Chapter 1437 Finale [OE (OPEN ENDING) "Her and His Garden of Eden" (Part 1)]

Chapter 1437 Finale·【OE（OPEN ENDING）·"Her and His Garden of Eden" (Part 1)】

"Okay, fellow 'Observers', if you are willing to accept this ending, please stop here."

"..."

"Ah... you seem to have not recovered from the intense drama memory lens. Come back, read my words first."

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"Hmm? What is an 'Observer'?"

"..."

"Someone who peeks like the Supreme Lord. Well, I guess so, you are right."

"..."

"You already know the concept of the 'Book of the Universe'. In layman's terms, it is a huge book composed of countless 'Books of the World'. The ultimate goal is to achieve the "TE of all realms."

"..."

"Don't you understand? You look confused. Well, let me explain it with another more familiar concept-"space-time recorder."

"This is a concept that has been mentioned before. When a life form has a high enough status, the traces left by the individual in the universe will quietly form a "space-time recorder." It will record the birth, experience, and death of the individual in real time.

"Once this "space-time recorder" appears, there will be no signs, and it will not notify the person. It will often float between the universes, like a cosmic garbage that is invisible to the naked eye.

"During the long floating, the "space-time recorder" may be perceived by other lives and read-just like a [book] floating in the universe.

"It will automatically record the life of a certain life form.

"Supreme Lord, the reason why he can keep spying on Su Ming'an is because he accidentally picked up Su Ming'an's 'space-time record', named "The First Player (Su Ming'an)". This was said a long time ago.

"The existence form of the 'space-time record' is formed by the best entropy reduction connection chain, which is tightly combined like cells and presents the form of text. It does not dissipate chaotically, nor wander in disorder. It is fixed and orderly, and is an excellent prop to fight against entropy increase.

"The principle of the 'Book of the Universe' to fight against entropy increase is similar to that of the 'space-time record'. The only difference is that the plot of the 'space-time record' is automatically generated, while the plot of the 'Book of the Universe' is manually spliced ​​together bit by bit by the drama memory lens, which needs to be slowly collected, arranged, and created over a long period of time.

"Okay, do you understand? If you understand, move your fingers. "

"..."

"Well... you are confused again. It is not a good habit to read ten lines at a glance. If you don't understand, go back and read it again. However, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. I just want to state a conclusion - answer your original question, what is an 'observer'. "

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"'Observation' means existence.

"Which world line the 'narrative anchor' falls on becomes the only truth. This truth applies not only to Rovasha, but also to the universe.

"Therefore, a large number of 'observations' will deepen the observed 'dramatic memory lenses' until they are officially included in the 'Book of the Universe'. For example, Mr. Lighthouse, he was also an 'observer'. He once observed Alice's life as a detective, observed Blackberry Emperor's life as a banana witch, and observed the life of the most beautiful magpie as a hateful green-haired dyer. It was his observation that made all this the only truth. "

"And those possibilities that have not been 'observed', such as the possibility of more than 400 million failed Noels, the possibility of Ming and Ying... because they have not been 'observed', they have lost the meaning of the only truth. This is like the difference between Diying and Noel, everyone has understood it.

"Observation may not necessarily mean 'high-dimensional beings overlooking low-dimensional beings', it may also mean 'watching each other at the same level', or even 'observing oneself', for example, 'in the future, we who have survived the catastrophe and lost our memories will observe us who have not yet survived the catastrophe', just like... you."

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"Hehe... did you realize anything outside the 'glass shell'?"

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"However, no matter how far away your civilization is and when you started 'observing', I want to thank you for 'observing' all this. And you can also choose the anchor point you are willing to accept."

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"So, if you want everything to end here, please stay on this piece of dramatic memory lens and don't 'observe' any further."

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"Hmm? You ask who I am?"

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"I'm just an imitator. The Lord of the High, the one who randomly inserted words into the "Time and Space Recorder" of "The First Player (Su Ming'an)". After all, my authority is creation. I can intervene and modify any "Time and Space Recorder" while it is automatically generated. "

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"Haven't you guessed who I am yet? Oh, oh... I seem to have guessed it. That's right, it's the most perfect Mr. Magpie in the world. Well, choose the ending you "believe" in. "

"Although."

"They will all happen."

"No matter what choice you will make, I will stop modifying the text here. I am a little tired and I will continue to sleep..."

"Please continue your observation, observers."

"Goodbye."

"Oh, no, I should call you..."

"The Supreme Lords outside the "Glass Shell":)"

...

