The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

Shakespeare: Oh, oh, oh! The completion of these poems is damn good. I have to admit that Stellius is better than me in the field of poetry.

Deadline is the enemy: Tsk, is this the brilliance of genius? He has already reached this level at such a young age.

Ms. Xiangzi: What a beautiful poem! It would be great if I could add Mr. Stellius’s poetry collection to my library.

Bookshelf Guardian: Although I had expected this, it turns out that Stellius's literary attainments are not simple.

Scissor Dog: How could such a writer want to destroy the world? What on earth happened?

[“What do you think of my humble works?”

Yan: "It's a great poem, but..."

Shizhi pursed his lips and racked his brains to recall the poems he had seen in his memory. Such excellent poems should be passed down. At least as a writer himself, Shizhi could not be unaware that these poems of Stellius have such value.

but.

Humans cannot create memories from nothingness, and Shiori cannot remember poems that have never been written.

"Oh, of course you don't know these poems, because I burned all my works long ago."

Ignoring Shiori's shocked look, Stellius rubbed his fingers and continued to take steps.

The scenes around him kept changing with his footsteps.

In the clearing, Stellius stood among the children, happily imparting the knowledge he possessed;

On the lawn, Stellius told the people who had been busy all day a story he had written to relieve their fatigue.

By the bonfire, Stellius played the harp, bringing joy and music to his friends. Everyone talked about their ideals until dawn and drank together...

Happy and beautiful pictures appeared in front of Shiori's eyes one after another. Stellius had done many things, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the sincere smile on his face. It was a satisfied smile that he couldn't help but reveal when he shared what he had with others and saw their happy expressions.

That is the real Stellius.

Looking at this scene, Stellius's deep voice sounded in Shiori's ears again.

"Let me tell you something good. 2000 years ago, I was just like you, a poet who organized language and wrote stories."

Stellius closed his bright red eyes, seemingly lost in memories.

"At that time, I was full of ideas, and beautiful words kept appearing in my mind. I was intoxicated by this feeling, writing beautiful stories one after another, and even wrote many masterpieces that will be passed down through the ages. Ah! That was really a..."

His intoxicated expression turned into a ferocious one, which startled Shiori who was watching him from the side.

"What a silly and funny time!"

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

One night, Stellius, unable to suppress his curiosity, made the biggest and only mistake of his life. Like Adam who could not resist the temptation of the snake, he ate the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden and opened the omniscient and omnipotent book brought back by Liusu.

Then I found out the truth.

"I saw that the stories I wrote, my inspiration, and everything about me were just part of this book that already existed. Even the poems I was still conceiving could get complete answers through this book."

Many viewers from the creative department who were watching the video suddenly felt a chill down their spine.

Famous novels, paintings, works of art, even scientific inventions or comics, they feel their scalps tingling just thinking about the possibility that the works they have worked so hard to create are just charity prearranged by fate.

Deadline is the enemy: No wonder I want to destroy the world. If it were me, I would have committed suicide right there! That world is too shitty. I would rather die than be born into that world.

The Almighty: I can understand that. My talent is something that has been predetermined. For me, this is a torture that is beyond the burning of human nature.

Dream Eater: Hiss, I’m going to have nightmares just thinking about it. Is this some kind of horror movie?

Senjumura Masaru: It is so sad to be a writer living in a world that has already been set up. It makes me shudder just thinking about it.

Princess Gen-Origin: It turns out that people who don’t know the story would react like this after finding out. It feels quite fresh.

Root type: The person above, don’t say too much.

Princess Origin: It’s annoying. Got it.

Kasumi Shiko: Wait, is there something wrong with the conversation above?

[“What I have always thought was my own creation is nothing but a collection of meaningless words copied by my own hands. Those works that I was once proud of were nothing but gifts from others. Humans do not have their own creativity. All the actions of you and me are nothing but phenomena derived from the laws recorded in the omniscient and omnipotent power. We have never had our own will from the beginning!”

The illusion was shattered, and Shizhi and Stellius came to a chaotic space. Broken pages of books were flying around them. Shizhi recognized some of the words in them. They were the poems of Stellius that he had just seen.

"But now that you know what's in the book, won't the story you write next be different from what's recorded in the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence?"

Although he was extremely shocked by Stellius' words, Shiori, who was quick-witted, immediately raised an objection. 】

This is also what many smart viewers think of. Since those things have already been recorded in the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence, then after seeing them, can't they do something completely different to circumvent the records of the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence?

Izumi Masamune: Yes, wouldn’t it be fine as long as I don’t write those stories?

Soul Society's Most Honest: Is it really that simple?

Medicine King: What does that mean?

The Most Honest in Soul Society: Stellius said before that "seeing" is just an artistic rhetoric. He should have "calculated" his own work at the time. So that's how it is. I began to understand the truth of omniscience and omnipotence!

Devil Bomber: Huh? How do you calculate something as literary as poetry and novels?

Most of the audience were confused by the statement of "the most honest person in Soul Society", but many big names in the research field seemed to have grasped something.

At this time, Stellius also gave Shiori an answer.

[“My hero, do you think that omniscience and omnipotence are things that can be controlled by knowing a single future?”

Playing with the "Magic Power" in his hand, Stellius showed a meaningful expression.

Shiori didn't have time to answer, and Stellius had no intention of letting her answer this question, but instead further spoke about his research on the power of omniscience and omnipotence.

"If I must use an analogy, as a writer, you must have heard of a well-known hypothesis in physics, a creature called 'Laplace's Demon', right?"

