The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 1162
[Chapter 194 The Reason of Despair]
“This nightmare…”
Annan frowned.
He sensed deep malice in it.
Isaac is the tower lord known for his rationality and calmness.
【Cuiyulu】This title is to praise his erudition and reason.
All his life he was on the road to the exhaustion of truth.
But he was put on a cognitive filter, doing stupid things like a fool – gradually drying up the whole world and sending himself to hell.
Orpheus is a real poet and a sincere singer.
In order to be able to sing freely, he can even give up his right to inherit the throne and his own life of glory and wealth.
He can almost be said to have no desires and no desires – and like this, he was thrown into a silver-gray, temperatureless world.
According to the observation of the world of Annan Offici, the mechanical beings in that world do not have any hostility to the organism, and can even be called respect and love… It is similar to the state of the “runaway machine servant” for the organic furnishings.
It is precisely because of this that Orpheus does not fall into complete fear and despair.
He was not hunted, nor attacked.
His movements are completely free and unrestricted.
That’s why he was able to sing and walk on the street.
Hopeful looking for his own kind.
Of course, he couldn’t find anything.
If he orders the robots to listen to him, they should obey.
But that doesn’t give Orpheus any feedback at all – it just gives him endless nothingness.
I am afraid that when he tries to hurt himself, or intends to end his life, he will be immediately stopped by those robots.
It was like what he had escaped from when he was in Denisoya.
It’s just far more serious and extreme than that.
——That is the fear hidden in the heart of Orpheus.
Even if it is death, he is ready to face it – at the moment of deciding to enter this otherworld-level nightmare, Orpheus never thought of being able to go back alive.
I’m not even afraid of death…he wouldn’t hang me up and torture me?
Orpheus thought so.
Then he faced real despair.
Can’t get hurt, can’t die, but never get a sincere response.
No matter how much he sang, or what he did, he could not hear a single reply.
If Orpheus really came to such a world, it would be a big deal to give up thinking and live like a walking corpse.
– but he can’t.
Because he came with a mission.
He holds the mysterious knowledge that can defeat Ingrid in an instant and can also be used in otherworldly nightmares.
Just read this knowledge in front of Ingrid, and she can be destroyed directly.
Then Orpheus must find his teammates, and last but not least, Ingrid.
Because Orpheus has no information.
He didn’t even know that he and Annan were not actually in the same world… or rather, they were not in the same map.
So Orpheus could only uselessly search for a companion he could never find.
In the process, Orpheus’ fire of courage will gradually be extinguished, and the light of his will will gradually wear away.
The pace of his march will be more and more sluggish, and his faith will be more shaken.
Everything that was once loved is gradually getting tired of, and everything that was once cherished gradually becomes nothingness.
Even his beloved way of music may be repulsive or even physiological nausea due to the long-term lack of any response.
No need to hurt his body.
This is a delay to the spirit.
And if we push back from the situation of Officine…
It should be the same with Isaac.
With Isaac’s rationality, he would eventually begin to investigate.
And as his understanding of the world gets deeper and deeper, the cognitive filter that surrounds him may gradually become weaker.
His good thoughts, good words and good deeds have been distorted and corrupted.
Nothing he studies makes any sense, and his battles are only hastening the demise of the world—perhaps it would be better off without him.
This is foolishness.
And when he really realizes what he has done, what he has done… he will face the real test.
Is he going to stick to what he did in the first place?
Has he killed his own comrade with his own hands?
Does his actions, his battles, have meaning?
Is there a “truth” in this world?
“—Although it is meaningless. But I still want to repay something for my son… for Nikolai.”
Isaac said to Annan at that time.
Of course he knew he was a hypocrite.
It’s just a puppet created from the memories of others.
——Because his life is meaningless, he will be more persistent in seeking meaning.
He hates meaningless fights between people, especially “fools” who reverse ends for means.
After he was assassinated by Nicholas, just because Nicholas had the aptitude and determination to inherit him, he gave up resurrection and went for revenge.
Instead, he tolerantly chose to surrender his power.
And such Isaac.
When he gradually realized the essence of the world, when he realized that everything he did was just for destruction; when he realized that no matter what he did, it was meaningless…
Can he really hold on?
When he turns on his cognitive filter, I am afraid he will be like a wise king living in a country of madmen.
The whole world around him would be out of tune with him.
He will not be accepted by anyone or any force; his research, his stratagems, his efforts are meaningless.
He can’t do anything, he can’t do anything.
The only thing he can do is to contribute his wisdom to “pointless cannibalism”.
And that was exactly what Isaac hated the most.
– The Wizarding War.
In doing so, one can see the commonalities between Isaac and Orpheus.
They all thought that what they were facing was a “test” and a “hardship”.
And when they persevered and reached the end.
To realize that this is all just to torture them… to put their spirits to death and plunge them into true despair.
“This sounds quite projectile…”
Annan complained.
He raised his head and calmed down slightly.
If he guessed right.
Annan himself should be among them.
At least he couldn’t stay out of it.
The dim-yellow infinite civil war, the green wild nature, the gray steel city…
Those worlds that end quickly in the middle should be because there is no “protagonist” in them.
That is, no purifiers enter these worlds.
So it’s just a simple doomsday disaster movie, and you can feel a little despair, but it’s not profound.
And the purifiers who enter it should come to a certain world.
Feel the desperation of “tailor-made”.
This world can only be entered ten times at most.
That is to say, the person who wrote “Praise for the Name of the Heavenly Chariot” before, the world he experienced is probably not the world they have experienced.
Consider that some of the content in that book is fictitious.
…Perhaps the last part, the part about “love”, is a fictional story.
The whole story comes to an abrupt end when the protagonist realizes that he has no talent.
It may be based on “light” or “white” as the main color, another hopeless world.
Someone just experienced this nightmare once.
And Annan’s videotape is missing one.
These apocalyptic broken worlds have an overwhelming dominant color.
Just like Annan’s window, there is also a hallucinatory blood moon.
dyed the whole world blood red.
Then, the world he lives in…
should also be in the “doomsday” of this nightmare, not higher than these “worlds in belts”.
The problem now is…
In this room, UU is reading www.
The only missing tape from sonicmtl.com.
That is, the one whose logo should be [357].
——What is it about the “Name of the Sky Train”, that tape that has already been used.
Or does it represent what Annan lives in now, the belt of this secret room world?
If I’m sleepy enough to fall into a coma, I’d better take a chapter first, and then wake up during the day to make up…
These two days I’ve always felt chest tightness, and in the middle of the night, I still feel a little dizzy.
I don’t know if it’s the problem of lack of sleep, the problem of catching a cold, or the problem of
the air conditioner.
(End of this chapter)
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