"Leave it to me..."

This sentence echoed in Hera's mind from the moment she heard it until her death.

After hearing this, Hera finally understood the true meaning of her life.

I do not have a natural aversion to human beings.

They also lack the strong sense of responsibility and justice that the "ground" has.

Hera is like a unique being who does not belong to any species.

It can be anyone from any faction, a good person or a bad person.

You can stand on the side of the Night Stars and join them in eliminating a force that maintains world peace.

They can also stand on the front line of the Light God Society, eliminate humanity, and eradicate pests from this world.

Therefore, the true meaning of Hera's existence...

That is to become that judge.

To determine whether humanity still has a reason to exist, and whether humanity truly needs to be extinct.

Of course, Hera wasn't smart.

It is impossible to judge whether humanity is truly worth living based on the few short years that have passed.

Therefore, Hera left the question of whether humanity could survive to humanity itself.

Hera will not stop her progress toward the "ultimate" goal, but she will give humanity some opportunities as appropriate.

That's why Hera stopped at the very center of the explosion of the national bomb.

Moreover, when faced with humans, they did not choose to run away, but instead confronted them head-on.

Until those humans risked their lives to stop Hera.

Hera also confirmed it.

Human beings still deserve to live.

In fact, these also reflect Hera's subjective emotions.

He misses the special investigation team and others.

He felt guilty towards Aycaran, who loved him to the point of obsession but ultimately committed suicide because of him.

Humans are truly a wondrous species.

Although everyone's nature contains evil, some people manage to suppress it and instead reveal goodness.

That's really amazing.

Looking back on her life... Hera realized it had indeed been quite remarkable.

He was loved by others, protected by others with all his might, regarded as a hero, and also regarded as a monster...

He has witnessed the passion of youth with countless young people.

And also those who tirelessly work on the front lines of danger for humanity, experiencing love and responsibility.

I once saw a person who, driven by an unwavering belief, stubbornly persisted in living despite countless obstacles, risking his life to move forward.

Even if one is the evil of this world, there will still be someone who sees them as everything and follows them unconditionally.

There are too many...

Hera, that brainless little fool, seems to have experienced far too much.

She no longer had the leisure to think about her own meaning or any grand principles.

She only wanted to follow her own ideas and satisfy her own selfish desires... to save the people she wanted to save.

How strange, this seems like something perfectly normal and understandable to humans.

It is something that humans possess from birth.

But Hera, it took her a lifetime to acquire all of this.

I'm tired, so tired...

...

Multicolored light slowly fell from the sky and drifted across the desolate earth.

The dust it stirred up, and the radiation that constantly surrounded it, dissipated into nothingness under the radiant light.

The mass of flesh and blood, which had grown to the size of a building and was writhing, turned into wisps of dust and drifted into the air.

Brown and Coco were still in the same positions of embracing and slashing, their wide eyes staring at the light that was falling on them.

"Is it over?"

Coco lowered her hand in disbelief, looking around at everything, a feeling of unreality washing over her.

Suddenly, someone grabbed my neck.

Brown put his arm around Coco, tilted his head back, and burst into a hearty laugh.

"Hahaha! I did it!!! The mere strongest on Earth is nothing to me—!"

Coco gripped Brown's wrist, and it took her a while to slowly come to her senses.

They won...

We finally won!

"Waaaaah—! It's finally over... So many people died, I'm going to retire..."

"Hahahaha, don't cry, laugh with me, quick!"

"Don't pinch my chin...!"

Coco cried and slapped Brown's hand away from her chin. Suddenly remembering something, she looked down.

Not far away, Ye Yiqing, covered in blood, stood there blankly.

The only remaining intact demonic eye trembled incessantly.

His scarlet arm slowly rose, and a ray of multicolored light fell into his palm, as if to signify his farewell.

He held the knife in one hand, and his face, which was no longer expressive, revealed confusion and disbelief.

Until the blood-stained demonic eye reflected that the huge tumor in the center had turned to dust and completely disappeared.

Ye Yiqing finally understood.

He has no chance of turning things around...

Beautiful, multicolored light drifted down around them, offering a beautiful dance to the desolate battlefield.

But all of this has nothing to do with the only loser still here.

He looked up at the sky, reached out and made a grasping motion in the air, as if trying to grab something.

But he had nothing in his hands.

Now, all he has left is that one demonic eye and the pair of earrings on his ears.

These two items are what kept him alive and allowed him to fight until now.

But the owner of the other half of these two items will never return.

"Hey~! You're already in such a sorry state, just hurry up and die, stop suffering."

Brown, with his hands in his pockets, and Coco, who was supporting him, slowly approached Ye Yiqing.

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