However, there were no cars or people at the station.
This might not even be the station. In this place, besides Jason himself, who could say what was what?
But what exactly was this?
Even the logic of " what is something " itself had no meaning here.
As these seemingly meaningless questions came to his mind uninvited in this situation, Jason vaguely saw an unavoidable maze with no exit…
If this point was opened, then it would be opened no matter what, and it would be all opened. If this point was not opened, then no matter what he said, it would not open, and it would not be possible to open. It would even be impossible to detect the existence of that "point"…
Therefore, no matter if it was the former or the latter, there would be no real difference if he continued…
Then, he would just treat this as another image in his eyes, just like everything he had experienced before was just a fleeting image…
Jason had never looked at a station in such detail, as if he had seen it for the first time in his life.
He came to a chair and sat down comfortably. He stroked the cool stainless steel seat and collected some of his perception of the world that had disappeared for a long time.
Perhaps it was the bending of his torso from his sitting posture that caused some pressure on his internal organs. He heard a rumbling sound from his stomach, which sounded especially loud in this deserted place.
Blinking, Jason suddenly had a thought. He stood up and took off his clothes. In a short while, he became a celestial body.
Walking back and forth in the almost still air, he felt that the most comfortable thing in the world was to move freely like this.
A numbing pleasure hit his heart, but he did not expect that even the antenna pole under him was so stimulated that he forgot everything and stood up.
Before this moment, this thing had no other thoughts besides that, but now it seemed as if a secret that had never been discovered had awakened in it.
It turned out that other than that, it actually had other functions. At this moment, it seemed to be able to receive some kind of signal.
Jason couldn't help but twist his waist a few times, feeling that this was almost a brand new organ.
At this moment, it had slightly shed off the familiar, symbiotic pleasure, and thus slightly deviated from its innate destiny. This made Jason feel a sense of relief.
This treasure could be said to be the pointer of the highest command since he was ignorant. Of course, on the surface, there must be all kinds of high-sounding coats.
If he got to the bottom of it, everything he did, no matter how unrelated it seemed on the surface, was actually to satisfy its rigid desire.
If he didn't satisfy it in some way-at least the hope of satisfying it-the supreme commander would never let it go.
Competing, fighting to be the first, striving to forge ahead…All kinds of seemingly positive efforts, he threw himself into it regardless of anything, but at the same time, he knew in his heart that those were actually fighting for a greater advantage in order to finally satisfy its needs…
Occasionally, during the short period of time as a sage after getting what he wanted, he would feel inexplicably angry that the baton kept leading him into all kinds of uncontrollable, tangled, and uncontrollable situations. After all, in theory, he should be its master. However, his temper was just a temper. As long as the interval calculated in seconds passed, everything would return to normal.
The highest commander took back the highest command without any hesitation. It began to automatically search for targets, design acting skills, arrange outfits, and plan plays for Jason, who was completely under its control. From time to time, it was also worried about all kinds of uncertain factors, even the slightest possibility of hunting…
Tired?
It didn't care if it was tired or not. The set of things was fully automated, and all the things that were in the way had long been kicked to the side. The thing that looked like a human on the surface was actually just its tool. This tool had only one fate---driven by the main control program programmed by the highest baton, it would run endlessly in pursuit of the pleasure it relied on for its life, and pay for all the sins it committed in the process.
However, at this moment, the main control program, which was more powerful than a perpetual motion machine, stopped working without warning…
That inexplicable sense of loss might have something to do with this…
However, what was left after the main control program stopped working?
What could be left?
This unexpected confusion…Jason's mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't help but sigh.“f**k”。
Then, he saw the antenna pole that had been disconnected from the main control program and was gradually weakening. Tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes for no reason, and he could not stop them…
Very soon, sparkling water droplets fell to the ground and scattered into small sparkles, blinking in the neon lights…
Distance, far? Close?
Image? Really? Illusion?
Reality, visible? Can it be reached?
When he lowered his body and tried to get close to these flickering elves, a strange feeling suddenly struck him out of thin air, causing Jason's legs to instantly lose strength and he knelt on the ground.
Jason, who was unable to react in time, felt as if his soul had been sucked out by that sensation. As his consciousness left, he slowly bent down and stuck his entire face to the ground without any obstruction. He was motionless.
With this, it was as if the last living thing on the vast plains had been lost. Only the advertisements on the electronic bus stop continued to roll over and over again…
After a while, Jason's back, which was illuminated by the light, began to twitch. After taking a deep breath, he took a long time to breathe again in the same painful way…
However, he was completely unaware of the violent reaction that had occurred in his physical body, because the moment he touched the ground with his full face, his soul was pierced by an absolute beam that he had never seen before. It seemed to come from eternity, as if it was from beyond the sky. It was completely unfamiliar, but it seemed to be connected by a bit of telepathy.
Everything that was defined and built with 'what is something' as the base structure, everything that once constructed his entire spiritual world, and even everything that gave meaning and reality to the so-called objective world, seemed to turn into a blurry illusion of light and shadow when pierced by the absolute beam, dissipating until it disappeared.
And another self-evident power with absolute authenticity was revealed like a myth in the ruins of the collapsed Old World, like the eternal void of the universe…
Jason could vaguely see that the old world was like a mirror that separated the absolute power and the soul, making the soul unable to see the true appearance of the absolute power in the endless illusion maze that he projected.
However, the reason why this absolutely sealed, absolutely solid, and absolutely indestructible mirror had such power seemed to be because it itself was a wonderful embodiment of that absolute power…
However, at this moment, the mirror shattered, and the illusion maze disappeared without a trace. The crazy pursuit and illusion temporarily stopped…
Jason instantly lost himself.
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