Ace didn't know his own talent, but Mike sure did!
Thinking about this, Mike's mood suddenly lifted. He returned to his dorm and greeted the shadow at his feet, "Shadow Three, I'm heading to the Trade Secret Realm to buy some info about you."
Shadow Three nodded, "Alright."
Their communication was straightforward, without any barriers.
A flash of lightning, and Mike's figure vanished from the spot.
Inside the Trade Secret Realm, Foreskin was already waiting for Mike. When Mike appeared, he could hear the continuous rumbling of thunder overhead.
"Still thundering?" Mike asked curiously.
Foreskin forced a bitter smile and waved his hand, unwilling to elaborate.
In the matter of Shadow Nine deceiving Apollo, Foreskin was neither guilty nor innocent. He didn't help Shadow Nine deceive their boss, and even when it came to the final message, Foreskin was just the messenger.