Darkness.
Just darkness.
Now I know how the wrestlers feel before Undertaker's entrance.
But what happened to me?
Am I still alive?
Or is this the afterlife… again?
The last thing I remember was my chest was open, I was in an upside down U position, the Supreme Man had turned to a seekh kabab by Malthus and a golden light had gone inside me like a viagra before masturbating on valentine's day.
By all means, Malthus had won the war.
He had killed the God.
The state I was in, I would like to believe I am dead too. No way a normal human would survive an open heart surgery that never closed.
So what will happen to me now?
Reincarnation again?
While I wondered about all these things, something rang in the air.
[ Ding! ]
I know this sound.
I have heard it many times.
It's the sound of a system.
Wait… Did I die and got reincarnated again with a system once more?
How many systems are roaming around in the world anyway? This is not a Webnovel website, man.
