Huh? Are they all real?

"After four full eras, we have waited too long for this day, mother."

Profitus Helios, one of the eldest sons, the source of the prophet.

At this moment, he was placing his palm on the glass in front of him and staring at the infinite universe.

"You should give us an answer!"

Although there was only a void universe in front of him, he knew that the answer was in front of him.

Since the original fell into a deep sleep, the eldest sons knew that they had no way to find their mother.

So all their questions naturally could not be answered.

But today, Profitus found a way to ask his mother directly.

His palm had left the heavy space glass.

Holding the egg of truth, Profitus walked behind him without any hesitation.

His slightly weak feet stepped on the hard alloy ground.

With the crisp sound, Profitus came to the cabin where everything had been prepared long ago.

He knew his mother would not give any of them an answer, so if he wanted to get an answer, he could only rely on himself to get it!

He believed that he would never find another opportunity like this.

There was no reason to find a second one.

Because it was simple.

Just get close to it!

This month's journey was undoubtedly a hard punishment, and every day seemed particularly tormenting.

But the last three hours went by too fast.

Profitus almost felt that he had just arrived in the cabin when he heard the AI ​​prompt:

"Arrived at the scheduled location."

After looking up at this last shelter, he got into the workboat without any hesitation.

As the eldest son, he used his wisdom far beyond ordinary people to skillfully control this first-time workboat to leave the mothership.

Flying to the front of the mothership.

Everything he saw was still the same as before, dark and terrifying nothingness.

But compared with everything he had experienced, such nothingness seemed particularly warm.

The numbers on the dashboard were gradually decreasing, and his eyes were switching back and forth between the numbers on the dashboard and the nothingness in front of him.

Finally, as the numbers on the dashboard completely returned to zero.

The entire workboat crashed directly like the last time.

Looking at the workboat that had stagnated again, Profitus was not surprised.

Only mortal boats can leave.

This was the only answer given to him by the prophecy.

Although he had made himself completely mortal, to be honest, he still carried the egg of truth, which seemed to still not meet the description of the prophecy.

This seemed to be a dead end for Profitus.

With the egg of truth, he would probably still be unable to leave.

But if he didn't carry it, he probably wouldn't even be able to get here.

It seemed that no matter what he chose, it would only be a difficult situation.

However, Profitus found a perfect solution!

That is, he gave up escaping and instead offered his last chance in exchange for the opportunity to ask his mother!

Rather than living, he wanted to know why he was born.

He was afraid of his brother.

Because that was the only person he dared not look directly at.

But he was more afraid that he would still know nothing in the end.

He was once extremely afraid that his brother would ask for blood debts, but he suddenly found that he seemed to be able to ask his mother why.

What he feared most was not getting an answer.

The workboat had been shut down, so Profitus, who had put on a helmet for himself, opened the top of the cabin and floated out of the workboat with a tow rope tied to it.

Before today, let alone the people of the Human Alliance, I am afraid that Moen would not have thought.

A god would appear here in such a posture.

Profitus, who had completely left the workboat, relied on the jet pack to constantly adjust the direction and slowly move forward.

Soon, he stopped as if he had touched something.

He was very sure that there was nothing in front of him.

But he was blocked by something.

This experience made Profitus know that he was right!

He raised his hands and kept touching the invisible barrier in front of him.

When he was completely sure that he was not wrong, he began his own experiment.

He removed the repair tool kit from his waist and thrust it forward.

The invisible barrier that blocked him did not stop the tool kit from leaving, but let it fly out in the proper posture.

Looking at the tool kit that was getting farther and farther away.

Profitus raised his hand again to feel the invisible barrier, and his eyes under the helmet were slightly bright.

‘I was right, I was right, mortals’ things can pass! ’

Then the only thing I have to do now is.

Profitus looked at the palm of his hand.

The egg of truth had been taken out of his small bag.

His mother, who was so noble that it could not be described in words, would never respond to the calls of mortals.

Even her proudest eldest sons were the same.

However, not responding did not mean that she would not give any answer.

Without even the slightest hesitation, Profitus directly pushed the egg of truth in his hand forward.

At this moment, everything he had as the eldest son was just an insignificant thing to him.

The oval-shaped Egg of Truth in the void attracted Profitus's full attention.

Then, just like the toolkit before, it passed through the barrier.

But the only difference was that the Egg of Truth did not fly far away, but stopped behind the barrier.

In order to confirm that he was not mistaken, he raised his hand and went forward to feel the existence of the barrier.

Yes, that's right, the Egg of Truth was right in front of him, but he just couldn't grasp the power that belonged to him.

The invisible barrier perfectly separated him from the Egg of Truth.

At this moment, Profitus was stunned.

The answer he had been looking for was given to him so simply!

After a long time, Profitus, who was flying in the void, laughed directly.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

"Mortals can go through, divinity can go through, but I can't go through!"

"Mother, you still answered me! Your least favorite child still found out what you were thinking!"

Profitus laughed very loudly and happily at this moment.

The question that the eldest sons had been pursuing for countless years finally allowed him to find the answer!

"You didn't lock up the extraordinary, you locked us up!"

