Creation: I Am Azathoth

No. 161 Carl Wen saw everything on the stele, and it was a little hard to accept.

But recalling the memories in his brain, he found that the inscriptions on the stone tablet are extremely authentic.

Whether it is the memory of childhood or the memory of junior high school, it is very clear.

On the contrary, the older you are, the more blurred your memory is~.

In particular, he didn't know what time period he came here.

"We are all fake, all cloned brains, souls, consciousness..."

"We only live for a week, and a week later we die."

"We've been waiting to die since we were born, and it's not a good feeling to be waiting."

No. 161 began to record on the stele.

He believes and accepts his fate as a clone.

Although there is a feeling of collapse of the three views, since this is the case, it can only be accepted.

Carl Wen began to write his own opinions on the stele.

Actually, they are all the same.

So, many of the insights are the same.

But it is not necessary to record the same opinion.

It means that the next generation of Carl texts can continue to think along the lines of the previous generation of Carl texts.

Generations of Carl texts reminded each other, and finally No. 161 Carl text wrote on the stone tablet:

"We are all cloned, we have a common mother body."

"The data on the stele records our survival time, so this data is what the existence that made us needs.

"It's better to resist desperately than to be played by that existence!"

"I am willing to commit suicide early and destroy the experimental data!"

"I also appeal to latecomers to have my courage."

"I believe that you will have my courage, because you are me, and I am you."

“We are all Carls!”

"No one can play with our lives!"

After leaving these words, No. 161 Carl Wen pierced his body with sharp stone thorns.

These words were left on the stele

All subsequent Carl texts take note of this statement.

Next, each generation of Carl Wen chose to commit suicide, destroying the experimental data.

As a result, Su Ying's human trials were forced to terminate early.

The 200th experiment starts,

Carl Wen opened his eyes and looked at the strange space around him.

He didn't panic, and explored slowly.

After two hundred times of optimization, today's Carl Wen is already a human-shaped computer, processing information at an extremely fast speed.

Groping, he came to the stone tablet.

At this time, a large amount of data has been densely recorded on the stele.

And under the data, there are densely packed words engraved.

Article 200 Carl read the data and text.

"Then what's the matter with the memory in my head?"

Clones will not know that they have been cloned.

The subjective desire is still to find a way to escape.

Who would believe that they are actually a clone that can only live for a week?

Perhaps, you are now a brain in a vat, kept alive under the stimulation of some supercomputer?

Too much conspiracy theory!

And No. 200 Carl himself is in an unfamiliar environment, and he is quite confused about the environment.

And the words on the stone tablet actually told him that he was a clone who could only survive for a week.

No. 200 Carl's world view has been impacted.

"The memory in my mind is clearly so clear, and there is no problem with my emotion and thinking ability.

"Then why, am I a clone?"

"Memories are fake, feelings are fake, everything is fake.

Every generation of Carl texts has to go through a period of inner entanglement.

But each Carl finally accepted the truth, rationally analyzed right and wrong, and chose to commit suicide.

Carl No. 200 is no exception.

It didn't take long for him to recover, and gradually accepted the fact that he was a clone.

Then, he went to verify.

The pile of corpses has now been neatly arranged by generations of Carl texts, and annotations have been added.

Strangeness in the mind.

Disorders of memory.

0 looking for flowers......

Some traces left by constant touch in the space.

Most importantly, those things about him on the stele.

"I believe it all, I'm a puny clone!"

"But I will never let anyone play with me!"

"Want my experimental data?"

"Hehe! I choose suicide!"

No. 200 Carl Wen quickly strengthened his belief, and it took a total of one day.

He is the fastest to confirm the facts and the fastest to recognize the facts among all the experimental subjects.

At the same time, he is also the fastest person to make up his mind to commit suicide.

On the 200th, Carl Wen picked up the stone spikes on the ground and began to polish them.

Several generations of Carl Wen have polished a weapon in order to die faster.

Each generation has to polish this weapon before it dies, to facilitate the suicide of those who come after.

No. 200 Carl Wen is fulfilling this mission.

"I didn't have a life of my own, I was just a copy.

"Goodbye, my life.

"And, this fucking experiment!"

No. 200 Carl Wen polished the stone thorn, picked it up and pointed it at his brain.

"what!"

Carl Wen suddenly poked, and death came immediately.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

His arms were straight in the air.

Carl Wen opened his eyes, looking at his arms in horror and confusion.

He couldn't move his arm.

No matter how his brain gave instructions, his arms couldn't move.

The body loses control.

Just when he was at a loss, the stone thorn in his hand fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a voice sounded in this space:

"Very nice, Carl Wen."

With this sound, Carl Wen's body regained control.

Under the effect of inertia, he squatted on the ground and said:

"Who are you?"

That voice resounded directly in his mind:

"I am the existence that made you, made you.

"You can call me———Kagawa."