If it wasn't for the "Ouroboros Ring", his odds of survival would have been frighteningly slim this time.
He instinctively touched the pocket of his bulging pants, shifting it from the inside of his thigh to the outside...
Due to the destruction of his uniform, that pocket swayed like a tobacco pouch by his thigh, and with his brisk running, it truly affected the handling of his firearm.
"Right... The Night Watchman referred to it as the 'final payment', there must also be an 'earnest money' or 'down payment' too!"
"If the final payment is an Extraordinary Creation, then what's the rest of it?"
"And the Night Watchman instantly confirmed that I was the one to receive the final payment... isn't he worried about getting it wrong at all?"
"The Night Watchman mentioned a 'he', who is 'he'?"
"And then there's the so-called Mysterious Creation Atlas, what is that thing?"
