Kaiser Whitefang stopped what he was doing and turned to look at that familiar figure.
Wodhaus's jaw nearly dropped in shock as he watched Lin Fan, whom he had believed to have been swallowed by the Tesseract Labyrinth and unlikely to return, appear out of thin air once more—alive and kicking right before his eyes.
Lucius beside him widened his eyes as well. No matter how he counted, thirty minutes had already passed. He was also the first to speak. "By Slaanesh below, how did you get out of the Tesseract Labyrinth?"
Lin Fan looked at Lucius and said flatly, "Because the exit was right there."
"You... you brat, you dare insult me with such lousy poetry!!" Lucius struggled furiously to rise, only for Kaiser Whitefang's plasma shot to shatter his shoulder. Lucius fell to the ground once again, gasping heavily.
Lin Fan hurried over. "Lord Kaiser, whatever you do, don't kill him."
"Hm? Why not?"
"Because if killing him brings you pleasure, he'll be reborn inside you. You'll become a face on that disgusting armor of his."
"But I'm not pleased? Why would killing a stray dog please me? At most, I just think I've killed another hateful traitor."
"That kind of emotion is enough. He has quite the impressive record of being reborn inside those soulless skeletons."
"Oh, is that so? Then I'm done with him."
"You! Who the hell are you, brat?! Why?! Why do you know so much about my blessing?!" Lucius struggled to raise his head and stared at Lin Fan's face with venom and terror in his eyes.
"I am the undertaker of your Chaos Gods." Lin Fan moved coldly toward Lucius. At last, he saw a trace of fear upon that face which had known only madness and laughter.
He raised his foot