A young man was standing in the middle of the road in a daze at that moment. The most strange thing about him was that there was clear excitement on his face, which gave one the thought that he was crazy.
One could hear some passersby whispering, "He's gone crazy!" One said, "No, I think he's courting death, but why do it in the middle of the road?" Another said in confusion.
"Don't you know?" an old man asked.
"Know what?"
There are people who want to implicate others before they die. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
At that moment, a loud yelling voice echoed with annoyance.
"Hey, what the hell are you looking at? Are you hearing me? Get the fuck out of the way, you country pumpkin!" (´◉⌓◉`)
When the young man came back to his senses, this was what he heard as he tried to assimilate himself to his surroundings.
"Huh, you looking at me?"
"Uh, sorry," the crazy young man replied awkwardly. As he walked off the road.
"(눈‸눈)bastard, I won't take you to the hospital even if I hit you with my car," a young man in a red Bugatti said angrily. As he drove off with a smug smile.
A middle-aged man walked towards the crazy young man who got scolded. "Hey kid, what were you thinking, losing yourself in the middle of the road?"
The crazy young man gave a wry smile.
The middle-aged man was startled before frowning and saying, "Aren't you scared you got yelled at by the mayor's son?"
"Huh, the mayor's son? Who cares?" the young man said.
"After learning a new martial move from Mr. Busan, even if I die, I would be satisfied," the young man said with an expression of fanaticism.
The middle-aged man's face couldn't help but twitch slightly. "Sigh, young man, with just this, you won't live long," he said. "Haha, I've never been afraid of death," the young man said with an air of arrogance, causing the middle-aged man to frown.
The young man continued, "However, it's not like I will die (•‿•). Why won't I move if I had faced a life-and-death crisis?"
He grinned.
The middle-aged man was surprised, even though he didn't believe the young man. After all, who wasn't afraid of death? He said, 'However, young man, what's your name?'
'Leo,' he said while walking off into the distance. 'Nice talking to you, old man.' His voice lingered in the air as he vanished from sight.
'Haha, what a nice kid there. Only two people have surprised me this much in this star system, and now he's the third one,' the old man said with a pondering look.
'He should be the third character in my game,' the middle-aged man had a funny smile on his face as he watched Leo's back, which was surprising since he had vanished from human view.
There's something wrong with his memory. Whoever did it is truly vicious.
'If he is really the third character, I will help him with that,' the middle-aged man said.
If Leo heard what the middle-aged man said, he would be confused.
Sigh, since I hid in this wasteland to recover from my injuries from back then, why don't I make an army of disciples? The middle-aged man thought while pondering. Before he sighed even harder, he thought, even if I make an army of these humans, even if some are talented, they would be too weak.
He thought with an ugly expression. While in thought, his expression suddenly turned serious as he looked into the distance. He muttered to himself with a bitter smile on his face, "It's almost time."