Looking into the eyes of God, Levi's gaze was filled with panic, wailing in his heart:
"How could this be? How could this be... I was supposed to be the protagonist destined to rise in this Mythical Era..."
In his view, he was meant to reach the peak effortlessly, just as before, everything smoothly sailing.
But now, there was no time left for him to regret.
"No..." As if seeing the coldness in God's eyes, Levi still wanted to plead for mercy, but his neck twisted ninety degrees, and he died amidst screams and wails.
Yes.
He had no ability to resist.
Even with the Space Divine Object and Immortal Path Divine Object, he had no power to resist.
He was a non-combat god.
Crash—
Death World.
In a haze, Levi suddenly opened his eyes, gasping heavily.
"I'm dead..." Levi looked in disbelief at this Death World, where those who perished from phone calls, along with him, crowded the entire area.
"A bunch of trash."