"I" saw him say goodbye to the thorny throne.

"I" saw him take off the white tentacles and the halo of God behind him.

——"I" saw him applying powder to cover up the two stars on his collarbone and the white marks on the back of his hand.

——"I" saw him collect the brilliance of his whole body, take off his "armor" and "sword", take off the ring of time, take off his watch Adu, take off the chain of Noah, take off the blue and red earrings, and put the A few strands of scarce white hair on the side were cut off and released with a gentle kiss.

He is pure, monotonous, and quiet.

Wearing cloth, standing alone.

Like a college student who just stayed up too late and has some dark circles under his eyes.

——The silky smoothness of chocolate echoes in the mouth, the lake water is churning, and the white door gradually closes. The figure of the woman with red hair and shawl disappeared, and the angel's hymn disappeared.

Quiet, quiet echo.

The devastated world suddenly became clean and pure white.

The envoy of the dream, the girl with long black hair and dark eyes, was floating, smiling, and holding his trembling hands.

With pale skin and blue knuckles, the young man was obviously not calm, but he showed an... extremely clean, gentle, and soft smile.

The sway of a thought.

——Young people choose to move toward freedom that is coerced by the public.

Eat the chocolate and return to Yueyue's dream.

This is his own will, his own choice.

He didn't dare to bet on whether the death rollback would take effect at this time. If it didn't, everything would be ruined.

After traveling for such a long time, we now have an almost perfect, only slightly regrettable ending. Unable to turn back, he decided to stop the tram in his heart.

Open the car door and step out of the car. There is sunshine and clouds in front of you.

A traveler who has been sleeping in pain for too long... finally can choose to get off the car.

He walked towards a happy, peaceful and trouble-free future. Perhaps, this is a better decision, no one can judge.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

The envoy of the dream took his hand, slowly brought him into his arms, and hugged his thin body with restraint. He was like a weak cat, and he could almost touch his bones.

"It's okay, no one will hurt anyone anymore." He whispered softly, and his black hair danced together:

"In my dream, everyone will find peace and happiness. It is not a false dream, not a self-escape, but a higher dimension that has been supported by 423,273,031 reincarnations. of... [Ideal Dream].”

"It will exist, and it will exist forever. Because it is a dream, it does not need to consume too much energy, and I can maintain it forever."

"Don't worry, Ming'an. We can all take a rest. Your mission has been exceeded."

"No more oppressing yourself, no more condemning yourself, no more words of atonement..."

"If it is a sin to let everyone live happily..."

When the dream envoy said this, he smiled:

"Then, the good people are really guilty. This world is full of bad guys."

"Don't worry..."

Her fingers inserted into his hair, combing it gently, and her feather-soft voice calmed the slight sadness in his heart.

For example, when they were children, they sat together on the street watching the uncle frying fried dough sticks. The cold wind blew, and the two shivering children hugged each other for warmth. The steam of fried dough sticks and pancakes floated into the sky.

"...The world is functioning normally today."

…

Today is a sunny day.

The young man with white hair and blue eyes opened his eyes on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The bright sunlight fell through the bamboo window, leaving square spots on his face.

"——Xiaoshu, you got up early to practice your sword!" Suddenly, a female voice came from outside the window. A black-haired girl with a white bow, wearing a red and white cross-collar Hanfu, was sitting on the edge of the window, laughing:

"Xiaoshu, the sun is beating down on your butt! My uncle and aunt left some buns and asked you to eat them before practicing!"

Lu Shu blinked and looked at Lin Yin on the window: "...Where are my parents?"

Lin Yin shook his legs: "You have such a bad memory. They went down the mountain yesterday! They said, 'Even if we live in seclusion in the mountains, at least we can't even use our mobile phones. Otherwise, if the little tree goes down the mountain one day, we won't know what to do.'" To survive', so they went down the mountain to learn things from modern people. This was the decision of many families, and many adults were sent..."

Lin Yin glanced at Lu Shu: "Hmph, you are such an idiot. You wish you could spend your whole life hanging on a knife. How can you go down the mountain?"

"No, I..." Lu Shu retorted subconsciously.

He put his palm on his heart, as if something hurt.

Twitching, vibrating, growing.

"My life is more than just knives..."

It must be more than just a knife, there must be something else very important.

Very important, very important.

What shouldn't be forgotten, what shouldn't be thrown away...something that will keep him attracted to it for the rest of his life.

Are...same...companions?

My head suddenly hurt and I couldn't remember anything. It felt like a piece of my heart had been torn away, and I was suffocating with pain.

