It is so beautiful.

Looking down from above, this beautiful planet.

Azure blue…’pure white and flawless’.

It conceives a great or humble life, and contains a noble or dirty soul.But still… flawless.

It should not be stained or destroyed, but just like every child is born with the pain of the mother, this ‘mother’ is also riddled with holes.

But it is still contained, still unmoved.That’s why it’s so, so beautiful, so white.

Do you believe in the existence of God in this world?

I know that in the history of human development, these humble creatures imagined the form of God and faithfully ‘served’ it by relying on their own imagination and the phenomena they saw by chance.People call it ‘faith’.Of course, many people sneered at this, because slowly humans discovered “chemistry” and “physics”, which is the so-called “science”. All can be explained by ‘science’.

However these adherents of ‘science’ miss one thing.When they think they are smarter than those who serve the ‘God’, they ignore one thing.That is, the ‘science’ that they believe in crazily and tries to explain everything is exactly the same as the ‘god’ they despise.

Whether it is ‘God’ or ‘Science’, you must believe in one of them.Whether an omniscient and omnipotent thing created everything or the dust of the Big Bang made us, whichever it is, I think people all believe that in the beginning, at the source of everything, in some place that has not yet happened A ‘point’ must have a ‘beginning’.

So let me explain now, that ‘beginning’ is your ‘God’.

‘It’ is the beginning and possibly the end of everything.The reason I say possible is because…

You see, I have been to the throne of your ‘god’.Standing right in front of it, I tried to look directly into the eyes of ‘God’, but I couldn’t because…

It is empty.

On the throne, there is nothing.

Feel scared?Feeling panicked?Maybe ‘it’ never existed from beginning to end, maybe ‘it’ once existed but is now gone from you.If there ever was a power transcending everything in this world, in this universe, no matter whether it is a real god or science, it is gone.

Ridiculous isn’t it?What you live by, what you believe in all the time, god or science, has abandoned you.It’s gone, gone, where has it gone?Who knows where an all-knowing and omniscient being might actually go?But that doesn’t matter does it?As long as you sit on that ‘throne’, then…

Anyone can become a ‘God’.

I have only one wish, I have only one wish of ‘pure white and flawless’.

I hope…it doesn’t exist anymore.I wish all of it never existed.Then it doesn’t suffer, it doesn’t need tolerance.

Then there is no more pain of losing it.

I hope–

“Earth never existed.”

Are you asleep… Strange dream.What is a person chattering about…

Shigaraki woke up from the dream, his head hurt very much, and his eyelids were heavy.It’s that feeling you get when you haven’t slept for days, then you fall asleep and then you’re suddenly woken up.He feels dizzy and wants to sleep again.However, a thought in his mind made him unable to close his eyes again——

Why are you sleeping?

This is… Mud Flower Market.That’s right.The enemy alliance was called to Mud Flower City by the supernatural rebels.It was supposed to usher in a big battle, but who would have expected to come here, but the Mud Flower Market is already an empty city.It doesn’t matter where those rebels went, the key is that the righteous death is still in their hands, and I am not the kind of person who will abandon his companions.

So why are you sleeping?

Shigaraki couldn’t remember, he really wanted to sleep.His brain doesn’t want to think, it’s a strange feeling, you don’t really don’t know how important thinking is, you clearly understand that the current situation needs to be changed, but you don’t want to do it, you can’t do it, It’s as if something in your head stops you from doing anything.Like some kind of… mental illness.

silence.Ah yes, silence.

It’s like, depression.Many healthy people don’t understand what is going on with this disease. They often complain that they are depressed and autistic, but in fact they don’t know what a terrible phenomenon it is.That’s right, it’s not a ‘disease’ but a ‘phenomenon’.Because it is happening in this mud flower market right now.

If you don’t know what depression actually looks like, just imagine the busiest city you’ve ever seen.Think about the people on the street, the traffic, and the sounds.Yes, it’s the voices that matter.The sound of cars, traffic lights, footsteps, advertisements, electronics, and… most importantly, the human voice.

