Chapter 1904: What Is Real?

Chapter 1904: What Is Real?



There were quicker, better, and easier ways to get a class than killing 57 people over a period of seven weeks. She is not like Black Knife either. She is not a sadist, and she doesn't enjoy

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So whole thing was not enjoyable for her. He can't say she did it for fun. But she did it anyway. It makes her appear to be a lunatic.

Then there is also the fact that she simply unnerves him. It is almost as if she doesn't have emotions. She doesn't get angry, laugh, cry, smile, or grin. Her face is constantly calm, and her eyes are sharp.

Serial killing is not the only thing that doesn't give her pleasure. Practically nothing gives her pleasure. She simply does them for an unknown reason. It appears that she simply does them because she has to.

He mused to himself as he watched the fire, "She is like a robot stuck in a logic loop. She is unfeeling and uncaring, and I don't think it is because of God's Domain."

Someone else cried out in the dark. More people were shouting too. The sounds they made drew his attention. But it didn't seem to have moved Tempest at all.

It had taken him a while to get used to the slaughter they had inflicted on this world. It was mostly the fact that God's Domain is a game that helped him come to terms with the orders of the 9 Crowns.

But Tempest hadn't minded from the start. Black Knife had been excited, but she had just been unfazed. It made him unable to tell what she was thinking or how she felt about things. It was just unnerving.

He was brought out of his thoughts by a question from her. She asked him, "What do you think about this world?"

He replied after a while, "God's Domain is a realistic and interesting game. It is a one of a kind."

She said, "I said world, not game."

He asked in confusion, "What's the difference?"

She replied with another question, "Indeed. What's the difference between the world and God's Domain?"

Taylor asked Black Knife, "What do you think about the streaming service that people are asking for?"

Black Knife asked, "What people?"

Taylor replied slightly confused, "Everyone on the internet."

"Ah." Black Knife said in understanding. Then he shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter." His reply made Taylor chuckle, "It is that simple. Their opinion doesn't matter. After all, what are they going to do to the Heavenly Corporation if they don't get their way?"

Black Knife couldn't answer that because he didn't have access to the internet or know about the heavenly cooperation. Fortunately, he didn't need to answer. The question was only rhetorical.

They were about to eat when they saw something fall from the sky. It was large, and it was burning. It was also frozen.

It was a confusing sight. It was the largest and most confusing meteor they had ever seen. The amount of light it was producing turned the night into day.

It was a short day as it flew over their heads and crashed somewhere in the distance. They even saw the light from the explosion from where they were. It was brighter than what it produced earlier. It turned the night into day again.

This time, the light lingered for a long while. It waned slowly over time like the light from the

setting sun.

Black Knife said, "I think there is a city in that direction."

Taylor shook his head. "Oof. Wouldn't want to be those people."

But then he returned to watching the pig. Black Knife also didn't care. He returned to sharpening his knife. Only Tempest was still looking in the direction of where the meteorite

landed.

A/N: I think Sharon is just Autistic.