Leo and his group continued eating their food, but the weight of the conversation from earlier pressed down on them.
The atmosphere around the table had changed and the tension was now pressing down on them like an invisible force.
The news about the bounty on Leo's head wasn't something any of them could ignore.
As Leo ate, his thoughts spiraled. One hundred million gold coins.
That wasn't just a bounty. It was more like an open invitation for the entire Multiverse to start looking for him.
But the real problem was who had placed it.
Leo tried to think of possible culprits, but the sheer lack of knowledge about the politics of the Multiverse left him with nothing. He was still trying to piece together his own identity, let alone understand the motives of those who might be searching for him.
He stabbed a piece of roasted meat with his fork, chewing slowly, with his mind lost in speculation.