Humans communicate with other humans and say things that don’t matter.You say work and life are important things?No.It’s just what you think.In a word, people will say something irrelevant to each other, which may make people happy or sad, but people will always say that it will not stop. Such voices are widely present in every city and every human gathering place.As long as there is such a voice, it means that the city is ‘alive’.

Now, however, you need to keep imagining.When such voices in the city disappeared.All gone.No one talks, no one wants to communicate.Is it because there is nothing important to do?No.They’re still working, they’re still living, but they don’t have any desire to communicate.They lost interest in everything, there was no laughter, no sorrow, nothing, and all that was left was silence.

Although the machine was still making sounds and the vehicle was still driving on the road, there was no sound.There is only silence.Although the city is ‘alive’, it is already ‘dead’.

–Lazy.

You thought that was literally?No.This refers to such a ‘phenomenon’.Laziness is not ‘laziness’, it is a phenomenon that removes all ‘interest’.That’s a different thing than your liking to slump at home.I’m not talking about your hobbies and habits.It’s ‘lazy’, it’s… deathly silence.

Where did I get this knowledge from?Shikuraki doesn’t remember.He didn’t even remember why he fell asleep.But he doesn’t want to struggle now.There was silence all around.Although I was breathing, it didn’t seem to matter if I didn’t breathe.Because nothing makes sense, everything is too quiet.About to be swallowed up, about to—

“Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!”

Suddenly, someone thrust something sharp into Shigangmu’s shoulder, and he sat up from the ground with a cry. This time he was completely awake, and what was stuck in his shoulder was an arrow. Do you still need to ask the person who inserted him?of course……

“The enemy is too useless!!” Of course it is a hero.Chiharu slammed the arrow on Shiganki’s body and said, “Be sober!! Chiharu is not a hero! I have no obligation to save you!!”

“Are you saving me?! Are you killing me?!” It hurts so much!She even inserted it without hesitation □□!Are you a devil? !Shikuraki held his shoulders, and he said, “What the hell is going on?! Are we… other people?!”

“I can’t find it.” Qianchun picked up the things around him—mostly weapons—and said, “When I came back to my senses, it was only me and you. Then you also became unconscious and didn’t speak. It didn’t make any sound, then fell down. Then it began to disappear slowly. It couldn’t be woken up by screaming, so we had to take compulsory measures.”

This coercive measure is too coercive! !Didn’t this woman really want to stab herself to death and then missed? ?Shigaraki thought so, but still tried to stand up, and then he saw that Chiharu’s hands were also wrapped with bloody bandages.

“When I was about to start a trance, I used this method. Pain can make people wake up. It’s the same for everyone.” Qianchun seemed to see what he meant, and explained, “Master Youxiang is here. She It must have come to us.”

“Youxiang…? Have you seen her?”

“No. But I found this arrow.” Qianchun said, showing off the arrow with dead handle wood inserted just now, and she said, “You should also look familiar, right? This is Lord Youxiang’s arrow, because the arrow on the tail The feather color is very special, so it is easy to recognize. She is here. As long as you meet her, you can think of something. After all, Master Youxiang is ‘lucky’.”

“…You’re really calm. You’re obviously not a Hero Division.” Nekaragi said so.

“Qianchun’s useless father is the criminal policeman with the highest rate of solving crimes in the city. Whether it is a cult or an enemy organization, Qianchun has seen many since she was a child.” Qianchun replied, “Do you know, Mr. Shikuraki. The world is actually different for people with individual personalities. However, because there are brave people who want to protect others even if they are weak, people are not afraid. In this way, everyone becomes brave That’s it — that’s the spark. That’s what All Might wants to convey to people.”

“If you want to go with me, don’t mention that name.”

“I forgot that you hate him. Well… Anyway, we have to find a way to get out of here first. Although we don’t want to leave others behind, if even we are ‘swallowed’, then no one will really I was rescued.” Qianchun said, “Do you still remember the way back?”

