Lin Mo couldn't be bothered with him. He straightened his clothes and walked out calmly.
Little White had woken up too.
When Kuina and the others learned that Lin Mo and his companions were awake, they set aside their work and came over.
Red-Hair, who had been playing cards with his crew on the unnamed island, arrived at the Inkman at almost the same time.
"Kid, that was quick." Red-Hair laughed. "Your godfather thought you'd be out for at least a month or two."
Kuina added, "I remember the Captain saying his last mission took nearly a month. This time it's only been four days. That really is quick."
Ace asked curiously, "Where did you go? Was it fun?"
Enel said smugly, "That place is nothing like ours. It's full of weaklings with no powers. Three hundred volts is enough to knock someone out, and a thousand can kill them outright."
Perona blinked. "Seriously? They're that frail?"
Shusuke stared at Lin Mo without expression. Only after everyone had finished speaking did he ask, "Did you get what you wanted?"
Lin Mo shook his head.
He hadn't gotten the reward he wanted most.
That meant he had to keep doing Subworld Missions.
Lin Mo glanced at Kaku, who was also looking at him, though Kaku's face gave nothing away.
After a moment of silence, Lin Mo turned to Red-Hair, who was preparing a banquet to welcome him back. "Red-Hair, are you busy lately?"
Red-Hair looked at him and scratched his head. "Nothing major. Beckman can handle the small stuff. Why?"
"I need to do another mission," Lin Mo said.
Everyone aboard froze.
Enel reacted first. "Then this Thunder God is going too!"
Perona grumbled, "You already went once. Shouldn't the rest of us get a chance?"
Ace chimed in, "Yeah. I