Chapter 687: The Clues Left Behind by the Pope

While the MDT's mouth (if you could call it one) invited a punch everytime it spoke, it was undeniable that it could always wrap things up nicely. The blood curling scheme 10,000 years ago and the following apocalypse could be summed up in one word: Matricide.

The giant was probably not lying. But of course, even if was not lying, what he knew was probably not the whole truth as well. Nonetheless, that did not affect the clarity of events and there were no credible witnesses other than the guardian at this point. Hao Ren looked at scene as he found it to be an awkward yet tense atmosphere. Even though the room was silent, an invisible unrest was boiling within.

Before things exploded, Hao Ren stood up. "I know many of you can't really believe what I just said, so if you need details, just ask. But if you want to verify the authenticity of my words, then forget about it. I'm just passing on what I know, it's up to you to believe it or not."