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

The intertwined reincarnation of time and space, the unspeakable existence

Lin Chen's consciousness once again lapsed into chaos, all definitions, rules, time, and space becoming elusive. She felt as if she were at the center of an invisible black hole, where all light and shadow, all thoughts and emotions, were infinitely compressed, forming an indescribable existence. Her soul wandered through this blank universe, weaving through endless possibilities, each path leading to endless confusion.

At that moment, dazzling points of light suddenly lit up all around, like the birth of a galaxy, or like meteors being flung into an endless abyss. Lin Chen's eyes flashed before his eyes, a massive screen displaying a completely unfamiliar scene—a seemingly ordinary town, yet emanating a strange aura, as if it were trapped in an endless rift in time and space.

She was drawn involuntarily, traveling through time and space, across the endless void, into that small town. The streets were silent, and strange whispers echoed from the empty houses. Lin Chen realized that this town was no ordinary existence. It seemed to be intertwined with countless different worlds. Almost every house, every street, and every corner crisscrossed a strange spatial and temporal order.

She entered a seemingly shabby library, its shelves filled with ancient books of all kinds. Some of the covers had weathered, the text almost unrecognizable. But the moment she reached out to touch one of the books, her consciousness was instantly devoured, and she entered an endless darkness.

"What is this place?" Lin Chen's voice echoed in the empty void, and she felt a strange and powerful force awakening in her body.

"You're finally here." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from all directions. "You thought you had transcended time and space, but in reality, you are just a link in an eternal cycle. Everything you've experienced is just part of an endless dream."

Lin Chen was shocked. Everything before her suddenly became unreal, as if she had been living in an endlessly repeating cycle. Her body began to float, traveling through countless different spaces and times, shuttling through a variety of scenes. She saw herself fighting bravely on an ancient battlefield, and also saw herself wandering alone in a modern city; she saw herself being chased by demons, and also saw herself being worshipped by gods.

"Are these... all me?" There was a hint of uncertainty in Lin Chen's voice. She realized that everything she was experiencing was no longer exactly the same as her original self.

"Yes," the voice sounded again, with an indescribable indifference, "You are the sum of all existence. With each rebirth, you continue to surpass yourself and create new possibilities. But you can never escape the cycle of fate, and you cannot escape the root of your existence."

Lin Chen began to feel extremely confused, as if she had never truly had a true self. She was a being constantly created and destroyed, an invisible dream emerging from nothingness. And all of this was woven by an unspeakable existence.

"Who... are you?" Lin Chen suddenly asked. She felt herself being pulled by an invisible force, gradually moving towards an extremely distant place.

"I am an existence you cannot understand." The voice was still calm and profound. "Every tragedy and every victory you have experienced in your life was arranged by me. All your struggles are just ripples in my dreams."

Lin Chen's consciousness began to gradually collapse, and she was once again torn into countless fragments, each fragment floating in different dimensions of time and space, unable to coalesce into a complete self. She felt as if she had become a shooting star in the universe, lonely and traveling through the endless void, ready to be swallowed up and disappear at any moment.

Yet, in this void, she suddenly caught sight of a figure. It was the black-robed figure she had met before, still floating at the edge of the universe, lonely and mysterious. Lin Chen felt a surge of anger, and she rushed towards the black-robed figure, ready to question him.

"Who are you?" Lin Chen roared, "Why do you control me so much? Why do you let me fall into this endless cycle of reincarnation?"

The black-robed man didn't answer, but just looked at her silently. Suddenly, Lin Chen's consciousness was instantly pulled away. She felt that she had traveled through countless worlds, crossed the river of time, crossed the abyss of the universe, and finally stopped in an extremely unfamiliar place.

It was a completely dark space, without any light or form. Lin Chen saw herself standing in the center of this endless darkness, surrounded by a dead silence. Suddenly, she realized that she was not alone. In the depths of the darkness, it seemed that a huge being was staring at her.

This existence was invisible and silent, yet so powerful that it suffocated Lin Chen. Its existence seemed to penetrate all dimensions, connecting countless parallel worlds and controlling all destinies.

"You... are finally here." The voice sounded again, but unlike any previous voice, it seemed filled with some indescribable warmth and comfort. "I've been waiting for you."

"Who... are you?" Lin Chen had lost all rational perception. She knew that this voice might answer all her questions.

"I... am you."

As these words rang out, Lin Chen's consciousness was instantly consumed. She felt that she was no longer an isolated individual, but had merged with the entire universe and all existence. Her thoughts began to become extremely clear. She saw the birth and destruction of the universe, the origin and end of all life, and the intersection and separation of every fate.

"Everything you've experienced is just a script I created myself." The voice was gentle and profound. "You have never escaped, because you have never truly left me."

Lin Chen's consciousness was completely devoured, and she became a part of this unspeakable existence, merging into the endless nothingness and invisible power.

Chapter 52: Self-destruction in the void, strange rebirth of life