Truman in the sea finally hit the end of the world after going through all kinds of difficulties. The moment the ship hit the end, Truman woke up with a start!
It is the joy of finally touching the end of the world, the joy of finally leaving this world!
Countless viewers felt the same way as him, as if they had become the young man and searched for the end of the world together.
The emotion in Truman's heart when he touched the wall of this shot was something that no one could sympathize with. When he touched the wall where the ball had been scored for 30 years, Truman's body started to tremble.
Then he punched the wall one after another, discovering the 30 years of dissatisfaction.
False world, false friendship, false parents, false family ties, everything is fake!
After venting his emotions, Truman walked up the steps of the studio. This short staircase was like the road leading to the real world. For Truman, it was full of unknowns and mysteries.
He didn't know what the outside world was like, whether it was as advertised on this island.
Just as Truman was about to open the last door, the director who had been watching all this finally couldn't help but speak.
The director stopped Truman.
"Truman...I have been watching you grow up..."
Before he finished speaking, Truman turned around and walked towards the door again. He didn't want to hear these sensational words at all.
Meaningless.
The director quickly stopped him again: "The outside world is more hypocritical and false than what I gave you. Why don't you stay here and continue to live the perfect life I gave you?"
Truman stood there and slowly turned his head to look at the sky, with a warm smile on his face.
"If we never meet again, I wish you a good morning, afternoon and evening~"
A gentleman's bow faces the camera. His bow may be for the audience who have watched him for 30 years, or it may be for the new audiences in the dimensions of the universe.
A grand curtain fell from the sky.
[End of this inventory]
[Ordinary people who are self-detached]
[Important characters in this inventory will receive a certain amount of rewards]
The red curtain covered the video, and a grand mortal performance came to an end!
The detachment from oneself, the firmness in one's true intentions, and the smile that tolerates everything in the end made countless viewers sigh.
It is always the kind people who suffer misfortune. Is this the destiny?
League of Legends universe.
Piltover.
The city of progress in the League of Legends universe this time is also a city of technology.
And in the underground cracks of Piltover, there is a secret passage hidden here that neither Zaun nor the people of Piltover know about.
This passage was recently excavated, and in this passage, the fortune teller Jin pulled out the gun on his leg and his eyes were so hot through the mask.
"O artist who plays with fate, your art is on par with mine, and your final bow completely separates you from ordinary people."
The fortune teller Jin's eyes were infinitely hot: "You are a life artist who can rival me. I will create better art to compare with you! Truman! Your future will be infinitely bright."
Jin, the fortune teller, raised his arrogant head. In his eyes, fighting ability was nothing, only the pursuit of art was perfect.
Although Truman did not show any artist's demeanor, the way he played with fate and pushed the limits was art in the eyes of the famous actor Jin!
It is the ultimate art on par with his bloody art.
“What a madman”
Jinx held her fish bone with crazy eyes in her eyes.
"Everyone in the world wears a mask, so who is not crazy?"
Jinx is very satisfied with his current partnership. He and Jhin, the playmaker, destroyed the entire Piltover not long ago!
Even the legendary Qinggang Shadow of Jhin, the master of fate, could not catch this madman due to his superb killing skills, and as far as Jinx knew.
Zed, the leader of the Ionian Shadow Stream sect, is also hunting for the fate master Jhin...
I have to say that this weak man is really scary.
The Truman World at this time.
As the director behind the scenes, he was extremely worried at the moment because the entire studio was surrounded by a large number of troops.
"Are you really going to take Truman away?"
The director rubbed his temples helplessly. He really had no choice in the face of his own country's army.
No matter how rich you are, using such absolute force is still as ridiculous as nothing.
"You have to be clear, he will definitely get a video reward! He is not a pet raised here!! But a very, very dangerous person!"
The leading soldier's eyes were very cold: "His character has been shown in the video to be very bad. After gaining such abilities, we cannot guarantee whether he will do anything dangerous to the world."
