He had already envisioned that scene in his eyes.
The other returned to a withered state of flesh and blood.
Transformed into a terrifying flying ghoul, draining the vital blood of cities, causing all life on the earth to wither, becoming the source of fear.
"What hero?"
"I shall see how you choose."
A shadow flickered in his eyes, and he said calmly, "History repeats itself; the rise and fall of civilizations alternate. In the end, each one of you youth with hot blood will become just like us."
The people in this world have two hobbies: to drag down heroes and to persuade demons to turn good.
Hot Catfish revealed a twisted, successful smile on his face that he himself hadn't noticed.
Hehehe...
Why.
Why is he so revered?
Why can he live in such an era, while we are taken away and harshly taught from birth?
As infants, we endure severe education, constantly scolded and beaten.
You want to become the hero of your dreams? Can only be realized in fairy tale books.
Hehehehe.
