The illusory and beautiful man was stunned.
He could not believe that the boy in front of him had actually rejected his invitation.
The smile on his face faded a little.
"But what did you reject?"
"Your past is so unbearable. All the filth of humanity has left traces on your body.
But you can still maintain a brilliant soul. I admire your soul and am willing to grant you supreme authority.
You should be my apostle…" Hypnos looked at the boy quietly, as if he didn't understand why the boy would reject him.
He had been suffering in the mortal world since he was young, and he was destined to be bullied in this world of Extraordinaires because he could not use his spiritual power.
He had clearly seen too many unbearable things.
Why was this boy able to reject the authority he had bestowed upon him?
Hypnos did not understand.
The boy held the wall with one hand and looked at the man who called himself God with great effort.
He revealed a bright smile.
"Haha, because I promised Mom that I would become the greatest supernatural being!”
" And, it's not anyone's apostle!!"
Looking at the boy's smile, Hypnos fell silent. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up again.
The shadow behind him seemed to have transformed into countless pitch-black feathers.
It began to drift in the alley.
" I admire your soul. It's very bright and beautiful, but..." Hypnos 'tone changed slightly.
"God's gift…"
" No rejection!!!"
Buzz!
In the next moment…
Countless black feathers fell from the sky and wrapped around the boy.
The tattered clothes on his body transformed into a pitch-black robe, carrying an indescribable sacred and quiet air.
A thick black book appeared in his hand. On the cover was a beautiful dove tail flower.
"No! I don't..." The boy felt that something was wrong.
However, a sudden wave of sleepiness washed over him.
The next moment, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.
His originally bright eyes suddenly dimmed and lit up again.
He seemed to have fallen asleep.
It was also like the first time he woke up.
The corners of the boy's mouth curled up into a smile. He was as gentle as jade and extremely peaceful.
He slowly walked out of the alley.
"Yo! Brat, where did you change your clothes? You're still f * cking rich!!”
Goldie, who was about to come back to vent his anger, became even angrier when he saw the boy's appearance.
He rolled up his sleeves and walked straight to the boy.
However, the boy did not even look at him.
"F * ck, why are you pretending…" The yellow-haired guy stretched out his big hand, ready to educate the boy as usual.
However…
Before his hand could touch the boy's body.
Pa da ~
It was as if he had lost his soul. His eyes rolled back and he fell asleep on the ground.
The boy opened the book in his hand and read it carefully.
Soon after.
The entire street was instantly covered by an invisible force.
Bada ~
Bada ~ Bada ~
The first, the second, and the third.
The people who were walking on the road began to collapse to the ground like blondie.
In the blink of an eye.
On the entire street.
There was actually no existence that could stand up.
The originally blank pages of the book were filled with names.
"All of you had the chance to help me, but none of you did. If you don't fight with evil, you're no different from evil…"
the boy said softly.
Then, he took a step forward.
Bang ~
Then, he saw the blonde head that had bullied him earlier being crushed like a watermelon.
Red and white scattered all over the ground.
" No!" The boy's face showed some struggle, but it was quickly suppressed by the gentleness.
"Why not? I am you and you are me. Everything I do will be your evil thoughts…"
He continued.
Then, he looked at the green vines under the boundless night sky and laughed softly.
"Mom, you said that supernatural beings are heroes, and heroes kill bad people. Then, this city is extremely cold and filled with evil.
If they were to sleep forever, would I be considered a hero?”The boy, no, the God of Sleep's Apostle smiled. His smile was so sincere.
Then, he disappeared into the boundless night.
Not long after he left…
The blogger walked out of the dumpling house by the road.
"This time, a big shot has really come. I reckon that only this person can play with his soul to such an extent.
Let the original soul fall into a deep sleep and create a completely opposite soul. Great evil but good, tsk "
He looked at the boy's back as he left and could not help but smack his lips.
"I say, don't think about it. The God of Sleep descended to play around. He's famous for his willfulness. Other than the Lord who hasn't woken up yet, who can make him listen to him?”
He seemed to be conversing with some existence.
"Me? F * ck off, the person behind me calls him brother when he sees him. What's the use of me going?”
"However, this is the real mess. A God's Apostle who doesn't care about anything else. In this situation, the water is enough.
Interesting, I smell death!"
The blogger who visited the shop mumbled in a low voice.
"Damn it, boss. F * ck, I'm dead asleep. Why didn't you give me garlic again?”
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