Looking at the child placed in front of him, the Fifth Demon God found himself in a dilemma.
He never expected Thor to pull something like this.
"Ugh, so annoying. Get lost! Shoo! Shoo!"
The Fifth Demon God sidestepped the child, his attention finally falling on the wooden cage. His expression grew serious.
"This thing looks… strange."
With his immense power and heightened perception—both of which had surged after entering this space—the Fifth Demon God immediately recognized the cage as the work of a true Supreme Being.
What he couldn't fathom was that this contraption had been conjured up by Thor's overactive imagination.
Frowning, the Fifth Demon God placed his hand on the cage.
His movements were swift and precise, pulling out two or three sticks at a time with almost no mistakes.
This time, it was Mike's turn to be dumbfounded.
The Fifth Demon God was this strong?!