"So, who decided that the Earth's survival will rely on these trinkets?"
'And what is up with that chosen seven bullshit? I had enough of the white shit's claim about being a god's messenger and now this?'
"So, who decided that the Earth's survival will rely on these trinkets?"
'And what is up with that chosen seven bullshit? I had enough of the white shit's claim about being a god's messenger and now this?'
After getting rid of white star and having a wounded body, our dear commander gets sent to another universe to 'rest' by God of Death'.
"Yeah, I don't believe it." -Cale
This universe looked quite pe...