Chapter 62 God

"Go find him?" Siming, who was standing beside Zhou Ye, put his hand on his shoulder and asked gently.

"No hurry, go meet "your believer" first." Zhou Ye had learned about the child's ability through the eye contact just now, and no longer worried about his safety, and smiled.

"Mine?" Siming rested his head on the shoulder of the original body with his hand on it, and all at once the weight of his whole body pressed over.

The pupils of different colors fell from Zhou Ye's eyes to his throat, and the two people's eyes were connected. Finally, Siming closed his eyes, and a hazy darkness came.

"I know what you're thinking. Take your time. I have a better idea. Do you want to hear it?"

Siming's usually reserved and cold face showed some seriousness. He stepped back a few steps and showed his hand from the black long sleeves with complex dark patterns, like a white koi swimming out of black water.

His finger stopped at his chest: "Now open the third projection."

"Turn the huge power you imagined into reality. Don't be afraid of God anymore, don't be..."

"Fear yourself." Siming's two-color pupils stared straight at the original body. The unavoidable but extremely trusting gaze made Zhou Ye feel as if he had returned to that infinitely dark cave.

Endless escape, out-of-control Ronnie, the team members madly released their talents just for a little chance of survival...

Everyone was covered with wounds, including Zhou Ye. He carried all the trust on his shoulders and could not go in the wrong direction. In the dark environment, he could not see anything, but he just remembered that he seemed to have been here.

Following the exit in his vague memory, he suddenly broke through the weak point of the cave and got out of the gap first. He wanted to protect his team members.

But he ran into the migration of alien beasts. They rushed towards Zhou Ye one by one, not to hurt him viciously, but to pay homage to the brand-new god with faith.

They were looking forward to it, trusting it, looking at him with longing, and even the cubs were relying on him and offering themselves to him devoutly.

He could feel that they wanted to be controlled by him and become a puppet.

Zhou Ye lied to everyone. He had not met anyone. The person that the aliens worshipped so fervently was just him.

He was not afraid of all this, but when he looked back and saw the children escaping behind him, he felt that they were no longer trustworthy team members like family members, but puppets that could be controlled like aliens.

They were looking forward to it, trusting it, and looking at him with longing, their eyes were not without worry. Ronnie even said, "Captain, you control me. I can be sacrificed. I am willing to sacrifice myself for you. I will not regret dying for you."

He did the same thing as those alien cubs.

Zhou Ye only felt the terrible loneliness rushing towards him. The pure and reverent eyes of those children were not the expressions he wanted to see.

He was not surprised that he could control the alien beasts, because he always considered himself a human. Those people who were no different from the nobles and the high-level talents of the nobles could do it, so he could certainly do it.

So when he entered school, he risked his life. If the experiment of controlling the alien beasts failed, it would prove that this was not the world he wanted to live in. But the world did not let him down, and he won.

His joy did not lie in winning, but in that every second of his existence symbolized that in this world, everyone was equal.

His existence proved that God was dead.

He had black hair, but he was number one in all rankings that could be evaluated and measured, and he did everything he wanted to do. How could a God who divided people into different levels according to hair color and birth allow him to exist?

But what is going on now?

In his perception, there is no difference between humans and monsters, and they can be controlled at will. Doesn't that mean that his previous persistence is meaningless?

His efforts and dedication cannot prove the idea of ​​"everyone is equal". Instead, they prove that there are people above everyone.

And he is that existence.

His thoughts were confused. He concluded that his senses were confused, he concluded that his limbs were misperceiving, and he concluded that there was something wrong with him.

So when the team members successfully walked out of the cave and were still rejoicing, they suddenly found that their captain had collapsed.

His subconscious made a decision faster than his thoughts. He didn't want to go to such a future.

With the body of God, time was reversed, and everything returned to the day of enrollment. The display of the talent monitoring instrument was changed.

Student Profile [Zhou Ye]

Talent: None.

Hobbies: None.

Achievements: None.

For the truth in his heart, God decided to wipe himself out.

Turning the result into cause, he, who had already become a god, gradually weakened and transformed towards the day when everything would change, and became a complete waste.

He dug out his own memory just to escape the reality that he could not face.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhou Ye smiled helplessly at Siming, but his hand was held tightly by him. Siming said: "Destiny is change and constancy. In the past, you chose to escape, but today you have to face it."