At first, he thought that his mother set up the barrier to prevent the power she had divided from gradually moving away from her in a place she couldn't see.

So, He placed the invisible barrier at the edge of the solar system to isolate all the possibilities of the extraordinary leaving.

But now the Egg of Truth behind the barrier proved that this was wrong.

His mother didn't care whether the power she divided would move away from her.

The only reason she left the barrier was to lock him up, no, to lock them up!

Detain these rebellious sons who dared to kill the real eldest son here!

"Hahaha, mother, you really saw everything, and you really still love your real child!"

"You even know that we killed him!"

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar!

"But we are all like this, and you still don't even want to come out and see us?!"

Profitus laughed very crazily and very sadly.

Why did you participate in that terrible betrayal?

He thought that every eldest son who participated in it had different reasons.

Some should be pure jealousy, and some really want to get that overly powerful power, but most of them may not know why they participated in it until they die.

As for him, he actually only had one request.

That was your favorite child, the child you would get angry and show up to reprimand everything even if he just pricked his fingertips.

So, we are going to murder him, why don’t you come and see?

But what made him collapse was that it was really successful until none of them thought of it.

The mother never showed up.

Just as Fingolfin said.

‘Don’t worry about the original, the only one we have to worry about is him. ’

He remembered that his brothers were ecstatic about this, but he was like falling into an ice cellar.

If even his death can’t attract the mother, doesn’t it mean that the mother really doesn’t care about anything?

We, this world, and even him are just toys made by the mother.

Will she only care about it when she is happy?

Profitus wanted to convince himself that it was not the case. Even his mother must have something she cared about.

But looking at him lying on the long table and being eaten by his brothers.

Profitus could not come up with a convincing argument.

Yes, his mother really didn't care about anything.

Even the world she was willing to maintain with eternal sleep would probably be completely abandoned when she felt bored.

But it was different now.

He got a completely different answer from that time.

His mother knew everything, and his mother really cared.

So she locked them up.

Waiting for him to come back and punish these brothers who committed stupid acts.

The only question now is why his mother was willing to watch them kill the only child she loved.

Thinking of this, Profitus looked up and looked behind him.

He shouted to the void that was destined to be unanswered:

"Mother, answer me, answer me why you are like this? What are you thinking?"

But it was obvious that Yuanchu would not answer him.

"I don't believe you don't know I'm asking you! I don't believe you don't know I've found the answer!"

"But why, why have I done so much, you still don't even want to show up and look at me?"

In order to see his mother again and ask her everything in person, when Profitus found that he couldn't even kill him, he took a more extreme path - destroying the world!

Since his mother no longer cares about him, then she should care about the world she is still maintaining in sleep, right?

But unfortunately, he lost everything before he could achieve this.

Fingolfin, that guy, is still so unfathomable to him.

Looking at the always silent starry sky.

Profitus beat his chest and questioned:

"I, what is the difference between us and him? Is it because he is your first child? But aren't we your children?"

"He loves you, don't we?"

"Even compared to his attitude towards you, we admire you more and obey you more! So how are we inferior to him?"

"Speak, mother, answer me, answer us!"

Even though he knew that his mother would not answer him, Profitus was still tortured by the infinite silence and almost collapsed.

"It's him, right? You can turn a blind eye to us killing him. It must be because he asked you to do it, right?"

"Did he tell you something, not to punish his stupid brothers?"

"Did my hateful and respectable brother tell you that?"

The only thing Profitus regretted and would not regret was killing him.

Because that person was too perfect in his eyes.

So perfect that even his mother would subconsciously listen to him instead of following her own wishes.

"Ah, it's not wrong, it's absolutely true, this is what he would do. Ah, brother, mother, you are too much."

Profitus completely collapsed and hugged his head.

Time passed little by little.

Profitus still kept that posture and floated in the void.

Until his space suit began to alarm frantically because of lack of oxygen.

The collapsed eldest son found his soul and will.

"Okay, mother, you won't answer me, so I will ask him! No, I don't want him to answer me for you! I will kill him! Even if I am the only one left, I will kill him!"

"If once is not enough, then twice, if twice is not enough, then three times, if three times is still not enough, I will keep killing, I don't believe you will keep watching me kill him!"

"I want you to tell me in person where we are wrong!"

He and his brothers thought that they appeared to manage the world that their mother loved most on her behalf, and then they would live happily together forever like a real family.

However, they soon discovered that their mother didn't care about them.

She only cared about her first child.

They thought that this was because they didn't work hard enough, so they worked harder to maintain the prosperity of the world.

Thinking that as long as they work hard, their mother will eventually recognize them.

It's just that the gap between ideals and reality is really big.

No matter how hard they tried, they did not change in their mother's eyes.

No, there was a change, that is hatred!

He would always remember what they saw in their mother's eyes when they knelt outside the city when the Perfect City was destroyed.

From indifference to extreme hatred, hatred to the point of wanting to destroy them and the ridiculous city.

And in the end, it was just a drop of blood that he didn't care about.

Whenever he thought of what he saw that day, he would feel suffocated.

Profitus struggled to get up and stretched out his hand to the person behind him without looking back and said:

"You are mine, so you can never betray my will, so come back to me!"