Chang-Sun froze up. 『He’s us from a different Worldline?』0

『That’s right.』0

『How could you have hidden that from me until now?』0

『I wasn’t doing it on purpose. He was supposed to be…!』 Bel-Marduk answered.0

“Don’t blame him. The Lee Chang-Suns from Worldline #132, 599, and 856 thought I was dead,” Asclepius suddenly said, catching Chang-Sun’s and Bel-Marduk’s attention. Asclepius faintly smiled and continued, “Oh no. Did I interrupt your conversation?”0

Chang-Sun quickly pulled out the [Twilight Spear] from his inventory, thinking, ‘He isn’t weaker than us.’0

The fact that Ascle had eavesdropped on the telepathic conversation meant that he had hacked their divine power patterns, indicating the level of his control of divine power and Divine Class. Besides, Chang-Sun had never seen Bel-Marduk so tense.0

“Don’t worry, Number 132… Wait, you prefer Bel or Marduk, don’t you? So, Bel it is. I’m happy to meet you again after a while, so I’ll call you by that name. Anyway, as I said, don’t worry. I’m in a good mood right now.” Ascle giggled.0

Chang-Sun was unsure what was going on in Ascle’s head.0

“I gave up on everything and have been obediently staying locked up in this prison, but I suddenly became...0