He wanted to save the world, but the world wanted to erase him, this "outlier," this "madman."
Combat!
Major event!
Shockingly tragic, sorrowful pain, bloody and cruel... scenes flickered by one after another.
Time within the experiment world sped by, a hundred years or more, and the nearly undying Hal Locke continued to fight, to struggle.
All the Informers who initially followed him were gone, none died naturally, every single one died in battle.
Yet behind Hal Locke, there were always figures following him.
Truth is contagious.
When the first crack was chiseled open and the glimmer dispelled the darkness, nothing could remain obscured.
...
In the dark, nihilistic starry sky, in the deepest part of the Universe, Tang Qi maintained his form as a Transparent Man, gazing ahead.
The Final Act had arrived.
In this experiment world, having existed for countless ages, the ever-deep and eerie "curtain" was being torn apart bit by bit.
