326, Fly once more.

"The protagonist is tired, it's your turn, director."

"...Alright, thank you." Liu Mo hesitated for a moment, then slightly waved his fingers, directing the beam of light onto himself. He straightened his clothes and body, remaining the loyal and resolute figure he was when he first competed, completely consistent.

He then began to speak as if taking an oath.

"You are vile.

"You once gave me a grand goal, promising a bright future for the world.

"But that goal was a deception, that future existed only for your selfish desires.

"I devoted everything, burning for a vision that no one believed in.

"But to you, it was merely exploitation; I was just a convenient tool.

"I lied to myself more than once, thinking that ugliness was an isolated phenomenon and that, in a broader sense, there was still justice.

"So I began to search.

"One year, two years, three years, five years.

"Unfortunately,

"what greeted me was only more, deeper, narrower ugliness.