Second, Si-ok had no choice but to admit it.

�Really?�

Satan cannot kill Yahweh.

�Hmm.�

Sitting down wet, Havitz looked at his trembling legs.

� fear?�

No, it can�t be.

�Why is this happening again?�

Just as Harvits was about to cut off his leg with his sword, Sirone approached and said,

�It�s no use.�

�wait.�I�ll solve this first and fight again.�Why do you keep losing your body���

�Havitz, do you believe in God?�

Habitz, who stopped moving, turned his head.

� god?�

�Not the God we define, but the God who really controls all dimensions.�I honestly have my doubts.�

�If you are talking about God���

�however.�

Sirone said.

�I wish there was a god.�

And as he kicked Harvitz in the face, his body thrashed and fell sprawled.

�Yahweh!�

Si-ok bared his teeth, but Harvits was lying in the rain calmly in a collapsed state.

�I�d rather have a god, where everything is fair and equal, no one gets hurt, and if you do something bad, lightning strikes���

Sirone gritted his teeth and asked.

�Why are we sacrificing ourselves?�why don�t you take responsibility?�Is it because there is no god?�Because lightning doesn�t fall from the sky, because a blade doesn�t come out of nowhere and hit you in the neck, does the world look ridiculous?�Because someone puts up with it, sacrifices it, and cares for it, you mean you can do whatever you want?�

�Hmm.�

Harvits thought carefully.

�I think you know what I mean.�So when I throw out the trash, someone picks it up and throws it in the trash.�If no one cleans it up, the streets will get dirty, and if time goes on like that, everyone will end up living in the dump.�

�okay.�

�But the person who takes out the trash is unfair.�Why do you always clean me up?�Those people throw filth all over the place, so why am I the only one who has to clean these streets?�Then, all of a sudden, this thought came to me.� JrNovels.com