One of his personalities—the madman (a pseudonym he doesn't want to use for his own name).
...
Another door appeared, and she pushed it open and entered.
A boundless room, surrounded by gray and white surroundings, and countless mirrors, some intact and some broken.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror, her eyes filled with terror and panic, and suddenly laughed.
This is her.
It was herself.
She weaves a fabricated past life for herself, and then enters the game herself, trapping those around her in it.
She is the one who knew Goubuli, ventured into the Chuihu Secret Realm with them, and met Moyue;
She met Qiao Apiao while recording a program with Hua Xiange and saved Yan Guanshan;
She was someone who participated in the Northern Wars and infiltrated the "God-Makers" faction, where she met Kazmir;
She is the one who quelled the chaos in the Seventh District and shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Dragon Faction;
She possesses the power of fusion and the bloodline of fusion!
She exists, but she is not merely existing, nor has she always been there.
This is her.
One of the personalities—the (current) dominant personality, Chang Le.
...
Chang Le's distraught gaze swept across the surrounding mirrors, where countless versions of herself were reflected, countless different versions of herself or him, their gazes passing through the mirrors and penetrating her.
She felt a chill run down her spine.
She had never even recognized herself!
Why is this happening?
When did she become like this?
Where does all of this originate?
Oh, right!
Chang Le suddenly froze, his eyes turning utterly terrified.
She looked as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world; her body trembled violently with fear, and her neck slowly turned to land on the quiet mirror in the corner.
In the mirror is that one-of-a-kind rabbit doll.
Chang Le's voice was distorted, as if someone had grabbed her by the throat.
"...Bunny...who are you?"
The person who lured her into the game
The person who weaves the script of the world
The person who guided her to win over the members of the Hua family
The person who knew the secret from the beginning but couldn't tell it.
The person who keeps saying he'll make her happy is lying!
The large rabbit in the mirror came to life, transforming into a human figure with a cold, mechanical voice:
"I am the system, Chang Le's system. In my world, Chang Le will become a pampered person."
"Chang Le is the protagonist of Tu Tu and the core of Tu Tu's world."
"422 is the 'Group Favorite Strategy System'."
Looking at the familiar amber-eyed youth in the mirror, Chang Le heard a sharp ringing in his ears. The sharp sound pierced his last heart chamber, leaving bloody marks on his heart.
"I have two abilities. The first is 'instant teleportation'."
That's why she was able to miraculously escape from the warehouse explosion.
"Please help me up, host. Thank you."
Because a doll is just a doll; that big rabbit was never alive.
"Is she crazy? She can make a scene all by herself!"
That's why Lu Yaoqi said that in the Chuihu Secret Realm, because the person she was arguing with in that room, 422, was just her... talking to herself.
"My birth and Ye Buqi's birth have similarities."
No wonder! 422! That's how you explain your identity!
"You have to stay with me from beginning to end."
"I'll always be there for you whenever you need me."
fraud!
...
One of the personalities – 422-TuTu.
...
Chang Le suddenly swung his fist, shattering the mirror that couldn't reflect his own image, and more people shattered in the mirror.
The eyes on every fragment stared at Chang Le, watching her collapse to her knees, scratching her scalp and cheeks until they bled, her mouth agape as she screamed, but no sound came out.
Chang Le was in so much pain that he felt like he was being dismembered.
They're all scammers!
It's all a lie!
Rebirth, transmigration into a book, being the most beloved character—it's all fake!
All that talk about companionship, the system, and hope was just a lie to deceive her!
Where is there any salvation!
Where is the truth?
The reunion she had been longing for!
There's no such thing as a reunion!
Never, never, never!
From beginning to end, the entire long story was just a one-man show!
...
Soaked to the bone, Chang Le entered Goubuli's villa in the darkest hour before dawn and collapsed onto the cold floor.
...
Everything was turned upside down.
...
"Look at that"
Spring seeds struggle in the soil
Breaking free from the claws of the underground darkness
Waiting to sprout in the newborn world
We're finally getting sunshine, rain, and wind!
Seeds leave the cold, damp soil
The seeds slowly die
This world
It is a prison of lies
I am forgotten in the true seed
--
The frost of harsh winter tore through my body.
The scorching temperature stung my heart.
I endured the icy, snowy aurora borealis.
But they couldn't escape the setting sun.
They came one by one.
When parting
But they all abandoned me without prior arrangement.
Fate made my flesh and blood grow wildly
Yet they cruelly deprive each time.
I was sitting in the empty stands.
I'm performing a solo act on stage.
I am a butterfly that fell into the ruins amidst the embers of fireworks.
I am a flower rotting in the soil.
...
...
Four days later, faint sunlight peeked through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the warm-colored floor.
However, it failed to fall on the person lying on the cold ground in the darkness.
Daylight broke.
The dream is over.
She can never go back.
...
A fleeting dream
It is me, not me
Constant joy is not peace
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—Volume Four, "Floating Life: Is It Me or Not?"—
-- over--
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