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It was the Hall of Evil, Melkidu.

Even after Sirone finished talking about the good and evil of mankind, the party remained silent.

Iruki was lost in thought.

�It was something like that.�

A Gaian who has mastered the mind.

To them, who could make the whole no matter what they did, there would be no distinction between good and evil, public and mourning.

�Ultima is broken.��It�s not a matter of what you do, it�s a matter of how you define it.

Sirone continued.

�I don�t know what happened to Cain after that.�The last record of Omega disappeared along with the thick smoke.�In the end, he left reality and fled to Undercoder.�

Even if it wasn�t left in the record, Melkidu, which Sirone and the others experienced, was telling them what they were doing.

�I thought about it countless nights and pondered over it.�

Cain said.

�Where did it go wrong?�No, was it really wrong?�Why did I have to make that decision?�Is that really evil?�

The group was listening.

�The bottom line is that everything is a game of dice.�I just threw the dice.�Not knowing what numbers might come out.�

The fact that the cold world chose Abel and stabbed his brother in the chest at that moment.

�Yes, chaos.�We are beings of chaos.�

Cain patted his head.

�Before I say I am, there is an order that moves me.�There is a special signal sent to us from the top of this head.�An electric spark, perhaps a priori, what we call an impulse���

There is a missing link.

�In the end, humans are just puppets of signals coming down from afar.�even mind.�That is, we cannot do something ourselves, and therefore we cannot change it.�

It was an evil conclusion to the Veron problem.

Sirone asked.

�Does the guilt go away if you come to that conclusion?�

�����That�s always the problem.��Cain looked back at Lilith�s portrait.

�Melkidoo is a world based on the methodology of evil.�So far, many sinners have gathered.�Although I�m stuck here, I�ve heard many stories.�However, whether they knew it or made a momentary mistake, what the guilty human being thinks in the end is the same.�I wish I didn�t have to do that day���

Because pleasure is fleeting.

�Of course, there are people who like this place and sit down.�Those kinds of people attach special phrases to make Melkidu sacred, but���

Cain looked at Curtis. JrNovels.com