Zhou Ye looked down at the print on his left ring finger. The shackles that he had always regarded as constraints for a long time have now become his most precious gift.

"Restart this story that I paused."

That was the last gift of adulthood given to him by his parents. He covered the gray sky with his palms, and the light shone slightly through his fingertips. "I will recreate the world with my will."

He clenched his palms, and the sun's light went out - in just one second, the whole world was turned off by him.

"The sun is eclipsed by the heavenly dog ​​-" The plastic flower shouted excitedly in the space "Great! Eat them all, eat them all!"

The thorough cleansing began, and countless energies from the sky poured down, enough to echo throughout the world. In the buzzing sound, the reflection of another shining continent fell down.

Like the backflow of the Milky Way, things flowing down from the heights that are beyond the reach of the eyes gradually appear. The rain-like light falls to the ground and turns into floating fireflies, and a new order is established bit by bit on the ruins of the city.

Different from the architectural style that used to be clearly divided into different levels, this energy-built city is entirely ancient architecture, with attics, bridges, and well-arranged water. The connection between the sea and the land is no longer clear.

The continent, which has suffered several collisions and no longer looks the same as before, is connected as a whole under the construction of the building, and the people in it also feel healed. As long as they are not completely dead, they can feel that their bodies are nourished and the vitality in their bodies is revived again.

Of course, there were also some who were still gasping for breath and had completely lost their breath.

"Luisa! Luisa!" Nana shouted in the darkness, regardless of her hoarse throat, across the grass and trees that were sprouting green buds and showing vitality. She seemed to have accidentally entered a crowd of people who were shouting and crying in gratitude to God.

She passed one group of people after another. Her originally sore ankles and minor wounds gradually healed. She ran more and more vigorously and finally saw a little blonde girl at the entrance of the city where there was almost no one and the most serious damage.

The terrain change was about to spread here, and it changed almost every second.

Luisa was half squatting on the ground, picking up the petals of fire that had fallen on the ground bit by bit. She already had a large bag. When she heard someone calling her name, she raised her head slightly to look.

"Where have you been? I almost thought something happened to you." Nana breathed a sigh of relief, and then she found that all the wounds on her body had been healed. However, she did not feel happy or relieved, but was more worried.

She did not care what Louisa was doing, and hurried to help her clean up. The two of them hurried to the second floor. The deeper they went, the more it looked like an ancient house, which made Nana walk faster.

I hope the president is not bewitched by the evil spirit and is getting deeper and deeper.

"President!" Nana suddenly opened the door, followed by Louisa who was collecting a lot of petal fire along the way.

The scene inside the room made her unconsciously take two steps back, almost bumping into Louisa.

The black-haired young man who had been paralyzed for a long time was standing by the window. It was the first time that Nana saw him from this angle. She was surprised to find that although he was thin, he stood as tall as a pine tree. There was no ring on his left hand, revealing the mark underneath. His face, which was always smiling gently, looked away with a faint expression.

The young men and women sitting or standing behind him were doing their own things. Nuo, who was originally embedded in the alchemy puppet and could not move, waved happily when he saw the two of them.

"You're back. Do you want to go wash up?" Seeing them come in, Zhou Ye's calm expression instantly warmed up, "You must be very tired today."

"Are you okay?"

She was worried that Zhou Ye had been deceived. The next second, Zhou Ye stretched out his hand to her. Without any special effect, the wounds on the two began to heal spontaneously.

Both of them are believers, and Luisa is even devout. Zhou Ye completed it with almost no energy consumption.

Sensing the energy of the same frequency on her body, Nana no longer worried. Luisa broke free from her hand and quickly approached Zhou Ye.

Now she could only pull the corner of Zhou Ye's clothes at his legs and looked up at him.

"Let me become your skin." Luisa's eyes were slightly red, and she showed Zhou Ye the petal fire that had been held in her left hand. "Save her."

Everyone has what they want, and everyone will volunteer to become a puppet of God.

But at least this god does not ask for any sacrifice.

Zhou Ye was of course willing to resurrect the innocent child, but her soul as a human had already been consumed by the magic circle for the most part, and then her energy as a substance also turned into this red rain, like a piece of firewood, burning into ashes, even if there were still remains of it.

Can't go back.

He didn't want to deceive her, just shook his head and looked at Siming, and the two of them instantly turned into streams of light and flew straight into the sky, with a total of five meteors passing through.

