Apocalypse Star, reignite!
Yi Lin stretched his waist, greedily closing his eyes, savoring the pleasure of having a "body" again.
Why is the skin moist?
Is it sweat?
Yi Lin wondered for a moment, but didn't mind, and opened his eyes.
He looked toward the distant star, those eyes belonging to the Deity.
...
"Everyone born in this era is surely meaningful, even if the meaning of every living person is so 'tiny,' but once these tiny sparks gather on one person's body, they will eventually erupt into a rage enough to pierce the Deity's eyes."
...
The elder's words, still in the ears.
That plain sentence seemed to be full of the suppressed anger and helplessness of this universe's humans, weak humans, for many years.
"I cannot guarantee to create a world where you all live well,"
"But at the very least, the annoying light in those eyes, I'll make it completely... extinguish!"
"I'm back,"
"Nemesis!"
Greene landed on Yi Lin's shoulder, standing steadily.
