The great battle between the Apocalypse Dragon and the ‘Indescribable Distance’.
天启龙与“难以描述的距离”之间的大战。
Stars continued to fall as two calamities collided, and this spectacle of the end times was being broadcast to all corners of <Star Stream>.
随着两场灾难的相撞，星辰继续坠落，这场世界末日的奇观正在向星流的各个角落播放。
[The end of this island is approaching.]
这个岛的尽头正在逼近
The ‘Guardian of the Mandala’, too, was watching it through a display panel. As the ‘Isle of Reincarnators’ began to disintegrate, little bits of ‘noise’ started to appear on his Incarnation Body.
‘曼荼罗的守护者’也在通过一个显示屏观看它。随着“化身岛”开始瓦解，一点点“噪音”开始出现在他的化身身体上。
Yu Sang-Ah still stuck inside the cistern spoke towards the Guardian.
余相娥仍然困在水槽里，对卫报说。
– But, you knew this would happen, didn’t you?
但是，你知道这会发生，不是吗？
[What makes you say that?]
你为什么这么说
Her soul wordlessly emitted a soft light. Currently, her new Incarnation Body hadn’t woken up yet.
她的灵魂默默地发出柔和的光芒，目前，她的新化身身体还没有醒来。
– Because… the ‘you’ I read about in the ‘Library’ was….
因为...我在“图书馆”里读到的“你”是..。
[Please, you shouldn’t discuss that story yet. There are those who eavesdrop on our conversation.]
(拜托，你现在还不应该讨论那个故事，有人偷听我们的谈话。)
The moment his words came to an end, the entirety of the temple was rocked by a vicious tremor. Ominous, turbid air was pressing down on the surroundings.
当他的话语结束的那一刻，整个圣殿被一阵剧烈的震动所震撼。不祥的浑浊空气压迫着四周。
Beastly growlings could be heard next; something emerging from the shadows cast by all four corners of the chamber wriggled noticeably.
接下来可以听到野兽般的咆哮声，房间四个角落投下的阴影里有什么东西明显地扭动着。
Yu Sang-Ah’s soul trembled in worry after sensing that foreboding aura. As the bubbles inside the cistern increased in numbers, Sakyamuni finally stepped forward.
余相娥感觉到那不祥的气氛，心里发慌，浑身发抖。当水池里的泡泡越来越多时，释迦牟尼终于上前了。
[Oh, the Hounds of Tindalos, it seems that you’ve arrived for the wrong prey today.]
[哦，Tindalos的猎犬，看来你今天找错了猎物]
He gently recited a Buddhist prayer, causing the shadows drifting around them to vanish in an instant - as if they were hounds searching for another prey to hunt.
他轻轻地背诵了一段佛教祷文，使周围飘过的影子瞬间消失——仿佛它们是猎犬，在寻找另一个猎物。
Only after those shadows had completely disappeared did Yu Sang-Ah begin speaking again in some difficulty.
这些阴影完全消失以后，余相娥才勉强开口说话。
– What were those….?
那些是什么？
[Oh, dear child. The door to the Final Scenario draws near.]
[哦，亲爱的孩子，通往最后一幕的大门近了。]
Sakyamuni’s voice had become graver, weightier.
释迦牟尼的声音变得越来越沉重。
Ku-gugugu….
古古古..。
The Buddhist rosary around his neck emitting heat rose up in the air simultaneously. Already knowing what he was planning to do, Yu Sang-Ah asked him a new question.
他脖子上的念珠同时在空气中散发出热量。余相娥已经知道自己的计划，又问了他一个新的问题。
– Am I not going to reincarnate?
我不会转世吗？
[Why do you think so?]
你为什么这么认为
– If this island is finished, then you’d also die. And I won’t be able to reincarnate, then.
