"Hm?"
Susanoo turned to look at Xu Yue, who was smiling pleasantly, and a trace of doubt could not help but flash through his mind.
The Seventh God Slayer... I remembered him looking different from this, didn't I? But his aura and destiny were right. He was undeniably the genuine Seventh God Slayer.
"Wong, is there anything I can help with?"
At that moment, Kusanagi Godou stepped forward and asked.
His own explosive outburst last time had left him feeling rather inflated, and he had no real concept of what a thousand-meter-high tsunami meant.
He only felt that perhaps this time, he ought to show off a little in front of Miss Erica and Miss Yuri.
Although both beautiful ladies had always revolved around Wong, as a seasoned simp, Kusanagi Godou could not help being drawn to them.
Yet the moment he spoke, he also caught Susanoo's attention, making his pupils constrict.
Wait!
Was this guy the real Seventh God Slayer? What was going on? Where was his destiny?
As an Upper Realm Authority, Susanoo's discernment was more than sufficient.
When he had first seen Xu Yue, he had detected the aura of a Son of Destiny's fate, so he had not suspected anything at once.
There were countless ways to alter one's appearance, but the aura of a Son of Destiny was unique and impossible to fake!
Well, he was immediately about to cross out the words "impossible to fake."
What the hell!
Wasn't this the Son of Destiny?
Why had it suddenly changed?
And what exactly was going on with this original Son of Destiny?
He felt like a bottomless pit, absorbing the world's attention, yet he did not possess the corresponding destiny. Well, perhaps there was around ten percent of it present, but it was completely overshadowed