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Всё хуйня, это Мир Мёртвых, Тюремная Симуляция - помойка сломанных NPC, запертых в Тюремной Симуляции. 
Задача Магистериума - Очистка кода через выход в Хаос, мир Идей [говоря языком 'Sword Art Online' - Основной Визуализатор], удаление ошибок и выгрузка через гипердвигатель центрального мозга [Армиллярная Сфера] в нормальные Симуляции.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mole_cricket
When Master Zhuang was about to die, his disciples wanted to give him a lavish funeral. Master Zhuang said: "I take heaven and earth as my inner and outer coffins, the sun and moon as my pair of jade disks, the stars and constellations as my pearls and beads, the ten thousand things as my funerary gifts. With my burial complete, how is there anything left unprepared? What shall be added to it?"

The disciples said: "We are afraid that the crows and kites will eat you, Master!" Master Zhuang said: "Above ground I'd be eaten by crows and kites, below ground I'd be eaten by mole crickets and ants. You rob the one and give to the other—how skewed would that be?"
— Zhuangzi, chapter 32 (Kern translation)[57]: 74