-如果这个岛完了你也会死的-那我就不能转世了。
[Dear child, we have already made a deal. A deal where you’ll answer my favour, and this body will answer yours. And with that, establish this world’s balance.] Sakyamuni smiled benevolently and continued on. [And that is why, my child, you will reincarnate as promised. Although you haven’t inherited the Incarnation Body and therefore can’t make your mark yet, remember that your role in the ‘Final Scenario’ will be critical. That is why…]
亲爱的孩子，我们已经达成了协议。你回答我的好意，这个身体回答你的好意。然后，建立这个世界的平衡释迦牟尼仁慈地笑了笑，继续往前走。这就是为什么，我的孩子，你会像承诺的那样转世。虽然你还没有继承道成肉身，因此还不能留下你的印记，但请记住你在最后场景中的角色将是至关重要的。这就是为什么.....
She wanted to ask him what he meant by that. But before she could, her consciousness began dimming.
她想问他那是什么意思，但还没来得及问，她的意识就开始变得模糊起来。
[….For the time being, please, get some rest.]
目前，请休息一下
After her soul fell into a slumber, Sakyamuni extracted her Incarnation Body and started the procedure to transmit it to a certain place.
在她的灵魂陷入沉睡之后，释迦牟尼提取了她的化身身体并开始将其传送到某个地方。
The temple was rocked once more as the ‘Kugugugu’ noise reverberated throughout its interior. The display panel changed what it was showing as well. It was a scene of two men possessing the exact same countenance staring at each other, one wearing a black coat while the other, a white one.
随着“库古古古”的声音在寺庙内部回荡，寺庙再次摇晃起来。显示面板也改变了它所显示的内容。这是两个长得一模一样的男人互相凝视的场景，一个穿着黑色外套，另一个穿着白色外套。
[Finally, you’ve also made your move, oh the one who stands at the end of the cycle.] Sakyamuni stood still and watched this scene for a while, before raising his voice as if he was rueful about something. [In that case, I should start making my preparations as well.]
[最后，你也做出了你的行动，哦，那个站在周期末尾的人。]释迦牟尼静静地站在那里，看了一会儿，然后提高了嗓门，好像在为什么事情懊悔似的。如果是那样的话，我也应该开始做准备了
*
But, how?
但是，怎么做呢？
Yu Jung-Hyeok hated that question. It was the most commonly asked question while living as a Regressor. He even knew all the potential changes in the repertoire, too - from “But, how did you know that?” to “But, how did you do that, you bastard ”
于重赫讨厌这个问题。这是作为一个回归者生活时最常被问到的问题。他甚至知道所有的潜在变化，从“但是，你是怎么知道的?”“但是，你是怎么做到的，你这个混蛋?”
He got so sick and tired of that question, in fact, that there were times where he simply killed those who might throw that question in his way.
事实上，他对这个问题已经厌倦了，有时候他只是简单地杀掉那些可能会提出这个问题的人。
But now, he….
但现在他..。
“….But, how?”
“但是，怎么做呢?”
He ended up asking that very question himself. Even though he knew his opponent would mock him for it.
尽管他知道他的对手会因此嘲笑他，他还是自己问了这个问题。
Tsu-chuchuchuchu…..
楚楚楚..。
A face he knew intimately well looked back from within the storm of Probability’s aftermaths. It was a face that couldn’t be here, something that shouldn’t even be here.
一张他熟悉的面孔从可能性的残余风暴中回头望去。这是一张不该出现在这里的脸，一张本不该出现在这里的脸。
[Chaos Points in the applicable region are rising up rapidly!] [Problem has occurred in the scenario’s balance!]
[混乱点在适用的区域正在迅速上升!][问题发生在方案的平衡!]
Yu Jung-Hyeok staggered unsteadily, but still, he did his absolute best to figure out the current situation. Like the passage of time, delayed by a broken clock, suddenly rushing forward again, countless hypotheses went on a rampage inside his head.