"So we must kill him on the spot! Even if we lose something, we cannot let such a dangerous and uncontrollable person exist!"
"Aren't you afraid of the world's responsibilities?"
The soldier looked at the director mockingly: "Everyone has been killed, why should we care about what other people say?"
Seeing that the military director had made up his mind, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he sat down on his chair.
There was nothing he could do.
At this time, Truman had fallen into a deep state, and everything in front of him turned into an extremely white world, as if this was his heart.
Truman looked at the world in front of him and felt extremely touched for some reason, as if there was an extremely great existence waiting for him right here.
With the thoughts in his mind, Truman began to walk forward. In this extremely white world, he could not even see a trace of other colors.
And Truman seemed to notice something and couldn't help but look back.
"Wang Defa?!" I saw that the road he walked turned into flowers of various colors, and each flower showed a sweet smile. Instead of being weird, it was full of innocence.
"Are you scared? These flowers are actually the illusion of your inner self."
Truman turned around suddenly and saw a man dressed in white standing among the flowers, looking at him quietly.
"Who are you?"
Fang Luo tilted his head slightly: "Who do you think I am?"
Truman frowned slightly. Although he wanted to say he didn't know, those people vaguely told him that he should know who the person in front of him was.
"Are you... are you the owner of these videos? The creator of the magic phone?"
Fang Luo shrugged helplessly and looked at Truman with a strange look: "I am not the owner of the video, and I did not create the magic phone, but now they are indeed controlled by me."
"Oumaika...the master of video?"
At this time, Truman felt as if he had seen God, his eyes widened.
Fang Luo's finger gently dispelled the surprise and timidity in Truman's heart, and forced him to regain his rational behavior.
"Of all the video counters you're the only one I see, do you know why?"
Truman's IQ cannot be said to be very high, but it is certainly not low either.
Recalling the key points mentioned in the video, Truman quickly said: "Detachment? Am I the one who is self-detached? What exactly is detachment?"
Fang Luo sighed: "If I say that I don't know what detachment is, you won't believe it."
Fang Luo bent down and gently touched the petals of the flowers with his fingers: "I used to think that whether it was the tenth level of the original Yuan or the transcendent, they were just relatively powerful creatures."
"But when I began to understand transcendence, I found that this was not the case. The moment when there was only one in the universe and one in all worlds, it was beyond the understanding of all living things. Even I could not understand myself.
What the hell is this?”
Fang Luo slowly raised his head: "I can't describe in words how powerful detachment is. You just need to know that detachment can restart countless universes in an instant, or even destroy them."
"But if you say detachment is very strong... I actually don't think so. Many detachments in history have fallen into absolute slumber, which means they are not invincible in the true sense, but can only be regarded as immortal in the true sense."
Truman had been listening to Fang Luo's words quietly, and he didn't speak until he finished the last sentence: "Then what is self-detachment?"
Fang Luo spoke again: "This is just an idea. How can something like detachment only have one way to detach? If the method of detachment is fixed, can it still be considered detachment?"
"The detachment I envision is the self that transcends itself. When you no longer are you, in theory, you have no other self. At that time, you will naturally become the only one in the world and achieve detachment."
Truman's brows were already wrinkled: "Then how can I become someone who is no longer myself? Do I have to have a schizophrenia? That's not right? If you have a schizophrenia, you can become someone who is no longer yourself. It would be too easy to be detached.
Alright?"
A smile appeared on Fang Luo's lips: "You need to think about it yourself, how to make yourself no longer yourself, a person independent from the heavens."
"You don't have much time, 100 years! I will only give you 100 years. After 100 years, if you still cannot enter transcendence, I will give up paying attention to you."
After saying that, Fang Luo slowly disappeared here, and the whole world was shattered in an instant!
After returning to the real world, Truman found that his video reward had been forcibly collected, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed.
The owner of the video is really domineering.
