That's right.
It was at this moment that Skullius realised that he had fleshed up. Massively.
To stop Doom Factor 2 from catching up, he had to make sure he either found an expert to help him or to defeat Somanda within a year's worth of time.
Skullius almost laughed at himself, making fun of his own previous uninformed self of how ridiculous his thought process had been.
Turning Somanda into a Moronic Undead and torturing him for the same amount of time he had been an undead didn't seem like a possibility anymore.
Trying to steer his mind clear of the depressing topic, Skullius decided to ask about the other thing that he always wanted to know about. Serenity had even mentioned it just now.
"You already know about my atrocious luck, right? Where did it come from and why does it seem..."
"Inaccurate? Unsure?" Serenity finished Skullius' words.