"It is a hypothetical demon proposed by French mathematician Pierre Simon Laplace. It is assumed to know the position and momentum of all atoms, so in theory it can calculate the past, present and future of the world through formulas. However, this creature has long been considered impossible to exist..."

Subconsciously speaking out the knowledge in her mind, Shiori suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Stellius. If her guess came true, then the truth would be even more tragic than the fact that everything in this world was predetermined by the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence.

"It seems you have already guessed it, my hero."

A wanton smile crept onto Stellius's cheeks, and he seemed to enjoy Shiori's astonishment.

"The so-called omniscience, in terms that humans can understand, is the complete formula that determines all phenomena in this world; the so-called omnipotence is the endless computing power required to complete these calculations. This is the truth of this book! The truth of this world! The truth that I hate!"]

MEI: Everything in the world of Saber is just the result of accumulated formulas and variables. Is this really the case?

Miss Pink Fairy: This truth is too bad. It basically denies the human spirit and soul.

Dr. Chicken-Woof-Head: Rather than saying it is a super-enhanced version of Laplace's demon, it is better to say it is the ultimate materialism. Everything in the world is just a physical change on a huge scale. All living things have no self and are just part of the process of change.

[Sterius covered half of his face with his hands, and his expression was twisted with anger.

“Humans believe they have emotions and feel they have their own civilization, but sadly, they have not yet realized that it is actually just a physical phenomenon caused by a combination of external factors, which is no different from the actions of robots that receive external instructions to complete corresponding behaviors. Their so-called thinking is just this level of things.

Over the past thousand years, I have been constantly trying to introduce different variables and repeatedly calculating the ending of this world, but I have only obtained one result: the world will eventually be destroyed, and it is only a matter of sooner or later. You may be able to defeat me this time and gain temporary peace, but that is nothing but self-deception. The story will eventually end, and it will spur the actors to continue towards the end.

The worst outcome cannot be changed, and humans are not qualified to change it!

Compared with the truth of the world, these tiny grains of sand of human beings are not worth mentioning at all. They have no creativity at all, Gokawa Shiori!"

He yelled Shiori's name out of control, and looked at the man who also had half of his face covered.

"You're just like me! Your novel is just a bunch of nonsense, it's all meaningless! Let me just destroy this damn world right here.

Don't worry, I promise that the ending will be beautiful and solemn, and human beings will disappear in my ending ignorantly and happily before knowing everything. ”】

206: Fantasy All-Round (6k)

[Faced with Stellius's questioning from the bottom of his heart, Shiori finally put down his hand and looked at Stellius again.

However, Stellius did not see the despair and collapse he expected. The eyes of this being who was a creator like himself were still so clear and firm, which made Stellius feel extremely uncomfortable. He hated this look.

That was himself, that was his past self, that was the self that Stellius longed to be but ultimately gave up on being.

“Is it really meaningless?”

"what?"

Gentle yet strong words reached his ears, but the simple question made the well-read Stellius's brain crash, and he couldn't react at all to what the other party was saying. No, it should be that he didn't want to understand.

Shiori seemed to have guessed what Stellius was thinking, and she looked him straight in the eyes and continued speaking.

……

Fantasy Book House · Wuhezhong.

Yoshino, who was left alone to look after the house, finally saw the manuscript paper that Shiori had placed on the table. It was the sequel to "Lost Memories" that Shiori had promised to complete after the Elemental Dragon incident.

Even though he was busy with the swordsmen's battles, the novelist did not forget his promise to his friend and left the completed manuscript early.

“It’s a story about a dragon named Bahamut who once fell into darkness, was reborn, and saved the world together with his companions…”

Carefully reading the manuscript in her hand, Shion's heart began to waver.

"No, I have to do what I can! Since the stories are disappearing, I just need to create and collect them again!"

Holding the stack of manuscript paper, Yoshino rushed out of the bookstore. With the help of the private network of the publishing house where she worked, she would be able to let more people see Shiori's works!

……

"Indeed, maybe as you said, we humans are quite insignificant beings, but the feelings we have, the growth we have achieved, and all the little things we have accumulated, I don't think those things are meaningless."

Shiori's mouth curled up.

"Books are a great way to bring together these beautiful things, allowing people to fly freely in a fantasy world and gain happiness. I can feel touched and happy from stories like Journey to the West, One Thousand and One Nights, Galactic Railroad, and even your poems. They are not cold formulas, but treasures that writers have spent a lot of effort to bring to readers."

The Blade King Sword radiates in response to Shiori's mood, pulling Shiori and Stellius into another fantasy world, where three girls are chatting in the agreed park, and they are precious memories of Shiori.

"When I was a kid, I was very lonely and often hid here to read by myself. Books took me on one incredible adventure after another, gave me courage, and allowed me to make two friends, Mio and Origami."

The scene changed. It was when Shiori, who was still a little child, asked Kotori for paper and pen and wrote down the story in his mind for the first time.

Little Shiori's eyes were shining as if reflecting the stars, and seeing this, Shiori also smiled happily.

"Mio told me that she liked my story very much. I was very happy to receive praise for the first time, so I wrote a lot of stories to make my friends smile."

In reality, Mio seemed to sense something and looked up at the Tower of Babel that was so close to her.

"Then, I met my irreplaceable companions, and together with them, I overcame difficulties one after another and came to you."

Origami, who was lying on the ground unable to move, saw Mana stumbling towards them. After struggling to keep Yakuya alive, he looked at Origami again.

Just as she was about to take a step, she suddenly fell down. It turned out that her legs had completely turned into stars and disappeared, and could no longer support her standing.