Chapter 130
The fake had said that since it was just a replica, it wouldn’t have an ego—but honestly, the original wasn’t all that different either.
Even after killing hundreds, thousands of people, his expression never changed. Not even when he was stabbed by a blade. Whether killing others or getting stabbed himself, he never showed a flicker of emotion.
Before the regression, that version of the Catastrophe had been utterly terrifying. To him, killing a human was probably no different from a person killing a bug.
Like a person crushing an ant, with a single gesture of his hand, I and my family were all dead.
The dream flashed through my mind again. As if waiting for that moment, the deep fear I had barely shaken off started to creep up from my legs and engulf me.
“Fuck.”
Gritting my teeth, I bit down hard on my tongue. The tang of blood and sharp pain spread in my mouth.
Only then did my mind start to clear. Forcing myself to focus, I swallowed the blood and called up the status window. The familiar interface appeared in front of the Catastrophe.
Please... let me get at least some information from the replica. Desperately hoping, I looked over the window that appeared before me.
User Information: None (Villain)
Age: ???
Main Skill: Living Shadow (Unable to Measure)