After taking a look at his reward, Truman couldn't help but feel his teeth sore.
[Me: Note, do you want to know who is the real you? Understand him, break through him, and become a person independent from all parallels]
[The first step is to understand him. The moment you fit his personality, you can try to make a breakthrough! 】
Just as Truman was thinking, artillery fire came from outside, and Truman was still trying various expressions and moods in the room.
At the moment when he intertwined joy and sadness, the surrounding gunfire disappeared without a trace, but Truman was still trying out various personalities in the room.
He seems to be born with this ability, just like a weirdo.
At this time, the world of One Piece.
The Banana Islands are not far from the original new world. With the help of various propellers, Roger and his group have reached the edge islands of the Banana Islands.
Gyarados Island.
There are very few Neptunes in this sea area. There are all kinds of Pokémon living in the sea, which makes Rayleigh feel as if he has returned to the Pokémon world again.
"Roger, look! That's a group of Gyarados in front of you!"
And Roger was also full of excitement: "They are destined to be part of our Roger Pirates!"
Then he shook his arm and was about to jump over and catch one back, but before Roger could take action, he was directly stopped by Rayleigh.
"Are you crazy? You cannot use personal force within the Banana Islands. Unless you are actively attacked, you cannot use the power of our world to harm Pokémon."
Roger was extremely embarrassed when he reacted, and could only hide his embarrassment with laughter.
Then he looked at the little flame monkey in Rayleigh's arms.
"Impossible! Don't even think about Roger! The little Flame Monkey was born not long ago and you want him to fight against the Gyarados?"
Roger then waved his hand: "Young men, let's avoid them!"
And just when Roger was about to leave, Roger's expression, which was originally full of smiles, suddenly dimmed, and he looked directly at the group of Gyarados.
"There's a guy whining"
"Hahahaha! I can't ignore it!"
Then, with Rayleigh's confused expression, Roger jumped directly into the sea, and then rushed towards the Gyarados like a swordfish!
“It’s so helpless”
Rayleigh scratched his blond hair, then put away the little flame monkey, arranged for the others, and jumped into the sea with Roger.
No matter what this stupid captain does, he must follow him.
Of course, Roger's physical fitness was not fake, and he quickly stood in front of the Gyarados.
"Ahahahaha! Gyarados! I'm here!"
Many Gyarados looked at Roger with fierce eyes, and an inexplicable pressure came towards Roger!
It's not a domineering color, but a characteristic of Pokémon.
But Roger's expression remained unchanged, and his gaze seemed to look through the many Gyarados to the one Gyarados surrounded and protected in the middle.
"It's whining and I want to help him."
Roger's voice can communicate with all things, and the violent Gyarados rarely became quiet after hearing Roger's words. Roger is a man with a very special charm who can make everyone trust easily.
he.
Roger, who passed by the Gyarados, also saw the Gyarados surrounded and protected in the middle.
It was a red Gyarados, and its size was smaller than other Gyarados.
"Are you sick? Or did you fall into hot water? Your body is burned red."
Roger stretched out his palm and gently stroked the red Gyarados. Seeing and hearing Se Haki quickly inspected the red Gyarados.
He looked at the tail of the red Gyarados, where there was a green circle tightly clasping the tail of the red Gyarados.
"Ah, didn't you fall into the hot water?" Roger laughed, and then directly grabbed the green circle with his palm.
"It's the pet fruit's ability... Someone wants to capture you by force, right?"
The smile on Roger's face became colder and colder. No matter what the rules were, he just couldn't stand this kind of bully.
The palm covered with overlord-colored domineering energy directly crushed the green circle. The circle turned into fragments and disappeared into the ocean, and the red Gyarados also groaned happily.
The huge head rubbed against Roger, and the ferocity in Roger's eyes seemed to fade a lot.
"Ah... using one's own power to destroy things in the pirate world shouldn't be considered a violation, right?"