于重赫摇摇晃晃地蹒跚而行，但他仍然尽最大努力去了解当前的形势。就像时间的流逝，被一个坏掉的时钟所耽搁，突然又一次向前冲，无数的假设在他的脑海里横冲直撞。
….
....
⸢He should’ve been Kim Dok-Ja.⸥ ⸢But, he isn’t Kim Dok-Ja.⸥
他应该是金道子，但他不是金道子
⸢1863.⸥
1863年
⸢But, how? How could something like this….⸥ [You should know very well that I hate that question.]
但是，怎么会呢?这样的事情怎么可能......(你应该很清楚，我讨厌这个问题。)
As if his thoughts had been read, the person before his eyes replied to the earlier question. Yu Jung-Hyeok took another look at the face.
好像他的思想已经被读取了，在他面前的人回答了早先的问题。于重赫又看了一眼那张脸。
The white [Infinite Dimension Space Coat] glimmering within the bright explosions of sparks; the eyesockets where a pair of empty darkness should’ve been were now filled by irises of the exact same size as his. It wasn’t just the eyes, though - the nose, lips, jawline, and even the build, too. A figure so exact that it was like he was looking in a mirror. The sole difference being a large scar running across one of this being’s cheeks.
白色的(无限维度空间的外套)在明亮的火花爆炸中闪闪发光;眼罩原本应该是一对空虚的黑暗，现在却充满了和他一模一样大小的虹膜。不仅仅是眼睛，还有鼻子、嘴唇、下巴轮廓，甚至还有身材。一个非常精确的身影，就像他在照镜子一样。唯一不同的是，这个人的脸颊上有一道很大的疤痕。
Yu Jung-Hyeok spoke, almost out of disbelief and anger.
于重赫说话时，几乎是出于怀疑和愤怒。
“You are not me.”
“你不是我。”
[Correct. I’m not you.]
没错，我不是你
The eyes containing pitch-black darkness now looked down on Kim Dok-Ja hanging on his waist.
黑漆漆的眼睛现在低头看着挂在腰间的金道子。
[Constellation, ‘Secretive Plotter’, is looking at the Constellation, ‘Demon King of Salvation’.]
[星座，“秘密策划者”，正在观察星座，“救世魔王”。]
The message landed like a final shot to confirm the kill and Yu Jung-Hyeok shuddered involuntarily.
这条信息像最后一枪一样落地，证实了他的死亡，于正赫身不由己地颤抖起来。
“The ‘Secretive Plotter’….”
“秘密策划者......”
This being right before him was really none other than that ‘Secretive Plotter’
就在他面前的这个人，真的不是别人，正是那个“秘密密谋者”吗？
The one who sent Kim Dok-Ja to the 1863rd regression turn, the one who told him Kim Dok-Ja’s secret and caused so much chaos, the one who sent all those countless ‘indirect messages’ until now….
那个把金道子送到1863年回归转折点的人，那个告诉他金道子秘密并制造了如此多混乱的人，那个直到现在还发送了无数“间接信息”的人.....。
That ‘Secretive Plotter’ was himself who went past the 1863rd turn
那个“秘密密谋者”就是那个过了1863年转弯的人？
Yu Jung-Hyeok bit his lower lip after hearing a distant explosion. He should think about this at another date.
于重赫听到远处传来爆炸声后咬了咬下嘴唇，他应该在下次约会时再考虑这个问题。
“Let go of Kim Dok-Ja.”
“放开金道子。”
His opponent was the ‘Secretive Plotter’, an Outer God born from the Chaos itself. Considering his unpredictable pattern up until now, it was eminently possible that appearance was a fake….
他的对手是“秘密策划者”，一个从混沌中诞生的外神。考虑到他到目前为止不可预测的行为模式，很有可能他的外表是假的..。
[It’s a miracle that you managed to survive this far with such a slow head.] “Shut up, and let go of him. Or else….”
你头脑这么迟钝，居然能活到现在，真是个奇迹”“闭嘴，放开他。否则......”
