"How long does it take, to realise that you saw yourself die 12 times?"

That was the question the young man asked himself after arriving on this world, he who saw everything from the outside, seeing himself fight and sacrifice himself over and over for people he never saw before, understanding the feelings of past incarnations of himself, he stares at the 13 moons and clench his fist, he was the last incarnation, the original and last

"all 12... I will recover every last part of myself, and finish this once and for all..."

"I swear, I'm gonna make you pay"

World's Tear 13th

Even like this, around 50 of them remained, the moon was already shinning bright over us when i saw the darkness fall down, it was different, but i was sure of one thing. 


"He is making something, let's hurry!!!" 


The silver dragon vehicle accelerated, chasing against two soldiers and slashing them to bits while i stabbed another one who tried to attack us from behind, but i dropped my spear as soon as I felt the weight of his body. 


"He dropped his weapon!!! Attack!!!" (Martial artist) 


With that one opening, they charged at us, the dragon tried to dodge, but it's wheels got stuck on a corpse and couldn't move away in time. 


"Oh my, such a moment for me to arrive" (???) 


The ones surrounding us got reduced to ashes by golden lightnings, the figure of many bats with glowing golden eyes appeared in the darkness. 


"Elizabeth!!! Don't waste time here!!! Brother... Mamoru needs help!!!" (Cao Cao) 


A Bitter Victory