Tears welled up in Alice's eyes and ran down her face. The tears flowed like a flood and I couldn't stop it.
"It's strange, it's strange, it's certainly a happy thing, what's the reason to destroy it, what's the reason to be sad?"
"If he had been in the sight of the gods, fate would have released his soul, hahaha, so beautiful?"
Alice cries and says that everything is together.
He can't understand why his heart is sad, he can't understand why he's sad, he can't feel pain.
Alice herself did not know the cause of this pain.
Maybe it means knowing your worth in God's eyes, and maybe knowing you're worthless in the hearts of others.
In Alice's eyes, the god of evil spirits, the eternal ghost who lives as an imperfect "god", is equivalent to God in its existence.
Not, indeed, from the same heart as God.
Since both are the same, they are characteristics of other evil gods, and unless they are separated as evil gods, their relationship with the god cannot be severed.
“However, Xiao Wu actually managed to break away from a 'god'.
"The master who separated from the evil god was truly an unfinished god, unlike his original sister."
"But for an infinite God, numbers mean nothing. Billions of infinity, or even billions of infinity. Of course, sending a car to infinity is also 'God.'"
Alice moaned and a black aura appeared on her body.
``And the only thing that can contradict the existence of ``God'' is ``God'' himself.''
"No, Yog-Sotho. Send me an unlimited number of cars. Let go of your expectations. The unknown will be released again. Of course, I will not get tired."
"Hahahahaha."
Crying is better than laughing.
His soul seems to be divided into two. Alice's skin was endlessly and painfully split in two.
But he did not wait until he was pletely consumed by anger.
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