Stray Chapter 32: End

   may be a story from another universe.

   In the middle of the night, no one could be seen on the road, and heavy snow fluttered on the street.

  The snowfall in March was so cold that it seemed to freeze the seasons, the city was as dead as it was entering an ice age, the white crystals kept falling, and only the light from the street lamps resisted the curtain of snow.

   "Well, in fact, I already know the answer, but since you want to pretend you don't know, I can only perform with you..."

   In the silent white night, a girl in a kimono stood on the snow with a soft smile on her face.

   "I can also understand the reason for your resistance. After all, isn't this a matter of course? Because everything that happens in the outside world is boring and boring at first sight. It makes me feel very tired, like a dream."

   She seems to be expressing sad feelings that no one can understand, and her innocent eyes reveal a smile, which is cold and contains a mocking demeanor.

   That is not only laughing at this boring world, but also laughing at this boring self.

   "Indeed, that's pretty boring. To you, everything in this world is so empty and boring..." Opposite the girl in the kimono, another person on the snow looked at the white Dark, nodded slightly, with a slight sympathy tone.

   Of course he knew that this girl was different after all.

   In the entire infinite world of the past, present and future, her ability has already reached a complete extrapolation level. For those who have not glimpsed the truth, it should belong to the omnipotent omniscient. Possession and power.

  Even in front of those divine manifestations, even in the eyes of those immortal and immortal gods, her existence is completely incomprehensible, an unimaginable unprecedented miracle, just like an ant crawling on the ground, It is the grand movement of celestial bodies that can never be understood.

  However

   is only in the infinite world, not beyond the infinite world...

  Because the Almighty is not limited by the infinite world, but transcends the entire infinite world; the power and ability of the Almighty are not only to this extent, but only need to be manifested to this extent. Enough to dominate the entire infinite world.

  "Yes, as you said, man cannot understand God, nor can the creatures in the box understand the existence outside the box, the only thing that can be clear is..."

   The girl in the kimono smiled softly and said such a secret without hesitation.

   "The Almighty Creator can create, destroy, and dominate the world at will, controlling all time and space and cause and effect, but this power is also possessed by the world itself."

  Xia Ran looked at her quietly, patiently in front of a listener.

   "Because the root itself has no intellect, I am a personality formed after the root has flowed out, and I belong to the place where all the causes are rolled. Although I am only connected to there, I am also a part of it. That is to say I'm the same as there, so I got this power..."

   She continued speaking in an unsteady voice, reaching out and gently pressing her heart, her voice was soft like a falling snowflake.

   "But even if the outside world is pushed right in front of my eyes, what's the point... You think so too, what a boring reality, how boring me."

  Xia Ran stared into her eyes, then nodded: "I can understand, that feeling is really boring."

   He has already experienced it, so it is no wonder that there is a saying of "successful", because "people" can indeed have the opportunity to calculate "God", just like when he touched porcelain Yawei before, there is no other for what reason.

   simply because God is more concerned with the interesting and unknown process than the trivial matters of winning or losing.

   "It's actually okay, at least your presence gave me another choice." As if to blame herself for saying those words, she restrained the restless feelings just now, and turned to a sweet smile, using a small And the soft voice said.

  Xia Ran blinked and asked curiously, "By the way, if I hadn't told you that way, would you have contributed to this?"

After thinking about it for a while, the    girl smiled slightly mischievously: "Guess?"

   But at this moment, her thoughts couldn't help but wander.

   On that snowy night, she noticed the appearance of the variable, and took the initiative to ask the person in front of her and ask what the other party wanted.

   The other party did not rush to make a wish, but after thinking for a while, looked directly at her and asked the same question in turn.

  Tell me, what is your wish?

   Maybe it was at that moment that she really determined what she was aware of, and was able to wake herself up from her slumber... true divinity.

  Xia Ran thought for a while, then shook her head and didn't bother about it any more.

   He exhaled lightly, took a step closer to the girl in front of him, smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Forget it, it's not too important... Then, are you leaving?"

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   may be a story from another universe.

   It was also March, but the sun was shining outside the window, and some faint shouts were being heard from the sports field in the distance, probably from a PE class.

