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Chapter 1633 No.249: Expressing Awareness
What do you do when something has already happened and you can't go back to the past?
You naturally have to look forward, after all, life still has to go on.

In the Holy Terra Federation, time has long been regarded as a man-made concept. Even if you can use some power to extract that concept and manipulate the foundation of other people's lives, it is really difficult to use it in a way that covers the entire universe to reverse the entire world.

You can only cover yourself and act on yourself, rather than bear the terrible pressure of the feedback from the whole world.

On this basis, the superiority of science over energy is that science can easily allow machines to bear the burden on behalf of life, while energy always has to go through a lot of trouble.

In order to find out whether humans are the product of evolution or creationism, those early scholars who traveled across time to verify the facts went to the narrative level of higher-dimensional concepts and searched through the pages of cosmic history, letting their machines, which were created through the cooperation of source energy and science, bear the cost of everything on their behalf.

Finally, we come to a subtle conclusion that it is a bit of both.

As a result, there is no time to delve into which one is superior, humans created by God or humans evolved, and we have to face the results of millions of years of hybridization.

Nowadays, after even gods, demons, and monsters have joined the discipline of biological hybridization, the premise of tracing back to purity has long disappeared. Some people only have the utilitarian desire to use gene testing machines to confirm how many biological components there are in their bodies and what kind of practice can be helpful.

Of course, Omar had long since discarded this utilitarianism. After all, he had won the Mediocre Award, which made him wonder whether to laugh or cry. It was announced early on that the deviation value of each talent suitability would not exceed 15.

It's no longer a hexagon, it's basically a circle.

Although the circle was not perfect and was a little crooked when drawn, it was far from being an ellipse, allowing little Omar, who was still in his childhood as a bionic pseudo-human, to easily accept the reality that he was just a small circle and had no special skills at all.

People always have to accept reality.

Even though there are a lot of people in the Central Trasen popularity rankings shouting that Rudolf's symbol will definitely win, Qianming's representative deserves the title, Junchuan's reins are also not bad, and who proposed the Groove's Honey Special Drink, everyone can only accept the fact that Hakimi's song has become the top post on the central section of Umastagram.

Life is always like this.

Even if you are unwilling to accept some things that happened in the past, you should understand that it is meaningless to worry about it now.

All you can do is to make the decision not to let the past happen again, or simply stay away from the stage that only brings you negative feelings.

The latter is a kind of escape. It is always said that escape is not difficult. As long as you can get over it, everything will pass. If you can't get over it, it can often be overcome with time.

Can't get past it...

Often we will return to the former.

You have to take action, because you know very well that it is not time that erases the thoughts at that moment, it is always yourself who erases those thoughts, it is your own mind that gradually becomes dull and gradually escapes from everything.

This is especially true for Uma Musume, who has no chip in her brain and no compulsory memory retrieval to relive the scene and feelings of that moment.

So when faced with repeated failures, and faced with the fact that the Classic Triple Crown was still two rounds away, even though she had won the industry's recognition with her clear strength, she still had to face the fact that she lost twice in the championship race.

At times like this, she always stares blankly.

I would stare out the window, watch the rain falling, and stare at the moonlight in a daze.

In fact, she is always like this, regardless of time and occasion, making her appear dull or mysterious in the eyes of others, and giving off a strong aura that keeps strangers away.

This aura will make those two impressions more profound, make her heart difficult to be touched and understood, and make her accustomed to being alone in an environment with many souls.

The empty corridors could not scare her, and the appearance of ghosts only brought her a sense of familiarity. If they were evil spirits, it would be an opportunity for her to vent, which was legal and reasonable, and she didn't have to worry about causing trouble to anyone. In this state, she even looked forward to their appearance, but the only thing she didn't want was the trainer to appear.

That would make her nervous and restrained.

"I don't think what you want is understanding, so let's get rid of the words 'I understand' and speak frankly, Tea House."

The person who said this, strictly speaking, is not just a human, but a demon.

At the beginning of their acquaintance, he always suppressed that side of himself, only showing his human side. Even his eyes were the most common brown color. But now, after the efforts and expectations of many people including himself, he has begun to get used to showing those scarlet eyes.

And the pair of dark slits that are not pupils at all, but occupy the center of the eyes like pupils.

That is the hole in your heart that is revealed directly without being concealed.

If you look at it normally, you will often just feel that the snake pupils have some personality, and there is some inexplicable pressure when looking into them, even though you have seen more unique and more inhuman pupils in reality and cyberspace.

Manchester City Tea House can answer these people's questions because she can see it all the time.

I could always see another pair of dull eyes in that dark slit.

Those were a pair of eyes that were always calm and indifferent, and only at rare times would they show a fierce light like lava. But the teahouse was not a super carrot fan, and it was impossible for him to say "I understand it now" like Bize did.

Rather, she didn't really like her trainer at that time.

She liked the deep and clean darkness that was always as peaceful as the night and as indifferent as the moon, rather than the temperament that was ferocious as a demon, solemn as a god, and had no sense of freedom or dreams.

But occasionally, there is an intermediate state like the one we see now.

This in-between state, which lacks any sense of freedom and fantasy, but is equally calm and indifferent, is always present in his work.

I feel something when I observe from the side, but I can't help but feel repulsed when I face it directly.

Everyone who faces this intermediate state will inevitably have this reaction. Even if they are not aware of it subjectively, their instinct will give this uncomfortable feedback.

Because that is a more brutal blow than reading one's mind without permission.

From the bottom of the eyes, you can see deeper inside.

Seeing that your heart is always difficult for others to touch and understand makes you nervous, restrained, and even stressed.

It seems like there is no reason for vigilance, no reason for rejection, and no reason for the feeling that this person has bad intentions.

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The facts are clear.

Cha Zuo often feels annoyed by her 'friend's' overly sharp attitude towards the trainer, but she does not mind her 'friend's' vigilance towards the trainer, because she can see it clearly and never thinks that her 'friend' is making a fuss.

It's not right to be overly sharp. After all, after so many days, the 'friend' should have realized that the trainer had no ill intentions.

——And she was facing the same words at the moment.

"You should also understand that I have no ill will towards you, so let go of those outdated ideas and the premature targeting of Tachyon and everyone else."

"You have one more chance, and that is the Chrysanthemum Viewing Festival in October. It's still five months away, and there will be a long summer training period in between, so you need to be in your usual form."

"Don't let the sense of urgency get the better of you, Tea House."

"Compared to Tachyon, you are the one who cares more about the present, aren't you?"

"……Um."

"There is actually a more important point, and I hope each of you understands it."

"Ok?"

When those hands were placed on his shoulders, Tea House finally raised his head and looked at Omar with a serious expression.

“The Triple Crown is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime honor, but it is just a stopover in a horse girl’s career.”

"Your target cannot be limited to the outpost."

"Just as Tachyon's goal is to pursue the ultimate in speed, I hope that you will be undoubtedly strong. However, when you strong ones gather together, it is inevitable that there will be winners and losers. So remember the treasure cave in the forest that I emphasized to you?"

"…Um."

"Observe her more, observe her mentality and obsession."

"That's exactly what you all need right now."

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