"That's right Lieutenant Dan, I'm not stupid.

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"That's right Lieutenant Dan, I'm not stupid. stupid is as stupid does. I will do whatever people tell me, that's the only action allowed to Forrest Gump."

A desolate life.
A graveyard of hope, devoid of life.
Everything exists in this world, as the impossible is achieved just by wishing for it.

This is Forrest Gump's world.
A Reality Marble.
It is the greatest forbidden magecraft that embodies the soldier's internal world.
This is Heroic Spirit GUMP's Noble Phantasm and the only weapon I possess.

Everything is here, and nothing is here.
That is why this is called Unlimited Gump Works.
This is the only definite answer obtained by the one who lived as a weapon all his life.

"Reality Marble. So this is your ability…!"
I take a step forward.
Stuck in the ground next to me are the legs that lost Lieutenant Dan.

"There's no need to be surprised, Lieutenant Dan. These are all imitations.
As you say, these are all trifling stuff."
I reach out my arms.
The imitations come out as if to accept me as their user.

"But there is no rule that a so-called stupid cannot defeat the smart.
If you say you are the smart, I shall surpass every one of your weapons and destroy your existence."
I move forward.
In front of me is the Lieutenant with a thousand treasures.

"Here I come, Lieutenant Dan. Do you have enough weapons in stock?"