on the soul fragment of the dictator Black Sun."
"You will succeed. I am waiting for you to willingly shatter my dreams."
When he left the last words, he did not look at the DM again, but walked to the security door, looking at Bai Ye in a guarding manner: "You guys go and do what you should do, don't forget your power, I don't need to worry about You Yu, that child has created more miracles than you, I will stay here to guard this security door leading to the core of the true wheel of fate, if there is any unusual movement, I will spread my underworld dream here to collect your bodies."
Faust smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and stood there with his arms folded. It was unclear whether he didn't want to face it or he didn't dare to face it.
DM sighed, "This is why I let you mess around in Ink City. At least you can make death more beautiful and more joyful."
He turned around and extended his hand to Bai Ye behind him.
"Oh my, thank you Faust for reminding us. We have been dreaming for too long. It is time to wake up and take back our power."
"Come on, White Night players."
The tone of the DM system became more suggestive, becoming more like the crazy system that founded the Reunion Season.
"Come, I, join us...to witness the true destiny of this world."
Bai Ye did not hesitate. He held DM's hand tightly. It was unclear whether he was taking revenge or was nervous about what was going to happen next. However, DM could probably judge that the probability of the former was much higher than the latter.
The fragments of the black sun fell backwards along with the white night, and they fell into the pixelated door of deep blue and crimson that they had created. The light and shadow of the door were dim, and under Faust's gaze, it extended to the core not far away that was weaving the future of destiny.
"To succeed..."
Faust's voice was very light: "A madman who cut himself into four pieces."
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Bai Ye felt himself trapped in a brilliant golden color.
Countless golden threads spread from his fingertips, heading into the distance, and falling onto every life in the surface world and the inner world.
All living things have their own destiny, a blade of grass swaying in the rain, a stone falling into the deep sea, a cloud that never dissipates... They are spread across every corner of this planet, easily dressing up this planet in a vibrant and brilliant manner.
But... fate shouldn't have preferences. Once the wheel of fate that controls and weaves all of this produces the desire for life, then all destinies have only one final journey.
That is the nourishment that becomes the wheel of fortune.
Anyway, your destiny is woven by me, so why can't you dedicate yourself to me?
Bai Ye felt the faint questioning of the Wheel of Fortune, but he did not answer, letting his consciousness sink downwards. The memories of the simulations in the Wheel of Fortune flashed through his mind frame by frame, and the voices of thousands of men, women, young and old chorused in mockery, "You also have a destiny that you will eventually embark on."
Just like the original body Black Sun, no matter how many times he fights in the wheel of fortune, how many times he reincarnates, how many times he goes crazy, how many times he despairs, he will eventually return here.
The Wheel of Fortune was laughing in unison. Amidst the irony and laughter, Bai Ye just stared intently at each of the thousands of threads, looking for the one that belonged to him.
And miracle happened to him, and with the help of the red and blue pixels, he found it.
You will face the final enemy. 】
[This is the script, and also your final destiny.] 】
This is... the fate that belongs to him, to the Black Day, and also only to the White Night.
Bai Ye raised his head and looked forward. The silk threads entangled in his body were broken free by his simple movement and faded away in an instant like a broken spider web. He stood on the core of fate where the silk threads overlapped, on the latest fate woven by the Wheel of Fortune, and looked forward.
At the end of fate, DM and t173, as well as King who was still controlled by DM and unable to move, were looking at him.
DM's eyes were encouraging, t173's shadow was flashing sentences with some resentment, and King was completely resentful.
But without exception, they were all very calm, as if they had already accepted their fate.
DM was the first to speak with a chuckle: "Why? Didn't you guess? The final enemy is, of course, Black Sun, that's me."
The red and blue pixel blocks in his hand condensed into a long sword with a simple structure, which was exactly the same as the swift sword in Youyu's hand, and looked like a 1:1 copy and paste product.
DM drew out the sword gracefully and quickly:
"'I' am the shadow of your past, and you are the puppet of 'my' future."
Bai Ye looked at the long sword handed to him by DM. He sighed and shook his head: "No, DM, we are not Black Sun. We are just... ourselves."
DM obviously understood, but he rejected Bai Ye's proposal, shook his head, and changed the subject: "We are certainly not the world consciousness. The system composed of humans and the Ten Commandments tokens cannot bear such a powerful force. We are just... pieces of fragments, pieces of fragments that are immortal because of the world consciousness."
We are all just fragments, so there is no need to find our own anchors to truly realize that we are all different individuals.
"You know what I'm thinking, Bai Ye."
DM looked at Bai Ye with encouragement, but Bai Ye showed a helpless expression. Suddenly, their ages seemed to be reversed to some extent, as if the adult in front of him was the unreasonable child, and Bai Ye could only helplessly accept the child's illogical demands.
"I know."
"I don't want to see others die, but I don't want to die myself either. As long as there is someone I can live with, then I'm alive."
Bai Ye and DM said this sentence almost at the same time. Every word and every paragraph ended in exactly the same way.
