No. 03 pondered for a moment but still could not figure it out.
But no matter what, since the King's Treasury had stirred, something must have changed within it, and that could very well become their opportunity to seize control of the King's Treasury.
No. 03 and No. 04 exchanged a glance, then swiftly descended toward the King Turtle below.
"Someone?"
No. 04 narrowed his eyes and sharply spotted a battered figure staggering out from the gaps in the King Turtle's shell, seemingly intending to plunge straight into the sea.
"One of the agents I sent in." No. 03 immediately recognized No. 22 and spoke in surprise. "The time for the mark to trigger has come, yet he still isn't dead?"
"He should know what happened inside the treasury. Capture him and question him."
The two gods turned into streaks of light and flashed before No. 22.
Having only just escaped death, No. 22's expression instantly darkened when he saw two streaks of divine light rapidly closing in on him.
Three days had already passed, yet these two bastards were still waiting outside?
No. 22 cursed inwardly. Instinctively, he wanted to knock down the scepter in his hand, but after hesitating for a moment, he tucked it into his clothes and concealed it.
No. 22 knew full well that although the King's Scepter could seize the divine power of the two gods, even gods without divine power could crush a severely wounded human like him with ease. Recklessly using the scepter would not only fail to help him escape, but might directly provoke their killing intent.
However, his movements had still been seen by the two gods.
No. 03 landed before No. 22, his gaze sweeping over him. "You actually came out unscathed... How did you break free from my