"But the power within this wooden plaque is even stronger!"
"Yes, that's right, but can you tell me what the hell is going on?"
"For thirty years, it was just an ordinary wooden plaque. Why did it suddenly change like this?" Ash stared speechlessly at the fleeting light screen before him.
"I thought you really didn't have this wooden plaque. Since you thought it was ordinary before, why didn't you hand it over? And do you really know their ancestor? Wasn't that someone from a thousand years ago?" Pablo's mind was instantly filled with questions.
"Of course I know him. I told you, I went back to an earlier era."
"It's just that none of you were willing to believe me."
"And Gerard did me a favor with this wooden plaque. Those guys said it contained information about their ancestor. Even if it seemed ordinary, what if it did?"
"If it really contained that information, wouldn't I be betraying a friend?" Ash said as if it were only natural.
Kelly shrugged beside him.
"Looks like you did the right thing. The 'what if' really happened. Obviously, this wooden plaque isn't simple."
"So it's fortunate we didn't hand it over!" Pablo chimed in.
As if the blood had finally run out, the wooden plaque stopped heating up, and Ash put it back where it had been.
Pablo spotted the flaw at that moment. "The wooden plaque changed after coming into contact with the blood on your palm. Why didn't it change before?"
"Could it be...?" As he said that, he lowered his head to look at Ash's crotch.
"Don't make wild guesses. I'm strong, and I protect it well."
"It was probably when we dealt with... uh... Kelly's mother. Her blood soaked through my pants."
"That driver had already soaked me