I wasn’t interested in his ‘scheme’. I replied, “Tell your men to leave during the chaos. Lead them on a little longer. I will kill Nubis after they leave.”

“Alright! Bro, don’t worry about it!” Gehenna cut off the connection happily. His expression looked just like that of a stingy person waiting for a petty advantage.

I called him uncle, while he called me his brother. What kind of a f*cked up relationship was this?

There were three people standing on Corpse King’s spacecraft. They were in black uniforms. It seemed that Gehenna was the only one who acted so casually among the Ghost Kings.

One of them waved his arm. Suddenly, the skulls pinned to the hull suddenly swarmed out and instantly covered the sky.

Suddenly, Old Iron...