Looking at the Gnosis in his hand, which should have belonged to him but had ultimately never been given to him, Scaramouche was overwhelmed by mixed feelings for a moment.
Beelzebul had created him in the first place precisely to house this Gnosis, and even now, his body had a recess specially made to fit it perfectly.
Yet because he possessed fragile human emotions, Beelzebul had ultimately chosen to abandon him, leaving him in Shakkei Pavilion. If Katsuragi had not secretly brought him out, he had no idea how long he would have stayed there.
And so he had lived for hundreds of years without a heart, and finding a heart of his own had become one of Scaramouche's early cherished wishes.
Now, at last, this Gnosis was in his hands again. Scaramouche opened his chest, fitted the Gnosis into the recess inside, and carefully felt for any changes... Sure enough, nothing happened.
Having this Gnosis did not mean he could obtain its power and become a new god. After all, Beelzebul had merely created a puppet capable of housing a Gnosis. To put it bluntly, he was nothing more than a safe for storing one.
Even if a Gnosis was placed inside a safe, that did not mean the safe could become a god.
This was where The Doctor's experiment came in. Supposedly, The Doctor had joined forces with the Great Sage of Sumeru's Akademiya and could turn him into a true god. Then he would have the means to oppose Beelzebul and take revenge on Inazuma.
At the thought, a crazed expression appeared on Scaramouche's face, and he could not help throwing his head back and letting out a long howl.
Seeing Scaramouche's smug, petty expression, La Signora seethed with anger. At that moment, he shot up her