So, I can only walk along this scarlet sea of ​​blood

I walked past a village and the villagers told me that the village was rebuilt decades ago because there was a fire here.

I asked, how can I get my memories back.

They pointed to the end of the sea of ​​blood. Legend has it that there is a temple there.

The cruelest journey in the world.

What's even more cruel is that this journey will be repeated thousands of times.

And every time, it is a new pain

That day, I dragged my tired body and walked on the shore of the sea of ​​blood. Not long ago, I just asked a passerby if there was any way to retrieve my lost memories. He pointed at me at the end of the sea of ​​blood.

So I'll go and go.

I don't know how long it has passed

I smelled a smoke

It was a man with slutty hair, smoking a cigarette, standing on the shore, scarlet tides washing his ankles.

"Do you want to escape?"

He asked me

I don’t know what he meant by escaping, escape from this heaven, escape from this pain, or escape from a cycle of reincarnation?

So I murmured, not knowing how to answer.

He smiled as if he knew my doubts.

So, he threw the smoke into the sea of ​​blood

In an instant, the scarlet blood was ignited like the most intense corpse oil, and the flames rushed straight to the dome. Tens of thousands of suns were burned and made a harsh hiss. I had never seen heaven so bright, and the scorching flames roasted my face.

The man smiled strangely.
Chapter completed!