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

Reverse Universe, the Rebirth and Destruction of Consciousness

Lin Chen's consciousness drifted in the endless void, as if pulled by some invisible force, constantly crossing different fault lines of time and space, falling into one inexplicable dimension after another. Before her eyes, different realities alternated, each one distorted in a strange way, as if some external consciousness was constantly modifying their rules.

Her existence was no longer confined to any particular universe. She was no longer a single entity, nor a simple consciousness. She was the sum of all consciousnesses, the intersection of all time and space. Every wave of her thoughts caused the entire universe to undergo unpredictable changes, and she herself seemed to have become the only existence in this chaotic void.

"You think you're in control of everything, but you don't understand true power." A voice came from all directions, seemingly echoing from every corner of her consciousness. It was a voice filled with sarcasm, as if from another dimension, mocking her ignorance.

Lin Chen's consciousness suddenly trembled. She finally realized that the unfamiliar power had long since taken root deep within her consciousness. She had always believed herself to be in control of everything, but in reality, she was just a pawn of a higher being. She had been playing in a carefully constructed game, a game orchestrated by fate.

"Destiny?" she whispered to herself, but then she heard the voice again in her mind, as if to tear apart all her cognition.

"Yes, fate. You don't understand that the so-called 'fate' is not just the flow of time and space as you think. It is deeper and more complicated." The voice seemed to be telling her an unimaginable secret. Lin Chen felt suffocated. The unspeakable feeling of oppression caused her consciousness to collapse again.

Lin Chen's consciousness twisted wildly, and she could no longer control herself. She saw herself in countless parallel universes, each one making different choices, and each choice leading to different outcomes. She began to understand that those so-called "choices" were not her true choices, but the inevitable outcomes guided by the rules of her destiny.

"You are but a variable of fate, unable to escape this cycle," the voice said calmly. "Every universe, every living being, is a chess piece of fate. Everything you create will turn to dust in a moment you cannot foresee."

Lin Chen's heart felt as if it were being grasped by an invisible hand, and pain and despair began to fill her consciousness. Every thought she had was trapped in a huge cage, unable to break free. She had once thought she was free, but now she understood that she had been bound by fate from the very beginning.

"Destiny? Freedom?" she repeated in a low voice, her heart filled with endless bitterness.

"You fail to understand because you don't see the truth clearly," the voice replied coldly. "You believe you created the universe from nothing, but in reality, you are being 'created' every moment. You are a 'product of fate,' and you cannot escape it."

Suddenly, a tremendous tearing sensation swept through Lin Chen's consciousness. She saw herself being pushed out of the endless darkness and into a completely different dimension. In this dimension, there was no flow of time, only fragments of consciousness floating in the void, without any connection to each other, yet they all coexisted in the same dimension.

"What is this place?" Lin Chen's voice trembled. She felt as if she was taken to some indescribable place where there was no matter, only the collision between consciousnesses.

"This is the origin of the universe," the voice echoed again. "Every conscious being was born here. There is no past, no future, only existence. Everything you know, all the laws, become unimportant here."

Lin Chen's consciousness suddenly shook, and she felt a powerful force. This force seemed to come from every fragment, converging into an invisible wave, gradually pushing her existence towards an irresistible ultimate state. She felt her consciousness collapse and disappear, but at the same time, she realized that she was no longer the only "existence".

Lin Chen began to struggle frantically, trying to find any way out of this abyss. Her mind, consciousness, and soul were intertwined in chaos, as if they were being devoured. She could not endure such pain, and she could not understand why she was trapped in such a bizarre predicament. She wanted to control everything, but found that she could not control anything at all.

Suddenly, Lin Chen saw a familiar face—it was the mysterious man she had met before, the one who had always been by her side. The man said nothing, just standing quietly before her, his eyes filled with pity and helplessness.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Chen asked with a sob.

"Let me remind you," the man said calmly, "that you have never been in control of everything, and you can never escape the cycle of fate. Everything you create is an illusion of fate. Every moment you experience will be repeated until you understand your true position."

Lin Chen's consciousness once again sank into endless darkness. This time, she didn't struggle, didn't resist. She was no longer the being that transcended everything, no longer the deity that created the universe. She was merely a speck of dust in fate, a fragment floating in the boundless darkness.

And all this has just begun.

Chapter 45: Consciousness breaks down, the universe is reconstructed into chaos