[Siyi looked at the pen in Su Ming'an's hand in amazement, seemingly unable to understand why he had it.
"You..." ]
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She is the Supreme Lord of Daylight Floating City.
—And Little Magpie is her Supreme Lord.
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Siyi floated in the white space, feeling everything was like a drama, with reversals always surrounding her, swallowing up her pitiful heart.
You... Why are you Little Magpie.
Why did you return but appear like this.
Why are you standing in front of me yet seem not to recognize me.
"You forgot... the monster of childhood you defeated."
"Did it gnaw on you, or did it gnaw on me."
"Little Magpie."
In her bedside cabinet, which she never opens to outsiders—there hides a never-decaying bundle of wheat ears.
Waiting to be given to him, he probably hasn't eaten wheat in a long time.
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—But he forgot the wheat.
—But does the wheat not match him anymore?
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[Final Act·]
["Humans are not God's"]
["Qualified Portrait"]
["Becoming harder day by day"]
["I also according to my nature"]
["Imagine the image of God"]
—Nietzsche
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["Siyi, I must tell you, even in our pirated game, the reproduction conflicts between the bride and groom are too sharp, you must fine-tune your story."]
["Ha, haha...? Really, a thousand years, ten thousand years, still the same, still the same..."]
["However, I've thought it over. You change 'groom' to 'adult', 'bride' to 'child', 'marriage rights' to 'education rights', grant adults the power to freely scribble modify blank paper and select obedient brides — in this way, it passes the review — because this fits reality. People will question why the groom controls the bride but won't question why adults control children."]
["I see... I've changed it."]
["Well, I only have one question left."]
["Go ahead, Tenth Seat Shen Xue. You have the right to ask me."]
["In your story... what exactly is the suddenly appearing virus? It appears inexplicably, suddenly taking away people's ability to reproduce. I don't understand its principle."]
["Ha..."]
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Siyi slightly revised and informed the other side of the whispering from the small village and the purple-haired boy in the Second Epoch—
In the background story of the Floating City, adults create children through "writing children".
However, societal standards of excellence make adults only want to write template "children"—child, you must get good grades, you must be obedient, you must find a good job... So, as all the children turn into identical copies, no more "children" are born.
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[Yesterday, the young people in the village Opa spoke to Little Si Que, clearly only in their teens, yet Opa felt his beastly life had reached its end... It had been a long time since he felt happy emotions. Opa felt he was merely a copy no different from others, seeing his future life in those around him.]
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Siyi gazes towards the end of the Floating City, afar the light of the light rail shines, office workers sit numbly by the window, looking down at their phones, like wheat ears cut down. Colored lights passed over their glass, like narrow and complete cages cut apart one by one.
—What is the virus deeply rooted in Floating City?
It's not any physiological pollution, nor is it any bacteria changing cells, nor is it external mechanics and gods.
It's merely...
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[..."Adults themselves".]
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The moment adults willingly give up the right to write colorful children, only wanting to template cultivate "excellent children"—
The "virus" embeds deeply in their brains.
Creators lost their colorful inspiration, ending up only writing assembly line template content, thus they themselves became the virus unable to write anything.
—Children in Adventure Island no longer wish to fly here. Because here has no jars, stars, or treasures anymore.
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Su Ming'an raised the feather pen.
He has already finished seeing everything about the story of "Daylight Floating City", its origin, its fullness, its Supreme Lord, its conclusion...
He finally starts to use Si Que's feather pen, rewriting the story.
I want to—
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[Siyi, I have arrived at Royal City, from today onwards, I will start writing a diary.]
[The year 776 of the Second Epoch, winter.]
[The snow in Royal City is colder than in Tara Village, perhaps due to the lack of bonfires. People here always like to use glass lamps.]
[Although I know, you can't leave the village nor see my diary, I will keep writing.]
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Feather pen moves slightly, Su Ming'an writes above Siyi's head—
[Siyi did not sacrifice to the Mechanical Mother Goddess, she and the protagonists discussed how to solve the reproduction problem of Floating City.]
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[The year 777 of the Second Epoch, spring.]
[Siyi, today the sunlight is beautiful.]
[Qiao arranged a home tutor for me, everything here is great. Literature, concerts, piano, history... everything is the best.]
[Villagers settled near Royal City, Qiao provided them with jobs and materials, everyone is living well.]
[Granny Martha sent me wheat again, although her body can't handle such a long journey, she persists in coming. I'm grateful to her; she is like my grandma.]
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After considering, Su Ming'an moves the feather pen again—
[After discussion, the clever Little Nuo suggested that since external travelers aren't infected with the virus, why not let the floating city fall to the ground and start accepting outsiders?]
[Outsiders haven't fallen into a numb life, they can create colorful children, right?]
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[The year 778 of the Second Epoch, winter.]
[Siyi, this is the coldest winter.]
[Granny Martha passed away due to illness, at the age of 78, she left at night.]
[I have finally encountered the "monster" Qiao mentioned.]
[It has no entity, is formless and intangible, and arrives suddenly without any warning... Perhaps on the day of Granny Martha's death, just upon receiving news of her passing, I suddenly began to realize... I might no longer be a child.]
[I start considering the details of Granny's funeral, where she needs to be buried, how her two grandsons ought to live... I need to comfort the tearful Uncle Laman and Teacher Per, as well as the jobless Opa.]
[I felt the "gravity" tugging at my feet, forcing me to land on the ground, the "monster" starting to attack me.]
[I seem indeed unable to see that distant Adventure Island.]
[Siyi... have I grown up?]
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Su Ming'an keeps moving the feather pen—
[Siyi recognizes Little Nuo's idea, she decides — to let the forever floating Daylight Floating City come to the ground.]
[This eternally soaring Adventure Island will start facing external Braves.]
