Bab 1066: It Is A Waste Of Talent If You Don't Become A Mangaka

Mag looked at himself in the drawing, feeling a little confused.

The distinct black-and-white uniform, his face with sharp features, that iconic moustache, and the restaurant behind him with the signboard "Mamy Restaurant" all highlighted his identity.

It was indeed he who appeared in the revelation picture that Gina drew.

What was going on now? Could the God that brought him here be the same as the god that this world believed in? Or was he targeted by some other gods again?

Mag couldn't figure it out, either. This was way beyond the limit of his understanding.

He looked at the first picture again. There was a thick darkness above the altar that made people feel suppressed, and the merfolk's facial expressions were full of expectation and hope as if they were praying for the appearance of God.