180 Knocking on the Door

Thales opened his eyes slowly.

Where was he?

This was not important. What he felt was more important.

His thoughts seemed to have undergone some changes, as though they had become scattered and they sounded like a stream, but muffled, as if a veil had been thrown over them.

It was as though he… did not care about anything?

'Why is it like this?'

Thales vaguely knew what was happening to him, but he did not want to get rid of the feeling.

'Isn't this good? It's as though I've entered another realm.'

Thales looked up.

There were a lot of gray… spheres?

Yes, Thales saw a gray pebble.

No, not just one.

It was a gray pebble among countless others.

'Amazing. These pebbles are so far away from one another. No matter how much time they spend, they will never be able to get even one millimeter closer to each other.