Ultra: I am too old to inherit the light of the sky

"Fujimiya, do you think it would be too sudden for them if we pin our future on our past selves?"

In a void of quantum space, there is an illusory figure, whose entire body seems to be made up of darkness, except for its eyes, which are filled with bright and dazzling light.

The other person had gravel under his feet, which looked extremely strange in this space, but if there was a human being who could see him at this time.

But it gives people a natural feeling, as if the other person should be here.

There was another illusory figure sitting in a wheelchair next to him. The difference between him and the other person was that there was fishy sea water on his feet.

Fujino laughed, his voice old and teasing, "Instead of telling me this here, why don't you tell me why we ended up here after we died."

While speaking, Fujimiya's voice paused.

"You should understand that our memories are not real. Instead, they are like memories created in a constructed box. I think you should understand this feeling without me saying it, right?"

The elderly me laughed and nodded slightly, "It's like a novel. The two of us are just passers-by. After all, we are just supporting roles, and it doesn't require too much effort."

"You just need to show up at the right time."

"So, my dear friend, what do you think?"

The elderly Fujimiya was a little curious.

to be frank.

At that time, he was indeed sad for a long time after his best friend was assassinated, but with his personality, he would not show it.

Besides, Megumi did die for his ideals at that time. Although he was very indignant, Fujimiya really respected the choice of his best friend.

It was only after he died that he realized that this old Deng, who had apparently studied environmental science for half his life, had secretly studied quantum science to such an extent!

It's totally beyond his brain's comprehension, okay?

Oh, I can understand that, after all, he is also a genius, but it’s not necessary, right?

After all, if my brother knows it, it means he can do it too.

So Fujimiya was really curious, why did he make such a choice after the other party told him the truth about this world?

Do I need to keep going when all my memories are illusions?

He doesn't understand.

"me?"

I Meng smiled, shook my head slightly, and looked up at the top of my head, as if I was talking to someone.

"Hello? Is the person who wrote this book here?"

There was no response.

But this is exactly what I dreamed of, he didn't have any accidents. He is a genius, he has been since he was a child.

Ever since he first realized that his world was fake, he has been trying to see if he can break through the barriers of the world.

In order to prevent the creator from discovering it, he had been doing everything in private, making it all plausible.

Where do you start to discover the problem?

That's just too reasonable.

It's so logical.

The monster appeared. No matter how difficult the battle was, at the critical moment, someone or a group of people would have a flash of inspiration and find a way to defeat the opponent.

Once or twice is indeed reasonable.

But it always feels a bit weird.

Especially after I discovered this thing, my body instinctively gave countless explanations.

For example, when he defeated Mezard, he suddenly realized the theory of super time and space.

You know, although he is a PhD in quantum science, everyone knows that it is also very difficult for humans to understand the branch knowledge of a subject.

It can't be explained by saying he is a genius.

This happened every time, and he began to notice the problem.

Especially when he talked to his good friends Fujimiya and Daniel, they still took it for granted.

Fujino laughed as he looked at the other person calling the author's name and shook his head, "You don't think it's true, do you? And if you think about it, don't you find it terrifying?"

At this moment, Fujimiya's face, which was shaped by starlight, showed seriousness, and he spoke word by word.

"Are you sure that your current choice is also determined by your own will? Or do you want to get this answer?"

When Meng heard this question, he was silent for a while, but then he smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter. After all, when I broke the barrier of our world and caused the whole world to collapse, I no longer cared about these things."

"Whether it's my will or not, at least, we're not living in that future, right?"

"Even if this is not my will." (No, this is your own will.)

"I don't want to experience a future where all life is lost and the Earth views humans as a cancer, even if it's just a dream."

I dreamed, panting and clutching my chest. I had said too much. His figure seemed even more illusory.

We have created equipment that can break the barriers of dimensions and time, but now it has finally come to the point where we can no longer hold on.

But it’s nice to see that the earth is still intact before consciousness fades.

After hearing these long words I said before I died in my dream, Fujiyan smiled and shook his head.

There are always people who say that they are determined and will go forward firmly once they see a direction. But they praise me, Meng, for being a amiable guy.

But the truly stubborn person is never yourself.

But it's my best friend.

After all, they are actually the same kind of people.

He had long seen through the true nature of his best friend.

"So what do you want to do now? My dream has been captured by someone."

Although there is no screen in front of them, the space they are in now is enough for them to know everything that happens on the entire earth.

A mathematical term can be used to describe their current state.

Laplace's demon.

"I am quite confident about my past self. Besides, isn't there another existence on this earth that we cannot see through?"

I Meng smiled and said, "He is an anchor. Isn't that why we two brought him here?"

"That's true."

Fujimiya laughed, but still sighed for a while.

Look at my dream.

"My dream, do you think our world is an alternate dimension created by this universe, or..."

Fujimiya pointed to the sky. Although he firmly believed in the theory I dreamed up, it was still difficult for him to accept that all of this was a novel or something else.

I Meng shook my head calmly, "It doesn't matter. After all, I have tried it. Breaking the barriers of our world is already the limit. What's more, I haven't studied whether there is a world outside."

After a pause, I Meng laughed instead, "After all, if this is true, I don't want to bear the crisis of world destruction again."

"My dream, do you know what you look like now?"

Fujimiya joked with a smile.

"Um?"

“Like a mad scientist in an old A-lister movie.”

"Hahahaha, thank you for your compliment."

The figures of the two people gradually became illusory in this space.

Just like they say.

Time is running out.

"Fujimiya, it seems like we are explaining something to others, what do you think?"

"Isn't that just like the supporting characters in novels who leave behind some key information before dying?"

"That's right, hahaha. After all, I don't think I'm the protagonist."

Time, this time, is completely insufficient.

(So, I am just recording the history in my mind. After I construct this world, your behavior logic is no longer under my control.)

(This chapter didn't exist originally, it's just that the world in my mind started moving.)

(I'm just a recorder.)