To God, human beings are just fragile and small creatures.
Just like an ant, you may not step on it intentionally, but you will never care about it. As far as God is concerned, this is how we exist.
God is always arrogant and does not care about anything. To Him, everything in the world is nothing but grass, trees and ants. His superiority makes people jealous.
I wanted to kill God countless times, but when I was dying in that battle with only one breath left, I saw God.
Under the giant tree that blocks out the sky and sun, a gorgeous golden divine robe wraps his slender body. His overly cold facial features are dotted with golden divine patterns between his brows. When he bows his head, his strangely handsome face has a look that is both inhuman and full of cold divinity.
His face cannot be looked directly at. He raised his hand slightly, and countless light points volunteered to pour into my body to heal my wounds. In just a few seconds, after meeting God's eyes, my head with splitting headache and dilapidated body had already returned to its peak.
I stared straight at God's body that turned into a ball of light and disappeared. From the time He appeared to the time He healed me and left, we didn't say a word, but I fell in love with Him.
There are so many followers of God that they can be found all over the country. After this round of siege, I killed most of them.
The remaining ones who had knelt down tremblingly after God appeared did not dare to raise their heads and look directly at His face.
I had no time to care about these idiots. I just left. I had a new goal.
"I want God to fall in love with me."
I want His eyes full of divinity but heartless and loveless to be filled with my traces and pull God down from the high altar.
Wouldn't that be more interesting than killing gods?
Cold on the outside and hot on the inside, the beauty is brutally attacked by a really cold and ruthless god.
Intention: Break away from the darkness, never give up, and embrace freedom.