Ttahng!!

Lee Gun struck the dining table and glared at Mimir.

Mimir started to sweat.

“Mimir?”

Hugo was also taken aback by his reaction. With a serious expression, he looked at Mimir. “Can it be… Gun’s memories are…”

At that moment…

“Byaaaaaa!!!”

“!”

Crunch!

Lee Gun’s eyes were filled with anger. Since he was unable to talk, he had destroyed the dining table. 

It was as if he was trying to interfere with their conversation. Or maybe he was really hungry and wanted them to give him the baby bottle instead of them talking. Or maybe he was trying to stop Hugo from asking about his memories.

Anyway, Baby Lee Gun’s actions looked a bit urgent.

Hugo still had a serious expression as he grabbed Mimir’s shoulders. The question about Lee Gun’s memory was really important. It was extremely important to him.

“Mimir? Does Gun have his memory?”

For some reason, one could feel madness(?) from his gaze.

Mimir was sweating. “T…That is…”

“So?”

Instead of answering, Mimir discreetly glanced at Lee Gun. He was met with Lee Gun’s flashing eyes. However, Mimir didn’t back down.

‘I should tell at least one person….’

Lee Gun’s constricted pupils turned menacing.

Seeing this, a flustered Mimir picked up the fallen baby bottle. He quickly gave it to Lee Gun as he spoke. “H…He has no memories.”

“Is that so?”

After receiving the baby bottle, Lee Gun held it with his small hands and drank the formula.

Keeping an eye on Lee Gun, Mimir continued, “As I’ve said before, his body turned into the body of Universe. It changed a lot, and his Divine status went away.”

“If his Divine status is gone…”

“The Creator’s...