Then, before the arrival of Ira, after [Death Trigger] unfolded, I turned the perspective back to Ira who made a request of [Let’s talk] to Raphael... I came to Raphael in [Ira’s World] you.

In fact, Ira's death trigger is not such a weak thing.

"I'm not [locked], and I'm not in [illusion]... right?"

Raphael asked this, he dissipated the sword in his hand into light particles, and watched the light spots gradually rise and disappear before Ira and him... Ira, who was wearing clothes belonging to [this world], seemed to have a A different kind of handsome.

Probably a beast in clothes, ah no...a gentle scum...not right either.

If you want to use an accurate adjective, it's probably the feeling of [human elite].

"Well, you're much sharper than I thought."

As Ira said this, he looked at the suit and tie on his body, shook his head helplessly, pulled off the tie casually, threw the coat aside casually, cleared his throat, and walked towards the passing people [Person] said, "Help me get some loose clothes."

Then, under the watchful eyes of Ira and Raphael, the man nodded and walked aside...

Raphael turned his attention to himself, and while analyzing the condition of his body, he said curiously: "What am I now? Mana still exists, but there is no meaning to mobilize it... similar to the soul, But not the soul."

Hearing Raphael's words, Ira glanced at him in surprise, and while he took the clothes handed over by the AI ​​omnic and put them on, he said, "You are more calm than I imagined...do you know Schrödinger? , if you want to explain to you..."

Ira tried hard to find words that could be understood by Raphael. As he walked forward, he said, "Let me take you to eat first, and explain to you slowly along the way."

eat? What on earth was Ira Alcaraz thinking?

"My race is angels, and angels don't need to eat."

As Raphael said this, he followed Ira and said, "I can't tell what's wrong with me, but I'm sure... Your soul carries the place we are now, everything."

Raphael, who was speaking, looked at Ira who organized the language, while looking at the surrounding buildings with thousands of shapes, and the trillions of souls that made up the entire civilization, he said: "You are not a native-born master. Mianren...you are a descendant of civilization."

Regarding Raphael's words, Ira, who was not ready to deny it, nodded, and he responded: "Yes, I am the last survivor of a civilization, so this is the mercy of the destroyer... so it is ridiculous , I can’t hate [people] who are supposed to be enemies.”

Saying so, Ira led Raphael into a restaurant-like place, and Raphael could barely recognize that there was an inscription [porcelain] in the ancient Celtic language on the outside of this restaurant.

"Boss, both bowls of Yangchun noodles must be big."

While talking, Ira ordered the owner of the noodle shop, and motioned for Raphael to sit beside him, and while waiting for the noodle shop, he introduced: "This is a noodle shop. I like to come here before the world is destroyed. Eat noodles here."

Then, under the gaze of the pensive Raphael, Ira told the story of Schrödinger's cat from the beginning: "Put a cat in a closed box, and you can't use power to directly detect the cat's life and death."

"In this box, there is an alchemy potion that has a half chance of exploding within ten minutes, but the power of the explosion is not enough for you to know whether it explodes from the outside world, and the cat itself has never made any movement."

Ira casually performed the [Adapted from Another World] version of Schrödinger's cat, and then asked Raphael, saying: "Ten minutes have passed, is this cat alive or dead at the moment of the tenth minute?" where?"

"..."

For Raphael, this is a very boring story.

"Half the probability is alive, half the probability is dead."

Although his answer meant that he didn't understand, but Ira was still able to follow along, he said: "Then what about a hundred days? You have been unable to open the box...but can you assume that the cat is dead? ?”

"..."

Raphael was thinking about the meaning of Ira's words. He didn't say until the two bowls of noodles were served, "Although the probability is very low, there is still a possibility of being alive... I am the one cat?"

It seems that Raphael's comprehension is terrifying, it should be said that he really deserves to be an outsider...

"For the outside world, the world itself cannot determine whether you are alive...but you can't get out, and neither you nor the people outside, or even me, the releaser, can open the box."

As Ira said, she broke off her chopsticks, gestured to Raphael, and said, "Try it, the Yangchun noodles here, the soup is very delicious, I come here every week...Of course, before the civilization is destroyed. "

"..."

"..."

Civilization is destroyed...

Rafael thought this way, even if he was an outsider, it was the first time he felt a feeling of "the past is no more". He imitated Ira's appearance by mistake, opened the chopsticks, and took off the helmet , showing an extremely righteous face.

Yes, this is the only adjective... light, great, and upright.

It seems that all justice rests on it.

"Then, if the box won't open, then I'm really dead."

As Raphael said, he had difficulty using the chopsticks. After frowning, he clamped the noodles awkwardly, and ate like Ira... The taste is indeed very good, and there is no need for appetite Angels will also find it delicious.

"You killed yourself, released the soul in your body... and your mental image also released its inside along with your loose will, releasing everything you had deliberately restrained."

Raphael analyzed, analyzing Ira's [Death Trigger] with a terrifying wisdom outside the theory, and said: "That mental image replaced the reality and covered all the original rules. Authority... this is the [Kingdom of God]."

In this regard, Ira did not speak, but took a sip of noodle soup.

"It's like you are having a [dream], and when you wake up, all of this will return to your body, and I will probably follow it... I have already lost, defeated by the burden on your shoulders. "

As Raphael said, he looked at Ira who had eaten up all the noodles, and said, "You are definitely not the incarnation of chaos, or an ally of the world. In this regard... I approve of you, although You don't need the loser's approval."

"..."

"It is obviously a good dream to reproduce the prosperity of this civilization..."

Having said that, Raphael paused, and he also bowed his head to take a bite of the noodles, and then said amidst the red and green flashing neon lights outside, "But, I only have one thing, I hope you can understand."

"..."

"..."

There was a brief silence between the two... It seems that both sides understand, the other side knows, and you know what the other side wants to say.

"There is no distinction between civilizations and civilizations, between the world and the world, and no one is a substitute for another... If you have such an idea..."

Speaking peacefully, Raphael added to Ira's soft sigh——

"While the truth may be hard for you to accept, you will only be disappointed in the end...."

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