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“My experiment is almost done here. Remember to save the soup—this stuff is valuable. The kid can only have one bowl right now, don’t let him drink too much.”
“Of course. In a moment, he’ll probably be seeing the Spirit Realm. He won’t have the time to care about soup.”
“Grandfather and grandson meeting at a time like this—now that’s interesting. I wonder if that old man will be scared back to life when he sees Leon in the Spirit Realm.”
“Unlikely. He probably won’t show himself. It’s not time for them to meet yet.”
“Too bad the Spirit Realm is under that old man’s control. Otherwise, I’d love to see how things turn out.”
“Quit gossiping. Let’s clean up the mess.”
“Two minutes.”
The exchange between Linus and Rasmodius was subtle. But even if they had spoken openly, Leon in his current state wouldn’t have been able to figure out what they were saying.
Right now, the world around him spun wildly. Twisted streaks of color filled his vision—something like an aurora, yet also reminiscent of the distorted background in Edvard Munch’s The Scream. In short, it was dizzying.