Fool

How could one truly defeat the nearly perfect Doomsday King? Many ancient gods had pondered that question. During the time he had been hunted down, Holumayer had pondered it too. In the reality where he could neither win nor escape, if he failed to come up with an effective solution, annihilation would be all that awaited him. Holumayer's eyes were bloodshot. Feeling the icy killing intent closing in from behind, he grew ever more frenzied. You forced me to do this!!! I already backed down.