Bab 76: A burning star

*This has to be a joke! What's with that crazy reaction speed? *

Ack!!

Smashing through his face, the punch threw him away with force. Gluttony wondered what the fuzz was about, and spat out the blood which sank in its jaws.

It walked out of the damaged building with a broken neck, but those injuries were similar to scratches for such an outstanding monster. Pushing its head into place, it reaffirmed the damaged neck.

*Just what did he take in to become so different in such a short period? The pressure I felt from him didn't seem natural, it was more like a creator's aura.

Perhaps I'm thinking too much. There's no way that boy could be a creator since those entities are far beyond our scope. Those entities could wipe out worlds with a swing of their arm.

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