MTL - Inside and Outside World-Chapter 1 : between fate

When exactly did you lose your feelings?

Joy, love, fear, sadness... what is it all like?

I don't remember it at all.

A person exists alone in this world...

lonely?

Do not.

Because the emotion of loneliness has long been forgotten.

Forget it.

Yan Luo opened his eyes, and found himself standing in a dense fog, white fog, black fog, blood-colored fog, purple fog... Various colors of fog, dyed the space colorfully, the rolling fog , constantly changing.

"Where is this?"

If it were a normal person, he might be panicked when he came to such a place inexplicably at home, but Yan Luo just watched all this calmly and indifferently.

"This is... the scenery in your heart."

A voice emerged from the bottom of my heart: "Try to go deep into the thick fog and explore the power of fate."

Yan Luo looked at his feet, and through the thick fog, he could vaguely see a path covered with stone slabs extending forward. After a few seconds of silence, he began to walk. This path twisted and twisted, and he didn't know where it led. Pieces of white.

snowflake.

The entire space was dead silent, only the sound of footsteps "slap, slap, slap" when Yan Luo moved forward, and the snow fell quietly on his body.

The surrounding fog dispersed.

There was still a thick fog in the distance.

Yan Luo stopped and saw that on both sides of this small road leading to nowhere, there were bright red flowers in full bloom. He recognized it as Manzhushahua, which was said to grow on the road of **** and Huangquan, and guide the souls of the dead. The flowers that go to the other side of the Santu River are also called Bianhua.

At a place beside the road, a red flower whose petals gleamed with blood light formed a handwriting that looked like blood:

"kill!"

In the flower field, a young girl sits upright.

The long black hair like a waterfall hangs down on the ground, scattered into duckweed, and the skin whiter than snowflakes can be broken by blows. Sitting quietly in the flower field, she looks like a girl outlined in black and white ink. She is so beautiful that it can almost make the world lose its luster. .

"who is she?"

Looking at the girl who reflected the red light of Manzhu Shahua, Yan Luo asked in his heart.

The voice in my heart gave the answer:

"She is an anima."

"Or, that's you as a woman."

In the subconscious of both men and women, there is a personality of the opposite sex, hidden deep in the heart. The female personality of a man is anima, and the masculine personality of a woman is animus. It can be regarded as a sexually transformed self, and it is also imaged. The perfect partner, the only one in every man and woman's heart.

"Love is not caused by cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death, flowers and leaves can't be seen when they are born, and miss each other and cherish each other forever."

The girl chanted lightly, and with the ethereal voice, the flowers and the figure of the girl, and the drifting snowflakes all disappeared, and the dense fog came again, Yan Luo continued to move forward silently, and the sound of running water came from a distance, There is also a phantom of a bridge.

The bridge is divided into three layers, the upper layer is red, the middle layer is black and yellow, and the lower layer is pitch black.

"Is that... light?"

A light emerges from the dim distance.

Yan Luo walked towards the light, and the mist covering the space began to boil, and dark and twisted human figures appeared in the mist. These hideous and weird monster-like terrifying figures stretched out their arms, struggling and scratching.

The densely packed arms, like countless black branches protruding from a dead tree, reached out to Yan Luo.

"What is this?"

"shadow."

The voice sounded in my heart again.

"The so-called shadow is the dark side hidden in the consciousness. It can be said to be the dark and evil personality that is suppressed in the heart. But don't be afraid, these shadows are bound and bound by the shackles of your heart."

Yan Luo has already discovered that the distorted black shadows are each wrapped around chains, baring their teeth and claws, but unable to touch their own body.

So he is very calm.

Of course, the bigger reason is the loss of feelings, and the ability to maintain inner peace in the face of any horror.

Surrounded by countless arms—countless straight black arms with bent palms, Yan Luo walked to the light step by step.

A mass of white light.

He stretched out his hand, and this small ball of light floating in the void landed on his palm.

"boom!"

All the scenery disappeared, and everything in the surrounding environment completely changed, turning into a gray, bleak, colorless space.

There is a table in front of you, and a human sits behind and on the side of the table.

A boy with black hair and a young girl with white hair and red eyes.

"Welcome here."

"This is the gap at the intersection of dream and reality, spirit and matter, time and space, you could call it between destiny."

"A place where only those who have reached a contract in some form can come."

The young man on the opposite side was calm and indifferent, Yan Luo suddenly had a strange feeling that this young man seemed to have lost his emotions just like himself, but this feeling disappeared immediately, because a gentle smile appeared on the young man's face .

"You can call me: Observer, this is my assistant."

The young girl with white hair and red pupils nodded politely to Yan Luo.

"Welcome, the ruthless person who breaks through the boundaries of human beings: Yan Luo."

Yan Luo's finger flicked slightly, even if he had no emotion, he still cared about this title.

"You don't have much time in this place, so I won't explain some things. You will understand later. What I want to say is two points."

"First: Boundaries."

"The so-called limit is the upper limit of a race engraved in the genes of a creature, the limit that ordinary people can't reach no matter how much effort they put in. These limits include many aspects, no matter IQ, physical fitness, speed...or appearance, specialty, habit."

"Some boundaries are not very rare. For example, the height of ordinary people will not exceed 2 meters, but some people exceed them. He is a tall man who breaks through the boundaries of human beings."

"And you."

The teenager's arms were placed on the table, and his hands were clenched into fists against his chin: "Normal people will not lose their feelings. You have no feelings, so you are a ruthless person who breaks through the boundaries of human beings."

"Of course, this is only the most superficial limit of talent. Besides that, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also has the limit of life, soul, and will... But you who break through the first limit of talent have talents beyond ordinary people. , so that you gain the potential to touch the truth of the world."

"Second, look at the ball of light in your hand."

Under the prompt of the young man, Yan Luo looked at the ball of white light.

"It's a seed of hope."

"The seeds condensed by the power of hope can grant you one wish."

"Wish?" Yan Luo asked after a pause, "Can any wish come true?"

"Of course not." The young man smiled, "This is the power of hope, not the power of omnipotence. To be precise, this seed of hope will give birth to abilities according to your wishes, combined with your talents. As for this ability What, belongs to the answer of the future."

"Wish..."

Yan Luo stared at the boy: "Then what is the price?"

"As great as your ability is, so is your responsibility. You will bid farewell to your original life, you will come into contact with the truth of the world, go through dangers, and even usher in...death and the end."

"Choose... Ruthless, if you don't want to go through all this, then you will return to reality, and this memory will disappear. If you are willing, make your wish for this seed of hope, and your life will be rewritten from now on. .”

"What is death compared to losing your feelings and living like a walking dead?"

Yan Luo holds the seed of hope in front of his face: "I want...feelings."

"You have awakened the talent of destiny: Wuxin puppet."

"Innocent Puppet: A puppet that has lost its soul. You can perceive the strong emotions released by others, absorb them, and fuse them together to produce a persona to deal with the situation. Different emotions, fusion will produce different masks."