Every time the time of collision approached, Nane�s hands began to tremble.

�����Should I kill him?�

Again.

It�s always a new past, but it felt like the smell of blood came from my hands.

The smell of the woman you love.

Yahweh and Buddha asked themselves at the same moment.

�Should I quit?�

However, the aftermath would be the end of the entire human race, not just him.

�I can�t give up.�

Both of their expressions contorted at the same time.

�me : yes!�

The moment Sirone charged at the speed of light, Dainichi Nyorai�s palms met.

I closed my eyes tight

�Damn it���

three years

Sirone burst into tears.

�Aaaaaaa!�

tree customs.

Louver asked.

�You look sad.�

Nane, who remained in the temple, blinked as if lost in thought.

�����It is just an illusion.�

Even this heart that hurts like crazy.

�But my pain is the pain of rebirth.�This world has already been stained with evil.�

Civilization was wiped out, and only people who had become charcoal like fossils remained in the remaining places.

those who cannot die.

�Death Field.�That�s terrible.�I�m glad there are many returned to my hands.�Is there no way?�

Louver lowered his head at God�s question.

�I will have Mong-a inject the death of Samong.�You will have to choose between suffering and disengagement.�

It was a dream in which access to death was forbidden under normal circumstances, directly experiencing death. JrNovels.com