Lake of the Supervision Bureau's combat command center was somewhat speechless.
Especially after Lake noticed the several gazes directed at him, he felt even more speechless inside.
Lake could not help looking at Hill and Steve. Spreading his hands, he said, "I swear to God, I'm just an ordinary person, an utterly unremarkable ordinary person."
That was precisely the persona he had always maintained.
At most, he had better marksmanship, a little more courage, and was somewhat more fearless.
After all, everyone with extraordinary abilities was one of his aliases.
Steve suddenly said, "God is dead."
Hill nodded beside him, agreeing with Steve. She smiled at Lake and said, "The one in charge now is Sacred Keisha. Perhaps you can swear to Sacred Keisha."
Lake's face turned pitch-black.
Good grief.
Were they here specifically to corner him?
Swearing to God was entirely casual.
But swearing to Sacred Keisha was basically swearing to his own woman.
As everyone knew, the Kese family had always maintained an excellent tradition when it came to women: they never lied to their own women. At most, they used the art of language to describe matters they did not want to discuss but could not lie about.
If Lake swore to Sacred Keisha, he would basically be lying straight to her face.
So...
Lake looked at the expressions Steve and Hill were giving him and waved his hand. "I can't be bothered with you two. I'm an ordinary person, anyway. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it."
Steve: "..."
Hill: "..."
Words were one thing.
But as long as David dared to say his full name, Lake had plenty of ways to kill him with a single slap. If a god's full name could be casually spoken with malice without suffering any punishment, then