Shang had just finished his last match.

The long trial was finally over.

After 22 fights, excluding the executions, Shang had finally finished the trial.

But at this moment, Shang didn't even think about the trial.

He only thought about his Affinity.

'Entropy?' Shang thought as his last eye looked at his remaining arm.

Silence.

'What kind of Affinity is this?!'

What did Shang think about when he realized his Affinity?

The power?

The potential?

The uses?

No, Shang was thinking about something else.

Shang had tried to convince himself that all his opponents had to die for his goal.

They all had to die!

Yet, why was Shang even trying to convince himself?

If he truly thought that, he wouldn't need to convince himself.

He would just accept that everyone had to die and would do it.

Why put so much energy into convincing himself?

It was hard to acknowledge, but right now, Shang realized that he hadn't truly believed that sentence.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be feeling as he was feeling right now.

Just mere moments ago, Shang felt like he had a choice.

It had been his choice to act this cruelly towards everyone opposing him.

But now that his choice had been taken away, he felt a feeling of regret.

'How am I supposed to interact with anyone when I am the very antithesis of their existence, their goals, and dreams?'

'Fire can destroy, but it also leaves behind nutrients that plants use. Additionally, we couldn't even survive without the sun.'

'Water and Earth can destroy, but they are the very basis for life.'

'Wind brings movement into the world. Additionally, oxygen is also important for life.'

'Ice? So what if it's cold? There are enough animals that can live in a tundra.'

'All our bodies use lightning to function.'

'Metal? Who doesn't need iron and magnesium for their body?'

'Light is just life, and darkness can also protect.'

'Entropy?'

'What can Entropy do?'

the antithesis of

Entropy, nothing is

movement, space has

time has

there

means that

'There is just nothing!'

remained silent as he looked at the ground

I become

start destroying everything

wasn't sure what he

about something, but he didn't know what he was

that he

he was trying to untangle this

was trying to make sense

He didn't know.

But, eventually, Shang sighed.

to lay on his back as he held his last arm towards

only looked at his

This arm couldn't create.

It could only destroy.

power affect

'I don't know.'

his arm

Then, Shang sighed again.

of this. I don't

mean, I can

that something

mean, I am thinking about these

Silence.

looked at his

'I don't know.'

"Finally done moping around?"

and barely managed to

It was the jester!

that always struck the bell

now, the jester was standing beside Shang, hammer

now, it looked like

I put a lot of work into this puppet! Don't

eye widened

He didn't say that.

He only thought-

'Oh. It's him.'

jester said with a wide and creepy grin. "I always

best not to disagree with the God

are you here?"

smirk. "This

remained silent for

"I noticed," Shang said.

in the way he said

mad," the jester said as he walked

to entertain me? Is that it?" the jester asked

Shang didn't answer.

loudly laughed.

didn't even think about

nothing Shang could

was just like the Storm

Paradise only existed because the Storm Eagle didn't

Why did Shang exist?

Shang in this

Shang's

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