"How could this be!"
"What's going on?"
"Why am I so old!"
Marvin was looking at himself in the pond, quite startled. He made great efforts to stay calm.
Logs!
He couldn't see his own data panel.
Marvin thought of something. 'Could this be an illusion?'
But what kind of illusion could make him unable to see his logs?
He could feel his own vitality slowly fading away.
Each step on the mountain slowly aged him.
This was the Endless Mountain, and it was evidently a Death Mountain!
A bewildered feeling appeared for the first time in Marvin's heart.
This was an unfamiliar situation.
He had been able to distinguish everything ever since he transmigrated thanks to the logs.
But now he was unable to look at his logs on this strange Endless Mountain.
What was going on after all?
He raised his head and looked at the Endless Mountain. Only silence came from the peak which still couldn't be seen.