The scattered building fragments gradually rotated and gathered together; in the void, buildings were outlined, filling the gaps in the broken walls.

The ship, which was originally broken into pieces, became neat again in the blink of an eye.

Finally, Annan recognized him.

An overall view of the ship.

This was... the first nightmare he had ever experienced.

Benjamin used John's soul and all the curses of Don Juan Geraint to create an artificial nightmare.

——That ship.

"Hey, don't make any mistake, Denton."

Annan looked down at the white-haired boy who was still leaning against the wall, and said very calmly: "I am not a saint, a god, or a king.

"What outsiders do has nothing to do with me. I can't control so much. All I can control is myself.

"Just like the spider silk nightmare before - I told them to follow me. But did I turn around and wait for them? Did I give them expectations? Did I issue orders and direct them?

"Did I stipulate that they must follow me? Did I ask them not to betray? Did I say a word when they backed down?"

Annan laughed heartily: "Stop making trouble, Denton!

"I am the only abnormal lunatic, and they can do whatever they like. I am not sacrificing because I want to respond to their request, but because I want to achieve this goal, so I will not need payment; then I will be hated

He hates them and will not respond to them when they are not needed.

"They like to play this game called 'life', so I take them to play. But when I don't want to, no one wants to force me to help them; if they don't like playing, they can go back and live their own lives. In the final analysis...

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Chapter completed!