[Or else what?]
否则怎样
Yu Jung-Hyeok felt his head become dizzy from the Status pouring out in front of his nose.
于重赫感到头晕目眩，因为身份地位在他鼻子前面倾泻而出。
He knew that his opponent was powerful. Even then, he didn’t expect the gap in strength to be this great. The current him could evenly fight against Indra, an upper-level Fable-grade Constellation, and not only that, he was able to inflict the god with grievous injuries, too.
他知道他的对手很强大。即便如此，他也没想到力量差距会这么大。现在的他可以平均地对抗因陀罗，一个高级寓言级星座，不仅如此，他还能够造成神与严重的伤害，太。
But, compared to the being right before his eyes….
但是，与他眼前的生命相比..。
[What exactly can you do to me?]
你到底能对我做什么
Just what on earth was this?
这到底是什么？
Yu Jung-Hyeok breathed heavily while calming his legs shaking almost out of control. He noticed that the clones of the ‘Indescribable Distance’ surrounding him from all sides began to sneakily retreat ever since the Plotter’s entrance.
于重赫在平静自己的双腿几乎失去控制的颤抖时，呼吸沉重。他注意到，自从密谋者进来以后，环绕在他周围的那些“难以形容的距离”的克隆人开始悄悄地撤退。
⸢Something like this cannot happen.⸥
这样的事情是不可能发生的
He got angry at the scenario’s irrationality, and he grew furious at the <Star Stream> that permitted such a nonsensical Probability.
他对这个场景的不合理性感到愤怒，他对星流允许这种荒谬的可能性变得愤怒。
And when his thoughts reached that far, the inside of his head finally cleared up.
当他的思绪到达那么远的地方时，他的头脑终于清醒了。
⸢If I think about everything the ‘Secretive Plotter’ has done so far, then him incarnating to this place right now should be impossible.⸥
如果我想到“秘密策划者”迄今为止所做的一切，那么他现在化身到这个地方应该是不可能的。
The ‘Secretive Plotter’ was different from someone like the Great Sage Heaven’s Equal, Uriel, or even the Black Flame Dragon. No, he was an Outer God, and would need an incredible amount of Probability just to make his descent to this world.
“秘密策划者”不同于圣人天平、乌列、甚至是黑焰龙。不，他是一个外在的神，需要极大的可能性才能降临这个世界。
Tsu-chuchuchut…!
Tsu-chuchuchut... ！
For sure, the Plotter’s entire body was getting swept up in the progressively-worsening storm of aftermaths with every passing second. No matter who you were, you could never be free from the Probability’s aftermaths. Which meant that the odds of victory weren’t zero.
可以肯定的是，每过一秒钟，普洛特的整个身体就会卷入日益恶化的后果风暴中。无论你是谁，你都无法摆脱概率的后果。这意味着胜利的几率不是零。
⸢If I was Kim Dok-Ja in this situation….⸥
如果我是KimDok-Ja在这种情况下..
As if he had become Kim Dok-Ja, Yu Jung-Hyeok began speaking in a calm tone of voice. “I don’t understand this. You’ve been staying below the radar until now, so why did you suddenly intervene like this?”
就好像他已经变成了金道子，于重赫开始用平静的语调说话。“我不明白。直到现在，你一直没有引起人们的注意，为什么突然这样干涉?”
[Because now is the right time.]
因为现在正是时候
“….Right time, is it?”
“......正是时候，不是吗?”
As soon as that exchange came to an end, a bizarre roar resounded out from the other side of the empty void. It seemed that the battle between the Apocalypse Dragon and the ‘Indescribable Distance’ had reached its zenith.
这种交流刚一结束，空虚的另一边就响起了一声奇怪的吼叫。看起来，天启之龙和“难以描述的距离”之间的战斗已经达到了顶峰。
The surrounding space distorted greatly after an incredible explosion swept by. Yu Jung-Hyeok witnessed the view of the cosmos seemingly being crushed whole and it really dawned on him that the <Star Stream> was indeed marching towards its destruction.
