Luke ran toward the pillar of silver.
Cold wind rushed past his face as he sprinted across the empty street.
He didn't remember this incident from his previous life.
Well… he had only recalled it after seeing the civilians who had been controlled.
In his previous life, he had been a rather carefree guy.
Back then, he had Kira and two other girls as his teammates.
At that time, he truly didn't realize they were flirting with him.
Although, as he grew older, it became painfully obvious.
That said, he had only been a sixteen-year-old boy.
A boy who liked to be praised. A boy who liked being the center of attention.
But he was no longer that carefree boy.
He was someone who had witnessed the end of the world.
The memories of that day still lingered in his mind like a nightmare that refused to fade.
Before that existence known as the Genesis Calamity, vampires, demons, and monsters were nothing but fodder.
Luke's jaw tightened as his face darkened.
He had many regrets.
