Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

Compared to the cramped cabin interior, the environment inside the area is significantly more spacious and less oppressive.

Moreover, there is no gravity outside the area now, and the spaceship has shut down the anti-gravity system to save energy, which makes him very uncomfortable.

However, this problem doesn't exist within this field.

There is gravity here.

He can even adjust the magnitude of gravity to some extent.

Time continues to flow and will not stop because of his will.

His infinitely replenishable life force provided him with the foundation for "perpetually maintaining his domain".

His domain will not close unless someone breaks it from the outside.

Several days passed, and he still only synchronized with the system occasionally.

He felt like he was in prison, with only one day of exercise time each day where he could chat with people.

Most of the time, he remained locked in this small cage.

Although he himself did enlarge the "cage" a little bit.

But even the most vast ocean can become boring after a while.

Moreover, there is nothing in his domain except "sky" and "sea".

Although vast, it was also empty, silent, and lonely.

As time went by, the fluorescent lines on his face became more and more obvious. Even after successful synchronization, those lines on his face did not fade much.

However, his barrier techniques improved day by day.

Maintain the field 24 hours a day for several months.

Even Gojo Satoru probably wasn't as outrageous as him.

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Gradually, he gave up eating.

He could sense that the food available on the spaceship was dwindling.

Clearly, after being left in space for an extended period, the food supplies inside the spacecraft were running low.

He had considered whether or not to encourage his children to evolve into "non-competitive servants".

This is a group of insects that have evolved photosynthesis.

Unfortunately, there is no sunlight in his realm, nor can the sun shine in the universe.

Fortunately, he had grasped a little trick.

He remembered that among the breeding swarms, there was a lineage called "Remnant Sun Beetle".

These insects are destined to be "supplies" for other insect groups from birth. Under the command of the Residual Light Queen, they become food for other offspring without complaint.

Morion was reluctant to eat his own insects, but that didn't matter; he could split his body, and the energy of his destiny was practically infinite.

He can be self-sufficient.

If there's any left, we can share some with the children.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with that; the children were still growing and needed extra nutrition.

I just feel like the kids' emotions have become a bit strange.

The existing insects are fine, but the newly emerged offspring seem to have developed somewhat extreme ways of thinking because they have been exposed to incorrect values ​​from a young age.

They seem to view "eating Morion" as an expression of "love".

This seems to be a feeling similar to "being together forever".

Moraine didn't quite understand either, but she thought it was quite cute.

The feeling of being needed by the children was surprisingly good to him.

This time, Morion from the Iron Age world realized his own "desire" and his own "anti-loneliness" earlier than Morion from the Cursed Magic world.

He enjoyed that "happiness".

He is like that, and so is his swarm of insects.

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The realm of birth is the manifestation of the mental image space.

As time passed and Morion's mindset gradually changed, the realm "The Dream of a Mayfly" also began to change.

This applies to both the environment within the domain and the outer shell of the domain.

Within the realm, the flat starry sky beneath their feet became murky and somewhat viscous. The twinkling points of light had long been replaced by all sorts of insects, crawling about among the stars.

The inverted sea overhead remained clear, so clear that you could see insects constantly being born, dividing, and reproducing within it.

The ocean is the origin of all life.

They were born from the ocean, fell from the sky, and landed in the starry sky.

The fog gradually thickened and filled the entire area.

Some of the mist emanated from the cracks that had long since appeared on Morion's body, while some flowed from the swarm of insects.

The outer shell of the domain is also changing.

His domain's outer shell began to expand, and its influence grew larger and larger, eventually enveloping the long-dormant spaceship within a few days.

As the outer shell of the domain expands, it becomes thinner and thinner, and the pitch-black shell begins to become translucent, allowing one to clearly see insects of all sizes wriggling inside.

A thin mist seeped out from the outer shell of the domain, enveloping this small area.

Moraine's domain remained quietly in the center of the fog, like a cocoon waiting to be broken open.

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Time continues to pass.

I don't know exactly how much time has passed.

It's impossible to tell whether it's one year, ten years, or one hundred years.

Moraine felt her memory was starting to deteriorate, and she would often forget things that weren't so important.

Sometimes, he feels that he is no longer a person destined for "breeding".

Because he is now very happy and fulfilled every day.

Surrounded by swarms of insects, he felt no loneliness at all.

The mask on its face had long since disappeared, seemingly eaten by the insect swarm sometime during the day.

He no longer remembers the world outside his domain.

He had long forgotten that galaxy, that universe.

He didn't even know how long it had been since they had synced.

He had even forgotten about the synchronization space.

The outer shell of the domain throbbed gently, like a heart.

Thump, thump...

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"At some point in the future, this 'cocoon' disappeared without a trace."

"The interior of the 'cocoon' is completely integrated into the real space and into the outside universe."

Kafka sat on the sofa with a book on her lap.

She told Silver Wolf a "story" in a tone as if she were coaxing a child to sleep.

"The Patrick Galaxy was forgotten by everyone overnight."

"Nobody thinks there's anything wrong with this, because in everyone's eyes, the Patrick Galaxy has never existed."

"Even now, if someone can step in, there might still be a chance to salvage the situation."

"But no one will investigate a galaxy that doesn't even exist."

"From this day onward, the 'area' of the universe began to shrink."

"Where the swarm of insects passes, nothing ever exists."

"The universe is only so big, and there are only so many planets. No one cares, no one searches. Until that final nothingness descends, descends upon the universe where there is nothing."

"In the end, even nothingness was forgotten."

"Oblivion became the final end."

"This is 'The Story That Doesn't Exist Because of You'."

After saying that, Kafka closed the book in her hand.

She got up from the sofa, reached out and snatched the game console from Silver Wolf's hand, ignoring her protests, and put it away.

"Okay, honey, that's all for today's bedtime story. You should go to sleep now."

"We still have tasks to do tomorrow." Her tone was gentle, slightly drawn out.

"Kafka!" Silver Wolf tried to struggle a little more.

Kafka turned around, her eyes, which looked lifeless because of the colored contact lenses she was wearing, and looked at Silver Wolf.

"Listen to me, go to sleep."

Silver Wolf struggled for two seconds, then dejectedly lowered his head, scooped up the black kitten next to Kafka, and headed towards his room.

Kafka smiled and said nothing as she watched the silver wolf "kidnap" her boss, Eriol.

She finally raised her head, took a small sip of the red wine in her glass, stood up, and walked towards her room with her wine glass in hand.

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PS:

Note: Elio can indeed see Morion's future, but he can only see the future after "from this moment on, no more new variables will be taken in".