[No system, no brains, super powers, calling the shots in the last days]
What is the end of the world? Is it the darkness of human nature, or is it the endless tide of corpses that are resurrected all over the mountains and plains?
No! The end of the world is the end of the world, not just the end of mankind.
I often wonder, what is the meaning of my existence?
Would the world be a better place without me? Not necessarily
Will the world become a worse place if there is one more of me? Not necessarily
So, why do I want to live in this world?
Is it to save?
Or to live?
