Ghosts and Gods: There Is No Woman in My Heart, so the God of Nature Draws His Sword

"Surviving in this troubled world of conquest, there is nothing to fear about life and death. How can I be willing to be reduced to a little white mouse, where life is worse than death? You keep saying that you are for the human race, for the human race, but have you ever asked me about my wishes? I don't want to!" In the cave, a dark gray mass of rich Hell Avenue factors enveloped a complete and substantial human soul, and the soul unconsciously repeated these words. Time passed until a mysterious figure appeared in front of the soul. His deep dark eyes looked at the soul in front of him. The corners of his mouth turned up with an evil smile and he murmured to himself: "I finally found you."