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Qin Sheng smiled.
He knew it. After The Hanged Man mentioned controlling Potions, Klein would definitely act as though someone had flipped a switch, showing off the only relatively advanced Beyonder knowledge he possessed.
Human machine.
Over two Tarot Club gatherings, Mr. Fool had mostly listened in. Now that he finally had this chance, how could he possibly hold back?
A world-famous scene. It had to be appreciated.
Once he left the Tarot Club, where else would he find an Evil God who could make him laugh?
What exactly was Mr. Emperor finding so amusing?
That was an unsolved mystery in Klein's heart, one that would remain unanswered for a long time to come.
After hearing Klein's guidance, Alger's entire body trembled.
"Digesting, acting..."
He kept repeating those two words, feeling as though the clouds had parted to reveal the clear sky.
Vice Commissioner Hanged Man, you were giving him way too much emotional validation. You were practically The Fool's bootlicker.
"Thank you, Mr. Fool. Your hint has helped me understand certain things. This is priceless, as precious as my own life."
Alger had never known about the Acting Method before, but the Pathway he followed went from Sequence 9 Sailor, to Sequence 8 Wrathful Citizen, to Sequence 7 Navigator.
For Alger, who had drifted upon the seas all year round, he had often been acting without even realizing it.
That was why Alger had always found it strange. His control over his Potion would occasionally surge dramatically, and at times he would experience peculiar sensations that were difficult to describe.
Compared with his Church of Storms colleagues who remained on land, Little Jie had advanced rather quickly.
Only after receiving Klein's hint did Alger finally understand that he had