A young man happened to pass by him, his arms wrapped around a woman.
When he saw Zero Fortune, he avoided him as if he were trash, stepping aside. As he passed, he muttered, "Who is this? Dressed in such rags—don't offend my eyes!"
Hearing the young man's words, Zero Fortune looked up. That young man was the boy he had saved years ago.
Yet now, he no longer remembered him, and his personality had become so vile.
He was worlds apart from the gentle, timid Little Boy he had once been.
Seeing the young man's appearance, disappointment flashed through Zero Fortune's eyes again. Zero Fortune was already questioning himself. Was everything he had done truly of any use?
He had absorbed the misfortune and disasters from those people into himself, leaving himself in unbearable pain. Yet those people enjoyed all the beauty in the world while trampling on the suffering of others.
Zero Fortune sat blankly beside the stream, lost in thought. The two slanted characters for "Zero Fortune" on either side of his face gradually twisted, and his expression became utterly savage.
Zero Fortune recalled how, even after he had absorbed all their misfortune, they still ignored happiness. As he thought of this, the ominous aura around him grew thicker and thicker, until it reached its peak...
And at that moment, the god Zero Fortune, who bestowed happiness upon people, became an evil god who brought the greatest burden upon the human world.
Ultimately, Zero Fortune had failed to see through humanity's true nature. But by the time he did, he had already become completely disillusioned with mankind...
Thus, the misfortune absorbed within Zero Fortune eventually transformed into his power. From that point onward, he became a god single-mindedly determined to destroy humanity.
Zero Fortune's heart was no