956 Chapter 956 — Alex

At that moment, Shang felt a slight headache appearing in his mind.

"Alex..." Shang repeated.

The headache became stronger, but Shang barely felt any difference.

A moment later, Shang entered his own mind and looked at his soul.

"Alex."

Shang saw Mana rush towards a certain spot in his soul, which was surrounded by a cloud of Entropy.

As soon as the Mana reached that place, it came into contact with Entropy and turned into Destruction, which ravaged part of Shang's soul.

However, the damage was very quickly healed since it had only been an absolutely tiny bit of Mana and Entropy.

Shang wasn't quite sure where this had come from. After all, he hadn't put this piece of Entropy in his mind.

Shang stretched his hand towards the cloud of Entropy and tore it out of his mind.

A moment later, the Mana rushed into the place the Entropy had occupied, and a new memory appeared in Shang's head.

"I am Alex," Shang said with realization.

"At least, it is who I used to be."

"Alex..."

As Shang repeated his old name, he was reminded of Earth.

He had been an MMA fighter.

He had once battled with addiction and depression.

He had worked at a grocery store.

How mundane.

How boring.

How meaningless.

the point of having a good job when one

one

and powerful dictator when one still needed to fear a

becoming the ruler of the world when one would still eventually succumb to something

end, what was the difference between a beggar that died alone on their twentieth birthday and a rich and

lives had been different, but after death, everyone

the billionaire's life had lost all

murderer

Memory?

Also didn't matter.

of someone's existence would vanish at some point anyway, which would make them equal to

one wouldn't even be able to appreciate and feel how it was to be remembered for

matter whether the people were screaming

blind and deaf person wouldn't feel a

with

such a pointless

die to so many things, and you will certainly die

live for as long as I am powerful. IfI die, I will

will only die to his own recklessness

easily prevented his

'Alex, huh?' Shang thought.

weak, and

way too much value on

memories and

the resulting minor headache had reminded

no consequence

weeks, Shang had eventually crippled its mind so much that

later, Shang was done

focus to

parts

what he couldn't change, which was

part of his mind made of Mana with one made of Entropy, Shang wrote down all

information with

time, nothing changed, but sometimes,

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