Chapter 0: Prologue: Well dead you son of a bitch.

I do not believe in justice.

The demise of the wicked is merely the self-destruction of someone who has made too many enemies; it’s not the result of some will intervening from the heavens.

But even I had to believe that justice existed with this outcome.

The hero of salvation sent by the heavens.

That esteemed hero, wearing the mask of a kind sheep and manipulating people’s hearts.

Having admirably completed his mission, he was set to claim the honor and treasures that no one else had attained.

That hero was dead.

Even though his body still exists in this world, he has become as good as dead.

I have no choice but to admit it.

The fact that someone in heaven is watching over us.

With the hero’s death, the mission that had continued for three long years came to an end.

It should have ended…

‘Why is it still continuing?’