The God of Destruction's point of view.
The domain of destruction. An area created by power and soul. Both as someone meant for destruction can only exist in a place filled with chaos and disturbance. With a forgotten previous life I intentionally let go of, I live my life standing on the battlefield. The scent of blood and the feeling of cutting something alive made me feel alive. After all, I cannot feel any pain.
One can cut off my hand, stab my leg, dig my heart, or behead me. However, there is no pain. I don't fear death. I welcome it, but it won't take me away. After all, I can't die. I am born immortal. I can only watch those who are by my side die one by one. Watch them suffer in the agony of pain and finally silently take their breath away. Though the death of the strangers doesn't stir up my heart. This scene gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
