Chapitre 589: The chosen one for the Apocalypse

Mike stared at the sword prison in front of him, feeling the weight of the challenge. 

Breaking through something of this caliber was no easy feat. Even knowing the method, the actual execution was riddled with difficulties. 

To make matters worse, Mike had a walking disaster by his side—Afterskin. 

If there was ever a definition of "dragging someone down," Afterskin embodied it perfectly. 

Sitting diagonally across from Mike, Afterskin shrugged helplessly and asked, 

"So, what do we do now?" 

"The moment you said 'we,' things were already bad…" 

Mike sighed, glancing at Afterskin. 

Thor's approach to life was simple: when faced with a problem, don't panic—find a bug to exploit! 

Afterskin had been sent here by Ares, and Mike needed to think about what bugs he could exploit in this situation. 

But Afterskin's extreme unluckiness also triggered a thought in Mike's mind. 

Something wasn't right.