บท 646: The Growth of a God

In the New Washington A's long underground drainage pipe, the residents' wastewater that had been accumulated for an entire day emitted a pungent odor in the darkness as it flowed ceaselessly at high speed, gathering at the more than ten underground deep pits located on the edge of the city to be sedimented and filtered into clean water source again for the people to reuse.

At night, a strange metal door, that had the same color as the wall and covered with moses on the inner wall of a buried pipe with a diameter of more than five meters that directly led to the T09 sewage treatment pit, suddenly pushed open. A thin and tall silhouette appeared at the doorway and released his belt roughly. Whistling, he peed without restraint.