Chapter 212: God of a New World
The Chairman was not someone who could be easily fooled. Ambrose had prepared for this long ago.
Still, his shrewdness exceeded Ambrose's expectations. He had cut straight to the chase.
"Don't you trust me, Chairman? Sounds more like you're trying to get me to tell you how to leave this place."
The Chairman replied calmly, "It's the same thing. Prove your sincerity by telling me how to get out."
What a crafty old fox.
Fortunately, Ambrose had no problem answering the question honestly. "You know this place is a dumping ground for the gods. You can't get in via ordinary means. I happened to encounter a special spatial link by chance and ended up in this realm. Come take a look yourself—you'll understand."
The Chairman's single eye rolled twice before he said, "Very well. Let's see what's going on."
The half-transparent tentacled creature immediately floated upward.
His current form was unique and far beyond what natural biology could achieve. Ambrose, however, had no ability to pass through walls. He could only retrace his path down into the sewers to return to the surface.