She is zero, the origin, the end, and the only creator and observer of the universe we live in.
And she just wants to be an ordinary little girl who quietly enjoys the scenery.
An unconscious turning over, one of her "motes of dust" fell into the mortal world, and was incubated as a "star" by the seventh district, under the pseudonym Lingling. Her awakening inadvertently opened the era of psychic energy and brought about the twilight of civilization.
And now, she was sitting on a 100-meter broken beam in the doomsday city, shaking her calves and looking at the sunset.
Under her feet are roaring mutants, a collapsing civilization, and five major companies that are frantically competing for the power she accidentally scattered.
In response, Lingling just covered her ears in annoyance:
"The sound down there is so noisy."
So, when the "Rotten King" who could corrupt the law roared at her, she said softly: "Your singing is too ugly."
When the "city will" bearing the pain of millions of people wailed at her, she opened her arms: "I know, it hurts."
When the insidious god-killing weapon tore apart the space, she raised her eyes because of the wisp of silver blood at the corner of the guardian's mouth, and declared coldly: "You are dirty."
Then the attack is silenced, the pain is accepted, and the being is reset.
She doesn't want to destroy the world, she just can't stand the "noise" and wants to clean her "yard".
But when she started to clean it up, the laws of the entire universe trembled with her displeasure.
"The founding Yuanling doesn't want to destroy the world, she's just a little mysophobic."
——And the greed and madness of mortals are trying to dirty her only paradise.
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