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Prologue. The end

In a grassy field, a tower loomed, and at its base, a wounded man was walking.

As he looked up, he found himself surrounded by the world's heroes.

Shifting his gaze, he noticed helicopters flying overhead, capturing the moment and livestreaming it to viewers around the globe.

He sighed in disbelief at their reception.

Instead of offering thanks or applause, they pointed their weapons at him, prepared to kill him right there.

One of the heroes approached the wounded man, wielding a blade that glowed with divine power.

The hero pointed the weapon at him and said:

"L#)'!#√§... Look at you! You have sold humanity to the demons, and I can hardly even pronounce your name now."

He swung his arm in frustration, capturing everyone's belief in him as they watched.

"How could you betray us after we tried our best to survive all this time?"

"What did humanity ever do to you for you to act like this? Answer me!!"

He pointed his blade even closer to the wounded man.

"Why did you do it? Billions of people died because of you!"

Tears were breaking down his face, empathizing with the families who have lost their loved ones.

The wounded man looked at the heroes and said.

"Nice acting, to think you really managed to make me the villain in this story and made yourself, along with your team, the heroes."

The man claps his hands, then spreads out his hands, showing the world he had nothing on him, not even a single blade to fight back against the heroes.

"I don't have much time left, so kill me now. Let's not make this any more dramatic than it is."

Cough! Cough! The man spat out blood on his hand.

"Though remember these words of mine, even if the world perceives me as a monster who sold humanity to the devil, I will always love and protect all of you."

"Love my ass. " The hero said.

With the last world of man, the hero cut down the man who sold humanity to the devil, killing him and saving the world.

As the man's body was sliced in half, he looked at the hero before him and said with a grim smile on his face.

"How's your God?" Then laughing like a maniac.

The hero got mad with these words.

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