However, seeing Lin Yin's figure... his heart seemed to be slightly filled, even though it was only a small piece.

"Let's go, Lu Shu." Lin Yin jumped off the window edge and suddenly scratched his head: "I don't know why... I feel like I haven't been so close to you for a long time. I always feel that our relationship has changed after we have gone through many, many things. It’s so good…”

She thought for a moment and took his hand:

"Okay, get up and wash up quickly. Xiaobi has already filled the water, waiting for you to come over..."

…

"Xiao Bi, Xiao Hong."

"Did I... forget something?"

...

After finishing his homework, Yamada Machiichi fell on his bed in the dormitory and had a long dream.

In the dream, he stood by the river, holding a bottle of sleeping pills and swallowed all the pills.

He also dreamed that he was wearing a Lolita skirt, holding a black knife high in the ancestral hall of the mountain village and stabbing himself in the abdomen.

In another dream, he fell in a pool of blood in the cold mechanical city, and the blood-red warning lights hit him like a death signal.

But all this - all this has a person.

There is a person who is always watching him.

But for some reason, Yamada Machiichi can never remember the face of that person.

"Don't look at me!" Finally, Yamada Machiichi couldn't help but roar at the person.

The person tilted his head and looked at him with blurred facial features.

"Stop looking at me! Who are you? You appear in my dreams every day! Either tell me your name or don't appear in my dreams!" Yamada Machi roared, shedding tears: "Every time I see you, I feel empty in my heart, as if I have forgotten something... Tell me! Please tell me who you are!"

My heart felt like it was being scratched, and I was very sad.

I shouldn't forget this important person.

Why don't I have any impression of him at all?

The man tilted his head and didn't say anything. Just when Yamada Machiichi was gradually losing his patience, the man spoke softly, with a very pleasant voice:

"... Yamada, I actually checked a lot of guides."

"Akihabara in Fuso is a very famous two-dimensional street, and there will be comics and books that you like. I have read them, and many of them are blonde beautiful girls that you like..."

"In Akihabara, you can reach Kawaguchiko by taking a two-hour bus. There is a famous mountain there... If you don't want to go so far, the cherry trees nearby are very good..."

...

[Su Mingan reached out and took Yamada Machiichi's arm, patted his shoulder, and comforted him not to be sad. 】

【"I won't die." Su Ming'an said firmly:】

【"So, next time you hear about my death, don't be sad, just think that I will be back soon. All future deaths are my plans."】

【"You are Yamada Machiichi, you are the second dimension, we are going to see the cherry blossoms and anime street in Fuso, right?"】

【"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten, I am still me."】

...

Yamada Machiichi looked at the blurred figure.

My heart ached, and bitter liquid flowed out, and I didn't know why it flowed out.

...Why do you want to make such a complete second dimension guide?

Does this stranger really want to travel with him?

Gradually, Yamada Machiichi accepted this uninvited guest in his dreams every night. When he was in school, Yamada Machiichi always shared school things with him.

...This person only appeared in dreams, he must be very lonely. Yamada Machiichi thought.

"Are you happy at school?" the person said.

"It's OK."

"Are you being bullied?"

"Hmph... I don't know why, but when I face those bad students, I'm no longer afraid. I punch them back! They mocked the Lolita skirt in my closet, so what? I'm not afraid! No!"

"Will you still take sleeping pills?"

"I haven't taken them for a long time. I want to live happier than them!"

"..."The man laughed with relief:

"That's great."

"...That's great."

However, sometimes, Yamada Machiichi dreams of herself sitting on a boat with a group of people whose faces she can't see clearly, sitting quietly for a long time.

"Haha! I forked Edward!" The people whose faces she can't see clearly took a steel fork and forked the fish in the river.

"I also forked an Edward!" Another girl laughed and shouted, dancing with joy.

After getting drunk, I don't know the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that press down the stars.

Yamada Machiichi sat on the edge of the boat in a Lolita skirt, smiling at them, as if this moment was eternal.

...Who are you?

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as I often dream about you. School bullying, workplace bullying, gender discrimination... This huge and prosperous society, I will no longer be afraid of fear.

Although I don't know who you are, I seem to love you very much in my heart.

I will always love you... without knowing your name.

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"Although I don't know who you are, I am very happy."

"Thank you... for accompanying me in my youth, and my life after becoming a super cartoonist."

-Fuso national-level cartoonist, Yamada Machiichi, 91-year-old suicide note.

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