Pipeline was this unknown creature's term for "Teleportation God Script," so "Contract" was...
God Script?
Moyu quickly realized this, becoming even more certain of some of his suspicions about the Dark Continent.
Including this unknown creature...
Who knew when it had arrived on the Six Continents.
A few hundred years ago?
Or a thousand?
Were creatures from the Dark Continent all this long-lived?
His thoughts gradually wandered, but Moyu quickly reined them in.
Now was not the time to think about such things.
"Is the Contract you mentioned the stuff carved onto those stone slabs?"
To confirm his guess, Moyu looked at Mamen, who made no attempt to hide his surprise, and asked in return.
"Yes."
As Mamen answered, he gave Moyu a brief once-over.
In fact, even before asking that question, he had already been fairly certain that Moyu had returned to the ruins by activating the Pipeline on his own.
But that also meant Moyu had learned Contract, and his proficiency was not low.
The last time, Moyu had still been asking how to get out. His reaction at the time—knowing nothing about the situation—had not been an act.
In other words, this human before him had mastered Contract to a respectable level in such a short time?
That was what had surprised Mamen.
After briefly considering his words, Moyu nodded. "I did learn the Contract you mentioned, but in my understanding, this ability is called God Script."
"Truly incredible."
Mamen suddenly leaned forward, his obsidian eyes staring intently at Moyu's face.
Faced with such an abrupt movement, Moyu remained perfectly calm. Even the state of Nen around his body was equally tranquil.
There truly was no hostility to speak of, much less killing intent...
Having confirmed the unknown creature's threat level, Moyu no longer needed to worry