Goji still couldn't understand anything.
He was angry.
"If I don't even remember my past life…
then why did I have to suffer for its karma?"
There was pain in his voice… and frustration.
His heart was filled with questions,
but there were no answers.
Then God gently placed a hand on his head.
Suddenly, visions began flashing before his eyes.
He saw himself in his past life.
In that life, he had everything—
money, power, people who respected him.
But he had no values.
A girl had rejected him.
Just because she said no…
In anger, he threw acid on her face.
Her screams…
her helpless cries…
her burning skin…
Goji's heart trembled.
He stepped back.
"Stop… please… I don't want to see anymore…"
God spoke calmly,
"This is only a glimpse."
Goji was in shock.
The girl's screams still echoed in his ears.
He could feel her pain as if it were his own.
He broke down and started crying.
"How… how could I have done something like that?"
God asked softly,
"You wanted to remember your past life, didn't you?"
Through tears, Goji whispered,
"I understand now…"
After a moment, he asked,
"God… what is death?"
God replied,
"Death is a truth.
Every living being must face it one day.
But humans spend their lives ignoring it, trapped in illusion."
Hearing this, Goji remembered—
when he was dying,
he wasn't ready.
He wanted to live more.
Then God said,
"Ask. What do you want?"
Goji lowered his head and said,
"This was a lesson for me.
Just… don't erase the memories of my past life.
The rest… you are God.
Do what you think is right."
God smiled gently.
Darkness surrounded him once again.
After a few moments…
Goji slowly began to regain consciousness.