"Who? Me?" 0

The magician was momentarily stunned. He had not yet recovered from the earlier shock when he was confronted with another inexplicable situation. A strange human, who had come seemingly out of nowhere, had approached and complimented him, and before then asked for his name.0

It felt like a suspicious salesperson trying to sell insurance on a city street. But this was no human city—this was a battlefield teeming with powerful neo-humans. The absurdity of the situation left him at a loss for words.0

The tall young man nodded. "Yes, you. I'm talking to you. What's your name?"0

The magician stood there in a daze for a moment before he finally said, "Bass, my name is Bass."0

At that moment, the scene around them became eerie, even bordering on extremely eerie. Soro and the members of the White Skulls' battle had come to a screeching...0