"I have always felt that I was an incomplete person, which brought me strong panic and thirst, prompting me to get something from life and use it to make up for my shortcomings and regain my dignity. But the fact is that no matter how hard I try, the ending does not change much. I look forward to becoming a new person to replace the old self, but in the end, my shortcomings cannot be made up at all, and all suffering always comes unexpectedly."
Ian Tartarus, said,
"So, can you understand my pain?"
"..." Dormammu.
"What do you want? Just say it."
Ian turned to look at Dormammu with a smile.
"I just want to borrow hundreds of millions of dark energy from you, but with our friendship, I shouldn't have to pay it back, right? And I may occasionally borrow a little more in the future, not much, just a few hundred million..."
"You..." Dormammu.
Ian smiled while the green light flashed in his hand.
"..." Dormammu.
"Give! I give!"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