[Plop, plop.]
[Tugging at the Floating City's colorful balloons, one by one she pulls them apart, the Floating City begins to descend slowly—]
[Jars of candy gradually fall to the ground, people's feet begin to feel the gravity of the ground, to face reality, their Floating City will no longer soar.]
[Just like——]
["Every child who should grow up."]
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[Second Epoch, year 779, autumn.]
[Siyi, my Adventure Island has landed in my heart.]
[Yet, I still brim with them.]
[Facing life on one side, preserving fantasies on the other—half of me is a "child," the other half is an "adult."]
[I've arranged everything appropriately, including life's trivial matters and initial thoughts on the "World Book" and "Twelve Stories"... Oh, I won't tell you this part, it's too depressing.]
[Also, I'm about to become an adult.]
[But I still harbor the enthusiasm of a child. I will make rainbow balloons for myself to soar high. I will make candies to fill the empty jars.]
[Stars still hang from my ceiling.]
[Adventure Island remains a dream of the little Magpie.]
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Su Ming'an's feather pen wrote the rest—
[The Floating City has landed.]
[The outsiders, the Luo Washa people, entered the city, changing its shriveled and numb fate, solving reproduction issues, and colorful children were born.]
[The girl did not fall into an endless Daytime Reincarnation; she welcomed the future—as a happy and free child.]
[The protagonist ended his adventure here and bid her farewell.]
[Thus, the story of Daylight Floating City ends with a happy, beautiful HAPPY ENDING...]
[Concluded.]
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At this moment, Su Ming'an felt time around him returned to normal, and he was back in the original room of the Floating City.
A humming sound arose nearby, accompanied by a sense of gravity—the Floating City was descending.
"What... what did you rewrite?" Siyi came to her senses before him.
"I rewrote a HE for your story," Su Ming'an said, "to let the Floating City descend."
Siyi's lips curled; she wasn't sure if she was crying or laughing.
The Floating City began to descend.
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"What's happening?" Little Su and Little Nuo, looking for the perfect pass, were shaken about by the suddenly lowering ground. At this moment, Little Su suddenly heard.
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"Ding-dong!"
[You completed the Perfect Pass!]
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"Is... it done by a friend?" Little Su gazed toward the Colosseum: "Clearly, it's done by a friend, yet I can also achieve the Perfect Pass."
Little Nuo stared at Little Su, her eyes darkened.
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Bairan walked among mechanical wreckage, lifted his head, and noticed the Floating City descending.
"I see," Bairan murmured, "letting the Floating City no longer float in the sky is also a solution... it was already floating above Luo Washa, and it can be saved as long as it lands."
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Xi Li stopped walking.
"Hmm?" She looked toward the edge of the Floating City: "The Floating City is descending... looks like I couldn't catch up with the end of the story."
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Xiao Lv wiped the Black Blade.
He was reborn by Siyi, but that wasn't important.
He was just puzzled why he felt intense pain and resistance when striking the white-haired youth.
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Siyi closed her eyes as though floating in a white world. The loneliness had accompanied her too long, Second Epoch, Third Epoch...
Before her eyes, the white-haired, golden-eyed youth held a feather pen.
He said,
"This is a story no one appreciates, a poem by no one."
"It belongs to you."
Though he held the feather pen, he did not seize her story.
The Magpie still loves to eat wheat; nothing has changed.
None of you have ever been defeated by that "monster."
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[Epilogue·<Farewell, Little Magpie>]
[Second Epoch, year 780, autumn.]
[Siyi, today I've grown up.]
[When I was very young, the adults in the village said I needed to be a brave hero to defeat the evil Demon King.]
[I used to scoff at this, and still do now.]
[Why must the brave hero combat the Demon King? Little Magpie lightly could also crush the Demon King.]
[I've seen the World Tree, which told me about the future Demonization Crisis.]
[The meaning of Cosmic Civilization is to achieve entropy reduction and balance entropy increase. The higher the entropy value, the greater the disorder and chaos. The essence of life is a negative entropy system, reducing entropy increase by continually absorbing negative entropy.]
[I will curb the inevitable fall process and invite an outsider, a Traveler, and by then, we will meet again.]
[This is my last diary to you because I'm leaving the Royal City.]
[You are the first protagonist I've written.]
[May your jar of candies always be full, stars hang from the ceiling, and Adventure Island never falls... Next time we meet, let's eat Strawberry Crisp together.]
[——Que (new adult version)]
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[Farewell.]
[My childhood and Adventure Island.]
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"Ding-dong!"
[Congratulations——Player "Hehehe you can't catch me haha" reached "TE·Falling Adventure Island"! Honor bestowed, glory crowned, billions of beings cheer for you!!]
[Disciple Game Level Two has been cleared, remaining surviving players: 627,182,732. You are about to be sent back to your original place.]
[Disciple Game Level Three will start at midnight. Please prepare.]
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[You gained Disciple Points: 200 points.]
[You obtained Twelve Stories·"The Third·Siyi and Adventure Island" (completed)]
[You received Colored Cube Sugar (Purple Grade) *1]
[You obtained Star Necklace (Purple Grade) *1]
[You got Memory Clip·"Little Magpie's Golden Wheat Ear."]
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"Are you Little Magpie?" Siyi's question hadn't been answered as Su Ming'an was teleported away.
However, the Floating City had landed in Luo Washa; she would find him someday.
Her story had ended, next... see if Shen Xue can keep him.
Su Ming'an collected a heap of gains and returned to the original Demon Race room, but before he could check them—
Xi Li stood before him, a silver knife pressing against his chest.
"You returned, Sique." Behind her stood many figures.
"Let's begin the feast."
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[TE4·"Will the wingless bird grow flesh and blood because of you" Perfect Completion Progress: 99%]
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