The stars went backwards, starting from the earth, crossing the walls erected by humans, Zhou Ye and the vests came to the gate of the defense line, and on the left was the Tongtian Post Road leading to Yuntian.

"Home! Home! Home!" Plastic flowers flew in the air, "You can go home."

"Yuntian is your home?" Zhou Ye asked.

"No, it's in front, in front!" The branches of the plastic flower pointed straight to the back of the defense line. Zhou Ye, who had been there, realized that it was the direction of the cave.

"Will you come back with me? Zhou Zhou, you won't be alone anymore." The smile on its face was bright, and the flower leaves were brighter than every time he saw it before.

"Don't you humans like company? I have seen your world, and I will take you to my hometown, okay?"

"'Hometown', this is not the first time you mentioned this word." Zhou Ye nodded and looked up again. There, the beautiful floating city was suspended like a cloud above everyone's head. In the darkness created by his divine power, it was still shining, like a light that would never go out.

The vests were all beside Zhou Ye, following him silently, silently protecting him. In their perception range, many people with dense talent factors were hiding nearby, and it seemed that they would attack as long as there was a little movement. Above

the clouds, on the light gray screen, Zhou Ye and the people behind him were clearly shown. Several old men sat behind the screen, most of them looked panicked, but the leader looked calm.

"Are we just going to let him go? Although he has joined the association, he is not from that era after all."

"Let him go, the secret under the pool..." The old man picked up the tea at hand, his eyes dim, "I know him, he is a very good student and will know how to choose. No one can betray his own race."

"No response," Zhou Ye stood behind the wall for almost tens of minutes, but never waited for Yuntian's move, "Do you condone my behavior?"

The plastic flower led the way in front, and everyone came to the cave again. The terrain here has not changed much from the beginning. It seems that not many people entered after Zhou Ye left. In the dim light, the pink plastic flower flew straight to the bottomless pool and suddenly dived into the water.

Zhou Ye raised his hand to evoke a streak of fire, illuminating the blood-red pool.

"I'll go," Siming stopped Zhou Ye from jumping in, but he failed to stop him. He saw water splashing and people had already entered the water. He had no choice but to follow.

Guided by the faint light of the small plastic flower in front of them, the group swam for nearly five minutes, and suddenly, a huge ball of light appeared in front of them.

In the water that was clearly empty but so thick that a large amount of substances that made people lose their heads would be poured in with every inch approached, Zhou Ye felt that his body was almost melted, and suddenly a blank picture flashed through his mind.

It was a group of people walking on the campus, holding various snacks that he couldn't understand, laughing and chatting.

As he continued to dive, more images emerged, but Zhou Ye couldn't understand them anymore. What they taught in class was not just "math and Chinese." They also taught "biology, geography... history."

Zhou Ye was shocked. Could history be taught publicly?

The deeper he dived, the denser the images became. Zhou Ye gradually realized that this was someone's memory. Looking at the plastic flower swimming hard in front of him, he tried his best to catch up.

The long dark pool finally lit up with a faint light as he went deeper. Zhou Ye opened his eyes and approached the severe pollution.

"Master, master, I have saved enough energy! Let's go home, back to our hometown!" The plastic flower shouted.

"Master, Master!" it yelled, but no one responded.

The ball of light came closer, Zhou Ye blocked the too bright light in front of his eyes, and saw the object in the ball of light in the small shadow created by his hands - eyes closed, black hair and black eyes, the whole body was wrapped in crimson liquid, like some kind of well-preserved specimen.

When it got closer, the memory poured back like water, but there seemed to be a vacuum area here, everything disappeared and only the black-haired young man in front of him was left.

It was a being that was similar to humans but not human.

It also had a pair of eyes, two arms and two legs, but there was a small bulge in the throat, and there was a hole in the middle of the stomach, which was five toes, and the rest was the same as himself, with black hair and black pupils.

It was really strange.

Zhou Ye reached out his hand and tentatively touched his skin. The originally broken memories were connected as if by a ribbon, and all were linked together. The young man's complete life appeared before him.

Cutting the umbilical cord, growing up, learning knowledge, until he was twenty years old, a car accident that changed his fate happened - he traveled to another world.

And this world does not have "rational creatures". This

world is the world where Zhou Ye grew up.

