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

Destruction and rebirth, eternal cycle

Lin Chen's consciousness swirled within an endless black hole, as if being sucked into the core of an abandoned star. She witnessed the collapse and rebirth of the entire universe, the essence of time and space gradually surging within her. She began to realize that this black hole wasn't just a "black hole" in the physical sense, but rather the core of existence, a source of power that transcended all laws, encompassing everything, embracing both destruction and creation.

She felt as small as a speck of dust, yet possessed of immense power. Time flowed nowhere, and material form vanished. Even thought itself was twisted into an indescribable state. Her consciousness drifted in this formless void, a wisp of light, ready to be torn apart, devoured, and reshaped at any moment. She was no longer a separate entity, but a resonance point for the entire universe, a meeting point for all that existed and nothing.

Suddenly, a crack appeared before her eyes, and from it emerged an indescribable image—a vision of her past, her future, and even moments from countless parallel worlds she had never experienced. These images intertwined and collided, as if narrating the origin and end of the universe, and her role in it had long since transcended the scope of any linear thinking.

"Do you think you've surpassed everything and broken all the rules?" The cold voice sounded again. This time, it seemed to come from the cracks of all dimensions, containing countless different tones and intonations. "But you're wrong! You've simply strayed into an even more absurd world, walking into an endless maze."

Lin Chen's consciousness was suddenly shaken violently. She felt an indescribable force overflowing from the cracks, pulling her into another incomprehensible dimension. Her vision instantly turned pitch black, and her body seemed to be shattered into countless parts, each part undergoing countless collapses and rebirths.

"Is this... reincarnation?" Lin Chen felt an absurd thought surge into her mind. At this moment, she seemed to understand something. She saw countless versions of herself, whether from the past, present, or future, countless versions of herself, shattered and reconstructed, existing alternately in different worlds, different time and space. Every destruction was a rebirth, every death a new beginning.

"Reincarnation is nothing but a hoax," she whispered, her voice gradually emerging from the void. "If reincarnation truly exists, then where does it end? If eternity truly exists, then how is it defined?"

Suddenly, the images in the cracks became crazier and more distorted, as if all the laws of the universe began to collapse. Space and time were completely distorted in an instant, and all matter evaporated into indescribable strange fragments before her eyes. Even her existence began to be re-examined, becoming a floating object of nothingness.

Her consciousness expanded again, and the entire universe seemed under her control. She witnessed the struggle between gods and demons, those mysterious forces intertwined in a never-ending war, cyclical and alternating across endless time and space. Gods and demons were no longer opposing entities, but two manifestations of the same force—one representing order and constraint, the other chaos and freedom. They could never annihilate each other, yet they could never merge into a single, unified being.

"Then... then what am I?" Lin Chen's voice, tinged with confusion and doubt, echoed in the endless void. "Am I a god, or a demon? Order, or chaos? Or do I not belong to either side at all, but merely a being wandering between the two?"

Her consciousness began to fragment, becoming increasingly blurred, as if ripped into countless pieces by an invisible force. Each fragment possessed its own independent consciousness, colliding, merging, disappearing, and being reborn. She saw herself in those fragments, like individual stars, twinkling in different corners of the universe, interweaving and colliding, and finally converging into an untouchable existence.

At this moment, Lin Chen's consciousness suddenly heard a low and desolate voice. The voice was full of endless sorrow and despair, as if it came from the loneliness and silence in the deepest part of the universe.

"You have lost yourself," the voice said. "You are no longer yourself. You are just the intersection of countless existences, every possible version. You can no longer return to your original self."

"Have I lost myself?" Lin Chen's consciousness paused at this moment, as she seemed to understand something. She could no longer return to her once simple, singular existence, for she had transcended the concept of "self," transcended all boundaries, and become a fusion of countless possibilities and nothingness. She was simultaneously her past self, her future self, and even selves she had never been. Her existence was no longer singular, but endlessly shifting.

"I...what am I?" she asked herself again, her voice becoming vague and hollow, as if it no longer belonged to this world. "Since there are no boundaries, then am I creating or destroying?"

Suddenly, Lin Chen felt a powerful force pull her consciousness back to its origin—the core of the universe she had left. She saw an indescribable point of light, a gathering of countless pasts and futures, a convergence of all possibilities. She began to understand that she was not alone, but the center of all worlds, all existence. She was the beginning of everything and the end of everything.

At this moment, the force suddenly changed direction, propelling her into a completely new dimension. In this dimension, Lin Chen witnessed the origin and end of all living things, the origin and disappearance of gods and demons. She saw the rupture of time, the collapse of space, and the original nature of all things.

"All this..." she whispered, "all is false, all illusion. I am nothing but a formless being, a wandering spirit traveling through time and space."