"What kind of world do you think this really is? People say that as time goes on people change. But people never change. People can't change. It's not people that change, but it's the times that change. The only difference between a 2 year old and a 32 year old is one of them has a family and responsibilities. One of them expects nothing good in their life where as the other is expected of nothing. People sometimes ask where do we get the right to kill people? To murder whom we say is wrong? They say we aren't animals, and that we have no right to kill anyone. As far as I know we are animals, and if I want to go and shoot my neighbor and take all of his belongings nothing should stop me. Not some man in a blue suit with handcuffs that decides what's right and wrong. If this country is so "free" then why is it that I can't do anything freely. When was the last time you could drive your car at 150 mph into a group of people and kill them all? Never because, in this "free" country we have no rights. In this "free" country our only right is to be lied to and spit on. We are told that we can be superheroes, movie stars, billionaires, and anything else we want to be. Of course this is all a lie. We are all garbage, garbage that's trained to think happy thoughts. Trained to be what everyone wants, but never what we really want. We can never be ourselves. We can never be, human." And just like that it began anew.

It had been seven months since Tyler had expelled the beast that had at one point consumed him. Seven months since the hot metal of that bullet tore through his flesh and consequently killed himself. After the bombings had gone off, unhitched, all members of project mayhem knew that their goal was that much closer to completion. The freedom of mankind forever was that much closer to completion. In seven months fight club itself had come back, after a hiatus during project mayhem. What only Tyler knew though, is that fight club itself is a tool. Fight club was never meant to be something that people can go to, to enjoy. Instead it was a propaganda technique, propaganda aimed at bringing out the people that are willing to die for any cause. These people are what Tyler had needed, and with each new fight club he got just that. All of the time fight club existed is all of the time Tyler was spewing out the ideas that would soon breed another step towards the full revolution. All of the time, fight club existed, was another step towards project entropy, the final true ambition that had been hidden from everyone.Everyone but Tyler himself.

As Tyler sat in his and Marla's new home he thought back to the first house he had been in. The mansion that Marla and Tyler lived in now was a far cry from the broke down hole they had once occupied. In seven months Marla had become pregnant once. Tyler immediately after finding out though told Marla that she had to have an abortion, because they could never bring another human into this "world" before project entropy had gone off.