coobybook Chapter 535
Chapter 535
"I wonder what Ms. Heita has to say. We should have already deviated from miHoYo's original plot. Are you still obsessed with the question of what divinity is?"
"Of course not. Divinity is more fragile than paper in the face of higher-dimensional power. It was originally created by higher dimensions for prestige. It's meaningless now.
This will save me the resources to build an audience system. The big mechanical head is no longer useful."
Heita has lost interest in Boshizun, and now she wants to join Anxunsi Star God. This new owner has more prospects than Boshizun.
"I just have a question. For a genius, asking questions is more important than answering them."
"Have we truly escaped the control of the evil gods? Or have we simply fallen from the clutches of one supreme evil god to the clutches of another?"
"For example... from the screenwriter's hands to the author's hands..."
"Can you answer this question for me? Joyful Star God..."
As the Black Tower asked the question, the smile on Ah Ha's face gradually disappeared. At this moment, the God of Joy had the idea of devoting himself to nothingness. It was too tiring, layer upon layer of nesting dolls.
Is Brother Xuwu playing badly just to follow miHoYo's plot setting, or... is he seeing through the higher-dimensional world? Is this the sadness of the lower dimension?
"If this possibility exists, what should we do, Ms. Black Tower!"
The Joyful Star God Aha temporarily lost his mood for fun within a minute of meeting Ms. Black Tower.
All the clones wandering the starry sea had sad expressions on their faces, as if they had sensed that, except for Malcador, Old Ma already had a semi-independent consciousness and would not be affected by the emotions of his original body unless he forced himself to do so.
"I don't know. I'm just a mortal. You're the Star God. I'm only responsible for asking questions."
"I'm not sure if my question is of my own volition or someone wants me to say it, but you are the one who should answer."
"Star God, if all this is true, what should we do? What will happen next?"
The sound of the black tower rolled over Aha's head like thunder. In fact, there was a thunderstorm on the planet Ullanor.
The sky of Ullanor, a sky full of all kinds of fantasies and never setting, dimmed at this moment, and Aha's back gradually disappeared into the darkness.
When Aha disappeared, the storms and lightning and thunder in Ullanor became more intense, but the Lady of the Black Tower remained unmoved, as if waiting for something.
A serious word, never spoken by Ah Ha before, floated from the center of the storm.
"I do not know."
Soon, the storm subsided, which meant that the God of Joy had calmed down.
"Why bother thinking so much? At least we exist now, don't we? At least we think we do..."
Ah Ha seemed to have regained his former happiness, but what he was thinking in his heart, perhaps only he himself knew. Is he really free?
After Aha climbed the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, he saw another world and witnessed the truth of the world. However, this was just a pseudo-fourth wall set up by the screenwriter for interactivity.
Now the fourth wall has finally been broken, but it seems that what was broken is not the real fourth wall, so what is real?
"For a genius, no consideration is superfluous. We have no way to prove that we haven't fallen into the hands of another evil god, nor do we have any way to prove that we broke through the real wall."
Heita held his pointed magic hat with one hand, and opened a short video platform on his computer with the other hand, searching for follow-up information about the Collapse of Iron World.
"This is meaningless. If we haven't fallen under the control of another Supreme Evil God, then all of this is just your fantasy. There's no way to prove it."
“If we really fall into the control of another Supreme Evil God, what we break is still the pseudo-fourth wall set up by the Supreme Evil God, and we still have no free will.