Dream of becoming a hero like the Flash, saving the world and punishing bad guys.

But he already had the power, and because everyone didn't like Geed, and the appearance of Geed would make everyone scared, Riku Asakura resolutely gave up this power, this glory, and this dream.

The frightened faces continued to enlarge, and the sounds from the mouths that kept opening and closing gradually became clearer:

"He looks similar to Beria!"

"How terrible!"

"He's a bad guy too!"

"maybe!"

"..."

Each voice echoed in Asakura Lu's ears like a bell, making Asakura Lu show pain on his face, but what hurt even more was his heart. These words were like knives, piercing his heart fiercely.

superior.

"It's fake, it's fake, it's all fake." Asakura Riku shouted out of control, trying his best to deny it, as if he wanted to use his voice to cover up his guilt.

"My son, you can never get rid of me. As long as they see you, they will think of me, anger will emerge, and hatred will continue. As long as you exist, this hatred will continue.

So my son, give up the 'justice' that those guys from the Kingdom of Light have given you, come back to me, and create our empire with me, and you will gain the supreme status."

Beria still felt that the effect was not enough, and continued to add fuel to the fire with confusing words, so that Asakura Riku could fully realize the unreliability of the Kingdom of Light, and that only by following him can we live a good life.

"Never...no..." Asakura Riku immediately wanted to reject this insincere 'solicitation', but he felt something was wrong with his body. He couldn't muster any strength, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Unable to stop pulling downwards.

It feels like sitting on a soft lounge chair in a leisurely afternoon, enjoying the warm sunshine, and falling asleep unconsciously.

How can I fall asleep now?

"There are still people...waiting..."

Asakura Riku tried his best to resist the deep sleepiness, but his eyes had their own thoughts and did not obey the orders of the brain's subjective consciousness. There was nothing he could do to stop them from closing.

I felt like a drowning person, sinking continuously towards the bottom of the water. The light in front of my eyes quickly dimmed as the depth increased. I quickly closed my eyes and let the eyes turn into complete darkness.

"Do you just admit defeat like this? My son is not like this?"
Chapter completed!