Chapter 392: Alberto The Chad

The brown haired guy coming out of the Hunter's Association stopped in his tracks as Luka called out his name.

Albert and I were a little confused.

The guy turned pale and slowly turned on his heels, about to run away when Luka charged through the ground and rushed right into the man. His foot slammed into the person's back and sent him rolling to the dust.

Miss Clayton gasped in shock.

"Eugene! Albert! This is that fucker!! This is MY Albert."

"Oooh gay!"

"No you cunt! This is the Real Albert Pinot!"

Albert and I turned toward each other. And our eyes widened.

If Eugene Hall was within me, then where the fuck was Albert Pinot? Unlike I who had been largely influenced by the original owner of this body, Albert had always been himself.

"The person that had gone from that world is Albert…"

"What is that guy doing here in the association then?"

We walked over to the fallen Albert 2 who was being beat up by Luka god knows why.