"I see…"
Alex muttered with a thoughtful expression, his brows furrowed. He looked at the abomination for a god and posed his follow-up question.
"I doubt you came up with this yourself. Who taught you this method?"
"I have no reason to tell you." Trohan shrugged. "The only thing you have to concern yourself with is that you will not be leaving here alive."
"Do you not see the state of your universe? Your people?" Alex ignored that statement, choosing to see if the hulmite could be saved. "Even your own created paradise is gone! Do you not care?!"
His question got the hulmite's attention. Trohan looked around the blank space with an expressionless face. There was no trace of emotions or anything that would depict concern.
"Hmph!" The hulmite snickered. "They were nothing more than a nuisance. With what I've become, their place is meaningless--they're useless to me."
