Ding-dong!
The elevator reached the top floor of the hotel, which was also the floor reserved exclusively for the Disciple of the Evil God's suite.
Although he had sent William away, Yi Chen still wasn't completely at ease. After all, when he had first arrived here, William had been able to deliver a note to his door even when he wasn't in this world.
Just as Yi Chen was preparing to set up some special death-related methods—even traps—outside the door, he unexpectedly discovered that a note had somehow been slipped into his pocket. Even the yellow hide that formed the body of his clothes hadn't noticed.
It had been placed in the compartment that had once held the Video Tape. An abyssal gap had been created inside it.
≮There's no need for you to be wary of me, Mr. Yi. I'll never disturb your "deep dive." You and I are one. The stronger you become, the stronger I become as well, don't you agree?
Besides, there's a good chance I'll need to borrow your power later. There are some troubles that only Mr. Yi can slay.
When you borrowed the hanging method to explore the Dead Sea before, I even sent someone to clean the stains outside your door, so the hotel wouldn't forcibly break in.
If there are still major disturbances this week, I'll arrange for someone to deal with them again. You only need to focus on your dive in peace.≯
The note was rubbed into powder between Yi Chen's fingers. The feeling of William seeing through his thoughts in advance left him extremely irritated, but that irritation soon vanished.
In Yi Chen's view, clinging to what was right before him couldn't change anything. Only by completely surpassing William could he truly give him a big slap in