Traveling to a world where one person has one weapon, I became a weaponless waste.
Until I saw the forbidden blade that makes people go crazy and shorten their lives.
Bite! Copy when you see it! Forbidden Arsenal is activated!
Since then, the style of painting has changed.
That day the genius proudly showed off his platinum long sword, and hundreds of the same model appeared behind me.
When the Evil God Cult sacrificed millions of lives to awaken the world-destroying magic weapon, I took out its perfect replica with my backhand.
The gods were furious and issued an oracle: "This son has stolen divine power and shall be punished!"
I sat on a throne made of forbidden weapons, looked at the legions of gods at my feet, and smiled:
"Rules? Those are the ones I make to break."
