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The scene returned to the dark sea again, and the black hands were still gathering in the sea. On the shore, Huang Quan, holding an umbrella, tightly grasped the right hand of the fallen Tie Ernan.

Tiernan murmured, "I am clearly in the 'nothingness', but I have to watch people leave the 'nothingness'... What an absurd and meaningless mission." His eyes were full of helplessness and emotion.

Huang Quan listened quietly, and then responded calmly: "But it must be done by someone. As for the meaning you mentioned..." She paused for a moment, and then said: "Even without it, haven't I come this far?"

【Walter: Yes... Meaning is something that is determined by humans. In many cases, you just need to understand it with your own thoughts.】

[Xing: Nothingness is the opposite of existence, but it can also be said that nothingness exists in the world, and the only thing people can do is to accept it, enjoy the process, and return to nothingness itself at the end.]

[March 7: You can actually say something so philosophical... Is it nihilism... I really can't imagine that feeling, but it must be very lonely.]

Tiernan continued to ask: "Even if the future you open up may not belong to you?"

Huang Quan answered without hesitation: "It may not belong to me, but it will definitely belong to someone."

Tie Ernan sighed deeply, his eyes full of sympathy and understanding, as if he wanted to see through Huang Quan's eyes the pain and struggle deep in her heart. He said in a low and sincere tone: "Your past must have been so hard..."

As these words came out, Tiernan's voice gradually became weaker, as if life and strength were draining from his body. His lips trembled slightly, trying to maintain the last bit of strength, and then said: "In this case, let me do something meaningless..."

"Finally, please tell me your name."

Huang Quan was silent for a moment. "..."

Then Tiernan continued: "Perhaps in the next moment, my existence will disappear... No one will remember this conversation, and your answer... But I still believe... Your name should be remembered. And this universe... will also remember it."

[Silver Wolf: The recorder is born to remember, and the witness comes to witness]

【Walter: This universe will indeed remember her. 】

[Black Swan: This precious memory will be preserved forever. ]

【Huang Quan: .....】

Huang Quan fell silent again, her eyes flashing with complex emotions. After a while, she finally opened her mouth to explain:

"There are some things that I find it hard to remember, but there are also some things...that I find hard to forget. This is "memory", something that is created by the past but can blossom with meaning in the distant future." Her words are like a riddle, making it difficult to grasp the deep meaning behind them.

【Fu Xuan: Perhaps it is precisely because she has not forgotten these things that she can maintain her own self.】

[Black Swan: It is indeed related to this. Just like that touch of red, she has always kept a precious memory in the deepest part of her memory, which is like a beacon that allows her to find herself in the void.]

[Black Swan: As far as I know, countless nihilistic self-annihilators have lost themselves at this step and become nothingness. Haha, it is precisely because of this that she has gone far enough to gain the strength equivalent to that of a commander.]

[Su Chang: Wow! This is too strong.]

[Huang Quan: But this is not my original intention.. It is not what I want. ]

Then, Huang Quan continued to speak softly: "I still remember that it was the starting point of my journey, the red origin of my life, and the most intense and passionate thing in every storm..."

"That's my name..."

Her eyes softened, as if she had returned to the good old days. She gently closed her eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, and she whispered softly:

"Raiden, Forgotten River Guard, Mei"

[Walter: Thunder... Mei...]

[Himeko: It’s a good name, but... I feel it’s strangely familiar.]

[Black Swan: What a wonderful memory... as sweet as nectar covered in syrup...]

[Xing: Such a...such a strange adjective.]

[Hanabi: This is so strange. Let me take another look.]

......

The memories ended, and as the raindrops fell, Huang Quan looked back at the waves on the water.

Xing raised his hands and felt the raindrops falling on them.

Huang Quan said calmly: "The golden dream is beginning to become restless."

The scene returned to the golden hour, and heavy rain began to fall from the sky again. The passengers looked up at the sky in surprise. They didn't know what the rain meant, but they felt an inexplicable uneasiness.

On the other side, Portio still climbed up the highest signal tower in the golden hour, holding the top of the tower with one hand and holding the revolver with the other. He looked at the theater in the distance with a firm and resolute look. He knew that this would be a battle of life and death.

Huang Quan took a few steps forward again, approaching Xing. Her voice was deep and penetrating, as if it could penetrate the soul.

"In the long night ahead, I'm afraid you will encounter many setbacks and witness many tragedies,"

As she spoke, the scene returned to the golden hour. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, pouring down. More and more people looked up at the sky, with puzzled and surprised expressions on their faces. Whether it was humans, Pipisi or Omnics, they were all puzzled by this sudden rain.

"Finally, all I could see was black and white."

[Huang Quan: But don’t give up.. Never give up]

At the same time, Portio raised his revolver and pointed the muzzle at the sky. With a crisp gunshot, a dazzling purple light shot out from the muzzle and rushed straight into the sky.

The light cut through the night sky like lightning, illuminating the darkness.

[Huang Quan: In the end, in Pinocchio, this dream place, a strange rain still fell]

[Potio: A strike against time, spanning time and space, the sea rangers will gather at this moment! Holy crap, I'm getting excited myself! ]

[Su Chang: Is this the golden moment? Isn't this a dream? Shouldn't I... wake up and shoot outside the Daydream Hotel?]

[Gui Naifen: I know this. I mentioned before that Asdena's reality and dreams have begun to mix, so when he shoots in his dream, he can also see it in reality!]

[Xing: I wonder, now that this scene has happened, will the Sea Patrol Ranger still see that light? ]

[Fu Xuan: This bullet penetrates time and cause and effect, which means that everything is unclear and countless possibilities are intertwined in fate.]

【Jing Yuan: Fu Qing, please speak human language.】

[Fu Xuan: Ahem, it is unpredictable. Time is no longer something that mortals can directly control. This is the power of the Star God.]