于相雅为了冲出战场拯救他们而离开战场，导致第999回合的乌列尔时空减弱。.2
几乎是瞬间，火花从第999圈金南云的整个人物身上迸发出来。接下来可能会听到什么东西吱吱作响的声音。构成他核心的基础寓言正在崩溃。那是他记忆分解的声音。
[[You….]]
[你...]
The enraged Kim Nam-Woon hurriedly gathered up his Fables now swimming in confusion and roared out. The light in his eyes faded in and out repeatedly.
愤怒的金南云慌忙地收起他的寓言故事，混乱地游动着，吼叫着离开了。他眼睛里的光线反复地暗淡下来。
Han Su-Yeong quietly observed him in the meantime.
这时，韩素英静静地看着他。
⸢Even [Predictive Plagiarism] can't know everything.⸥
即使是[预测剽窃]也不可能知道所有的事情
Her overheating head felt hot as if it was burning in flames.
她过热的头感觉很热，好像在燃烧。
She hadn't read the entirety of the 'Ways of Survival' like Kim Dok-Ja had done, nor did she live through the 999th turn for real like Yu Jung-Hyeok.
她没有像金道子那样完整地读完《生存之道》，也没有像余正赫那样真正地度过第999个转折点。
However, there were certain things she could still tell without having to hear or see them. That was the power of imagination - the power to infer the context even though she didn't know the finer details of a particular story.
然而，有些事情她不用听也不用看也知道。这就是想象力的力量——即使她不知道某个故事的细节，也能推断出故事的背景。
As long as there was a situation, its development pre-arranged, and with the 'Probability' existing in this world…
只要有一种情况，它的发展是预先安排好的，并且有“可能性”存在于这个世界上..。
Her 'Predictive Plagiarism' could exercise a near-omniscient level of power.
她的“预测剽窃”可以运用近乎无所不知的权力水平。
"Kim Nam-Woon."
“金南云。”
Han Su-Yeong walked in the sky one step at a time. He staggered about, hugging his Fables while growling like a wounded beast.
韩素英在空中一步一步地走着。他摇摇晃晃地走来走去，一边抱着他的寓言，一边像受伤的野兽一样咆哮着。
⸢Han Su-Yeong stared at such Kim Nam-Woon's Fable.⸥
韩素英盯着这样的金南云寓言
It was the same for Yu Jung-Hyeok as well as the Constellations.
这对于余重赫和星座来说都是一样的。
All creatures that lived for a long time were the same; just as their strengths were reflected in their history, so did their weaknesses, also reflected in their past. That was the fate of the ones telling such stories, the ones being told in those stories.
所有长期生存的生物都是一样的;正如它们的长处反映在它们的历史中，它们的弱点也反映在它们的过去中。这就是那些讲述这些故事的人的命运，那些在这些故事中被讲述的人。
Like an author using a pen to scribble out unnecessary parts, Han Su-Yeong reached out towards Kim Nam-Woon.
就像一个作家用笔在不必要的部分上乱涂乱画一样，韩素英向金南云伸出了手。
⸢Just like when Kim Dok-Ja made the 1863rd turn's Yu Jung-Hyeok give in.⸥ "You probably want to go back to those times. However, you must've despaired at the fact that you can never go back."
就像金道子在第1863个转弯时，于正赫屈服了一样。“你可能想回到那个时代。然而，你肯定对自己再也回不去的事实感到绝望。”
[[Y-you, if you keep running your mouth…!]] "However, you need to know this. The world-line you lived in is over, and the people you loved aren't going to come back. And the likes of you can never become Yu Jung-Hyeok. You can never save anyone nor can you atone for your sins."
你，如果你老是乱说话的话“不过，你需要知道这一点。你生活的世界线已经结束，你所爱的人再也不会回来了。像你这样的人永远也成不了俞正赫。你永远不能拯救任何人，也不能弥补你的罪过。”
Kim Nam-Woon's cheeks were trembling. The foundation of a being who witnessed the 'Conclusion' of the 999th regression turn and became an 'Outer God King', was unsteadily shaking about. He made an expression of a man whose every Fable had been lost. In that moment, his face was of a seventeen-year-old boy thrown into the world for the first time. His Fable that existed for tens of thousands of years, his unshakeable delusions he had built up all this time, were crumbling apart with just a few well-placed words.
金南云的脸颊在颤抖。一个见证了999回归的“结局”并成为“外神王”的存在，其基础摇摇欲坠。他表达了一个人，他的每一个寓言都已经丢失了。在那一刻，他的脸是一个十七岁的男孩第一次被扔进了这个世界。他的寓言已经存在了数万年，他一直以来建立的不可动摇的妄想，仅仅几个恰当的词语就支离破碎了。
[[N-no, that's not true. I, I am….]]
不，不是这样的，我，我.....
Han Su-Yeong spoke as if she was putting the full stop on that small crack. "You are simply an eternal prisoner trapped in this stinking <Star Stream>, that's all."
韩素英说话的样子好像是在给那个小裂缝画上句号。“你只不过是一个永远被困在这臭气熏天的星河里的囚犯，仅此而已。”
Pah-chuchuchut!
啪啪啪！
[[Kim Nam-Woon!!]]
[[[金南云]
The 999th turn's Uriel roared out in her true voice, and Kim Nam-Woon's fading consciousness woke back up.
