A Plate of Loose Sand

"Could it be... could it be that they already have?"

Zakaithus' voice trembled as he spoke.

"I have to thank my good brother for all of this! Thank you for revealing so many secrets to me!"

Mike said with a smile.

Zakaithus looked angrily at Mike. At the moment, his heart was filled with endless regret and anger.

He wanted to tear this silver-haired boy into pieces, but there was nothing he could do now.

"Since you've said it all so bluntly, why don't you tell me all the secrets of Kamps and the resentment between your Fierce Beast Hunting Union!

"In that case, your life could be considered complete!"

Mike said with a smile.

To any onlookers, Mike's words and actions would seem like a big villain.

"Kid!"

Zakaithus suddenly shouted.

"Even if I have to die, I won't tell you a word!"

As he said that, Zakaithus suddenly spat out blood and fainted.