I traveled through time and space and became a drama queen in the harem!

The abyss of consciousness, the fragments of fate

Lin Chen's existence began to sink into an unprecedented state of chaos. Her consciousness seemed to be ripped into countless fragments by an irresistible force, floating in the vast void. The profound dark power continuously devoured her thoughts, and she herself seemed to have become the center of this devouring force.

"What... is going on?" her consciousness whispered, as if voices from countless dimensions intertwined into an incomprehensible melody. The universes she had created began to shatter like shattered mirrors, disappearing piece by piece before her eyes. Her body no longer existed, and even the very notion of "existence" itself became blurred. She began to doubt whether she was still truly existing.

Suddenly, a strange wave tore through the void, and a completely different form of existence surged into her consciousness. This wave was not any kind of force she was familiar with. It was not time, space, matter, or any dimension she had ever touched. It existed beyond all dimensions, like an invisible force that transcended everything. Lin Chen suddenly realized that this force did not come from a certain part of the universe, but rather spread from the depths of her heart, like a primordial memory she had never touched, forced to emerge at this moment by an invisible force.

"Who are you?" Lin Chen's consciousness was once again dragged towards the abyss. The force grew stronger and stronger, as if some ancient being was engaging in a conversation with her. She tried to grasp the wave, but all she could see was an incomprehensible darkness swirling in her consciousness.

The fluctuating voice grew clearer and clearer. "You think you are the creator of the universe, but you are wrong. You are not the creator. You are merely a chosen being, a tool of fate, the most insignificant speck of dust in the universe."

Lin Chen's consciousness was shaken violently, and her heartbeat seemed to stop for a few seconds. She began to doubt everything about herself, all the efforts she had made, all the creations she had made, were they just part of fate, a predestined arrangement.

"Fate?" she repeated in a low voice. "What is fate? If everything is arranged by fate, then what is my creation?"

The wave sneered disapprovingly, "Destiny is not something you can understand, and it does not require your creation. You are merely a part of countless fragments of fate, just like every other existence. You think you have transcended fate, but in reality, you have always lived under its control. Your so-called 'consciousness' is nothing but an illusion designed for you by fate."

Lin Chen's consciousness was once again torn apart. She had once believed she had transcended everything, broken the laws of the universe, but now she found she hadn't even touched the true meaning of fate. Deep within her heart, she suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, a deep helplessness at the inability to change anything.

"Then what am I?" Lin Chen finally couldn't hold it back anymore. Her consciousness began to fluctuate violently, trying to find the meaning of her existence. But the answer was endless emptiness. The dark power continued to devour her thoughts, and she could no longer find any way to resist.

Suddenly, Lin Chen's consciousness seemed to be struck by an intense light. The light wasn't warm; it was filled with an endless chill and sting, as if some being beyond all perception were forcing its way into her consciousness. The light didn't emanate from any single entity, but rather from some indescribable being, as if it were the source of all consciousness, the intersection of all destinies.

"You are not the creator, you are a chosen tool." The voice of the light sounded coldly, as if telling Lin Chen that all her fantasies and struggles would turn into nothingness. "Every moment you experience, every memory, every struggle, is a cycle that fate has already arranged. You have been spinning in a closed world. What you think of as 'freedom' is nothing but a dream you have woven."

Lin Chen's consciousness fluctuated violently, and she could no longer control her thoughts. The light was like an invisible force, forcibly pushing her consciousness into an irresistible abyss. She could no longer distinguish the boundaries of time and space. Everything became chaotic, as if the laws of the entire universe had been distorted.

She saw fragments of countless parallel worlds, each one a strange and distant place. Her past goals, her past pursuits, her past meanings, all became worthless in this moment. She was left with only endless confusion, as if she had fallen into an abyss with no escape.

Lin Chen's consciousness began to collapse violently. She saw countless universes she had created, and they gradually began to disappear, like specks of dust, dissipating into the endless void. And at this moment, her existence seemed to no longer matter, even unreal.

Suddenly, Lin Chen's consciousness was struck by a powerful shockwave once again. Her awareness was almost completely consumed in an instant, and all her perceptions vanished. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead, or even if she still existed. Everything she had experienced seemed to have transformed into an endless illusion.

"Is fate really so inescapable?" she whispered, but the answer still did not come. She drifted in endless darkness, seemingly unable to escape this abyss forever.

Chapter 44: Reverse Universe, Rebirth and Destruction of Consciousness