The bad air and the sticky blood-like Red Sea made the young man feel scared and unfamiliar. He kept calling for help, but what attracted him was not rescue but alien beasts.

There were all kinds of alien beasts. He lit a fire to fight off these beasts that ate raw meat and drank blood, and built a small shelter in the rubble. Zhou Ye covered his chest when he saw this. He felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, but he didn't know whether it came from the battle between "him" and the alien beasts, or the alien beasts in the picture.

He knew that the alien beasts would soon begin to "imitate" him.

The alien beasts he saw on the first day were still beasts that ate raw meat and drank blood. On the second day, the alien beasts that first approached "him" and were burned by the flames were already squatting outside the cave where he lived, leaving pieces of scorched yellow. Those were the burn marks left by them trying to imitate him making a fire.

He walked out of the cave, carefully walking through this strange land, and then saw a slender human foot on the left and a beast foot that was almost ten times bigger on the right. Together, they formed a footprint that stretched for several meters. The beast covered his footprint, bit by bit, and took away his footprint.

However, the footprint that continued to move forward and stretched for thousands of miles was wrong from the beginning.

It rained that day, and when the alien beast came, the fifth and lightest footprint had been washed away. Even though it had tried hard to imitate, it still left the most fatal and obvious difference.

So in this world, every "human" has only four toes.

Zhou Ye lowered his head. Under the excessive water pressure, his socks had been rolled away to who knows where. At this moment, he was no different from the "person" in front of him except for the hole in his stomach.

He stretched out his hand and carefully touched the head of the person in front of him. The divine power penetrated into his body, and more truths that had been buried were laid out in front of him.

"I shouldn't have believed them." Zhou Ye heard sighs, as if there had been thousands of heavy confessions here.

Fearing the scene before him, the boy almost fled back to the cave, but what was more terrifying than the outside was that the cave that once gave him a sense of security was now filled with densely packed "people". Each of them was filled with a cheerful smile, as if they had waited for their relatives who had not returned home for a long time. The torches lit in broad daylight were lighting their bright smiles.

"I shouldn't have believed them." The voice repeated again.

"But I'm really too lonely."

His face gradually overlapped with the Holy Spirit in the sacrament, but in the cave, there was no Zhou Ye, only himself.

A human who came from another world, without any companions, and was extremely lonely.

With every step the boy took back in fear, those red faces illuminated by the torches moved closer to him, and with every insignificant step closer, the expressions on their faces became more and more realistic, revealing the same fear and panic.

In extreme panic, the boy showed a bitter smile, and in the bitterness, he also revealed a bit of courage to disregard life and death. He took the initiative to approach these human-like monsters in front of him and hugged them until they finally jumped together.

The next scene is like pressing the fast forward button. The boy soon found that these guys would imitate his every instruction and learn very quickly. In the end, he almost gave orders and these creatures would obey. What would it be like for a person to have almost endless slaves?

At first, the boy just wanted to have a home in this alien world. Later, he wanted to build a community of his own, so he spread his knowledge and wrote textbooks to teach knowledge.

He walked among these guys who were eager to learn knowledge and gained an endless sense of accomplishment.

He worked hard to teach them. He imagined that he could ignite the fire of equality in this land that was once great but has never been realized.

He created fire, and then discovered talent and created alchemy through the name "Alien" which came from him.

Not a year later, the first group of aliens that imitated him gave birth to children who looked like humans.

Soon, the two-legged beasts like locusts multiplied and thrived throughout the continent, and their footprints covered every place. Except for those guys with extremely pure talent factors in their bodies, almost all aliens were assimilated into the appearance of humans.

The cave became a place of miracles, symbolizing the civilization and origin of their entire race.

In just 30 years, they created their own glorious civilization. They worshipped the boy as a god, dancing sacrificial dances for him day and night, and everything he needed would be delivered immediately.

The power of faith can wear away a stone. The boy realized that he could do anything with this power. He no longer needed to measure the entire continent or try to predict the weather.

He only needed to sit on the great throne built for him by his people and wave his hand to show the miracle that everyone longed for.

Until that day, when the boy took another kiwi fruit and wanted to take a bite of the rich juice, the existence that offered the fruit reminded him: "God, when will you give a lecture again?" The

young man who had been sitting on his throne for a long time and enjoying himself remembered that he had already forgotten modern society.

