Bab 801: The Problem Of The Fifth Beast

Lots of questions about the old man and his race, about the angelic bloodline and ability that I had were lying somewhere over there.

The jumper would either meet the man he craved for, and solve everything. Or things would grow out of control for him, and me.

Even if he was a jerk, he was a priceless asset and a friend to me.

What made me feel unsettled was the fact that I only knew; his god! It was a troublesome existence lurking in the shadows, a merciless son of b*tch who loved toying with lives in such cruelty for his pleasure.

I never forgot that he was the one to seal my channel before and caused me lots of problems back then.

Such a god was a cancer, and the jumper was oblivious to all this. I thought about telling him before, but how could I and his god be watching all the time?

And even if he knew, would he believe me? And if he did, what could he do then? Would he allow me to use my godly nemesis scissors over him? Would that sneaky hideous god allow me to do it?