Looking at the enormous statue that was clearly himself, Black Adam did not know what to say for a moment.
He had never expected that, after being sealed away for so many years, the people of Kandak would still remember him.
Though it was more legend than fact, it still moved Black Adam a little.
This was truly a soft-hearted moment from a man of iron. At that moment, Black Adam could not help thinking that perhaps he should protect the country his son had tried so hard to protect.
Yet Black Adam, never good with words, remained as cold-faced as ever.
"The legendary warrior of Kandak defeated King Akton and saved the people from suffering. To commemorate him, later generations built this statue for him. And you are that warrior from the legend."
Noticing Black Adam's gaze, Dr. Anna began explaining.
Seeing that Black Adam seemed interested, she then gave him a detailed account of the legends passed down in Kandak.
"No, that is wrong."
After hearing Dr. Anna's words, Black Adam shook his head expressionlessly. No one knew better than him that he had never set out to liberate the people of Kandak. His goal had always been simple: kill King Akton and avenge his son.
This was a father's revenge. There had been no noble sentiment of serving the country or the people. He was an Avenger, not some damn hero!
Black Adam had never considered himself a hero. Even if the consequences of his actions had made him a hero in the eyes of Kandak's people, he would never think of himself that way.
"What?"
Dr. Anna looked puzzled. She did not know what Black Adam meant by "wrong."
"Nothing."
Black Adam had no intention of explaining. He shook his head and continued coldly, "You said