"Zong Ziyu, do you know your mistake?"
He is his father's sword, a cold-blooded and ruthless weapon. He does not need emotions.
"Brother, I can't find my mother. Have you seen my mother?"
He is the god of sin, the source of suffering in the world, and he cannot have emotions.
"A Yu, go forward, don't look back, don't listen, don't think, just go forward."
"I don't know."
This is my OC's short story, I don't know how much I can write, so I'll leave it like this.
Reading instructions:
1. You can criticize and give opinions, but you will not accept mindless comments.
2. You can't call me OC, it's okay to call me OC
3. I apologize in advance if there is any similarity.
4. Any form of hair replacement or meal replacement is strictly prohibited
5. The plot can develop quickly or slowly. The ending is what I think is most suitable for them, so it may not be what you want.
Intention: He is the son of God, he is the flower of evil