[No CP➕No routines➕Not invincible➕Not brainless➕Unhappy writing]
A strong man saves himself, a saint saves others. You are not a strong man, and I am not a saint either.
This is a dream, where you can kill at will.
It's still reality and you can do whatever you want.
Here, order no longer exists, and science is reduced to the background of the times.
Maybe as long as you keep winning, you can return to the original world, but you have already become one of them.
The door to the world of death slowly closed. He stretched out his hands, grasped the last glimmer of hope, and smiled at the people behind him——
"Open it for me...!!!"
