Thoughts can cross the barrier of language.
Thoughts do not lie...
"The New World is a fiction!!"
The true reality no longer exists;
the fictional present will not be recorded either.
We are just walking in place within the cracks of history.
"The Thought Network is a secret weapon constructed precisely to expose this."
The truth I had always avoided speaking aloud is now being conveyed by me to everyone.
"Our little Creator interfered with the traditional network. Only through such means did we have a chance to reveal the truth, and precisely because she feared this, she stopped everyone from joining the Thought Network."
I tried to make everyone understand the predicament we currently find ourselves in.
Yet the more people accessed the Thought Network, the more agonizingly painful my consciousness became.
There were no means to alleviate the pain in my mind, so I could only grit my teeth and endure it.
"I know that even in the virtual world, some people still find salvation, and ideals that cannot be realized in reality are satisfied here, indulging in this illusory yet beautiful illusion.
However, the fictional world has no future to speak of, and neither civilization nor technology can develop... ugh..."
The activity of the Thought Network reached its peak to date. Everyone who accessed the network was connected to my consciousness, and the pain brought by the high load made it difficult for my mind to sustain itself.
"I hope the truth of these things does not bring despair."
Despair cannot change anything.
"I know it is hard for us humans to control our emotions. Hearing such desperate truth, is it hard not to give birth to negative emotions?"
Everyone only survives in the virtual world in the form of consciousness.
*"But despair and fear will only