If destruction is the only thing left in his soul,,,

The jelly began to boil, and the whole world turned into a huge cauldron that wanted to cook everything, trembling and decomposing in the flames, exuding the spicy smell of fire.

Dirty things are decomposed under extremely high temperatures or low temperatures, leaving nothing in the entire universe. Everything will soon turn into light as clear as water, overwhelming the sky and the earth, pure and void.

Such purity is the ultimate shape of the world, so as an intermediary place for his soul, it is not a big deal. He is happy,,,[

He felt a sudden tremor deep in his soul, as if a weak electric current had touched a very deep place.

It touched the only bit of human soul he had. He knew this feeling. He had encountered it in a case a long time ago. It was a spiritual feeling.

he,,,,

He sat on the grass.

Surrounded by the endless playground, stretching to the horizon, the green seems to extend to the entire universe without any edge.

The sky pressed low, showing a deep blue, as delicate as if it were made of glass and would never change.

He jumped up suddenly and a voice said:

"Don't be nervous, sit down for a while, just for a while."

He followed the sound and looked over, only to find another person sitting cross-legged opposite him. Judging from his body shape, he was a child of seven or eight years old, but his appearance was anything but that. Two huge horns grew from his forehead. It hangs down long, without any damage, and curls up gracefully in circles, but compared to its body shape, the horns are a bit weird.

Its legs are two ladders, like the legs of a sheep or cow.

It looked up at him, its eyes were of a very light color, revealing a bit of sadness.

It was the eyes he saw on the face of the huge monster just now, but now it looked much kinder, and even though it was not human, it still had a childlike and innocent feeling.
Chapter completed!