I'm sorry, sir. I am grateful for your past protection. Whether all of this is true or false, it doesn't matter anymore.
I must let the world know why I hate the established order, and I must let the Outer Gods know why there are Fearists in this world!
As he spoke, Cheng Shi took out a [Fate] die, held it high, and coldly said to [Death]:
"Fate has bestowed many gifts upon me; now, it is time to let fate know in its own way:"
Whether it's the fate of an ordinary person, a predetermined fate, or the fate of destiny...
Once you're involved with fate, there's never a right path, only wrong paths!
Since He so wants to send me to see the "Primordial One," why bother building a divine throne?
Why wait for some spacetime storm?
Right now, right here, I also want to see what that merciless creator looks like!
"There's no need to send me to see [him], I'll have [He] come to me right now!"
As he spoke, Cheng Shi tossed the [Fate] dice and covered his face with a Singer's Mask. The mask was so cold that even hot tears could not warm it.
But that mask was also so warm, because it was one of the few "legacy" left to Cheng Shi by the "nothingness" of this world.
"The lie is as it was yesterday... What a lie, the lie is as it was yesterday! A colossal lie has left me only able to laugh at today."
ha.
That's all.
No matter how spectacular the stage may be in the future, the Joker... it's time for him to step down.
Cheng Shi watched helplessly as the die of fate rolled a 1 on the bone staircase. He raised his hands high and shouted into the boundless void:
"Life is like countless stars, beyond our reach."
"[Yuan Chu], come out and see me!"
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