"Wait, wait, wait! Hold on a second!!" Lin Yi interrupted, "Are you saying... Designer Amon personally handed over this quantum giant clock to you, I mean... 'by hand'?"
"Yes..."
Lin Yi showed an incredulous expression: "You… Are you from the same era as the 'Original Apostles'?"
"Ss— " Lin Yi sharply inhaled, "No, you, no, you all... You have lived from the time the Black Moon Outpost was established until now?!"
"How did you manage that...?"
He had the look of someone who had seen a ghost, as if he were seeing a creature from the past standing before him across time.
The Night Watchman affirmed: "To be exact, we were born after Lord Amon and the others... It was they who created us."
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes involuntarily, noticing that the Night Watchman used "create," not "cultivate."