why the god of the world

The voice was heard all over the world.

They were all stunned for a moment, but the education they had received since they were young didn't surprise them with what this voice was, nor did it make them panic.

They looked at the loved one beside them and gave each other their last kiss.

Ayn Rand ran to the sandy paradise, where he found Kami.

He leaned on the swing, unconscious, surrounded by black petals.

"Countdown to the world!" A whole street shouted.

"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven!"

An Rand rushed over, hugged Kami, and kissed him deeply.

"Six! Five!"

"Ouch!" Kami woke up startled, lying in An Rand's arms, and then vomited violently.

Petals fell from his mouth, and finally a black rose fell out.

"four three!"

Ayn Rand summoned the sky train and quickly dragged Kami up.

"Two!" The train flew into the sky as soon as they came up.

"one!"

"boom!"

Kami looked at An Rand dazedly.

"Little elk." Ayn Rand was about to die of distress.

Kami smiled wryly.

Ayn Rand, it's really you.

He took the blue pill and summoned another side of himself.

And An An, unlike him, really liked him.

You do manage your mind.