■The introduction has been changed, and the name has also been changed. The original name was "Sacrificing oneself for others and being virtuous". I'm very busy, and I'm trying to update my relationship. I'm posting for love, but I haven't saved any manuscripts + I really don't know how to name it! ! !
■Be sure not to read it with your brain. Because the time between coding is very long, I basically write without thinking. There may be settings and other things that are too weird. I will change them if they are too outrageous.
■The whole process is basically a single arrow, and the male protagonist decides as he writes.
■I just like clichéd plots with no logic.
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What is my impression of the institute?
——The sour and bitter nutrient solution, the endless pain, the gentle blond researcher, and my only home for thirteen years.
I don't like getting hurt, so they make me more and more numb, turning me into a monster who doesn't care about wounds.
I don't like sacrificing myself to save others, so they solidified my thoughts and turned me into a tool that only thought about dedicating myself to "God".
But then, my house exploded. It was blown up completely, with no fragments left.
And the guy who claimed to be the system suddenly appeared, saying that he wanted me to get used to freedom, and that he must take me away from this place.
I don't have any objections, after all, I have been living according to the orders of the institute for the past ten years. But a dark vigilante wearing a bat suit stopped me at his place, and strange angels and demons also appeared.
They emphasize "choice" and "freedom."
But I don't quite understand.
Later, I met the white-haired demon brother, the Kryptonian who has had extraordinary power since he was a child, the demon hunter brother who is always busy, and the windbreaker angel who has been with me in a special way from the beginning.
I try my best to use my life to continue the story of everyone I meet, and I am satisfied with that.
They told me in various ways that I didn't need to do this.
——But why do you all act like you've known me for a long time?
Ignore these things for now, anyway!
I gradually changed from "Someone said so, so I went to save it."
It became "I want to protect, so I save."
From "You can't be disobedient"
It became "What if you don't obey me?"
Some people had headaches and some were happy, but they were all pleased with my transformation, except for the culprit who had caused my nightmare for thirteen years.
... In other words, the crazy temperament I occasionally display is most likely inherited from him.
He stood in the shadows staring at me, holding their "god" in his hand.
Words like "If the plan fails, no matter what happens, it's all your fault, it's all your fault" ← written all over his face.
There is nothing we can do about it, it has already become this situation.
A few people stood in front of me, and a few people protected me behind.
It's a lineup that can't even take a beating.
I smiled and waved to him and said bye-bye,
Then he gave him the final blow with the crossbow in his hand.
As for the remaining "god"…
I made a decision, and then found that things were not as simple as I thought.
... It's so troublesome, so I'd better go back and take a nap!
Everyone: Can't you just settle the matter and go back to sleep?
Intention: Have a dream