Multiple Transmigration Technique

"M-M-Master Z-Zeus?!" the kid stuttered.

Nero raised his brows and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

"It's me!"

"And who is me?"

Sophia and the rest approached Nero and looked at the kid.

"Sophia is here too!" the kid exclaimed.

Nero turned to Sophia and knitted his brows at her as though he was asking, 'Who the hell is this kid, and why does he know us?'

Sophia shrugged her shoulders and looked at the kid, then shook her head and uttered, "Can't recognize him."

Nero crouched down and placed his hand on the kid's shoulder, then smiled. However, it wasn't a friendly smile.

"Who are you, kid?"

"It's me! Arnold!" the kid replied.

Nero furrowed his brows and tried to remember Arnold.

'The last time we saw him was when he was a 40-year-old man. And…' Nero inspected the kid from head to toe and uttered, "You don't look like an old man."