I am the Lord God in the infinite world

"What's your name?"

"Andrew, Andrew Warren."

"How old is this year?"

"..., I am of age, sir."

"What job?"

Andrew hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Wandering painter."

In front of a glamorous person like Sephiroth, Andrew felt extremely ashamed and inferior to mentioning this kind of occupation.

Sephiroth pushed the pastry in front of Andrew towards Andrew, "We're just chatting in a very ordinary way, so don't feel so reserved."

"Hmm." Andrew glanced at Sephiroth, who seemed to be shining in the sun, and lowered his head again.

Because he loves Ellie, and Ellie obviously has a good relationship with Sephiroth, since Sephiroth boarded the ship, Andrew has been observing him.

Unlike those nobles whose eyes are above the top, Sephiroth's temper is much better than expected.

He never frowns when people from the lower class appear on deck, nor does he get angry when naughty children step on his shoes.

The nobles in the upper class praised Sephiroth for everything, and the ordinary people in the lower class also thought that he was an approachable and noble nobleman.

When Sephiroth smiled, everyone said that he was like a holy son and holy spirit from heaven.

But Andrew felt that.

No matter how unexpectedly good-tempered Sephiroth is, he is also full of indescribable distance from everyone around him.

It's just like……

It's like Sephiroth is not the same species as them at all.

Sephiroth is a higher life form.

His superiority does not need to be shown specifically, his existence itself speaks for itself.

When sitting face to face with Sephiroth, Andrew couldn't make himself stop the negative emotions in his heart.

And the more he got in touch, the more he felt that he couldn't beat Sephiroth.

No matter which aspect.

In front of Sephiroth, he is destined to be a loser.

It is also very normal for the beautiful Miss Ellie Russell to not be able to see his existence.

Sephiroth saw that Andrew's whole body was about to turn into a capitalized "mourning", and he was a little troubled to think for a moment.

Because the ship was called "Titanic", the existence of Andrew was discovered.

This has to make Sephiroth think more

Especially this painting...

Sephiroth's eyes fell on the drawing paper again.

"Your powers of observation are very keen."

Although a skilled painter can capture the characteristics of the painted object in a very short period of time, and record it at a very fast speed.

But if the target is changed to Sephiroth, it will not be so simple.

During the past few days on the ship, Sephiroth did not realize that there was actually a pair of eyes staring at him.

There is only one possibility to achieve this level...

This man has an extraordinary connection to the ship.

Andrew nodded perfunctorily, "Yes...my observation skills have always been good..."

"Have you ever tried to draw me?"

Andrew was silent.

He really didn't want to say it, because he was too jealous of Sephiroth, and he never thought of drawing Sephiroth.

Sephiroth understood Andrew's silence, he didn't mind, he just smiled and said, "Would you like to give it a try and draw me on paper."

Andrew: "..."

Andrew was a little angry.

Although he knew that Sephiroth didn't understand his love for Ellie at all, Sephiroth couldn't be blamed for this.

But he was just mad.

Andrew picked up his drawing paper angrily, "Of course sir, I am very happy."

So Andrew directly took out a section of pencil from his pocket, and began to draw on Sephiroth.

Andrew has an extraordinary belief in painting.

Even though he hates the "rival in love" Sephiroth very much, he will not deliberately vilify Sephiroth.

He was really going to draw Sephiroth well.

But when he sketched the outline of Sephiroth briefly on the paper as usual, when he was about to draw it carefully, he found that...

There is no way...

He couldn't draw Sephiroth at all.

Obviously Sephiroth was right in front of him, and his eyes could see Sephiroth's seemingly poreless skin, but he couldn't draw even a strand of hair with his hands.

He shouted in his heart, trying to forcefully press the tip of his pen.

Such a simple action made him sweat profusely in a very short time.

Finally, the tip of the pen touched the drawing paper, but he lost his strength and lay down on the table.

After gasping for a long time as if lacking oxygen, Andrew asked blankly, "This...why is this?"

Sephiroth took the drawing paper over and saw an obvious stroke on it.

This was a stroke that Andrew had just put his best effort into.

"You are really a very talented person in painting. As for why..."

Sephiroth raised a finger to his lips, making a silent gesture.

"It's not something you can know."

Regarding this answer, many chaotic thoughts flashed through Andrew's mind.

If the situation of Sephiroth appeared to other people, Andrew would only think of terrible ghosts, monsters in the deep sea.

But these words were uttered from Sephiroth's mouth, but Andrew only thought of the Holy Son, creatures and angels of the Kingdom of God in his mind.

Maybe Sephiroth really isn't human.

