Benares (Kiana): Dragon's Roar! Rawr!

"What color underwear does the Death Angel wear?"

"White."

"No way, you know that too?" Chen Luo was stunned.

Chen Luo had originally just wanted to take Yvette down a peg, but he hadn't expected her to know the answer to such a tricky, bizarre question.

"You asked casually, so I answered casually. Who would know what color underwear she wears?" Yvette curled her lip.

"..."

"But if you're really interested, I can go take a look after I get back. I am the Chief Inquisitor of the Inquisition, after all. I have enough authority to make use of that kind of unspoken rule." Yvette said to Chen Luo.

"No. That won't be necessary." Chen Luo hurriedly shook his head.

Do you know? The look in Mobius's eyes behind me is practically killing me.

Two Mobiuses, at that.

Plus the Herrscher of Knowledge, who had already started twisting my arm.

Why, thank you so much.

Well, Chen Luo had brought this upon himself. The blame was on him.

"What I really want to ask is, what kind of abilities does she have? And compared to you, who is stronger?" Chen Luo asked curiously.

"The Death Angel naturally governs death. Her abilities are somewhat similar to those of the Herrscher of Death, but she can analyze death more precisely. It's fortunate that the method you used to revive me was time reversal rather than turning me into a puppet. Otherwise, she might even have been able to tell that I had died once. You really are lucky." A look of regret appeared on Yvette's face.

"I feel like making things difficult for me is your greatest pleasure."

"Congratulations, you guessed right. As for which of us is stronger... before Puppet Transformation, we would have been evenly matched. I might have been