Loss and gain, two opposing sides of a contradiction.
Like the tick-tock of a clock's hands, they sat on the battlefield in frozen time. When time started moving again, the enemy from just a second ago had become a corpse beneath their feet.
Time stopped once more, and they rose and left. When the clock's hands began ticking again, all that remained besides the corpses strewn across the ground was their retreating figures.
"So I really can't die after all?"
This is pure imagination, and truly a concise transmigration-themed fanfic set in another dimension. The protagonist suffers from a severe mental illness and likes pushing himself to the brink of death.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
