�Beautiful things are not flowers.�That I planted something here.�That heart.�

Shura listened.

�Gaold�s pain, Sirone�s philanthropy, and this world must have all sprouted from one heart after all.�

It starts with planting the heart.

�why�?�

A golden aura rippled from Nane�s back.

�If it hadn�t been planted in the first place, it wouldn�t have existed.�

Shura stepped back several tens of meters as she dug up a hole in the soil with both hands and ripped out the sprouts.

�Boo, Buddha���

will you wake up again?

�Obsessed, tormented, wandering in search of happiness in illusions that don�t exist!�

The moment Nane crushes the buds.

�has disappeared.�

The energy of the Buddha was extinguished.

�Nevertheless, the reason why it is so beautiful�

When Nane slowly removed his hand, the sprout was preserved intact.

�Because I planted it.�

Nane said, putting the sprouts back in the place where they were scooped out and gently covering them with soil.

�This is the last problem in this world, Shura.�

almost reached

�It is the only thing I will surpass.��Shura, her tension released, slammed her on the buttock.

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thud!�thud!

A huge monster made of black rocks was walking through the mountains shaking the ground.

A waterspout equipped with the <Law Kill> as an engine.

The appearance of the watering can, which can be transformed with material, was a quadrupedal walking body with a smooth surface like glass beads.

The face was round, and Cyrone and Lian were riding on the waist that curved down from the neck.

�Hey!��A security guard from a nearby town hurriedly stopped talking and stepped aside, spraying a 5-meter-high spray past.

�What, what, what is that?�

I had to stop as a security guard, but I couldn�t dare to go near the sight of metal moving. JrNovels.com