He forgot his parents, his friends, the address of his family and the location of his school. He trembled and grabbed the chair.

He even forgot his own name.

He used his divine power to create a mirror out of thin air, wanting to see what he looked like, but was horrified to find that he was no longer a young man with gray hair, but had long been old.

Can God be afraid?

Yes, God has the most almighty power in the world, and naturally he also has the deepest fear.

The old god recalled his initial desire, how much he missed everything in his memory.

He looked down, but found that when he didn't notice, people had already been divided into different classes. The black-haired people who looked like him lived a rich life, enjoying the life of the upper class, the yellow-haired and gray-haired people who looked like him lived comfortably, enjoying the life of ordinary people, and those with light hair were living a life worse than death, almost as soon as they were born, they would be enslaved.

He decided to start with the most basic things and improve the status of the light-haired people.

At first, he just sent down oracles and announced that everyone was equal. He tried for a while and found that it was useless. Soon he was unwilling to work anymore. He thought that he was already a god, why should he use the methods of the past to solve problems?

He directly controlled the people who surrendered to him and issued orders that he thought could realize his ideals.

For example, a certain leader just bought a large number of low-level slaves to be responsible for this year's farming, and then turned around and announced that all these slaves would be released. He completely ignored the situation of different branches, and soon caused the downfall of those who were controlled.

But this did not wake him up, but only made him feel more and more that his subjects were disobedient, the people no longer believed in the gods, and their faith collapsed.

Those who thought they were human and worked hard to climb up soon realized that they would become another kind of existence after becoming a leader. Because of the boy's unconcealedness, the source was soon discovered.

Time has passed too long, and the gods almost regarded them as humans.

But when the first person was on fire in order to resist his control.

The god remembered his fear when he saw those monsters who looked like humans holding torches and walking towards him in the cave that day.

At first, the gods could easily suppress the "people" with their own power, but soon the flames of resistance were out of control and ignited all the areas under the gods' rule.

The fire of faith was extinguished, and they captured the God's City where the gods lived, took away the floating fortress built by the gods, and renamed it "Yuntian". The gods fell, but they did not die.

The caves that were once regarded as places of miracles were sealed, and people locked up all the remaining beasts that could be captured with the "gods".

"Gods" became disgraceful existences, and all god-like existences became mistakes. In order to completely bury everything in the past, "history" was rewritten, and the existence of a large number of beasts could not be erased, so "people" rewrote them as running dogs of evil gods.

The monsters will subconsciously tend to the powerful beings in their cognition and change their body shape. When the most powerful creatures are considered "human", they are "human".

After the fall of the most powerful "god" in human form, the monsters that were once driven by the gods and could only hide have made a comeback, making all "humans" feel fear.

As long as they get close to those monsters that are too powerful and pure, their brains that maintain their rationality will disintegrate, and they will get close to the chaotic monsters that do not know what rationality is.

So people who were worried that their descendants would completely lose their minds wrote the following sentence: "Don't get close to the monsters, don't listen, don't think, don't care, everything is pollution, your mind will be destroyed, your existence will be devoured, until you lose everything."

Humans lived cautiously for another 100 years, and everything was getting better. The originally exhausted mines recovered, and the rain increased, but with them came more monsters.

More and more.

People established academies to study them, and people organized battle lines to fight against them. But all this was in vain. Everyone who came into contact with the monsters was deeply polluted, almost leaving their human form and losing their minds. This was unacceptable to the teachers in the academy who knew all the truth.

Finally, they reopened the cave, selecting batches of people to enter, trying to find the rules, reverse the genes, and become human again.

But there is no longer a lonely young man sitting at the entrance of the cave - or in other words, a blueprint of "human" that they can refer to. There

are only a large number of talent factors accumulated due to the death of aliens in the cave.

Therefore, the more powerful the talents of the people who enter, the more they regress in the dark and lightless environment.

"Is he still alive?" Zhou Ye asked the wild flowers floating beside him.

"Gods will never die," the petals of the plastic flower were swaying in the water waves, making it look somewhat soft. "Zhou Zhou, now you know that you are a human being, we can call each other fellow countrymen." "You

know, when the master was here, he kept saying that he wanted to meet his fellow countrymen. He always said that he was very lonely."

"Human being, me?" The recognition from the plastic flower at this time made Zhou feel complicated. After knowing all this, he didn't know if he could still call himself a human being.

