Schemes Again!?

It was a scene of destruction and death. The soil was upheaved, a massive crater scarring the land as if a meteor had struck. Yet, the most eye-catching detail was the giant fist mark stretching a total of ten kilometers.

Aur retracted his fist, a slight sense of pity in his heart.

Bits and pieces of Orson's remains littered the ground.

"Thank you, Aur," Moonlight said with a smile—then promptly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Aur didn't reply. Instead, he grabbed the items that had remained intact despite the boy's explosive demise.

First, he retrieved Orson's storage ring and searched through it. Unfortunately, he found nothing, leaving him a little disappointed.

"Wait, you idiot." Moonlight shook his head in disappointment.

"This person had a high status. How could he have nothing in his storage ring?"

Aur looked at him. "Do you know how to unlock it?"