Chapter 42: The Person and the God Behind (Added for the Magic Little Arrow!)

The roar of the motorcycle rapidly faded into the distance.

The district once again returned to dead silence.

No one knew how long it would be before someone came to deal with the tens of thousands of corpses here.

Those who had passed away would eventually become just a long list of victims on the TV, remembered by no one other than their relatives and friends.

The sky had turned completely dark.

The sun would rise as usual tomorrow.

However, in the silence of this dark night, someone had yet to leave.

A kilometer away from the hotel, atop another skyscraper.

A five or six-year-old girl sat on the edge of the rooftop railing.

Around the girl's neck hung a pair of large red headphones, each ear cup adorned with a pattern resembling an eyeball.

She had been watching the events unfold in the hotel from the beginning of the battle, hands propping up her cheeks, without blinking an eye.