"Of course, you are the most qualified one among all the beings here." The plastic flower nodded vigorously, and tears appeared on its plastic face. "No one will ever recognize human ideas like you. As a human being, isn't it the most basic thing to believe that everyone is equal?"

At this point, the plastic flower felt a little lost: "But later even the master didn't mention it anymore."

Its big plastic eyes blinked at Zhou Ye. "Do you think that the master has been polluted because he has been with the aliens for too long?"

Hearing his words, Zhou Ye subconsciously clenched his hands, with a bitter smile on his lips: "There has never been any such thing as being polluted by aliens."

The so-called "humans" here are just a kind of aliens. They just took a hundred years to transform their appearance to be the same as humans.

Thinking carefully, Zhou Ye smiled bitterly. It turned out that the first lesson they had to take was to know themselves, not to identify alien beasts.

"He is a human, the only one here who can be called a human." Zhou Ye pointed at the guy from Blue Star and said.

As if responding to him, the "god" who had been bowing his head looked at him and suddenly opened his eyes.

His pupils were as deep black as described, but every time he blinked in the water, it seemed that countless pains were emanating from his pupils, like a dead soul beating.

"You are also a human." He said.

"I," Zhou Ye didn't know how to answer the repeated question. The sound surged in his throat several times, but was swallowed again. "I don't know if I can be called a human being."

"Heh," the guy in front of him sneered, "You hate them like me."

He stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Zhou Ye's collar. The vests around the few people suddenly pulled close to protect their bodies, but were controlled by the unified consciousness to move away.

"How did you get here? Were you thrown in by them like me?"

The two pairs of black eyes stared at each other. Zhou Ye's eyes were still clear, but the white-haired old man who had been imprisoned underwater for who knows how many years had already fallen into madness.

"How about coming with me to destroy them, destroy those beasts in human skin."

Zhou Ye did not answer his question, but instead mentioned the reason why he came here, "I was led here by this flower."

The white-haired old man looked in the direction Zhou Ye pointed, and under his gaze, the little plastic flower stood at attention, but he only got a boring comment: "Oh, it's a sunflower."

Sunflower, this is a word Zhou Ye has never heard of. He tilted his head slightly to look at the white-haired old man in front of him. He still remembers its name.

Finally having his own space to play, the little plastic flower came up excitedly and circled around the old man. He chirped and shouted like the first time the universe communicated: "Do you remember me? The master is me, it's me, the sunflower!"

Hearing his noisy voice, the old man raised his hand impatiently and waved it away: "Get away."

The little plastic flower had been treated like this countless times, but when Zhou Ye pushed it away so impatiently, he just flew back to the pure white space silently.

But this time, his plastic eyes instantly turned into waterfall tears: "You clearly remember my name! You said you like me the most! You said no matter what, we have to go back to our hometown!"

He rushed up again, as if he wanted to use his short petals to whip the old man's shoulders, but was once again brushed away invisibly.

This time the plastic flower did not move forward. It floated away with the help of the waves, and seemed to have lost all the meaning of moving forward, but was caught by a hand.

Mu Yue touched the petals of the sunflower soothingly.

The white-haired old man once again fixed his eyes on Zhou Ye firmly and stretched out his hand to him: "Let's cooperate, I have enough experience to deal with that group of alien beasts, and you have enough divine power." "

No need, you... still remember your hometown?" Zhou Ye gathered the sunflowers in his arms and looked at the old man opposite with burning eyes, "I saw fragments of your memory when I came in, and that world was really beautiful."

"Since you can't go back, do you want to try to create it here with me?"

"Impossible," the old man showed a smile that was extremely sarcastic on his face, "It will fail, they are not human beings, and there is no so-called equal idea at all."

"I only know that human beings are not equal, and there are always people who go forward one after another to realize this ideal."

"In your history class, I heard the teacher say that it took thousands of years for ideas to change, until someone shouted out kings, princes, generals, and ministers, are they really that kind?"

"Then it took humans dozens and hundreds of generations to achieve equality."

Zhou Ye's eyes sparkled, and pure and bright divine power slowly emanated from his palms. This man who once could not accept his civilian status because of his pride, now faced the reality calmly.

"I have enough divine power to live for thousands and thousands of years."

"Before my life fades away, I will see that world, a world where everyone is equal."