"Go treat your injuries first. You look like you're about to die."
Evil Disaster wiped the blood from his mouth and stubbornly said, "It's just a minor injury. Even without consuming Weird energy, I'll recover quickly with this physique alone."
"You still haven't answered me. Is there something wrong with my memories? Now that I think about it carefully, a lot of things feel very off."
"Did you restart the world?"
"Or rewind time?"
"No, the Horror Game descended less than a year ago. How the hell did you have time to develop this Aberration Association... It's not just you. The timeline is wrong. It doesn't add up. Everything's a mess."
Although Evil Disaster had never been one to use his brain much when someone was giving him orders, it did not mean he had no brain at all.
It had been fine when he had not noticed anything suspicious before, but once he did, all the inconsistencies and strange feelings made him suspicious.
"You and Disaster both know, and you're keeping it from me alone, huh?"
No wonder... Disaster, who had always hated the Aberration Association so much, had suddenly chosen to join it.
Something unimaginable must have happened, ultimately making Disaster put aside the hatred in his heart.
And this guy's sudden personality change was probably because of that too.
Looking at Shen Yu's utterly expressionless face, he clicked his tongue again. "Forget it. I won't get anything out of you."
He turned and walked toward the training room's exit.
The movement tugged at his injuries, especially his palm, which had been completely pierced through. He bared his teeth in pain for a moment.
But as he had said, these were merely flesh wounds. Nothing vital had been injured, and they would heal in just a few minutes.