"So, the real reason I called you here is actually to say thank you. After all, without you, I would have become a slave and then died a few years later," The Will spoke as he bowed his head, for he was indeed grateful.
Anthony sat there, stunned. He had, of course, thought that far ahead when it came to the Demon King and the fake God's plan. He had already foreseen them using the Core of the Acarnis Galaxy in an attempt to ascend beyond their limits.
Anthony couldn't help but smile faintly. He had always told himself that he hadn't reincarnated to play the role of some Hero or some justice-obsessed goody-two-shoes who would fight the Demon King and wipe out the Demons simply for the sake of the Human race.
But ironically... he had ended up doing exactly that.
He had killed the Demon King and wiped out most of his forces.
'So... ??? reincarnated me into a Galaxy destined for destruction,' Anthony mused to himself.
