Time seems to have returned to the original point, back to the beginning of itself, ordinary and nothing.

Guarding a computer, less than 100 square meters but empty home, the smiles on the faces of the two portraits in the living room always prick the nerves of the living and make people numb.

Wake up, eat, turn on and off the computer, eat, eat, sleep, day after day.

In such a cycle, life is meaningless, empty, and makes people feel lost about the future.

Countless times I have asked myself, what is the point of my life? What do I contribute to this society? Even if you don't need to contribute, it's not easy to live.

However, human existence has meaning, and the key lies in how to find that meaning.

After Wayne got the system, he felt that he had found the meaning of life, and he enjoyed it, quietly changing his personality in the process, as if he had put on a mask. And what was he like?

Cowardice, fear, emptiness, desperate to change everything, so it becomes the opposite of personality.

When you strip away all this and leave your most primitive self, can you still do everything you have now? The answer is no, of course, but even if you can't, why don't you do what you can?

"Nothing, in your eyes"

Wayne was playing with the computer, but in reality, he couldn't see anything in his eyes, as the voice said, nothing.

Dressed in a white robe, it was like yourself but like a monk, as if it was like the goodness in your heart, and came to yourself again, with a compassionate appearance, and constantly persuaded it, "Admit it, this is you, escape from the deepest fear in your heart, it's time to take off this mask." ”

"Take it off, what happens?"

Stopping his hand reaching to remove the mask on his face, Wayne asked softly.

He was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "Take it off and you'll understand." ”

"Then I'll pick it myself!" Putting his hands down, Wayne put his hands on his face, and forcefully tore what seemed to be his own cheek off his face.

Layer by layer, blood dripping.

When it was already torn, he took a mirror and put it in front of Wayne, smiled and asked, "See?" What do you look like now? ”

Approaching the mirror, Wayne was a little hesitant, but still wanted to see what he looked like.

When he approached, he saw a face, but his own face was as green as it was when he was 15 or 6.

"What you are after is actually yourself."

"Strength itself is not an external force, but comes from the inner self, such as the first birth"

The self in the mirror is getting smaller and smaller, so small that it becomes the self that is still in the mother's womb.

At this moment, Wayne burst into tears, so all this pursuit is not high-sounding for others, all my emotions are based on the illusion of my own heart?

"Why deny? It's all you make, even if it's wrong, even if you think it's right. ”

Yes, why deny it, it's your own decision after all.

"So, admit it, it's your evil, why should you throw it away?"

"Is this my evil?" Wayne was surprised, and then took it for granted, "Yes, this is my evil, why should I abandon it?" Aren't these also part of my body, my mind? ”

At this moment, he smiled, his smile was unusually bright, turning into a universal light that dispelled all illusions, and what he saw was a dark spherical thing.

Wayne stepped forward step by step, touching him until he became one with himself, without distinguishing from the other.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a planet as small as a star, standing in the universe and looking down on it.

In an instant, the soul pulled back, and he came to the earth, which was another city, and looking at the bell tower on the top, his heart moved, and he came to the bell tower again.

He was stunned, could he teleport?

No, it's not teleportation, it's just that you want to be there, right there.

I want to be here, and I'm here. I am everywhere, and I can also be non-existent.

Escape one.

In the enchantment, the black fog in the sky suddenly closed, and Wayne woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

Bang!

Falling from the sky, Ichigo coughed up a mouthful of blood through the shattered mask, and in the sky, it was the arrogant Grimmjo.

The void time was too short, so short that he couldn't take out Grimjo in a short period of time.

Crawling up, he tried to blur again, but the mask could not take shape for a long time.

"What's the matter, Ichigo, can't you maintain the same way you used to be? Go on! Bring me more pleasure! Otherwise, your existence is worthless! ”

Hearing this, the anger and reluctance in Ichigo's heart made him rush with a momentum of righteousness without hesitation, "Crescent Sky Rush!" ”

A black crescent moon swept across the sky, striking Grimjo with a tearing aura.

In the face of such an attack, Grimm Joe casually smashed it with a disdainful smile, grabbed the Sky Lock and slashed the moon, and pulled Ichigo's face in front of him, "Too weak, is it only this level?" ”

Damn it! Why can't I win? Obviously, this is not Ulquiola, but it can't win!

At this moment, the opposite side of Ichigo's body was about to move, and the mount couldn't help but want to come out and wreak havoc.

The king is so weak that he can't even stand his mount.

When the signs of ethereal appeared, a hand lightly pressed on his shoulder, causing his original ethereal state to stagnate, completely retracting into his body.

In the distance, the figures of two men, a man and a woman, also quietly did not move, they had already planned to make a move, but they didn't expect someone to be one step faster than them.

"Husband, is it Wayne? Something doesn't seem right with the breath. ”

"It's him, it's just gotten stronger."

Ichigo stared blankly at the side face that was close at hand, incredulous, "Uncle Wayne? ”

"Ichigo, you look very embarrassed, and Isshin and Misaki are really ruthless."

Looking meaningfully in the direction where Isshin and Misaki were, Wayne had a full banter on his face.

"Say it as if we're irresponsible!"

"How dare that guy say it!"

Grimm Jo looked at Wayne who suddenly appeared, with a look of doubt on his face, because he didn't feel the slightest spiritual pressure, but from his death overlord suit and the captain Haori, it could be seen that he was obviously a captain-level god of death.

"Hey, are you the captain? Why does it look so weak? ”

Wayne looked at Grimm Joe with a playful smile on his face, "What is your definition of weak?" How strong is the spiritual pressure? What is the size of the volume? ”

"Do you need to talk about that? Of course, it's the strength of the spiritual pressure!! ”

In an instant, Grimmajo's powerful ten-bladed spiritual pressure erupted and swept through everything.

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