   He looked around the familiar classrooms. The classmates were looking down at the books on the table, keeping their heads relatively quiet. Although the new semester has just begun, as a sophomore in high school who is already facing the pressure of further studies Still quite nervous.

   Of course, it does not rule out that there are some guys who are more ambitious or have given up, who are absent-mindedly flipping through the book, but their minds are not on this, but look around with erratic eyes.

  Xia Ran calmly looked back, and when she returned to the front, she noticed the majestic and proud chests in front of the table...

   Well, this scene seems familiar.

   At this time, the long black hair fell down, and the female teacher who waited patiently until now seemed a little impatient. She bent down and tapped on the table, and reiterated: "Student Xia Ran, Did you hear me? Would you like to come with me?"

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   "You don't need to bother the teacher with this..." Xia Ran blinked and couldn't help but feel a little funny, but she still said: "Wait after class, I'll go over by myself."

   Even if he did it all over again, or more, he had no intention of changing anything. If the first time is meaningful, then the repetition must be meaningful too. It's a very simple reason, and it doesn't need such a profound philosophical argument. That's what he thinks.

   "After class, you will go over by yourself?" Hiratsuka pouted in dissatisfaction after hearing the student's answer to this question, "Don't come here, even if you are looking for an excuse, at least find something more convincing. The reason? Who can you deceive with such a perfunctory statement?"

  I just told this guy and asked him to go with me, but he didn't say anything else, which means that this guy didn't even know where he wanted to take him.

   So how could Shizuka Hiratsuka believe such a statement, this is simply perfunctory.

   "Isn't that convincing enough?" Xia Ran wondered.

   He clearly agreed so readily. Not only did he not reject Hiratsuka-sensei's request, but he also indicated that he could go directly to serve in the department. Isn't this attitude convincing enough?

   "Of course not, how could you be so self-conscious." Hiratsuka said very confidently, if this person hadn't been so withdrawn, how could she have thought about such an arrangement? It's because of this guy's character that she feels that she has to push herself to get out of autism.

  If no one pushes him forward, the female teacher thinks that maybe he can study automitosis, and he will never have friends in this life.

   That's why she doesn't believe that this person is so self-conscious. Most of them are evasive words.

  "Bullshit, I have a lot of friends..."

  Xia Ran corrected with dissatisfaction, and did not want to see such a misunderstanding and slander against himself.

   "And what kind of self-consciousness is needed for this kind of thing, I obviously have the past every day, but you are the consultant teacher of the club, but you don't necessarily come to see once a month, it is too unconscious, you Don't be ashamed."

   "What, there is nothing to do, and there are no club activities. Teacher, I have so many headaches every day..." Hiratsuka Shizuo justly argued for his behavior, but then felt that something was not right. " Wait, how do you know, I haven't said anything yet."

   How did this guy know he wanted to take him to the club?

   Also, the fact that he just slandered that he will never have friends in his life is obviously a subconscious psychological activity, why does he know what he is thinking?

   "Of course, this is because you just said it, teacher! You unconsciously said what you were thinking..."

  Xia Ran said calmly and naturally.

   "Nonsense, how could there be someone who unconsciously speaks his mind!" Hiratsuka Shizuo frowned, obviously not believing in such a ridiculous thing, "And I don't say anything now, you Why do you still know what I'm thinking?"

   Of course she wouldn't think of magical abilities like "mind reading", but she just subconsciously felt a little worried.

   Could it be that when did he become so ignorant, so easy to understand, that even a student who has not walked out of the ivory tower can easily read his own thoughts?

  Is it really so obvious? Could it be that I really have any thoughts in my heart and write them all on my face?

   "Forget it, don't worry about it, hurry up, I've already made others wait for you, don't procrastinate." She shook her head, without thinking any further, but decisively urged the slow Tun Tun is a guy who refuses to move.

  "Oh, why don't you believe it..."

  Xia Ran closed the book spread out on the table, took a breath, and stood up.

   "Hehe, if you can prove that you really have friends, I don't want to meddle in my own business." Hiratsuka Shizuo reached out and brushed his long hair, and said disapprovingly.

