I work in eighty-one worlds, so I have eighty-one names, so I won't introduce them one by one, but one of my favorite names is not among them.
I like people to call me greeting cards because she (Muyan) picked them up.
She said it was to celebrate that this damn world would soon collapse.
I didn't understand, but she laughed and I laughed too.
Repetition is my job, hardship is my daily routine, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it.
But she reminded me that we are not monkeys, we are all born equal; we yearn for freedom and promise never to compromise on the road of struggle.
This is still hard for me to understand, especially when she told me to destroy the eighty-one worlds I was in.
According to the work instructions, I need to resist.
But I don't want to kill her. I fell in love with her the first time I saw her, but the work still has to be completed. I can only seal up the memory of her and aim the gun at her...
Purpose: All human beings are born equal and free