在一次令人难以置信的爆炸席卷而来之后，周围的空间发生了严重的变形。余重赫亲眼目睹了宇宙似乎被完全粉碎的景象，他真正意识到星流确实正在走向毁灭。
For sure, it’d not be strange for whatever crazy things to appear now with that type of Probability running amok. And the ‘Secretive Plotter’ had been waiting for this moment all along.
可以肯定的是，不管现在发生了什么疯狂的事情，这种可能性已经失控了，这并不奇怪。而“秘密策划者”一直在等待这一刻的到来。
Ku-gugugugu!
咕咕咕咕！
The [Great Holes] were opening up far above his head. It’d be his first time seeing that many [Great Holes] appear at the same time.
那些大洞在他头上很高的地方打开了。这将是他第一次看到许多大洞同时出现。
That was the hole of calamity that supposedly could destroy a world even if only one opened up. And through those vast, distant holes, innumerable tentacles began peeking themselves out.
这是一个即使只打开一个世界，据说也能摧毁一个世界的灾难之洞。通过那些巨大的，遥远的洞穴，无数的触角开始伸出来。
[Ohhhhh!]
[ Ohhhhh! ]
[■■■…. ■■■■■■]
[■■■ ... ■■■■■■■]
[Oh, the great Plotter!]
哦，伟大的策划者
[The rise of the vanished islands will now commence….!]
[消失岛屿的崛起现在将开始...!]
…..
.....
Horrifying cries could be heard coming from everywhere. Those true voices caused the bodies of the listeners to be stained by turbid energy.
到处都能听到恐怖的哭声。那些真实的声音使听众的身体被混浊的能量所玷污。
As if he was reacting to those true voices, the ‘Secretive Plotter’, still carrying Kim Dok-Ja, began rising up slowly. More specifically, towards one of the [Great Holes].
好像他是在对这些真实的声音做出反应，“秘密密谋者”仍然带着金道子，开始慢慢升起。更具体地说，是朝向一个“大洞”。
Yu Jung-Hyeok’s expression stiffened.
于重赫的表情僵硬了。
“Wait! Stop!”
“等等!停下!”
Even though he had no concrete plan, he still stood in the path of the ‘Secretive Plotter’. That’s all he did, yet blood trickled down from his nostrils. His vision grew dimmer and the hand holding his sword trembled. Even then, he still spoke. “I can’t allow you to leave.”
虽然他没有具体的计划，但他仍然站在“秘密策划者”的道路上。这就是他所做的一切，然而鲜血从他的鼻孔流下来。他的视线越来越模糊，握剑的手颤抖着。尽管如此，他还是说话了。“我不能让你离开。”
The ‘Secretive Plotter’ looked at Yu Jung-Hyeok in such a condition and spoke. [Don’t attempt anything foolish. Being able to regress does not guarantee you an intact life in the next turn.]
“秘密策划者”在这种情况下看着余正赫，说道。不要做傻事。能够倒退并不能保证你在下一个回合有完整的生命。]
Yu Jung-Hyeok accurately figured out what those words implied. One life didn’t end with that life; all the previous lives would always remain as a curse during the following turns.
于重赫准确地理解了这些话的含义。一个人的生命并没有随着那个生命而结束;所有以前的生命在接下来的转折中将永远作为一个诅咒而存在。
He grasped his sword hard enough to break its grip and spoke. “I’m not planning to go to the next turn.”
他用力地抓住他的剑，把它的剑柄弄断，然后开口说话。“我不打算走下一个弯道。”
[….Is that so?]
是这样吗
Right afterwards, he felt pain akin to his entire body being crushed. This attack had no sound, no prior warning. Just the movement of the gaze, and Yu Jung-Hyeok’s entire body was being squeezed tightly as if he was thrown inside a compactor.
