Qin Siyang devoted all his attention to driving the Drill Pod and did not notice Zhang Kuang's murmuring.
Without a word, he kept his foot on the accelerator and sped ahead.
The Drill Pod skirted the area where Li Tianming and Guo Jiuxiao were fighting and headed toward the two miracle doctors, Chen Fenghe and Zhao Fengjun.
Olof's gaze sharpened slightly. He activated Conversation Shielding. "What do you mean?"
Zhang Kuang spoke in a faint, exhausted voice. "My Sequence is related to memory, so I'm a little more sensitive than other people. Something's off about your head. Besides, you attacked just now, then faked your death after Yang Guanglie and Bao Fengjiang made their moves. It wasn't hard to figure out who you are."
Olof sighed. "I knew it. The moment I showed myself in public, someone was bound to see through me."
He was about to take out a cigar, but when he saw how fragile Zhang Kuang was, he tucked it back inside his coat.
Zhang Kuang glanced at Qin Siyang. "What, you don't want Xiao Qin to know who you are?"
"It doesn't matter if he knows. He doesn't know me anyway. I just wanted to hear how you figured it out."
"You're immensely powerful, but you aren't from Zone 1. You're on the same level as Gu Weiyang and Qi Tian, yet Yang Guanglie and Bao Fengjiang killed you. If you'd kept playing dead, that would have been one thing. But you came back out, which means you simply didn't want to fight Yang and Bao, even though they've already joined the World-Destroying Church."
Zhang Kuang studied Olof's lowered eyes. "You could say your act was full of holes. What was so hard about figuring out your identity?"
Olof did not answer. He merely sighed softly.