How long has time passed? Ignis, who was lying on the floor, looked at the dark night sky without any sense, and his gurgling stomach kept making dissatisfied protests.

It was so cold! He subconsciously shrank his body and unconsciously looked at the alarm clock with dark light on the wall.

Is it only three hours passed?

So slow! It's really slow! Why is time passing so slowly!

Feeling the feeling of weakness and powerlessness from his body, Ignis couldn't help but fall into memories: When was the last time he had a full meal?

Two years ago? Three years ago?

It has been too long since time passed, and he can't remember it clearly, but the warm and comfortable feeling after eating still remains in the depths of memory, which seems to be clearer at this moment.

The feeling was so beautiful that Ignis couldn't help but subconsciously licking his mouth, and his right hand fumbled back and forth on the ground. After a moment, a cold bone was hurriedly stuffed into his mouth by him and greedily sucked it.

Really hungry!

The dry bones without any trace of water not only did not relieve his pain, but instead deepened the hunger that burned his soul, causing him to fall into irritability and pain.

So hungry, really hungry!

The pain drove Ignis, making him use all his strength to bite the hard bones in his mouth bit by bit and swallow it. He waited until the bones disappeared completely and barely suppressed his hunger and then came to his senses a little.

That's the last bone!

With regret, Ignis licked his lips carefully and looked up at the mind on the wall again. Has it been six years? It turned out that six years have passed, and I have been carrying it in this cold coffin for six years!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sudden anger made Ignis lose his mind. He knocked his head towards the floor under him like a madman. I don’t know how long it had passed, but he stopped until he was almost fainting, and collapsed on the floor in a heavy breath.

After a long time, Ignis slowly placed his palm on his head where the injured part was. The slippery feeling of the tentacles and the seductive rust lingering on the tip of his nose made him unable to help but put his palm on his mouth and lick it hard.

Not enough, not enough!

Ignis, who had licked his palms cleanly, turned over and greedily sucked at the position where he had hit him. There was the blood he had just left, so fresh and delicious, so he couldn't waste it!

Ignis's brain has never been as calm as it is today. Countless thoughts emerge from the corner of his mind and gather together to stare at his constantly squirming body on the ground: Why, why am I still alive?

Why? Why am I not dead yet!

I must have been crazy, Ignis thought sadly.

"No, you've been crazy! Another voice shouted loudly: From a long time ago you couldn't control your desires, from the moment you first ate a similar corpse, you've become a madman!"

"No! I'm right!" Ignis defended loudly: "I just want to survive! They are not my kind, they are inferior creatures destined to be eliminated, and I am, God!"

"Wake up, idiot," the voice let out a harsh laugh: "You are not a god at all! You are just a mortal, a human, a beast who survives by eating his own corpses of his kind until now. Now you are not worthy of being called a 'human'!"

"No, it's not what you said!" Ignis waved his hands hysterically and howled, "I am God, God cannot make mistakes! I..."

"Well, poor God," the voice interrupted Ignis' explanation, asking with ridicule and disdain: "You will eventually die after struggling for so many years. Sad God, are you ready to meet your own destiny?"

Ignis was silent, his voice was right. He hadn't eaten anything for half a month. The bone that had not been long ago was found accidentally while sweeping the cold base. It was the residue he threw away when he finished eating someone's body a long time ago, and this was the only food he could find.

He is about to die!

Die in a very painful way!

It was finally over, and this hated day was finally over! Ignis sighed as if he had put down a heavy burden. Perhaps this was God's punishment for him, the punishment for killing his biological father; the punishment for instructing him countless tragic living experiments; the punishment for losing his human nature and becoming a human-eating beast.

Maybe the voice was right, he was not a god, and now, he didn't deserve the title of "man", Ignis couldn't help but think.

"Do you have any last words?" the voice asked softly.

The last words? Ignis looked out the window in a daze. Stars flashed constantly in the dark universe, but the azure planet he wanted to see the most was missing.

Ignis smiled bitterly. It was because he was too delusional. The blue planet had been broken six years ago, and now he has long no idea where he was brought to by the disordered circle of gravity.

People always miss the beauty of having when they lose it. It’s ridiculous that Ignis was glad that he survived, but now it seems that it is just the beginning of hell.

How great it would be if I could go back to the past? Ignis's thoughts couldn't help but scatter: six years ago, he secretly killed his father, and controlled the mysterious organization - NEST*S behind the scenes. Six years ago, he was full of energy and wanted to rule the world. Six years ago, he looked down on everyone. In his eyes, the so-called god is just a rare research test piece that survives. As for the rest, it is even more optional consumable!

He was indeed not a god. Ignis sighed. He knew the filth between Gulicha and K very well. He also understood ZERO's wolf ambitions, but he did not take it seriously at all. Just like a god above, the fight between mortals would only make him happy.

With this mentality, Igniz kept watching the exaggerated performance of cloning ZERO in a cold look. To please the real ZERO? Yes, want a particle rail cannon? It's okay, oh, want to rebel? It's a bit exaggerated, but it's not impossible...

As long as you can succeed! Igniz doesn't care at all.

Then what happened? By the way, King of Fighters Competition!

In 1999, according to his order, Gulicha held the King of Fighters Competition with great strength. The plan that should have collected all the data of all fighters and then captured them all failed for no reason. Who did it? ZERO? This Erwuzi actually betrayed the organization at this time, causing the plan that should have been successful.

It doesn't matter! Although he was a little dissatisfied with ZERO's actions, Igniz still didn't take it to heart. God would not make any mistakes, so Zero was sent out by him to stop the other party.

Without surprise, ZERO was defeated. It was so boring! Igniz thought bored when he looked at the scene in the monitor.

Then what did ZERO do? Bomb? Bomb! Unexpectedly, ZERO still had a hand and Igniz was a little expectant, a bomb that could destroy the entire city! I wonder if Zero can escape? If he dies here, he will lose one right-hand man. Well, the most regrettable thing is this base.

What happened in the end? Black hole?! This is impossible! Why did black holes appear?

Although Igniz's ability is very strong, he can exert powerful power under the transformation of the technology of the Sound Nest Organization and named this move the truth black hole. But Igniz himself knew that it was just an exaggerated rhetoric. If you want to artificially create a black hole, you can't, and the current technology will not work!

No matter how negative Igniz denied it, this terrifying disaster broke out. No one expected that on this day in 1999, innocent people around the world would die at the hands of a mad scientist.

This is the beginning and end of the disaster. There is no food or drink. The entire space base floats alone in the universe, and Ignis becomes the only one who survives.

Am I really going to die?

The scenes like a revolving lantern kept popping up in my mind. Igniz, who was waiting for death to come, felt that the anger in his heart could not calm down:

I am unwilling to give up, I have not shown my power to the world yet!

I am unwilling to give up, I have not created a new world yet!

I'm not willing to die like this!!!

Regardless of whether Igniz wanted to do so, his eyes slowly blurred and his heart slowly stopped beating. As he died, a voice came from his ear, who was almost unconscious: "Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really... live?"

Welcome to the Evil God Space, where you can find all the answers!
Chapter completed!