"Humanity has no need to create Heaven..."
When Huai Shi stepped through the doors of the conference room, that was the brazen declaration he heard.
Leaping into Hell with a clear conscience, proudly flaunting the end, then preening as he displayed his ugly face...
At that instant, what erupted within the silent Tuner was a fury that seemed as though it could stretch all the way to the End of Hell.
The frustration that had built up over recent days, the sorrow of having to kill Solomon with his own hands, the destructive urge on the verge of erupting like a volcano, and the ideals that had been denied.
The instant all of it overlapped, it triggered an explosion utterly devoid of restraint!
Without a second thought—Extreme Intent: Symphony!
He smashed the bastard's head apart.
And when the shattered soul gathered itself once more, turned around, and looked behind it, it froze in place again.
At that moment, behind the Pied Piper, layers upon layers of dazzling silver flames enveloped a burning soul, releasing terrifying radiance like nuclear fission.
The moment Huai Shi clenched his fist, fury surged forth like lava.
Without mercy, he seized him by the neck.
Then he blew his fucking head apart again.
"What the hell are you staring at?"
Huai Shi asked, "Never seen your dad before?"
As the entire Regeneration Plan fell into unprecedented chaos due to the sudden change, chain-reaction bugs drew the Silver Sea infinitely close to reality. The flood bursting through its banks drowned the entire city hall, while ultra-high-density Source Matter distorted reality and replaced matter with will.
That was why the Pied Piper could reconstruct himself so easily. Yet likewise, once the projection of the heart overlaid the substance of the body, the savage essence within Huai Shi became