What was a god?
Xu Qing didn't know if this was the question the others were asked, nor did he know their answers.
At that moment, he stood in the starry sky and lowered his head to look at the terrifying fragmented-face of the god below.
He looked at its golden spine circling around the continent like it was a food.
All of this caused Xu Qing to be at a loss.
Instinctively, the first time he saw the eye of the god's fragmented-face that was spread out in the sky and controlled all living beings appeared in his mind.
After that time, his family was gone. All the beauty was lost and the city dissipated into the world.
In the blood rain, what was left was only fear, crying, and helplessness.
Xu Qing fell silent.
He recalled the few years when he was a street kid. At that time, regardless of whether the thing was edible or inedible, he had eaten them all in order to survive.