"But because of this, some things have to be done. What we pursue is not perfection, but liberation. I will let the inner and outer worlds get what they want. The devil wants liberation, and humans want peace. Under the sun, may everyone get what they want, even if it is a miracle."
Bai Ye and DM were like phantoms standing inside and outside the mirror. They spoke in complete sync with each other word by word. The connection between their hearts and souls allowed them to easily sense what the other was going to say in the next second. Even t173 was dissatisfied and displayed the same words on the electronic screen at the same time.
Because they are fragments of one person.
"Yes, this is our wish. Let's go, Bai Ye. I am you and you are me. We will always be each other's best support."
DM smiled. Pixel blocks were still surrounding him, and his body was gradually showing a fading data effect, but no one would doubt that he was really just a system.
He then handed the sword, which was exactly the same as You Yu's Swift Sword except for its color, to Bai Ye.
"Your hesitation now is simply due to your confusion in receiving new information, but it doesn't matter, you will accept it soon."
DM is the embodiment of Bai Ye’s inner thoughts. He will immediately say what Bai Ye cannot express in his heart.
He was indeed hesitant. After all, he had not expected that he would be the one at the end of this long road.
Or maybe he thought about it, but reflexively wanted to deny the truth.
Bai Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Black Sun is the world consciousness, so we are all fragments of the world consciousness. If the old consciousness doesn't leave, the new world consciousness will never be able to... However, all these plans are just for me to kill 'me' completely with my own hands."
He did not use a question but a declarative sentence.
He is still trying to find a way to keep everyone, including himself, alive, but DM knows that is impossible. The original Black Sun has been reincarnated many times in the Wheel of Fortune, and after so many reincarnations, he has not found a perfect way to keep everyone alive, which proves that it does not exist at all.
Sometimes, in order to achieve the best results, you have to give up something, such as naive idealistic fantasies.
DM shook his head almost cruelly. He didn't give Bai Ye any time and spoke directly.
"Don't blame me," Hei Ri said, "You have become an ordinary person and you can't actively get involved in these things to form a bond."
"I designed all the options, that is, you. I know your character. You always look ahead and need some help, because this way you can be happy to gain friendship; and then die in despair."
"The writer of the script, the only player, is me, and also you, White Night, no, Black Day."
The sounds of the DM system and t173 overlap.
I will always, always, watch over us.
"Bai Ye, the people you should hate the most for the fate you have now are us."
DM and t173 spoke in unison for the first time, but Bai Ye shook his head: "It doesn't matter. I love all the filth in the world."
That was the answer given by Black Sun, who had not yet split himself, when the Queen questioned him.
In the generous conditions offered by the Senate, the wavering Queen finally chose to meet her friend. Before leaving, she asked, "You even do all this for the lives of those not-so-nice, dirty demons, monsters and evil people. Is it really worth it?"
Black Sun gave the same answer at that time.
"It doesn't matter. I love all the filthiness of the world."
He loved himself more, so he never really hated what his halves did for the script. Although t173 really made him socially dead.
Bai Ye took the swift sword with overlapping red and blue pixels. DM was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled even more happily:
"Then answer me, Bai Ye, after experiencing the life of humans and gaining their love and trust, are you willing to kill yourself for this love and give up on them with your own hands?"
"The answer to this question is about whether you are determined to kill the Wheel of Destiny and become the new world consciousness again."
"This is the last choice." The ups and downs of the mechanical voice of t173 even had some human touch at this moment.
Countless golden threads spread from their bodies. That was the connection established with the newly born consciousness of the Wheel of Destiny by copying You Yu's power. In order to prevent the Black Sun from making the final move, the Wheel of Destiny, which had sensed the crisis, was trying to stop them.
But it doesn't stop a system from popping up its own electronic light screen.
【1.Everyone is happy, only you are unhappy. 】【2. No one is truly happy, but you get what you want. 】
The red and blue light screen flickered and jumped, and finally froze.
[Kill yourself, disperse the last strength of the world consciousness, and use the power of the world consciousness to kill the consciousness of the Wheel of Destiny. 】
The last fragment of world consciousness, the reason for the birth of Black Sun, is the world consciousness's cry for help to this world.
After dividing the inner and outer worlds, a new world consciousness is still needed to support the operation of this planet.
But as long as there is a possibility of becoming world consciousness, as long as there is a possibility that one person can hold all power, then the root cause of the Wheel of Fortune incident has not changed.
So, the last fragment of world consciousness, one of the remaining incarnations of the dark sun, Bai Ye clenched the sword in his hand and held the swift sword across his body.
He said, "In the end, my choice is to bury the consciousness of this planet in the sea of stars. This world does not need the protection of consciousness. From now on, no one will be the incarnation of the world, but millions of living beings."
"Bye now."
Bai Ye did not close his eyes. He just stared into DM's eyes, then raised his sword and made the final preparations.
"Goodbye, Bai Ye."
DM and t173 both laughed happily. The thread of fate connected them to the Wheel of Fortune and also to each other. In the end, they could finally speak in unison: "Anyway, I'm really happy to see you. I've always thought, it would be great if the sun could also illuminate the sun itself."
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