Lee Gun got angry. He had been gone for a short time, so what was Hugo talking about?

Hailey’s eyes turned round.

Oblivious to it, Hugo looked at Lee Gun. He continued to tilt his head in confusion. “Excuse me, but who are you? You’re letting out the energy of the Serpent Bearer, so you must belong to the Serpent Bearer temple…”

Really?

“Do you know where our Zodiac is right now?”

Lee Gun was dumbfounded. He was about to say something when Hugo suddenly screamed.

“Ah!!”

“!”

It seemed his memories had returned. Hugo looked at Lee Gun with an apologetic expression. He couldn’t raise his head. “Ah! I’m so embarrassed. I think Oblivion messed with my head. How can I not recognize you?”

Lee Gun, who had been about to raise his fists, just snorted. It was understandable. Oblivion was capable of erasing the existence of monarchs and gods.

“Yes. I guess it can happen. It’s fine now that you remember—”

“My god! You’re a Construct! Yes! There is no way our Zodiac is this handsome!”

What the hell did he just say?

Hugo seemed unaware of his friend’s reactions. “That’s right. A temple needs a handsome frontman. I’m glad you’re with us. If I’m being honest, our Zodiac isn’t the best example of that. His temper is terrible, and he even kicks out those who try to become disciples— Kuh-huhk!!!”

A fist landed on Hugo’s chin

“Dad!!”

The ruthless uppercut sent Hugo flying and then crashing to the ground.

Lee Gun cracked...