He is an existence loved by this world.

Of course, human beings cannot use their own pens to leave their appearance.

Andrew didn't know what he was thinking at the time, he stood up abruptly, turned around and ran away.

He ran fast, and the last words of Sephiroth still echoed in his mind.

"Do you want to give it a try? Use your pen to really leave me on the painting?

"If you can do it, you can definitely become the greatest painter in the world."

The timid rabbit ran away.

Sephiroth believed he would appear again.

After enjoying the afternoon tea, I found a huge ship in front of the cruise ship.

I don't know what happened to that ship, it was full of desolation, and dried blood can be seen everywhere.

The captain reduced the speed of the ship and slowly approached the ship.

Many guests gathered together, talking in low voices.

"Have you met someone who needs help again?"

"There are too many people who died at sea. Fortunately, our ship is very strong."

"But this time it's different... What happened on the boat, there's blood everywhere..."

"I can't see a living person either."

"Is it a ghost ship?"

The captain quickly boarded the opposite ship with the crew, and came back after a while to call for help.

The nobles remained motionless, just leaning against the fence and watching from a distance.

Many guests in the lower class cabin followed suit.

Because the boat on the opposite side was very big, it took some time for the captain and others to come back.

When they came back, everyone carried a lot of boxes in their hands, which looked heavy.

Although they didn't say anything, the captain and the others looked happy.

There is no need for the captain to speak, everyone is very careful about the box they are carrying, and they would rather be tired than knock the box, it is very precious.

Seeing this, the nobles standing on the upper deck raised their eyebrows indifferently.

"Are they fishing for something good?"

"Not a single living person on the boat was rescued, and so many boxes were brought back."

"Look at them, what's in the box?"

"What do you think everyone will like?"

"And what refinement do you expect these rough people to like?"

The nobles watched for a while, seeing that there was nothing to see, they walked back one by one.

At this time, the topic of everyone's discussion has turned to the giant ship that did not even save a living person.

The giant ship was too old, as if it had been floating on the sea for many years, and even the name of the ship could not be seen clearly.

Only the letter "t" can be vaguely seen.

After the captains returned, the cruise ship gradually moved away from the huge ship.

Sephiroth stood on the upper deck, staring at the gradually blurred giant ship.

"Mr. Sephiroth, are you still looking at that ship?"

Ellie's brother, Mr. Russell appears beside Sephiroth.

Similar to Ellie who likes to go around Sephiroth, Russell is also a Sephiroth blower.

Sephiroth responded, "Mr. Russell, don't you think... that ship looks familiar?"

"Familiar?" Mr. Russell didn't understand why Sephiroth said this.

"Although the ship is dilapidated, it feels... the structure is very similar to our ship."

Mr. Russell stared for a while at the giant ship, which gradually lost its shape.

Because he didn't pay attention to it before, he couldn't see the ship clearly at this time, and he couldn't compare the two ships together for a while, and he couldn't be sure whether the ship was really similar to the one he was riding on.

But it doesn't matter.

Mr. Russell is extremely convinced of Sephiroth.

Every aspect of Sephiroth is admired by Mr. Russell.

So Mr. Russell hesitated for a moment, then nodded with affirmative expression: "That's right, I also think it's a bit similar, no, it's very similar!"

Sephiroth: "..."

Seeing Mr. Russell's overly shining eyes, Sephiroth didn't know what to say.

I had no choice but to find an excuse, and left under the disappointed eyes of Mr. Russell.

Sephiroth found a place where no one was around, and jumped off the boat without any tools.

Without the heaviness of ordinary people, Sephiroth stood on the sea very smoothly.

He left a mark on the Titanic cruise ship, and quickly moved towards the nameless ship that was about to disappear completely.

In the blink of an eye, Sephiroth was already on the deck of the unnamed ship.

He wanted to search this obviously problematic ship to confirm his guess.

As seen earlier, the overall structure of this dilapidated ship is almost "exactly the same" as the Titanic cruise ship.

The part that cannot be determined is just the wreckage that is too damaged to be detected.

In addition, apart from the dried blood everywhere on the whole ship, there was not even a single person to be seen, and the silence was so quiet that it made people panic.

Sephiroth walked around the ship for a long time, and finally came to the boiler room.

The boiler room is generally located in front of the engine room of the ship, which is convenient for closing the watertight door when the engine room is damaged and flooded, so as to ensure that the ship as a whole will not sink.

Under normal circumstances, no passengers will come here.

But Sephiroth could smell a dull smell through the door.

With a little force, Sephiroth opened the door.

What comes into view is...

Densely packed with human skeletons in the boiler room.