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?'

is the antithesis

nothing is relevant

space

change, time

means that there is

means that there

'There is just nothing!'

as he looked at the ground

become

start destroying everything

a while, Shang wasn't sure

thinking about something, but he didn't know

that he was

he was trying to untangle this web of

was trying to make sense of

He didn't know.

But, eventually, Shang sighed.

his back as he held his last

looked at his

This arm couldn't create.

It could only destroy.

my rise to power affect the world around

'I don't know.'

just looked at his arm

Then, Shang sighed again.

of this.

mean, I can still

is that

these

Silence.

looked at

'I don't know.'

"Finally done moping around?"

and barely managed to move his weak body to

It was the jester!

struck the bell with

was standing

now, it looked like a cheap

a lot of work into this puppet! Don't call it a cheap machine!" the jester shouted with a

widened

He didn't say that.

He only thought-

'Oh. It's him.'

a wide and creepy grin. "I always had a fond spot for jesters.

to disagree with

you

jester asked with a smirk. "This is my

remained silent for

"I noticed," Shang said.

was a definite implication in

he walked around Shang's atrophied

mad that you have to entertain me? Is

Shang didn't answer.

loudly laughed. "Then be

but he didn't even think

nothing Shang could

was just

Paradise only existed because the Storm Eagle didn't

Why did Shang exist?

was Shang

was Shang's

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