The eyeless giant held the heaven-cleaving Giant Axe as though gripping a metal star. He broke through the atmosphere, flames kindling along the blade from the violent friction, and plummeted toward the small city.
At the city's center, a boy sitting beside a laptop in a study room stared with his mouth slightly open.
"No..."
"Spare me! Please, spare me!"
His legs went weak. He wet himself, soaking his pants, and screamed in terror, "I only looked once! Just once! I didn't do anything to you! Spare me..."
A moment ago, he had hardly been watching the eyeless giant calmly.
He had been scared witless!
He had forgotten to move!
Boom!
The eyeless giant, wild with rage, could not make out a word. His axe fell.
Under that blow, the entire city crumbled to dust. High-rises collapsed inch by inch into powder. The boy at the very center, the whole study room, and the central shopping street were vaporized into the finest particles. Not even scraps of flesh remained, let alone a mist of blood. They vanished without a trace, bones and all.
No one knew that, in that instant, a gaze from an unknown dimension had disappeared.
No one knew how much time passed.
Then that furtive, cautious gaze, ready to flee at any moment, peered in once more.
"Roar!"
The eyeless giant's battlefield had become the starry reaches of the universe!
He roared at the heavens. Chaotic order comparable to the laws themselves spread outward and froze the stars. He swung his axe at the billions of warships, planetary fortresses, and orbital cannons surrounding him in layer after layer.
It was a strike from the most primitive of melee weapons, yet it seemed as though an unknown civilization had hurled an object of unimaginable weight—one that had