“We didn’t go very far, don’t you remember?”

“It’s not so much that I don’t remember, it’s better to say that this place has become a labyrinth. I don’t think this is the Mud Flower Market anymore.” Qianchun said, “Have you ever played “Silent Hill”? This is like an inner world. Or did the disappearing people go to the other world? That’s not clear, but Davi is right, we should have run from the beginning.”

“It’s useless to say such things now.” Forget it.Since Youxiang is here, then I have more or less motivation.Nekuragi said, “I had strange dreams…and got some strange knowledge. I don’t know if you also got something…”

“Qianchun didn’t fall asleep, so I don’t know.”

Nekuragi probably told Chiharu about ‘laziness’: “That’s it. It seems that a person has been talking to me in a dream…but I can’t recognize him. If what this person said is true, Then we may really need Youxiang. This should have something to do with those ‘demons’ or something.”

“Just find Mrs. Youxiang. It seems that you agree with this point of view.” Chiharu shrugged, and she said, “You look tired. I mean from the time I saw you.”

“The Enemy Alliance wasn’t on vacation. Heroes.”

“Qianchun is not a hero, and I don’t want to be a hero.”

“Aren’t you a student of Xiongying?”

“Xiongying’s culture class is also very good. Even if Qianchun wants to become a senator, going to Xiongying’s school is quite beneficial!”

If you become a senator, the country is really finished.Forget it, as long as he doesn’t encounter particularly difficult monsters, Niigaragi thinks that Chiharu is fine by himself.Own?I was stabbed by an arrow, and now this is considered a serious injury.

Still thinking about it, Qianchun was already preparing to leave this place.Shigaraki was following behind her tentatively, but before he had walked a few steps, a figure appeared on the street in front of him.Behind the mist that rose at an unknown time, a figure in a red improved kimono walked out slowly stepping on tall clogs——

“I really didn’t expect it at all… sister.”

The man made a sound, abnormal, and there was a smile in the black and white eyes.Although the appearance has become a little different, and the clothes are more mature, but Nekuragi still recognizes this face.

“I didn’t expect to fight you, but it doesn’t matter… Everyone is going to die anyway. Wouldn’t it be easier to die earlier? However, you won’t be happy to let the enemy accompany you on the road.”

The man was still speaking lightly, and then Chiharu and Shizuoki’s voices came out almost at the same time——

“Holy, Holy Son?! Why are you here!!”

“It’s over, we are dead. After I die, remember to burn some fragrant photos for me.”

The author has something to say:

Recently, my mental state is actually not very good. I often stay up late and things don’t go my way. Although writing articles has always been a happy thing for me, but because of my poor mental state, when I came back to my senses, I suddenly found that I Some digressions… This chapter pulls back on topic in time.The ideal of pure white and flawless!The ideal of pure white and flawless! ! !

I originally wanted to wait for Brother Ping to update the Alien Army before starting to write the plot here, but Brother Ping is really too slow…and the publication will be closed next week! !Can’t wait.So this time it’s the first confrontation with the supernatural army.If Brother Ping has updated it in the future and I have anything else I want to write, then I will find a way to write it back, and this time I won’t mention too much about Brother Ping’s original work.I really want to write about the daily life of sand sculptures!I really miss the daily life of sand sculptures! !Because there is no need to use your brain! ! !

I wrote down a lot of stalks when I first started the serialization, but now it seems that there are still so many interesting stalks that I haven’t written, so after this article is over, let’s continue with the daily life of sand sculpture.The daily life of Sand Sculpture is too happy, and there is no need to worry about Brother Ping’s progress too slowly.Now that I think about it… the joyful daily life of falling in love is so good, I have nothing to write about the end of the world… Regret [Lie flat

I’m going to hurry up and finish this.Everyone is bored too.Giorno pack up and go back to Italy! ! !

By the way, I changed the cover back.Because I think Mr. Luhan is still good-looking~