Clap, clap, clap
The sound of the boy's bare feet on the ground,
as ordinary as it could be, yet the only sound within the palace.
He walked straight up to Kim, not granting malice like a gift to Yu Ze, but engaging in ordinary, human-form conversation:
"Has the collection of the remains been completed?"
"All the remains have been stored in the Central Prison, but the brain part was obtained by someone and is active inside the prison.
The rest of the remains are stored in the [Collection Area].
Currently, the Central Prison has been turned into a game scenario by the Moon God with certain means, related perception is hindered, spatial transfer is restricted, and even the prison structure itself is scrambled.
If you need, I can go and behead the Moon God now."
"You did well."
The little boy gently reached out, seemingly to personally deal with this Moon God.
Snap! He snapped his fingers.
Strands of deep red, like high-dimensional threads, began to spread upwards,
