Chapter 492: The Cartoonist
The toy hammer, wrapping Kai's figure, vanished.
Kai looked at The Cartoonist, and the man looked at him, his face changing colors with every passing moment.
I lie beyond the end.
The clue had freshened up in his memories.
The clue, which he had bought at the shameful price of only a few thousand Mission Credits from the auction.
It was the same clue that the Priest of the Many-faced God had suggested to him to buy, for according to him, it was invaluable.
However, even he and Meg had later found that it was perhaps nothing more than an old myth, coming back alive now and then.
Now that Kai was standing in front of the old myth, he could scarcely believe what he was seeing.
"You are a Contestant or not, doc?!" The Cartoonist screamed, smoke whistling out of his rabbit ears. "You better not lie or you will turn to stone. Don't believe me? Well, why don't you try it then? Come on!"
Kai nodded, hoping to move the conversation forward.
In return, he just wanted to know one thing. If The Cartoonist lay beyond the end, then —