They say my emotional center was removed.
They say there's a quantum chip embedded in my brain, making me a heartless half-cyborg.
They say I'm cold-blooded, ruthless, and decisive, calculating my way through everything
And they're right.
But they don't know that whenever I enter a new world, I find the same encrypted message buried in the underlying code. A message encrypted with the serial number of my brain-computer interface.
It contains only one sentence:
"The seventh one, you've finally arrived. This time, don't let us restart again."
I don't remember ever being here.
I don't remember what happened during the "first six times."
I only know that the Abyssal Space is lying. The collapse of dimensions wasn't an accident. And before vanishing, every "god" I killed said the same thing
"You're one of us, too."
I don't exist at all.