   "Kato-kun, see you tomorrow." Xia Ran turned around and greeted the female classmates in the back seat.

  "...well, see you tomorrow."

  The girl raised her head slightly suspiciously, but after thinking about it, she replied calmly.

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   may be a story from another universe.

   In the great battle of gods that shook the infinite world, the third-generation king of the gods named Zeus, the supreme eagle in charge of thunder, fell in mourning and ended with the hot blood of the gods dyed red The river of time boiled and evaporated the universe on countless timelines.

   The most frightening thing is that the super-primitive **** with the only power and higher than all things appeared, but he also turned a deaf ear to it, ignored it, and made no response.

  No matter how Zeus complained and pleaded before his death, he struggled hysterically...

   seems to illustrate a fact that makes even the holy ones feel powerless, that is, for the almighty creator, even the gods of the multiverse are not much nobler than the ants, and if they are not interested, they will not be looked at. .

  The heaven and the earth are not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs;

   colleagues in heaven and earth have equal strictness and ruthlessness towards all things.

   You can interpret it any way you want, but the feeling of powerlessness that comes from the bottom of your heart can't be done badly.

   is like this. After the **** of time, the father of chaos, the first cause that transcends everything, the ultimate creator of the universe, and the super-primitive **** Chronos, another equally great existence finally appeared. trace.

  Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, the narrator...

   is very famous at the same time, it is also very mysterious, its whereabouts are erratic, and the past is a mystery. Except for a name, there is almost no corresponding great deeds handed down, neither the great cause of "creation", nor the creation of people. legend

   In a sense, it seems that some powerful named persons have a stronger presence than this one.

   After all, incarnating trillions of billions of people, robbing people, etc., etc., these are the routine operations of many powerful gods.

   But even so, it cannot be denied that this one is still a true transcendence, although because of the name of the narrator, people associate it with the super-dimensional adventure platform, and there are even claims that this one It is a member of that space collective, the embodiment of enlightenment in the future...

   But what's the point?

   is meaningless, everything is meaningless, because it is not that the older is stronger, but the stronger is the older, even for them, the past, present and future are all one, time-space logic and causal sequence It is simply impossible to measure effectively.

   is like this. After the great **** with the head of a man, a bull and a lion disappeared again, another almighty **** no longer looked at him.

   So everyone understood that the creator did not come out to support Zeus, but to talk with another equally great being. As for what they talked about, this is unknown, the only thing that can be determined is their attitude .

   After the creator stopped paying attention to the universe, Zeus was suddenly knocked down into the abyss, completely crazy, but the last struggle could not make him change anything.

   And the gods who have learned enough lessons no longer think about the methods of suppression, seal, and imprisonment, but simply kill the vitality of the **** king.

   Everything is silent.

  In the dilapidated and fragmented universe, the gods briefly fell into a silent confrontation, and vaguely pointed the finger at the goddess Athena, who has the personality of the Trinity, who can be called the primordial wisdom **** king, and the bright and dignified goddess. The quiet as usual gave them a lot of pressure.

  "Is that so?"

  Athena ignored the gods, but looked at the entire Greek world, only to find that at all times and in all universes, the magician was no longer there.

  The magic that claims to be the closest to the truth in the world...

   Is "he" approaching the truth, or is "he" himself the truth?

  Athena restrained her heavy thoughts, raised her head, raised the thunder that she had snatched from the dead Zeus, and declared war on the gods who were standing faintly opposite to her.

  "Come on."

  …………

  "It's over, I didn't expect it to end like this, Master, we're going to... wait, what is this?"

   The blond girl who had no idea what just happened frowned and looked at the strange thing that appeared on her Master's hand. It seemed to be a ball of light, mixed with mechanical fragments, flickering light and energy. , as if there is a large stream of data refreshing.

  "The remains of the Greek gods...you said what if I mixed their concept of existence with the broken trolls and reborn them as Mechanicus?"

   the boy opposite asked excitedly.

  "It's considered compensation."

  "Compensation..." Artoria twitched the corners of her mouth, "Let me ask, where do you plan to put the newborns?"

   "How was your original world? Anyway, there are so many singularities and loss smell belts, so it's understandable to be a little bit more special?"

  “Master!”